Yasenia looked at them and heard one of the humans speak. He was a handsome middle-aged man with long, black hair and a short beard. âVelmora, now itâs time to pay.â
Velmora laughed derisively. âDo you even have the guts to face me?â His fleshy wings extended majestically as the profound aura of a Demon Monarch swallowed everything. âIf you want to kill me, youâll have to leave your lives behind.â
The manâs face was serious. However, he didnât show any sign of fear or being intimidated. âEven if your body is stronger than ours, we are three and you are only one.â
Velmora smiled and pointed at Yasenia. âOne against three? Your eyes must be failing you. Itâs clearly a three versus three.â
The human man looked at Yasenia with a light expression and asked. âAre you going to fight with this demon? Dragon, if youâve been forced to, it is now your chance to revolt. We will protect you. Then, all of us joining together will make it rather easy to kill him.â
Yasenia blinked twice and looked at their robes. The robes were mostly white with a few green edges and beautiful golden accents. The symbol on their chest was quite familiar to our dragoness. âThey are from the alchemy sectâŠâ She glanced at the three humans, and her eyes flashed with many thoughts. âWhen they saw me, they showed familiarity. These people know who I am. While Iâve been somewhat flashy, their gaze is too⊠calm and familiar.â
Connecting these dots in nothing but a fraction of a second, Yasenia guessed. âAre they Master Fuâs people? If so, everything would make sense.â
She had met with them in the past, so she remembered the faces she saw back then. While these three didnât resemble those she saw in the past, after breaking through into the Sixth Realm, outer appearances were quite deceiving. Moreover, reaching the Sixth Realm also changed the essence of their energy to the point of being extremely hard to pinpoint someone youâve seen just once.
Still, since she had suspicions, Yasenia chose to take a step back. âVelmora, donât drag me into this conflict.â
Velmoraâs face turned slightly disappointed for a second before recovering his usual charming and confident expression. âWhatever. I alone am enough to kill all three of you.â
He extended his hand, and a gorgeous claymore appeared in his hands proportional to his size. The giant sword gleamed with sharp lights, showing that it was far from a normal sword.
After Yaseniaâs answer, the three humans glanced at Yasenia for a moment before refocusing on Velmora. Then, both sides charged at each other at ridiculous speeds and clashed.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The entire place began quaking under the terrifying strength of the Sixth Realm cultivators. Yaseniaâs eyes followed their quick pace. âVelmora is at a disadvantage. I guess it is normal when you are outnumbered. However, Demons are usually stronger at the same level. I wonder why they are so strong that they can thoroughly suppress him.â
The attacks on both sides were comparatively simple, with no fancy skills that caught Yaseniaâs attention. Most of it was pure martial arts, performed by people who could probably fracture the moon with a single punch.
âSoluna, any idea why?â
âYes!â Soluna commented calmly. âAfter reaching the Sixth Realm, the comprehension of energy makes a qualitative leap. Therefore, skills that you used during the mortal realms become basically unusable. Those skills were tailored for mortal cultivators, after all. Still, there are some that have the potential to go beyond the mortal realms. Among your skills, many of them have such potential.â
Yasenia hummed. âWell, Iâve seen enough. I guess I can leave.â She turned to leave, but the second she did so, a rushing feeling of threat climbed up her spine. Reacting as quickly as she could, Yasenia summoned Draheart and swung behind her.
CLANG!
Her sword met with another sword, and the strength from each side blasted them apart for several meters. Yaseniaâs face turned serious while looking at the woman she blocked. âWhy are you attacking me?â
The woman faintly smiled, her beautiful face showing some traces of disgust and arrogance. âBecause I wanted to. Whatâs wrong, mortal? Are you going to complain about what my esteemed self does?â
Yasenia snorted and spoke. âYou either werenât at the entrance of the Temple a week ago, or you are too arrogant. Soluna, deal with her. Iâll be going first.â
âCoward.â
Yaseniaâs steps paused, and she turned her head to look at the brown-haired woman. âWhat?â
The woman laughed. âHow else do you want me to describe you? You leave your spirit behind to fight me while you flee like a lizard. If thatâs not the attitude of a coward, what is it? Bravery?â
Soluna muttered. âShe is trying to provoke you, Yasenia. Why listen to the ramblings of a stupid person?â
Yasenia patted her head. âI know. But I want to know the reason for her obsession with me.â
Soluna chuckled. âIsnât it obvious? She is jealous of how pretty you are~. She wished that her body or face could look even a thousandth as attractive as yours.â Soluna giggled. âEven while naked, she might fail to excite her partner. Therefore, she wants to kill you, who can make people excited with a simple glance or smile.â
The calm woman spun her sword between her fingers while looking coldly at Soluna. âIf you wanted to die so much, you just needed to ask. No need to spew bullshit thatâs not the truth.â
Soluna provoked further. âOh? Am I wrong? Or do you truly think that you can even be placed on the same level as Yaseniaâs beauty? Even as a perfected immortal cultivator, you still lose in attractiveness to Yasenia. Quite pathetic if you ask me.â
Yasenia tapped her chin with a curious expression. âIs it me, or has the number of arrogant people skyrocketed after facing Sixth Realm experts?â
She shook her head and sighed. âWell, whatever. I am going, see you in a while, Soluna.â
âOkaay~.â
Then, Yasenia turned and left. Of course, that woman wouldnât let her go easily. She was preparing to run after her, but before she took the first step, Soluna pointed at her with a smile. âWhere are you going? Letâs have the battle you wanted~.â
BOOM!
Solunaâs presence enveloped the entire space around them, as if the cosmos itself had manifested in the room. The woman's expression faltered as she saw the egregious cosmic energy blooming out of Soluna.
âSpirit. Without you, your summoner will have no chance to survive if she meets another Sixth Realm cultivator. After all, she is a mortal.â Her lips arched as she extended her hand. âHow about becoming my spirit after the woman you served dies?â
Soluna laughed angrily. âIf the precondition is Yaseniaâs death, I might never become your spirit long after your soul has departed this world.â Her face turned cold, and flames sprouted around her like countless stars. âEnough talk, time to fight.â
Meanwhile, Yasenia continued rushing through the tunnels, and soon, she made it to the six-clawed area. However, instead of stopping here, she continued forward and skipped it. Soon after, she finally reached the place where the Long family dragons told her to.
Yet, as she was entering the room, Yasenia felt as if her body had gone through a strange film. âHm? What was that?â
Observing her surroundings made Yasenia realize that she was in a rather large and circular empty room. The only decoration that you could see in the stone room was around the giant door in front of her. The door in front of her had a seven-clawed dragon hand on top of it. The color was a mix of jade green and silver, looking elegant and finely crafted.
The words on the door were written in the standard language used for cultivation techniques. âProve that you are worthy of entering. Show me your might.â
Yasenia looked around the room and stopped in front of the door. âHm⊠Show you my might? Should I release my dragon aura?â
Closing her eyes, Yasenia quickly extended her hand and pushed against the door. Then, as she opened her eyes, Yaseniaâs presence burst forward with trampling might. âOpen.â
The low and commanding tone carried Yaseniaâs tyrannical and royal presence, slamming against the door with terrifying strength. However, Yasenia noticed that the door didnât budge. Instead, some lines around it started glowing. âHm⊠What now?â
The room was ruffled with energy, and the space was altered momentarily. Yaseniaâs eyesight blurred momentarily, and when she recovered, she appeared in another place. It was a large, empty place with blue skies and green grass.
However, before she took that step, a manâs voice reached her.
âFinally. I was getting bored waiting here.â
Yasenia looked back and saw a familiar face. âHm? Isnât this the Black Claw Dragon that picked a fight with us?â
The dragon naturally noticed Yasenia too, and his face changed from a smiling one to a glaring expression. âItâs you! How did you pass the trial to enter this location?â
âHm⊠I really donât want to deal with this person.â Yasenia blinked twice and then tilted her head. âWho are you?â
The Black Claw Dragon was stupefied. âHuh? Why are you acting stupid? Do I look like someone who would fall for that!? You wonât deceive me with such tricks! I know you know who I am!â
Yasenia sighed. âOkay, okay. I was trying to give both of us a way out. After all, I didnât want to fight you.â
His face quickly turned red with anger. âAre you mocking me!?â
Yasenia chuckled. âFor you to need to ask that, it seems that I was too generous to give you the benefit of the doubt and reveal my ploy. Did Soluna fry your brains, too?â
His face suddenly changed from angry to terrifyingly cold. âAre you stalling for time? Since you are alone here with a Sixth Realm Dragon, you probably fear I will attack, right?â He suddenly smiled chillingly. âSadly, no one will come here to your aid. We need to fight until one of us is victorious.â He laughed coldly. âIf I cripple you, I wonder how your spirit will react.â
âSo we need to fight.â Yaseniaâs seductive lips arched. âSure. Letâs fight then.â
Yasenia summoned Draheart and transformed it into a gorgeous longsword. Then, her dress also changed and covered her entire body, becoming thicker and metallic. After transforming, she was covered from the tip of her toes to the top of her head with an elegant, thick, blue and gold armor.
Once covered, two golden dragon horns sprouted from her head outside of the helmet, and her massive wings burst outward. Her tail swung elegantly behind her while her armored hands held Draheart tightly. From the small lines on her helmet, Yaseniaâs golden eyes shone menacingly.
The Black Claw Dragon snorted. âA little armor canât keep me from hurting you. Even if your equipment is top-notch, your mortal body wonât be able to bear the aftershock.â
Yasenia smiled under her helmet. âWeâll see about that.â