Chapter 5151: Reinforcements From The Hydra Galaxy

"Call me curious."

Realm Master Felza Nyssadra opened her mouth with a faint smile, the third head cackling a bit while the second head asked, "What are the true conditions to obtain the current blessing? Is it to kill nine people of the opposite gender you loved wholeheartedly? Is it related to reincarnating nine times and remembering the past lives during the Soul Severance Phenomenon? Is it killing nine different inheritors of the fragments of World Spirit Hydra Blessing as you claimed? Or is this completely a new one?"

She giggled, "Our Ancestral World Hydra Spirit sure does love doing things on a whim."

"You are courting death."

The blue-dressed, purple-haired woman said with a cold smile, "It is not something the likes of you can know since the blessing is simply reserved for the grand royalty which I’m fated to marry into."

"What a cute little fey you are. What should I do? I have the urge to throw someone right across the battlefield into the enemy lines right now."

"..."

The two of them glared at each other, the latter saying, "I want to see you dare."

An intense aura erupted from both of them.

The blue-dressed, purple-haired woman swayed, her face turning ashen.

But suddenly, the pressure disappeared, causing her to regain her balance.

At this moment, a Six-Headed Hydra flew to them and landed, "Reporting to Realm Master, Heaven’s Warrior Sero Faridza is dead."

"What!?"

The two women yelled at the same time, their eyes staring daggers at the Six-Headed Hydra.

The Six-Headed Hydra was unable to take the killing intent, nearly fainting, but the two of them took off their gaze and were about to take to the battlefield when suddenly someone appeared in the skies.

"Having a Heaven’s Warrior do the dirty work for you. I should’ve expected no less from the Hydra race. I will evict all Heaven’s Warriors who entered through the Galaxy Wormhole within the next day. Next time, I will completely decimate every single one of you as I personally block the Galaxy Wormhole myself."

A heap of flesh fell to the ground on the platform with a disgusting clatter of flesh squashing and being crushed.

"..."

Realm Master Felza Nyssadra and the blue-dressed purple-haired man felt the control over their bodies nearly leave their soul.

"So it’s you. Since you came here, don’t think of leaving."

A formless hand descended before the voice echoed, trying to grab the blue-dressed purple-haired woman, but a harrumph shattered that huge hand.

"Mhmph! Don’t think you can act carefree just because you’re the ruler of this galaxy. Unless your true body comes, you can forget about capturing her, much less killing me."

Realm Master Felza Nyssadra roared and angrily looked up, but there was no sight of the Celestial Transcendent anymore, knowing she was being bullied.

Part of the treaty that temporarily held the bigger powers from acting was that the Celestial Transcendent shouldn’t interfere with the Galaxy Wormhole or the Hydra Galaxy’s Ruler himself would make a move. Now that he had made a move, she wondered if the Hydra Galaxy’s Ruler would enter.

However, he just came to harass them and left, and at the same moment, managing to confirm that this Empyrean Hydra Fey was the eighth inheritor!

*Bzzz!~*

The Galaxy Wormhole behind her roared.

The two of them saw more characters exiting from the spiraling wormhole.

All of them were at the Peak Exalt Beast Stage or Peak Exalt Stage, much more powerful, as their prowess was closer to the layer limit.

"Realm Masters from the other Upper Realms..."

The blue-dressed purple-haired woman narrowed her eyes.

"Idiots! Who called you here!?" Realm Master Felza Nyssadra roared in offense.

For them to appear, it hinged on ruining her reputation.

"It’s the ruler’s call." One of them looked like a dragon-hydra hybrid, "Pipe down, or I’ll pipe you down later."

"Really!?" Realm Master Felza Nyssadra’s nine hydra faces lit up in joy, "Then I want to see if it will break or not inside me, Realm Master Daimmune Nyssadra!"

"Hmph!"

He roared, and the other four Realm Masters made a disgusted expression.

As they marched forward, countless armies surged forth from the Galaxy Wormhole.

There were as many as billions.

Seeing this scene, the Celestial Transcendent frowned heavily.

It seems like he must call all the Exalts and Primarchs from the Sanctuary Cities to defend against this incredible army.

He was tied up. It was either this army or face the Hydra Galaxy Ruler, who possessed terrifying poison. Poison at that level would simply cause the entire realm to wither up even if there wasn’t a Desolate Era. He would be powerless to stop it from spreading unless he could bring his true body.

Unbeknownst to all parties existing here, there was an entity that people would consider evil within the rear ranks of the invading army that came pouring in endlessly.

Amidst the billions of warriors marching beneath banners stained by countless wars, there were numerous hydra beast clans, dragon clans, sea beast clans, poisonous spirit tribe, and countless caravans moved together like an endless tide seeking to drown the realm.

Within this sea of powerful experts and disposable trash, chains rattled.

In one area, there were a high number of war slaves dragged behind the main army, but there was a single clan whose beauty attracted far more attention than their strength.

Many hydras and other beasts laughed as they dragged them forward.

"Hahah! What fools was this clan to remain concealed beside the Galaxy Wormhole instead of escaping? Hey, don’t damage that one."

"Idiot! What do you know? If they had moved, they would’ve been caught by the Realm Master Felza Nyssadra’s forces, but thanks to staying put, our forces managed to grab them- you fucker, don’t touch them! I’ve already reserved three!"

*Ripp!~*

A blade slashed through, causing their hands to be nearly cut off.

"That blue-haired beauty belongs to our Realm Master Daimmune. Never touch her, but no, never touch anyone unless advised." A cold-looking hydra said as his steps rattled the ground. His blade was none other than a single-fanged horn over his head.

It seemed like he could be a variant Six-Headed Hydra.

"Ehhh...?"

"What...?"

The troops seemed to be disappointed.

Amidst the clan, hidden within the crowd of blue-haired beauties, there was an inconspicuous silver-haired beauty who seemed to be dirtier than a servant. Her clothes were not luxurious, as she wore ordinary rags, but despite her dirtied face, one would find it hard to not notice her since she had an expression that couldn’t be read.

She blended in with the crowd, and no one exposed her.

But at this moment, she froze ever so lightly as she trembled.

It wasn’t because of their captors. It wasn’t because of their impending tragic fate or impending doom. It wasn’t even because of the big forces present in this space.

Her blank eyes stared toward the distant skies of the realm.

All she could see was great emptiness, an impossible void that surrounded the entire realm.

"..."

Her breathing became shallow as she saw the incomprehensible absence of balance, a terrifying region where fate simply vanished or was in complete chaos.

’He’s here... the Divine Emperor of Death is somewhere here...’ Her empty pupils contracted as a chill spread throughout her entire body as she felt the familiar void.

It had grown even more terrifying than before.

"Priestess...!"

Suddenly, she heard a voice from the necklace she wore. It glowed blue as she heard the voice of the blue-haired beauty who swore to guard her with her life.

She continued to walk, her voice quivering, "Tsaryn... I wasn’t wrong... I wasn’t wrong. The reason why the Galaxy Wormhole opened right beside your clan in the Third Hydra Upper Realm was because of the fate connecting the Divine Emperor of Death and me. I have sinned... I shouldn’t have met him... I have sinned... please forgive me..."

"Priestess Ophirya...! Get your focus together! No matter what, we need to escape! Otherwise, we would either be playthings for these men or be sent to the meat grinder in the front lines...!" Tsaryn echoed.

She looked around and saw that her entire Nightshade Ocean Phantasm Clan had been brought here in chains, her eyes nearly turning bloodshot.

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