Supreme Harem God System

1516 The Oath of Death...

"According to the Rules set by the Association, when you find a new, unidentified world, you are supposed to report it to the Association and then a team to subjugate the world will be formed.

Yet not only did you not file a report,

You even dared to form an army and attack the world on your own, Are you prepared for the consequences?"

Zarathor questioned as he stared at the woman sitting in front of him.

"Cut the bullshit, Zarathor."

Nyssara snorted.

"Both of us know that you out of all the people don't give a damn about the rules. The very fact that you are here with your own personal army instead of the Association's men is the proof of that."

Hearing those words, Zarathor's smile widened even further.

"This is why I love talking to smart people."

"..." Nyssara didn't say anything.

"The Association is currently divided into 5 main factions, yours, mine, and three others. If we follow the rules, you will only get to devour the will of the third world we conquer and I will only get the fourth one.

Reporting to the Association right now is indeed a foolish choice."

Zarathor nodded continuously, the demonic smile never left his face.

"Honestly, if I were in your place, I would have done the same thing and devoured this world's will the instant I got the chance.

But..."

Zarathor then glanced at Nyssara and,

"But now that I know about this world's existence as well, I can't just leave it alone. How do you wish to resolve it?"

Zarathor questioned directly.

Yes, none of the two leaders were loyal to the Association they were part of. They were ready to betray it for the benefits they receive, the only question was that who was supposed to receive these benefits.

"Since my turn to devour the world was supposed to come before you anyway, why don't you give this world to me?" Nyssara proposed.

"Hahahaha!" Zarathor laughed out loud.

"That was a funny suggestion.

To talk about the Association's turns when both of us are essentially betraying it, how ironic."

Zarathor's face then turned serious and, "Stop joking around, Nyssara. Come up with a more logical solution,"

you have in your mind then?" Nyssara

"Let's go to War."

offered with a big smile on

and

down anyway, so there is

oldest way in

We fight for it."

wish to lose thousands of Ultimate Stage Powerhouses for a world that

Nyssara frowned.

a reason why even after 2 weeks, the number of strong beings who had

worth it. After all, the

am not proposing an all-out

a

I am proposing is an

"An Alliance...?"

Nyssara frowned.

sort of alliance

She couldn't understand.

War to decide who wins the right to devour the world, I would have offered a one-on-one duel but I know you would

your subordinates more, I came up with

continue the War till

War ends, the winning side will get to devour the world and to prevent any leaks, the losing

a situation like this repeats itself where

What do you think?"

Nyssara, who heard the offer blinked a few times in surprise, "Were you

mean?" Zarathor narrowed

the dubious look that had appeared on

required to come up with something like

The plan wasn't bad.

when they are already a part of the association, with two of the major forces allying themselves, wouldn't they be able to control the entire

big and the woman was sure a simple minded being like Zarathor couldn't possibly

agree with the terms or not?" Zarathor questioned with an annoyed look on his

have no reason to not accept

"Good,

Then..."

smile widened and suddenly, a black paper covered with ominous energy appeared

"The Oath of Death..."

are no tricks involved, I will write all the conditions in front of you.

was quick to

weren't that

did you meet

ability of Nethrians, they are intangible beings who do not have a physical form, when face to face, they aren't

don't need

the Oath of Death

and in the