His towering form abruptly shrank as he took on a human form. He was clad in a black-purple robe, his purple-blue hair swaying amidst the tumultuous winds. With a step forward, he nonchalantly descended, each step causing space to rumble as he entered the black-crimson poison sea. The poison penetrated into his skin, but it practically did nothing.
He appeared to be immune to the hell poison.
Without a single care in the world, he crossed the black-crimson Galaxy Wormhole, where any being would be poisoned to death if they were to cross, since both sides were poisoned.
When he emerged on the other side and got out of the poison sea, he saw the human race’s ruler waiting for him with a set of nine swords forged from his son’s fangs.
"Claude~" The Hell Hydra Monarch called out amusedly as he inclined his head to the side, his purplish-blue hair falling to the side loosely, "You have a lot of things that you need to return to me, but you won’t invite me into your galaxy? How unrefined of you as a ruler."
He raised his hand, his pale fingers reaching out towards him- no, towards the couple behind him.
"To start with, I’ll take that back~"
The obsidian black orb hovering in the air before Evelynn abruptly began to tremble.
Evelynn’s expression was already livid as she overexpended her energy and the replica’s energy to force out all the poison from within it. The replica was nearly empty. However, the main issue wasn’t that.
Her veins were protruding all over from head to toe- its color was an insidious black-crimson hue, revealing that she was also affected by the hell poison. However, as the owner of the replica, she was capable of using the treasure to remove the poison. She was now attempting to remove the poison from her body and soul when she abruptly felt the connection between her and the replica wavering.
When she noticed what was interfering, her scalp turned numb as she finally sensed the overwhelming presence of the being before the Galaxy Wormhole.
Instantly, she knew for a fact that it should be the Hell Hydra Monarch.
Who else, other than him, would be able to move past this poisonous sea and come out unscathed?
The Celestial Transcendent didn’t remain idle. The moment the Hell Hydra Monarch made his move, he sent out the hydra slaying swords above the layer limit, using its dwindling karmic energy, its karmic luck that allowed him to use it from getting thrown out of the void.
"Hehe!"
The Hell Hydra Monarch reacted, nine heads manifesting behind him as it pounced on those swords, latching onto them in its tracks with its energy fangs. These fangs seemed to hold the same power as his current body, at the layer limit, yet they managed to stop the swords from reaching him.
The Celestial Transcendent frowned.
He was about to create a thick chaos wall to stop the Hell Hydra Monarch from getting his hands on the Hell Poison Gem’s replica, which, if obtained, will further exacerbate things, but his eyes widened as he saw a specter rush in from the side and plant a foot on the Hell Hydra Monarch’s face.
The Hell Hydra Monarch was sent flying three meters away, his feet tearing apart the space as he managed to offset the force by barely dodging at the last moment.
Still, blood leaked from his lips.
When he raised his head and looked at who it was who attacked him through the space between his disheveled purple-blue hair, he saw a blonde-haired, sapphire-eyed man looking at him coldly.
"Don’t fucking touch what belongs to my Evelynn."
Davis said coldly as he spat out a mouthful of bad blood to the side. His face was filled with black-crimson veins, and his skin barely kept itself from melting as it continually healed itself.
The hell poison had also poisoned him, yet there was no sign of pain in his face, only a cold look full of warning as he unleashed his killing intent.
"Divine Emperor of Death...!"
The Hell Hydra Monarch clenched his teeth, his purple-gold eyes turning red abruptly as he also unleashed his overbearing killing intent.
The two forces struck into a formless battle of Will!