1466 Something’s wrong…
Vyriana had decided.
It didn’t matter what Nux thought. His opinion didn’t matter.
He was now hers.
He would now belong to her.
The situation between the two was now reversed.
The Dragon’s eyes shined in greed and possessiveness as she stared at the man standing in front of her, facing their enemies.
Yes, ‘their’ enemies.
Despite the two of them being her Masters, the woman had already decided who she would be standing with if something did happen.
This was not a matter that was up for discussion, her hastily beating heart was all the proof she needed to know that she had indeed made the right decision.
Saphira, who noticed the change in Vyriana’s expression narrowed her eyes.
“Vyr-”
However, before she could say anything,
“You wish to battle me when I suppress my cultivation at Divine Stage when you are only a Semi Saint?
Pffft!
You wish to give a handicap…
To me?”
Dagahra laughed out loud.
“I do.”
Nux, however, didn’t back down.
“That is the only way it will be slightly more interesting.”
“You sure are arrogant, brat,” Dagahra spoke with a wide smile on his face.
“If I lose, I will consider it to be the price of my arrogance.”
Nux replied, not looking away.
“Heh.”
Once again, Dagahra laughed out loud.
“I will make you regret it.” He spoke, his face slowly turning solemn.
“Alright then.” He nodded.
“When do you wish to fight?”
“It doesn’t matter.
I doubt you progenitors like to make an appearance very often.
So let’s do it right now.”
Yes, he wasn’t used to his old body yet, however, as someone who had adjusted to a new body time and time again, This wasn’t a problem for him any longer.
Nux was confident.
And… he had a reason to be confident.
He could feel it.
Something had changed.
He didn’t know what.
He didn’t even know if he had formed his Law or not. He didn’t know whether he had understood his Path or not.
However,
One thing was clear.
He didn’t feel any bottlenecks anymore.
All those restrictions he felt before. The strange weakness, the unwillingness to progress to the next stage because of the feeling that there was still something he could do at his current stage, He didn’t feel that anymore.
“Right now…?” Dagahra tilted his head.
“Sure, I am prepared.”
Nux shrugged, then, he stared at Dagahra and, “Of course, if you need time to prepare, I don’t mind that either.”
And as if that was his patience’s last straw, Dagahra’s brows twitched and, “Just know that I will kill you once I win.”
He spoke, not looking at Nux, but Vyriana who stood behind him.
Nux, however, stepped in front of Vyriana, blocking the eye contact between the two and, “And you can be rest assured,
I will spare you even if I win.”
Those were all the words Vyriana needed to hear. The woman simply calmed down as she breathed in relief.
She trusted Nux.
What was interesting to note was that Vyriana’s current actions were extremely similar to Nux’s wives, who all sighed in relief the moment Dagahra accepted the duel.
They all knew.
They won.
Nux will win and according to the bet, no one will then come after them and they will all survive.
This was the wives’ absolute confidence.
Something that Nux was grateful for.
He turned towards his wives, his eyes shining with intense desire, “We were interrupted, that is unfortunate.
Just give me a few minutes to deal with the lizard.
I will come back for you, my wives.”
His voice echoed through all the wives’ ears, sending goosebumps all over their bodies. Together, they all smiled, “We will be waiting.”
Vyriana’s response, however, was different, “You have 5 minutes.”
She wanted it to be a challenge.
“That is more than enough.”
Nux chuckled, the greed and desire in his eyes became even stronger as he boldly eyed Vyriana’s body, his gaze stopping at her ample breasts for a little- no, much more than what can be called an appropriate time.
Then, he turned towards the Dragon and with a wave of his hand, a portal to another place opened up.
A place Dagahra recognized in an instant.
“Battle Dimension.”
“The place where the Divine Stage Cultivators are supposed to fight,” Nux spoke.
“Your rules, not mine.
And I do not welcome any of you here.”
Nux was honest.
“Heh.”
Dagahra simply waved his hand and activated an artifact, appearing inside the Battle Dimension, not using Nux’s portal.
The rest of the Progenitors did the same.
Nux didn’t care.
He walked through the portals, his wives following behind him.
The only ones left inside [Core] were now Aeliana and Azriel.
Aeliana glanced at her father for a while, in the end, she decided to walk through the portal as well.
As for the Vampire Progenitor…
He didn’t move.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Nux closed the Portal, the distance between the two participants was already made. Dagahra had suppressed his cultivation to the Divine Stage.
No judge was needed. The two warriors stared at each other, ready for battle.
Nux didn’t waste time, with a small explosion, he rushed towards Dagahra, appearing right in front of him, ready to punch his face, but suddenly, “!!!”
BOOOOOOOOM
Dagahra kicked his abdomen.
The kick connected, giving Nux no chance to dodge, his body was sent flying.
“Acckkhh!! Acckhhh!!”
Nux coughed out blood as he knelt on the floor.
“You are weaker than I thought.”
Nux didn’t say anything, he still wasn’t used to his body, For some reason, his body was faster than it should be and the difference wasn’t small, His body was much faster than it should be, so much so that he lost his balance the moment he dashed towards Dagahra.
Nux, however, wasn’t given the time to ponder.
Dagahra appeared right next to him and, the Dragon Progenitor’s knee and Nux’s face connected.
Once again, Nux was sent flying, his face distorted before his previous injuries could recover.
‘Something’s wrong…’
Nux frowned.
This attack…
It didn’t do as much damage as he expected.
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