God-Tier Fishing System - Chapter 326

Chapter 326: Chapter 326(Inspiration Capsule Extra Chapter)
“Come here, dig a hole for Ethan!”

North Ashenvale waved casually, as if ordering servants to prepare afternoon tea instead of a grave.

The two cultivators behind him stepped forward without hesitation. Their spiritual energy surged as they carved a rectangular pit into the ground within seconds—wide, deep, and humiliatingly precise.

“Bury me?” Ethan asked, voice flat.

“You must also have that ability.”

The corner of North Ashenvale’s mouth twitched.

But Ethan’s attention had already shifted. His gaze swept past North Ashenvale and fell on the incoming presences—six of them. Each descending force carried oppressive weight, bending the forest wind to their will.

Two half-step Supreme Realm cultivators.

Two at the Ninth Turn Mahayana.

Two at the Eighth Turn Mahayana.

A lineup that could flatten an entire high-tier sect overnight.

**Swish! Swish! Swish!**

Air cracked apart as six figures dropped beside Noel Ashenvale and North Ashenvale.

At once, Noel and North Ashenvale clasped their fists respectfully.

“Brother!”

“Deputy City Lord Skyler.”

Karl Ashenvale and Skyler both returned the gesture before turning their sharp gazes toward Ethan.

Ethan met their eyes with an indifferent smile, as if greeting an audience arriving late to his performance.

So the Ashenvale family even dragged out Skyler from the City Lord’s Mansion…

A Ninth-turn Mahayana cultivator who had reached the half-step Supreme, a man revered across Noble Sun City.

But to Ethan?

Still not a threat.

“Ethan!” Karl Ashenvale’s voice erupted like rolling thunder, shaking leaves loose from branches.

“My Ashenvale family gives you two choices. First, kneel and commit suicide.”

“The second—kneel and abolish your cultivation. Follow me back to the Ashenvale family and confess your sins. If you do, I will spare the lives of your relatives and friends. The Azure Origin Dao Sect will also be untouched.”

Beside him, Skyler smiled with a gentleness that didn’t reach his eyes.

“Ethan, although you are monstrously talented, you cannot possibly defeat me and Brother Karl. Abandon your cultivation. Walk to your punishment. It is the only way to save your life and avoid implicating your sect.”

Ethan blinked once, then chuckled.

“Deputy City Lord Skyler… I didn’t expect the grand Deputy City Lord of Noble Sun City to become the Ashenvale family’s lapdog. Shocking.”

“…?”

Skyler’s brows creased sharply, his expression darkening.

Karl barked a laugh. “Sharp teeth and a sharp tongue. I’ll give you ten breaths to think.”

“If you do not choose, I will bury you here. And the divine beast Phoenix following you will die. As for the Azure Origin Dao Sect—it will be erased.”

Karl raised a palm and began counting.

“Ten.”

“Nine.”

Ethan didn’t speak. His face remained calm, almost bored.

Karl sighed and shook his head. “Geniuses… you are all arrogant by nature. But in this world, strength rules. The strong decide everything for the weak.”

“My Ashenvale family controls your life and death. As well as your relatives, your friends, and your sect.”

“This is the power of the strong.”

“Oh?” Ethan raised his head slightly.

“Decide my life? Do you have that ability?”

Karl narrowed his eyes.

Ethan smiled faintly.

“I’ve thought about it. I’ll choose three.”

“Three!?” Karl’s composure shattered. “Are you kidding me!?”

“You seek death, brat! Then allow me to fulfill that wish!”

His aura erupted—violent, crushing, an eruption like a volcanic god awakening. Trees bent and snapped. The forest began to tremble.

With such pressure, most cultivators below Mahayana would have fallen unconscious instantly.

Ethan simply sneered.

Then—

He vanished.

When he reappeared, he floated above everyone, hands behind his back, gazing down with sovereign indifference.

All the Ashenvale dogs had arrived. Even the City Lord’s Mansion was here.

Perfect.

Time to hunt.

“Formation, open.”

Ethan’s voice was soft, but the heaven and earth trembled in response.

DANG. DANG. DANG.

Eighteen crisp activation sounds rang out.

A blinding web of formation light surged up, sealing the world. In an instant, Karl Ashenvale, Skyler, and the other cultivators were trapped inside a dome of glowing symbols.

“Formation?!” Karl and Skyler’s expressions stiffened.

Karl snorted. “So… you arranged eighteen formations ahead of time, thinking you could trap us and run?”

“With your level, without an immortal-grade formation, you think you can trap me and Brother Skyler?” Skyler shook his head, amused.

Then, raising his palm, he unleashed a surge of blue flame spiritual energy. The temperature spiked instantly. The forest ground hissed and cracked.

“Blue flames… what a ferocious fire attribute. This is an innate spiritual fire!”

Even Ethan’s eyes twitched at that—then brightened.

Good.

The stronger the prey, the more satisfying the kill.

“This is indeed innate spiritual fire,” Skyler said proudly.

“The Ice Flame.”

He placed one hand behind his back, letting the icy-blue fire in his other palm grow brighter, more savage.

Then he flicked his wrist casually.

A torrent of frigid hellfire shot upward, smashing into Ethan’s formation barrier. His movements were lazy, his expression complacent, as if swatting a fly.

“Ethan, it’s not that I underestimate you,” Skyler said smoothly.

“You may be gifted. You may have stepped into Nirvana. But I have already touched the threshold of the Supreme Realm.”

“I can break your little toy formation with a single gesture.”

His flame attack reached the barrier.

Skyler tightened his fist.

“Break.”

BOOM!

Icy flame exploded—heat and frost ravaging the air.

Karl nodded smugly.

But Skyler’s smile vanished.

Before the flames even faded, his mental energy shot forward—

And what he sensed made his heart drop.

Not one of the eighteen formations was broken.

Not one barrier cracked.

The slap landed fast.

The firelight dissipated.

Ethan descended leisurely, landing inside the formation on a bluestone like a king returning to his palace.

Karl and Skyler’s eyes widened simultaneously.

Impossible.

The formation remained pristine—smooth, flawless, untouched.

Ethan crossed his arms, smirking.

“Deputy City Lord Skyler, smile. You look ugly with that straight face.”

Skyler’s jaw clenched.

Ethan continued lightly, “It’s not that I look down on you. But even if you exhaust all your strength today, you won’t leave a scratch on this formation.”

Skyler’s face flushed with anger. “I wasn’t even using one-tenth of my strength! Watch as I break all eighteen formations now!”

Skyler was angered by Ethan.