[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni":3,"chapter-the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-161":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Golden Lord has a perverted SSS-rank summoning system!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},188929,399,"Chapter 161: Aerick Windmere (02)","the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-161",161,"\u003Cp>\"I don’t want to have to kill someone so young,\" Aerick muttered, calming his aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I don’t want to have to kill a man who doesn’t deserve to die,\" Ethan replied. \"But it’s a cruel world, isn’t it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dry, bitter laugh escaped Aerick’s lips at those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced over his shoulder, noticing that his wife had finally reached the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tear-filled eyes were fixed on him, her hands clenching the wood as if she meant to crack it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes. It’s a cruel world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two Lords exchanged one last glance, and then they advanced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metallic clang of swords began to echo around them without ceasing, while Ethan’s two wives and Aerick’s wife watched, their eyes trembling slightly with every powerful impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, none of them wanted to lose their man in a duel like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry, young man, but I can’t die yet!\" Aerick roared, his blade scraping along Ethan’s breastplate and tearing off a sliver of metal with a piercing shriek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I say the same, old man!\" Ethan shouted back, twisting his body and swinging his sword toward Aerick’s neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing the danger, Aerick raised his left hand, channeling every drop of his aura into the gauntlet and strengthening it with everything he had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan’s sword sank into the metal and the chainmail beneath, yet only managed to draw a single drop of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two men leaped back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces were covered, only their eyes visible through the slits in their helmets, staring coldly at one another across the gap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aerick ignored the throbbing pain in his arm, taking stock of his aura reserves. He shouldn’t have more than eighty percent left, perhaps less.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan did the same, confirming that he still carried about ninety percent of his own aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a step forward, his eyes shining with the most intense murderous intent he could muster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aerick responded in kind, his eyes ablaze with hatred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their swords met once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With each strike, the air around them expanded in muffled explosions, their auras colliding ceaselessly, sparks of aura dancing between the blades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only on the twentieth strike that Aerick managed to hit Ethan, his sword tearing through the helmet and drawing a spurt of warm blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, however, he realized his mistake as Ethan moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His arm was pinned in place, and a powerful punch crashed into his face, knocking the helmet from his head with a hollow clang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second punch nearly crushed his jaw before he managed to stumble back, shoving Ethan away with all the strength he had left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain spread through every inch of his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the strength of a third-stage warrior, he would already be disfigured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aerick planted his feet on the ground, which cracked beneath his weight, sinking into a crater a few centimeters deep, the fractures spreading outward for about five meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura exploded, and behind him, to Ethan’s shock, something emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dragon, made of nothing but aura, yet carrying a terrifying power, like a guardian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was not a Western dragon, with four legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an Eastern dragon, a horned, whiskered serpent, roaring toward Ethan with a sound that made the very air vibrate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry, master, but I’ll have to reveal your secret technique to save my insignificant life...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s incomplete.\" Ethan’s words echoed across the twenty or so meters between them, and Aerick nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dragon had started strong, but was already losing its power, its form on the verge of shattering into luminous fragments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My master did not give me permission to use this ability unless I reached the fifth stage.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s impossible with your talent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aerick nodded again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But it doesn’t matter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body turned into a blur, his strength, once inferior, now matching Ethan’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was hardly enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t understand who Ethan was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The handsome young man planted his feet with calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes grew cold, and then, from beneath his feet, a sea of blood surged forth, spreading across the earth in crimson waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aerick!\" The scream tore from Aerick’s wife’s throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His short black hair danced in the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cold eyes locked onto Ethan’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His blade sliced through the air with the power of a dragon, leaving a bluish trail behind it, but that was not enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His feet touched the ground, and then Ethan raised a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spear of blood appeared, sinking into Aerick’s belly, tearing through his armor and lifting him into the air like a dry leaf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dragon disintegrated into fragments of light, its aura still striking Ethan with a terrible heat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps, if he had known what was coming from below, Aerick might have defended himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that ability, clearly originating from the continent beyond the seas, consumed a terrifying amount of mental strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had forced his eyes onto Ethan and only Ethan, completely forgetting everything else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a simple gesture, Ethan dissolved the spear of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aerick’s legs gave way, and he fell to the ground, his knees sinking into the broken earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes rose to Ethan as he clutched his bloodied stomach with trembling hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to cover his ears. He wanted to stop hearing his wife’s cries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, Ethan removed his helmet, revealing the face where Aerick’s sword had slashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There wasn’t a single wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you afraid of dying? Of leaving your wife and son behind?\" Ethan asked, his gaze drifting to the boy in Aerick’s wife’s arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aerick himself was a Rank A talent, but the boy was a Rank S talent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His value was inestimable, and if allowed to grow, he could become a major combat force for Goldenveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What does that matter?\" Aerick used his remaining strength to tear at the straps holding the breastplate in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the metal fell to the ground with a heavy thud, his belly lay exposed, his torn guts glistening wetly in the dim light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even for a third-stage warrior, without a great healer or an unparalleled healing potion, this was death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m already dead anyway.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re not dead.\" Ethan cut him off, pulling one of the divine healing potions from his spatial ring and holding it out to Aerick.\u003C\u002Fp>",1047,"2026-05-29T05:49:25.142Z","2026-06-01T04:29:20.876Z",1,"novelbin.me","d3ae596f0d5c98f081f14f6712d52ca3eb30ab9559eba251ee03193fd6d16ba2","the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-162","the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-160",205,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-cover.jpg"]