Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System - Chapter 603

Chapter 603: Poison Revenge (4)
Nobody knows where they came from, but like grim reapers, they appear, killing left, right, and center, disregarding their realms and levels. They don’t even bother to make it seem obvious; they just come and start killing.

Ingrid came with the void, raining down spears on them like the tide. Then Lilian arrived, raining down fire. She didn’t take her ice form simply because she had become very powerful in her fire form.

This was due to the Starfire Herb that Vexthra got for her. In addition to the other herbs she added, her flame element had already reached the Super level, just a step away from reaching the Perfect stage.

She was terrifying and powerful with fire. Her flame element consumed everyone when she came, killing hundreds, just like Val did.

When all fifteen of them arrived, the onlookers were left with their jaws hanging. It was the most bizarre thing they had ever seen.

The most shocking part was that when the onlookers recognised some of the Kent’s women, they became puzzled. The ladies are now beautiful beyond measure.

Aside from their beauty, they were also very powerful—monstrous, even. Their abnormality made the onlookers start to question just what the hell was going on.

“I don’t even seem to recognize Senior Sister Val anymore. She has changed,” one of the onlookers, a lady, said, looking at Val with admiration.

She held a sword, and her uniform showed she was from the Everlasting Immortal Sword Sect, the sect from which Val came.

Others also recognized some of the ladies, like Alina, whom many knew from the annual auction, and Selene, who they knew as one of the Sword Saintesses, not forgetting Neomi, the Spear Saintess.

However, when their eyes landed on Velyra, they started to wonder.

“I never knew humans could have red skin.”

“Stupid head, humans don’t have red skin. She is clearly a demon…”

“Maybe she is a red dragon. I learned that the flame dragons—some are red.”

“Maybe, but damn, is she beautiful. I never knew people with red skin could be this beautiful.”

“…Suddenly, I feel like spraying my skin red.”

“Me too.”

“…Count me in.”

But while the humans were drooling over Velyra’s beauty, Princess Lovina, who had been prepared to die, was now in shock, looking at the ladies who had, in a strange way, formed a circle around her, not even paying attention to the four left to kill.

They were not worried that they would escape. They couldn’t, because Alina made sure of that. She sealed the space so that no one could get away.

“Who are you, ladies?” Princess Lovina managed to ask. Perhaps in her shocked state, she didn’t recognize some familiar faces—not that she should be blamed for that.

The ladies standing around her and smiling are just too strange for her to recognise them easily in her current state.

So she asked the most obvious question. However, this question caused the ladies to wonder about many things.

The question sounded like they should tell her their code name, something like “The Dangerous Harem,” “The Dangerous Vixens,” “The Demolishers,” or the like. But they didn’t have one, so they just smiled.

“Kent sent us to come get you,” Vari answered, knowing that was the quickest way to make her trust them. After all, she was acquainted with Kent.

“Kent…?” Princess Lovina became puzzled.

“Yes. He said, and I quote, ‘You can’t die until you are done serving him for the 100 years you promised.'” The ladies laughed.

They were planning the adventures they would go on after awakening their primordial spirits when Kent came to tell them he had a mission for them. This brought them so much joy that they started jumping around.

They were like children hearing Santa was coming to the mall. So getting to come out and fight was a dream come true for them.

“The agreement was ten years,” Princess Lovina said, keeping a straight face despite her shocked state.

“Take the addition of ninety years as payment for us saving your life. And before you say you were prepared to die, know that death doesn’t want you… Isn’t that right, Elaine?”

“You’re on point, big sister; death doesn’t want her… If she doesn’t believe it, she can try dying now and see whether she will remain dead.”

Princess Lovina looked at the ladies for a few seconds before a sigh escaped her lips. “Fine, but I won’t stay a day after the hundred years.”

Kent’s women smiled upon hearing that.

“So, who is going to take care of them?” Lilian asked, looking at the four they were left to kill.

“Leave that bastard to me.” Without even waiting to hear their protest, Princess Lovina lunged at King Vale and swung her staff at him.

The ladies sighed, then moved—well, only three of them moved.

Lani, Velyra, and Vari.

Lani took on one of the Peak Core Formation experts, and Velyra took the other. As for Vari, she went after Protector Nathan, who nearly killed her the last time they fought.

Though she managed to knock him unconscious, the bastard had hurt her badly, so this time, she wanted revenge. Since her hair had turned white, it was a purposeful vengeance. She wouldn’t stop until he was dead.

The rest of the ladies moved closer to Princess Lovina’s fighting area to ensure she didn’t miraculously die. Thankfully, after an hour, all the battles ended.

King Vale was impaled through the chest, killing him instantly. Of course, he had suffered from the poison so badly that when he died, it could be considered mercy.

As for Protector Nathan, Vari killed him using one of her bloodline abilities, [Death by a Thousand Cuts]. He suffered before dying.

Once everything was over, the ladies took Lovina away, leaving a dead silence in their wake. Vari even made sure to remind them that Kent sent his regards.

But that wasn’t the shocking part. After the battle ended and the dead were checked, it was found that not a single innocent person had died aside from the soldier..

This made many wonder just how much someone could hate an entire family to the point that they would create spells tailored solely to their bloodline.

It was a shocker, and when they learned the ladies were all wives of the most wanted fugitive in the four kingdoms, everyone wiped the idea of going after him for the reward money.

They valued their lives more than money. They asked themselves, “If the wives are this monstrous, what about their husbands?”

Nobody wants to look for that answer, so just like that, Kent changed from the most wanted fugitive to the most dangerous person in the four kingdoms — well, three and a half kingdoms now.