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.
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.