Village Head's Debauchery - Chapter 1306

Chapter 1306: Zymera’s Evolution Begins
Orion nodded.

Zymera’s thoughts stalled for a moment. Her lips twitched.

How could the rumours about the Supreme Leader’s fertility have been so severely underestimated?

The stronger a Spirit Beast like her became, the more limited her choices for reproduction grew. Only those of equal rank, one rank higher or one rank lower, could impregnate her with relative ease. Spirit Beasts significantly weaker than her could still impregnate stronger Spirit Beasts; most struggle, but the fertilization process often took an extended period, sometimes years, before a pregnancy could even be confirmed.

This was one of the main reasons Spirit Beasts, after reaching a certain level of strength, would often migrate to other regions: to expand their potential mating pool.

Even though she had been briefed on Orion’s exceptional fertility capabilities, she had expected the process to take at least a few months, perhaps years at most, which would’ve already been considered astonishing.

But mere minutes?

Zymera was speechless.

If word of this got out, Spirit Beasts with the rank of Countess/Earl or Marchioness/Marquis, those who had lived for 25,000 to even 100,000 years, would do anything to get their hands on the Supreme Leader. For them, it meant an unprecedented opportunity to propagate their lineage and create tribes of their race.

Or worse… some would view him as a limitless resource, an eternal breeding fountain that could provide them with Spirit Beast offspring to use, nurture, or consume as they grew stronger.

The Supreme Leader wasn’t just powerful.

He was more valuable than the rarest Spirit Treasure.

The unique energy flowing within Zymera intensified, causing her to feel uncomfortable.

“Are you okay?” Orion asked, his tone filled with concern as he looked at her.

“No, I feel something strange happening within my body,” Zymera responded, her voice filled with distress as she quickly shook her head.

Her spiritual energy surged, saturating the air around her. Suddenly, her body began to expand; scales resembling molten crimson and black, like embers buried under ash, emerged across her skin, and long, sinuous heads began forming on her shoulders.

Zymera found herself forcefully reverting to her true Spirit Beast form.

Orion stepped back, putting distance between himself and the transforming Zymera.

Within seconds, her transformation was completed. She now stood as a seven-headed hydra, towering over a hundred meters tall.

“ROOAARRR!!” All seven heads released a fearsome cry, unleashing a wave of overwhelming pressure that crashed across the area, stiffening the atmosphere even further.

Orion’s body trembled under the intense pressure, his expression stunned.

This sudden surge of power far surpassed what Zymera had previously displayed.

‘Is she…?’ Orion thought, eyes widening in disbelief. He wasn’t sure, but if his instincts were correct, then Zymera was evolving far beyond the limits of her current age.

The effect of his divine seed was already tremendous, even for a goddess, as seen with Aurora. But with ordinary women or even demi-goddesses, the result was even more significant, forcibly elevating them to the realm of goddesses just to bear his child.

However, an Aristocrat-ranked Spirit Beast at 5,000 years old was equivalent to a mid-level 7th-order Demigod. A Baron-ranked Spirit Beast at 8,000 years was equal to a peak 7th order and, at 11,000 years, matched a 6th-order Demigod.

A Viscount-ranked Spirit Beast at 14,000, 17,000, 20,000, and 23,000 years equalled the 5th, 4th, 3rd, and 2nd-order Demigods respectively.

An Earl-ranked Spirit Beast at 25,000 years was comparable to a 1st-order Demigod.

After reaching 28,000 years of age, they would be equivalent to a newly ascended Divine.

From that point onward, their strength continued to grow, not just through age but through increased mastery of Spirit Laws. Their physical forms also grew more powerful, far surpassing most Divines. Since a Divine being’s strength at that stage was rooted in mastery over the laws of the universe, Spirit Beasts and Divine Beings could no longer be measured by the same standards.

At that level, Spirit Beasts no longer feared Divine Beings; they were considered threats to them. The only existence they truly feared was the true gods. However, the whereabouts of the true gods had always been unknown, allowing Spirit Beasts to dominate within the Spirit Realm without equality.

These were all things Orion had learned from Ilse, who, as an Ancient goddess, could handle Spirit Beasts of such rank on the same level.

As the pressure intensified, Orion confirmed his suspicion.

Zymera was evolving to the earl rank long before reaching the natural age required.

Suddenly, thirty-three figures appeared before him, surrounding him in a protective circle.

“Did you manage to impregnate her?” Greta was the first to speak, her eyes flickering from the transforming Zymera to Orion.

“I did,” Orion replied with a nod. “I think she’s evolving to the Earl rank.”

“That’s a problem,” Greta said with a frown, her gaze sharpening as she turned back to Zymera. “We have no idea what the consequences of such a rapid, unnatural evolution might be.”

The rest of the women mirrored her concern. Now that Zymera had become one of their sisters, none of them wanted to see her harmed. But none of them knew how to handle such a situation either, leaving them all at a complete loss.

“Let’s head out of here first. It doesn’t seem like it’ll hold her much longer,” Ilse said.

The others nodded. Cracks had already started forming at all four corners of the room under the terrifying pressure Zymera was exuding, signalling that the structure wouldn’t withstand it much longer. The collapse was imminent as her evolution progressed.

In an instant, they vanished from their positions and reappeared outside the spire tower.

They looked back at the tower they had just exited, their gazes solemn as it slowly crumbled to the ground. From within the collapsing rubble, a massive seven-headed hydra emerged.

Sensing the sudden emergence, Iy’yra and the other rescued Spirit Beasts appeared from the forest they had been staying in, staring into the distance in astonishment.

Isn’t that Zymera?

How is she exuding such terrifying pressure?

Iy’yra found the scene almost impossible to comprehend. She tried to make sense of what she was seeing, but nothing she thought of added up.

J’garin, who had known Zymera for a long time, was especially stunned. The reason they had remained in the same region wasn’t just for protection but also because they were potential mates. He knew her strength well, and what he was seeing now far exceeded it.

It even surpassed his own current level.

The Supreme Leader!

That was the only explanation he could think of for what was happening. J’garin turned to the side and saw Iy’yra already staring at him, her expression mirroring his, searching for answers.

At that moment, they both realized they were thinking the same thing.

Suddenly, their expressions shifted as they noticed the Spiritual Energy in the air growing more saturated and beginning to surge toward Zymera’s direction.

The overwhelming tide of spiritual energy froze them in place, its sheer intensity almost suffocating them.

Then, as if hearing their silent pleas, the pressure abruptly vanished into thin air.

Iy’yra let out a breath of relief. Glancing around, she realized they were now protected by a transparent barrier that blocked the overwhelming Spiritual Energy, which was continuing to intensify by the second.

She caught guessed that Gina had taken action to protect them.

“Thank you,” she muttered softly.

Elsewhere, Brane and the others observed the unfolding scene from within their own barrier, watching with quiet curiosity. They were already aware of what had transpired between Orion and Zymera.

Unlike the others, they had complete confidence that Zymera would carry the Supreme Leader’s child, and with that, a unique phenomenon was bound to occur.

As some of the few who had witnessed Orion’s rise from the very beginning, where even his seeds had the power to make the world shift, they now felt an overwhelming pride swell within their chests.

Most of all, former Village Chief Brane.

On the other side of the island, Viscount Thri’el gazed out the window at the unfolding scene with a complex expression. He had no idea what was happening, and he had least expected to witness something so extraordinary so soon after their base was captured.

Through the life brand linked to Viscount Thri’el, Viscount Layrin observed the same scene via a mirror-like screen floating before him.

Fortunately, the clones behind them didn’t seem to mind.

In the distance, the Spiritual Energy converged around Zymera like thick, misty tendrils, completely enveloping her colossal form. Her body had already reached over two hundred meters in height, and it continued to grow.

Three hundred meters.

Four hundred meters.

Five hundred meters!

Outside the floating island, the volcanic wasteland below began to boil furiously, becoming more active as the Spiritual Energy intensified above it. The unique phenomenon created a chain reaction that spread to the surrounding regions, alerting various Spirit Beasts nearby.

On the floating island,

“At this rate, there might really be Spirit Wells forming here,” Ilse said, her eyes fixed on the tendrils of Spiritual Energy spiralling into the air.