Chapter 5170: Malzor Hexadra’s Decision

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra slowly approached the tent behind the Celestial Transcendent, his footsteps calm and leisurely instead of hasty. His gaze was no longer on the Celestial Transcendent as he strode forward.

The Celestial Transcendent trembled as he glaringly smirked.

As an avatar, he sure couldn’t match an Absolute Primarch who had the power of the Realm Core and was able to reach Level Three Hierarch Stage!

Between the layer limit and Level Three Hierarch Stage, there were nearly two minor stage gaps.

However, he wasn’t without his methods.

Just as he raised his hand to bring out something, Realm Master Malzor Hexadra scoffed.

"I know your majesty possess treasures capable of temporarily breaking the layer limit. Really, there’s no need to use it on me since it would be a waste of time and energy. You should use it on the Divine Emperor of Death, who reappeared in the Eighth Bastion City."

"I’m aware, so if you stop right now, I’d be willing to look the other way. I would really love to go to that punk’s side and teach him a lesson."

"..."

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra’s steps slowed down, but he walked past the Celestial Transcendent while his incredible pressure kept the latter suppressed.

The tent’s curtains were slapped away as Realm Master Malzor Hexadra entered.

He then spotted a red-haired woman clad in an elegant black robe. The woman’s expressions changed as she was instantly restrained before she could even react. Black darkness chains wrapped around her body and sealed every ounce of energy she possessed before dragging her through the air.

"Damned traitor!"

Venerable Elders and many generals spotted the suppressed Celestial Transcendent and the woman being kidnapped right above their heads.

*Boom!~*

They were all blasted backward or to the ground as a tremendous darkness wave hit them.

"Hahaha!"

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra laughed triumphantly before disappearing into the distance with Madam Wesley hanging from his chains. He basically seemed to treat her like a trophy instead of a holy child.

It seemed like he was using her as a shield, daring the human race to kill her.

"What a farce..."

The Celestial Transcendent scoffed as he instantly saw through Realm Master Malzor Hexadra’s scheme to say that the human race was not anything different from them either. They were the same evil.

And just as he expected, Madam Wesley was attacked by the Venerable Elders and the Generals.

They would rather not hand over Madam Wesley to the Hydra Galaxy if possible, for it would allow them to attain greater heights, which is detrimental to the human race.

"Curses!"

However, Realm Master Malzor Hexadra didn’t even make it past a few million kilometers before his laughter suddenly ceased.

Then his figure could be seen returning to the camp while he discarded that woman right then and there.

Within moments, he returned to the camp where he kidnapped Madam Wesley, or at least attempted to, but failed since it wasn’t Madam Wesley! It was a life puppet!

He landed on the ground and saw the Celestial Transcendent still standing before the tent, quietly sipping another cup of tea as though nothing had happened.

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra’s lips twitched, "Cunning old fox."

"Are you cursing my wife?"

The Celestial Transcendent blinked.

"I dare not, your majesty. Even if I had ten times the courage, I wouldn’t dare offend your wife."

Without another word, his soul sense swept through the camp.

This time, a seemingly insignificant maid carrying a tray froze before barely managing to lower her head. She thought she could escape, but through the bloodline perception on a deeper level, the hydra blessing couldn’t be hidden.

The maid was none other than Madam Wesley.

"Hahaha!"

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra burst into laughter, "So this is where you hid."

Before anyone could intervene, dark chains swallowed the maid. Her appearance immediately transformed back into Madam Wesley’s graceful figure as the disguise bestowed by illusory treasures no longer worked.

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra held the restrained Madam Wesley by the shoulder while looking toward the Celestial Transcendent with undisguised embarrassment.

"The life puppet was really amazing. I almost mistook it for the real deal until I checked it for the signs of the blessings from our Ancestral Spirit. Turns out I was almost fooled, but in the end, the winner was still me. Now, if you’ll excuse us."

He said respectfully, but still smiled with mild arrogance.

Rising into the skies, he took off again.

"Haha, brothers and sisters of my Hexadra Clan, heed the summons of our Hydra Realm and join the Hydra Galaxy for riches and glory. The humans no longer welcome us, so we shall not overstay our welcome."

His voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Retreat!"

Every member in important positions on the battlefield instantly abandoned their positions without the slightest hesitation. Like a black tide, countless experts shot towards the wormhole.

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra looked as though he was leading the charge, but he was faster than anyone in rushing to the Galaxy Wormhole.

"Stop them!"

"Traitors!"

"They’re abandoning the battlefield!"

The human army instantly erupted into chaos.

Numerous generals rushed after the retreating Hexadra Clan’s forces, unleashing countless attacks in an attempt to stop them.

Explosions continuously bloomed across the battlefield.

Some factions immediately followed behind the Hexadra Clan, not caring for anything. Others hesitated only briefly before fleeing as well, but not necessarily towards the Galaxy Wormhole. Meanwhile, many righteous powers remained rooted in place. In the rear, the ones who were just gathered after the conscription were stunned.

"What are you doing!?"

"Fight!"

"You’ve forgotten your ancestors!"

The generals and the others roared. Their furious roars were drowned beneath the overwhelming panic spreading throughout the battlefield.

The alliance that had barely maintained its unity was completely fractured.

Loyalty and betrayal became separated in a single instant.

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra paid none of it any attention.

The moment he stepped through the Galaxy Wormhole, an entirely different world unfolded before his eyes.

His pupils shrank as he saw gigantic war beasts drift through the skies, floating fortresses the size of continents, silently waiting. The number of magical beasts was also astonishingly high. He also had never seen a Magical Beast Tide of this scale.

Nearly every single aura radiated an overwhelming oppression that, without his connection to the Six-Headed Hydra Upper Realm’s Realm Core still intact, he might feel some pressure.

However, this wasn’t what made his pupils dilate.

A colossal silhouette stood within the darkness of the clouds. It was impossible to discern its complete form.

Only nine enormous hydra heads loomed amidst the stars, each one appearing larger than entire worlds. Scarlet eyes silently overlooked the galaxy itself as though everything beneath them existed merely as insignificant insects.

The surrounding void trembled while even the stars seemed unwilling to shine in his presence.

It was none other than the Hell Hydra Monarch.

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra’s entire body stiffened as he felt the blood flowing through his veins instinctively freeze.

His knees nearly buckled.

His Emperor-Tier Six-Headed Hydra bloodline completely submitted before that supreme progenitor without requiring even a single word.

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra immediately lowered his gaze as he didn’t dare meet those ancient eyes.

He bowed all the way up to his waist.

"My True Monarch, I have brought the blessed woman as you have demanded."

"I recommend that you give her another look?" An enigmatic yet bored voice echoed out.

"...?"

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra turned to look at Madam Wesley, but his pupils dilated again.

Caught within the darkness chains wasn’t Madam Wesley but the Celestial Transcendent!

The latter shrugged at the Hell Hydra Monarch.

"I didn’t come here, but Realm Master Malzor Hexadra forcefully kidnapped me here, so it couldn’t be said I broke our treaty unless you want to force me. In any case, I’ll instantly see myself out as a form of sincerity."

The Celestial Transcendent’s body began to glow with a bright white light before a tremendous explosion filled the region, covering millions of kilometers in an instant.

Instantly, a third of the invading army filled with Empyrean Beasts and Exalt Beasts were gone. Even Level Nine Exalt Beasts caught under the radius of the explosion had died.

"Yin-Yang Chaos Transformation Art."

The Hell Hydra Monarch commented with a vague laugh, "How are you not aware of one of Claude’s favorite techniques during his time as a youngster that kept fooling everyone into underestimating him? Hmm, let us hear what you have to say, Realm Master Malzor Hexadra."

"..."

Realm Master Malzor Hexadra didn’t suffer from the explosion since his overall prowess put him at the Level Three Hierarch Stage, but he shuddered without end.

At this moment, his Hexadra Clan, shaped like a locust swarm, also broke into the Galaxy Wormhole but was instantly surrounded by the surviving army, who didn’t pay attention to the millions of casualties that had occurred just now.

"Tell me, what should I do with you?"

"My true monarch, please give me another chance! I don’t know how the Celestial Transcendent even managed to emulate the aura of our precious Ancestral Spirit Blessing. Please forgive me. However, with the Realm Core of the other side still in my hands, I am of great use to you!"

"..."

The Hell Hydra Monarch still kept staring at him, the silence making his heart pound heavily.

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