Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start? - Chapter 128

Chapter 128: Chapter128-The Nine Symbiotes
The Grand Elder of the Fallen Angel clan has fallen!

At this moment, as everyone gazed at the frozen corpse of the Grand Elder, whose aura rapidly plummeted to nothing before dissipating entirely, an uproar erupted among the crowd.

The Fallen Angel clan was inherently powerful, and the Grand Elder was a master-tier mage, yet he had died at Leslie’s hands.

This shock and disbelief were no less than when Owen had eradicated William!

These two were truly battle maniacs!

Now, the eyes of the crowd turned to Leslie and Owen, filled with profound awe and reverence.

Master-tier mage!

An existence they could only look up to!

For many, reaching that level was the highest point they could hope to attain in their lifetimes. Yet, such beings had been successively slain by Owen and Leslie!

The pinnacle they dreamed of reaching was already surpassed by these two.

This inevitably led them to marvel once more at the terrifying couple!

After the demise of the Fallen Angel Grand Elder, Madelyn, Duke Charles, and even the prodigies from various kingdoms and factions gathered here, all breathed a sigh of relief, with excitement visible on their faces.

They had sensed that Owen and Leslie were extraordinary and had gone to the ducal palace specifically to support them.

In hindsight, their actions were incredibly wise.

They could now confirm that after Owen and Leslie’s astonishing achievements spread today, their reputation and status would be entirely different from before!

They would no longer be in the same league as these young prodigies. In the future, catching up with them would be nearly impossible.

Fortunately, they had seized the opportunity to forge good relations with Owen and Leslie.

The only thing that puzzled them was that after the Fallen Angel Grand Elder’s fall, no celestial phenomena appeared. It seemed as if he did not belong to this world.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Leslie, who had just eliminated the Grand Elder, let out a slight sigh of relief.

If it hadn’t been for the unique nature of the Dark Tower’s lower level, which greatly restricted the Grand Elder of the Fallen Angel clan, and the unexpected attack by the demonic entity at the base, combined with her sudden outburst, she wouldn’t have been able to kill the Grand Elder.

If she had failed to eliminate him, her situation would have been dire.

She had used too much of the Dark Tower’s power this time, causing the tower’s seals to noticeably waver.

Fortunately, the outcome was acceptable.

Moreover, the Grand Elder’s body contained the Order of Water.

By obtaining his Order of Water, she could stabilize the Dark Tower’s seals.

This was the reason for her confidence in daring to use the Dark Tower’s power so recklessly.

Leslie promptly channeled her mana to extract the Order of Water from the Grand Elder’s body, causing it to hover above his corpse.

This was an azure rune resembling a “W,” emitting an abundant watery aura that invigorated the spirit.

As the Order of Water emerged, the surrounding mages became breathless, their faces filled with intense greed!

An [Order]!

The legendary [Order] was right before their eyes!

Such temptation was nearly irresistible to all the prodigies present!

After all, prodigies like Owen and Leslie possessed [Order] within them!

Their exceptional talent and strength were closely tied to the empowerment of [Order].

If one could acquire an [Order], they might not match Owen or Leslie, but they would certainly stand above other prodigies!

However, as greed arose in their hearts, Charlotte and others loyal to Leslie gripped their staffs and weapons tightly, watching the crowd with vigilance.

At the same time, everyone present felt the piercingly cold aura emanating from Leslie, which covered the entire area with a chilling frost.

This shocked them, instantly bringing them back to their senses.

While the Order of Water was incredibly alluring, their lives were undoubtedly more valuable.

Leslie’s displayed power was far beyond what they could contend with.

Even if they all attacked together, they would be nothing more than cannon fodder.

Moreover, even if they managed to seize the Order of Water through some means, they would inevitably face the wrath of Leslie and Owen.

Just the thought of it extinguished any lingering desire in their hearts.

Owen and Leslie’s current strength was comparable to that of two master-tier mages, rendering them fearless of any kingdom.

Additionally, given their youth and boundless potential, no faction would be willing to provoke them lightly.

After all, master-tier was not their ultimate limit!

Once the crowd calmed down, both Leslie and the gradually recovering Owen, who had opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief.

Owen was acutely aware of his current state, feeling as weak as an ordinary person.

Despite having started using his Basic Healing Skill, the backlash he had suffered was too severe, causing his recovery to be slow.

He could also see that while Leslie was in a better condition than himself, she no longer possessed the terrifying aura she had before, and her strength had clearly diminished.

Fortunately, these people ultimately chose to back down.

However, just as Leslie reached out to touch the Order of Water, a surge of violent and domineering auras suddenly swept in from afar, heading straight for Leslie.

Leslie frowned slightly, and a gust of ice and snow howled forward, dissipating the approaching auras.

Yet, due to the sudden appearance of these auras, the Order of Water seemed to be summoned and transformed into nine reversed streams, converging into the bodies of nine Fallen Angels that had suddenly appeared.

As the water streams merged into their bodies, the nine Fallen Angels’ auras became unified, releasing a more terrifying and concentrated bloodline pressure, spreading like a tidal wave of blood.

Thud, thud!

The crowd, who had just sighed in relief, all vomited blood and knelt down, as if bearing the weight of a boulder, with their mana nearly completely dissipated.

“One, two, three, four… nine!”

Nine Fallen Angels!

At that moment, many mages struggled to lift their heads and look at the nine figures in the sky, their faces unusually grim.

They hadn’t expected that after the Grand Elder of the Fallen Angels had fallen, nine Fallen Angels would arrive immediately!

Although the aura of each individual Fallen Angel wasn’t as terrifying as that of the Grand Elder, their combined aura was even more oppressive and dreadful!

At the forefront of the blood-colored tide, Leslie’s already pale face grew even more wan and solemn.

If she were at her peak, she would have some confidence in fighting these Fallen Angels.

After all, while the combined aura of these Fallen Angels was formidable, their individual strength should only be at the diamond-tier level, far from reaching the master-tier level.

It was only because of the unique Fallen Angel bloodline that they could approach that level.

If she could find the right opportunity to defeat them one by one, there was still a chance.

However, she was not in the best condition right now.

She took a moment to steady her breathing and glanced down at Owen.

Owen’s condition was even worse, leaving her with no room to retreat.

So, Leslie stepped forward, bearing the bloodline pressure of the blood-red tide upon herself.

“Leslie! You are courting death! You dare to kill our clan’s Grand Elder!”

As Leslie stepped forward, the leading figure among the nine Fallen Angels, clad in blood-red armor, stared at her with cold, hard eyes.

Their endless fury made the bloodline pressure they emitted boil over.

Leslie grunted, and an intense cold burst forth from her, transforming into a domain of ice and snow to resist the increasing bloodline pressure.

“Haha, yes, I did kill your Grand Elder. So what? Do you want revenge? Do you have the strength for it?”

Leslie fearlessly locked eyes with the leading Fallen Angel.

The Fallen Angel clan was known for their vengefulness, relentless and unforgiving. Leslie had no intention of wasting words with them.

As Leslie’s provocative words fell, bloodshot lines appeared in the eyes of the nine Fallen Angels, their anger nearly igniting them!

Meanwhile, on the ground not far behind Leslie, Owen watched the scene, filled with anxiety.

The combined power of the nine Fallen Angels was terrifying, and having absorbed the Order of Water, they had become monstrous.

In her current state, Leslie was no match for them!