Final Lord

Chapter 51 Gambling Fight
Wang refused to accept the defeat and held up the Eagle Body Certificate high, climbing up the Ghost Leaping Cliff step by step.

All the harpies who saw the harpy evidence did not attack Wang Bufu. Some of them hovered above Wang Bufu's head and climbed with him, while the others returned to the cliffs and spread the news of Wang Bufu's arrival.

More and more harpies gathered above Wang Bufu's head, like dark clouds covering the sky.

When Wang Bufu climbed to the Blood-Crying Rock, all the harpies in Ghost Falls Cliff had arrived.

Hurala!
Thousands of harpies landed together and squatted on the cliffs near the Weeping Blood Rock, their scaly claws rubbing against the rock wall, making a sound.

Wang Bufu stood alone beside the Blood-Crying Rock, with a dark red blood mark on his collarbone that had just been torn by Heska.

Heska stood alone on the Bloodthirsty Rock, with three harpies of the same rank below her - they were the leaders of other harpy tribes in Ghostfall Cliff.

"You lowly beast, how dare you come back?" Heska swooped down to the ground, and the airflow raised by the wing membrane cut off several strands of Wang Bufu's black hair.

Her sharp claws dug into the rock, muddy slime dripped from her feathers, and she angrily shouted at the king, "I let you escape last time. This time, my sisters and I will take turns draining your spinal cord!"

The king refused to accept and held up the harpy's evidence, saying sternly, "Mistress Heska, I am a friend of your harpies. You should not treat me like this!"

The entire canyon suddenly fell silent; even the cubs stopped crying. The harpies looked at the king in surprise. They could not believe that under such siege, there were still creatures who dared to rebuke their most powerful mistress.

"I'm launching a hunting contest!" The king's defiant voice was carried by the wind to every nest. "If you win the hunting contest, you will submit to me. If you lose, I will voluntarily reside in your Ghost Falls Cliff for a month and serve as your breeding vessel."

Hiss! Chirp!

After hearing Wang Bufu's words, all the harpies became excited. Whether from the perspective of human aesthetics or from the perspective of harpies, Wang Bufu's appearance was first-class.

They had never tasted such delicious food before.

Heska's pupils shrank to pinpoints, her wing bones crackling with excitement. She swooped in close to Wang Bufu, wrapping her tail feathers around his waist and abdomen, her foul breath wafting into his ears. "Why waste time competing? Just let it go. I can show you the beauty right now."

"Madam, this goes against tradition. Are you afraid of fair competition?"

At that moment, a cold voice pierced the air. Hera, the second-in-command of Ghost Falls, landed on the top of the rock pillar, her light grey feathers gleaming like pearls in the setting sun.

She was smaller than Heska, and her features were more delicate. She wasn't ugly, just not that pretty. What caught the eye the most was her chest, two peaks that towered taller than the Ghost Falls Cliff.

Wang Bufu gasped inwardly. Those villagers who had come to Ghost Falls Cliff on their own initiative were probably coming for her!

"According to our ancestral tradition, any male creature bearing the eagle's body certificate is entitled to the bet. Of course, if he loses, you, Mistress Heska, should be the first to enjoy him." Hera emphasized, "But you can't enjoy him alone; he belongs to everyone."

"Chirp!" The group of harpies burst into sharp screams, and all the harpies agreed with Hera's words.

Heska's tail feathers suddenly tightened, and Wang Bufu's ribs groaned under the heavy pressure. But his expression did not change at all, he just stared at Heska coldly.

"Madam Heska, what are you doing? Whether you agree or not, you have to make a statement."

"Hmph!" Under pressure from the banshees, Heska let go of Wang Bufu.

But she did not immediately agree to the hunting competition. Instead, she circled slowly at low altitude around Wang Bufu, and her gray feathers like dead vines would occasionally sweep across Wang Bufu's neck.

"Such beautiful muscle texture, a beautiful level 3 body, and this appearance, how could I bear to share it with them?"

Heska's claws suddenly lifted up Wang Bufu's clothes, leaving a drop of blood on Wang Bufu's chest.

"Lord Kate, the hunting competition will last for three days and is time-consuming and laborious. However, you can please me now. I am the most powerful leader of Ghost Falls Cliff. As long as you can make me obedient, Ghost Falls Cliff will be under your control."

"Are you afraid of losing, Mistress?" Wang Bufu suddenly grabbed her wrist, letting Heska's wing blade slash through his palm. "Or do you need to injure me beforehand to achieve victory?"

"Chat!"

Snickers and cries of discontent came from all over the rock nest, and the harpies who were not part of the Heskar tribe began to taunt and scream.

Heska suddenly broke free from Wang Bufu's hand, and angrily smashed the rock pillar beside him with his wings. Amid the rubble, Hera quietly descended and used her body to block all the flying stones for Wang Bufu.

She stood in front of Wang Bufu and said coldly, "If you, Madam, insist on destroying our traditions, our West Cliff Tribe will defend our friend to the death and take him away from Ghost Falls Cliff."

"Us too!" The harpies from the other two tribes also flew over and stood in front of Wang Bufu.

The Heskath's membrane was stiff, and having lost the support of all tribes, their power alone was insufficient to conquer the fertile Ghost Falls. The Harpies had many natural enemies.

"Zha!" Heska growled, slapping the ground with her tail and shouting, "The bet stands! But the conditions must be changed!" She bit her lip, licked the blood, and said, "Lord Kate, if you lose, you will be locked in the deepest part of the brooding nest until all the harpies have laid eggs!"

"Chat!"

The harpies cheered in unison, very pleased with the proposal.

As we all know, the higher the rank of the soldiers, the harder it is for them to reproduce. As the highest rank soldiers, Heska and the three leaders naturally have the most opportunities to enjoy it.

This time, even Hera stopped speaking up for Wang Bufu. The four leaders cast their scorching gazes on Wang Bufu's clothes, as if they wanted to burn them off and leave him naked.

Wang Bufu knew that the people were on Heska's side. If he refused this request, it would be difficult for him to have another chance to start a hunting competition.

But it didn't matter, he never thought he would lose.

"Okay! I agree." Wang Bufu said calmly, "To avoid cheating, I demand that the hunting competition begin now."

"Wow, scum! It seems like you can't wait to become our delicious meal." Heska licked his lips, his eyes wandering across Wang Bufu's face, abdomen and big neck.

"Then, go to the trapping grounds. Let my people witness your crushing defeat!
(End of this chapter)