Heavenly Opposers-Chapter 258 - 257-Blooming Respect.

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The whole worldly ground burned red and yellow, the temperature and heat of it being able to melt realms, the figure of a phoenix screaming forth from the flames, its form covering and floating over Yurou, her eyes seemingly glistening with her flame dancing all around, the huffs of exhaustion leaving her mouth as Yurou tried to stay strong, great pressure all around from just her presence.

On the side stood Lysandra, her dark void-like grey aura taking a powerful form around her, her growing twin tails dancing around, the power of the void, turning everything to nothing, fumbling around in the atmosphere, destroying all that gazes at it. It went forth to form a single entity of danger, the eyes in the middle of her head, shining forth with danger, her exhaustion visible as she held on.

On the other side facing stood Valencia, her beauty and charm shining forth higher than anything, a dangerous purple charm of desire all around her, forming the form of a seductive fox, its dangerous seduction dominating the surrounding, the aura of certain faith radiating pressure of its blue control, making one feel uneasy, the exhaustion in her, surrounding her body too.

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There they stood facing each other, their pure aura even in their exhaustion being present, making everything suffocating all around, the danger purely present, with the environment the battle took place in being fully destroyed, devastation that spread all around being clear, with faint signs of spatial tears being present.

The phoenix, the void destroyer, and the charming fox looked at each other, the pressure increasing as the three of them seemingly couldn’t accept this sudden situation. The origin quality of first fire giving its rippling purple mix, making any fire deviate to hold, the power that destroys, the void holding back any and everything with the reverent of time yet to be activated, the power of charm and fate coming to a stop against the very first forces of nature.

A stalemate of power and domination taking place, and after this intense fight, the three of them looked at each other with a hint of respect in their eyes, the arrogance of the other after what they have become breaking all limits. They being clear of their talent and position makes it such that not many could stand toe to toe with them.

The revelation of boredom of talent is something that many geniuses across the Era have fallen to, but now standing facing each other, where status and power don’t fall to, a certain rivalry not just born for jealousy and control started to bubble forth, the desire to be better than the next igniting their desire to grow, something very frightening in these geniuses.

And in this atmosphere where everything would seem to break apart, where these girls planning to go even more, seemingly going to take out their trump card, Azrail suddenly appeared in the middle, his dark aura of Death rippling forth, bringing the rest of the auras under their control, which seemingly in fear gave out.

The eyes of the three girls widened at the scene. Of course, if Azrail wanted, the three of them would cater their aura to his liking. Yet, the situation now took place due to the pure domination from Azrail. His pure primordial power of death, the one power that can end anything, the one that holds END dominated over them.

Their prideful powers submitting to his control, for they knew, trying to fight this power would only end up in true death.

The eyes of the three girls flashed with frantic light of love and respect, as they felt Azrail holding to his own power dominating over them, his dark aura covering over the layer the sky turning dark, while his pressure came upon the three, with a smile gracing his face Azrail spoke.

"Isn’t this enough?"

His words sinking in as the three of them looked at each other, their prides slightly scathed as the three of them retracted their powers at the same time.

"Humph!" x3

Were their response as they turned sideways, the action being extremely cute in the eyes of Azrail as the voice of All-Seer was heard in his mind.

[So pride can be used like this? The shifting of jealous rivalry to rivalry for talent! Nice... nice.]

Azrail didn’t understand it correctly, but it seemed as if All-Seer was scribbling down information on what Azrail had done.

’What the hell are you doing?’

Azrail asked.

[I am taking notes! You don’t get good stuff like this every day.]

’Where did the arrogant, cold-hearted, non-replying All-knowing system go?’

[You only need to keep up the good looks when you are dating; after marriage, it’s a free-for-all!]

[[True... true]]

Hearing the support from Mira at those words, Azrail could barely stop himself from slapping his head and looking weird in front of his girls, though correcting his expression with a gentle look, Azrail spoke to the three around.

"So, why don’t we get back to the main discussion?"

To his words, the three, although not fully satisfied, nodded their heads. The four of them disappeared from the battleground to appear back in that same room, with Azrail taking the lead. The girls, now cooled down, looked at each other with a mild look as Azrail spoke.

"I will say it now itself, each of you gathered in this room is extremely important to me, with each of you having certain and unique emotions and situations for me. And above all, you three are the ones that I trust extremely close to."

Certain words among the girls made them happy, while certain other parts only ignited their jealousy. Azrail can have toys and concubines to enjoy, but true love belonged to them. Though quickly toning themselves down, the three let Azrail speak for now.

"The reason I called all of you here is to talk about my future plans and at the same time to gain collective words from you as I do so."

Thus without holding back, Azrail started to speak one after the other, his secrets spilling out, the situation around the Real Scrape being spoken of, his command of Nylan being told, the situation with the slaves, the plans being made, the technology available at hand, the information and crises at hand.

Azrail didn’t stop there, he went forth to give the idea about the elements he holds now, the powers he could take, the advantage he gained by being DeathMark, from using a certain powerful system that can make this happen for him, the current situation surrounding DeathMark, why he is doing this and forth.

Each and every piece of information making the eyes of Yurou and Lysandra’s eyes pop out, the future plans being set, the greed in it just making the eyes of the two girls, whose pride and innate desire for conquest acted up. But the main pride and increase in certain hormones took place as they started to understand the depth and power of their husband, his current situation bringing chills all around.

Thus after providing out the most important information, silence fell upon the room, the two other girls taking their time to digest what they had just heard. Azrail gave them their time as he kept looking between the two, within which his eyes met Valencia, who quickly gave him a very discreet wink, one with several meanings in it.

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