Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start? - Chapter 397

Chapter 397: Chapter393-Bloodline of the Succubus Progenitor
All eyes turned to Rachel as she appeared. Her aura of innate allure and bewitching charm radiated from deep within, like the most potent aphrodisiac, causing those present to flush with desire and lose themselves in her presence.

Even individuals like Leslie, Ysera, and Madelyn, themselves striking women, couldn’t help but gaze at Rachel in astonishment. Despite being women, their senses were momentarily distorted by the intoxicating aura of her charm.

“The aura of the Succubus Progenitor!”

Leslie exclaimed in mild shock. “You’ve broken through to the celestial god-tier?”

Rachel’s star-like, radiant eyes twinkled as she nodded, replying,

“By a stroke of fortune, yes. I owe it to the path you and Owen showed me.”

Under normal circumstances, even in the flourishing times of a new era, it would have been nearly impossible for her to break through to celestial god-tier. Such a breakthrough demanded not just dense mana but also an understanding of the infinite [Order] of the universe.

This step was achieved through the dual support of the Flame of Desire and the Tree of World. Following Owen and Leslie, Rachel silently cultivated and comprehended the mysteries of existence across countless cycles of reincarnation.

Now, she had finally broken through.

Owen’s expression betrayed a flash of disbelief. While others couldn’t grasp the depth of Rachel’s words, he understood. During his and Leslie’s secluded cultivation through reincarnation, Rachel had quietly followed, as if silently witnessing their bond…

Yet Rachel bore the bloodline of the Succubus Progenitor.

Now, upon breaking through to celestial god-tier, she had become the new Succubus Progenitor!

Individuals with such a bloodline were naturally passionate and alluring. Her very physique exerted an irresistible pull on any man. Being with her brought unparalleled benefits—souls would be refined and elevated, and even the physical body and innate talents would undergo qualitative transformations.

Such effects were beyond the reach of any natural treasure.

Previously, the headmaster of Melodic Academy had spared no effort in nurturing her with precisely this in mind. Now, as the Succubus Progenitor, Rachel had reached full maturity. At the same time, her power had surged dramatically.

Though she had only recently ascended to celestial god-tier, her combat capabilities far surpassed the tier.

“Rachel, you look absolutely stunning!”

Madelyn excitedly dashed into Rachel’s arms, gazing up at her in admiration. During Owen and Leslie’s periods of seclusion and action, it was Rachel who had accompanied her. Madelyn felt deeply attached to her.

Rachel gently patted Madelyn’s back and playfully rolled her enchanting eyes. “What’s this? You’re still acting like a child even after your bloodline transformation?”

Madelyn stuck out her tongue playfully.

Rachel shook her head slightly before shifting her gaze to Owen and smiling. “After so much time in seclusion, it’s time to stretch my legs. Leave that celestial god-tier Iron Fist Tyrant to me.”

Ysera glanced at Rachel skeptically and asked,

“The Iron Fist Tyrant’s strength is near that of a god-mark celestial god. Are you sure you can handle him?”

Rachel chuckled, a strange gleam flashing in her mesmerizing eyes.

“Ysera, do you think I’m beautiful?”

Ysera’s mind wavered, as if she saw Leslie gazing at her with deep affection. Subconsciously, she murmured,

“Beautiful.”

The moment the words left her mouth, Ysera snapped back to reality, cold sweat beading on her flawless forehead.

Had Rachel struck at that moment, Ysera wouldn’t have had time to react!

And she, a celestial god, a woman no less, had been utterly unable to resist Rachel’s seductive aura. For a moment, she had even imagined Rachel as Leslie.

“So this is the terror of the Succubus Progenitor? Truly irresistible, regardless of gender!”

Ysera exclaimed, acknowledging the overwhelming dominance of Rachel’s presence, which surpassed most other special bloodlines and physiques.

Without paying Ysera further attention, Rachel turned and left. Yet, even after her departure, many in the room continued to stare in the direction she had gone, unable to recover from the lingering spell of her presence.

“A Succubus Progenitor… If she were to establish a cult, she’d have every member utterly devoted, willing to die for her,” Owen murmured, marveling at the power of her bloodline to twist minds and spirits alike.

Leslie smiled at Owen, her gaze playful. “You seem very intrigued by the Succubus Progenitor. Why not let her help you control the Azure Kingdom?”

Owen chuckled awkwardly, shaking his head vigorously. “Not at all. You’re overthinking it.”

Though he indeed found the Succubus Progenitor’s bloodline fascinating, it was mere curiosity, nothing more.

…

“You’re saying Rachel has emerged from seclusion, broken through to celestial god-tier, and fully awakened the bloodline of the Succubus Progenitor?”

The Dark Elf Queen’s pupils contracted as she quickly sought confirmation of the news from Madelyn.

Madelyn nodded. “Rachel always had traces of the Succubus Progenitor’s bloodline. Staying in my brother’s pocket dimension allowed her to finally break through to celestial god-tier. Now, we’re under much less pressure.”

The Time Array was intricate, and according to Ysera, it would take seven days to summon the gods from across time and space. Only three days had passed.

The Dark Elf Queen suddenly asked, “Rachel is quite fond of Owen, isn’t she?”

Madelyn blinked in confusion. “How do you know that?”

The Dark Elf Queen had never interacted with Rachel. How could she possibly know?

The queen smirked knowingly. “Awakening the true aura of the Succubus Progenitor… Owen has gained quite the treasure.”

As an ancient being, the Dark Elf Queen understood the uniqueness of such a bloodline.

…

Meanwhile, the battlefield was in chaos as the Iron Fist Tyrant, Thousand-Eyed Demon, and others clashed, shaking the heavens. Rachel’s newfound strength would soon tip the scales in a conflict that would decide the fate of the realm.

As the deadly assault descended, the dragon breaths unleashed by the Dragon Princess and Audrey were instantly obliterated by the sheer force of the Iron Fist Tyrant’s punches, reduced to nothing like eggs shattering against an unyielding stone.

Seeing their attacks effortlessly neutralized, the Iron Fist Tyrant smirked cruelly. The terrifying energy emanating from his fists intensified, its mere shockwaves causing countless onlookers to shudder as they sensed the stench of death.