c5170: Malzor Hexadra’s Decision (2)

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.