Supreme Harem God System

Chapter 1518 What are you going to do now?

"So… you want to work together in order to defeat the enemy?" Zarathor questioned with an amused look on his face. "Do you have any other plan? Or do you want this to be a three-way battle?" Nyssara questioned, even if she had come here to essentially seek his help, this didn't mean she had to bow her head. Both of them were in a similar situation, her plan was simply the best course of action here. If Zarathor didn't wish to follow it, it was his loss. He would only be proving his incompetence if that happened. "Why would it be a three-way battle?" Zarathor asked again, his smile never leaving his face. "What the hell are you talking about? Can't you predict how this will turn out? Or has your head simply stopped working?" Nyssara shouted, Zarathor, however, didn't seem annoyed, rather, he just smiled and, "Why don't you meet my new guest?" "What? A Guest? Do you think we have time for-" Ignoring the Serpenthri's words, Zarathor clapped and suddenly, another 6-meter-tall, dark brown-skinned figure with a face that resembled a demonic horse walked in. The moment Nyssara's eyes fell on the newcomer, she opened them wide in surprise.

This man…

She recognized him…

She recognized him well!

questioned as she narrowed her eyes, a wary look appeared on her face. Azhural, a member of the Eqarion race, he was another one of the faction leaders of the 'Association', and

stronger than the two of them. So the fact that he was here was anything but good. Nyssara glanced

were lots of questions in Nyssara's mind. What were they supposed to do? What if Azhural reported all they were doing to

he for sure wouldn't have brought his army. The more Nyssara thought about it, the grimmer her expression became. Azhural shouldn't know about this world. Even if he was simply wandering around and noticed this world, he wouldn't have been able to bring his army here. No matter how she looked

his face. Nyssara realized it. Every piece of the puzzle fits right in. Seeing how her expression changed, Zarathor's smile widened, "So you finally realized, huh… Took you long enough, I used to believe that you were one of the brighter ones, but I guess I was wrong." "Why did you call him?" Nyssara questioned directly. Despite being betrayed, she still wanted to understand why Zarathor did what he did. After all, the deal the two of them had was mutually beneficial. There was no need to involve the third party which would later have its own demands. "Hmm? Why would I not? Nyssara, are you forgetting something?" Zarathor questioned as his face distorted, and his smile turned demonic, "This is War. I will do everything in my Power to win it. Azhural and I are long-term allies, and calling reinforcement to win the

last?

Hahahaha!!"

as she gritted her teeth. "I do not think that far, Nyssara. And once again, stop thinking about me, Choose. What are you going to do now? Will you continue the War and uselessly lose all your subordinates without getting

decided to let her stiff body loose and closed her eyes in defeat. Seeing

on her face. Yes, in a one-on-one battle, Zarathor might have been stronger than her, however, when