Supreme Harem God System

Chapter 1520 Let me show you the Peak.

"Zarathor. This is why I told you to be careful. Don't forget,

They are watching your every move, doing anything foolish can be your death sentence." Vyriana spoke in an authoritative tone. It was a long shot. Nux's guess was simple, Zarathor contacted Nethrians, the beings who are supposedly dangerous and the Association Zarathor belonged to has strictly forbidden getting involved with them. Now the question was, Was Zarathor brave enough to actually remain in contact with the Nethrians and even get the Oath of Death from them? Nux didn't know the answer to that question. After all, he didn't know Zarathor personally, all the information he had was based on what he had observed in these past few weeks. What could be said, however, was that the chances that Zarathor was receiving some sort of external help were high. Honestly, even if he wasn't involved with any external force, it didn't matter. Nux didn't have to be correct here, because even if he was and his plan to let Vyriana act as one of the higher-ups of the faction he is a part of fails, and Zarathor simply denies knowing Vyriana, Nothing would change. After all, Zarathor wasn't the one he had to convince. "Zarathor! You actually went over and changed sides!? To think you would actually bring outsiders into our disputes, are you out of your mind!?" Nyssara, who crashed onto the ground because of Vyriana's blow shouted, anger and hatred radiated with each of her words. Her crimson eyes shined dangerously. It wasn't just her, even Azhural was looking at him with a betrayed look on his face. He knew Zarathor's ambitions were high, he wanted to take over the Association, and honestly, sometimes, he even doubted if Zarathor was actually as capable as he displayed himself to be, but…

To think he was merely a pawn…

Everything he showed so far, his overly well-prepared plans, his follow-throughs, the way he handled every difficulty… to think all of this was just him being a puppet being controlled by an entirely different organization…

who are you?" Yes, Zarathor didn't

her eyes and, "What's the point of trying to cover it up when you already

not to choose a hot-headed fool like you, this is what happens when you don't listen to me." She complained inwardly. And Zarathor, who completely understood the ridiculousness of this situation

act of yours can save you now!? I was wondering who gave you the

who

was reduced to a mere lackey of some foreign organisation all because of the appearance of one single woman. And the more she talked, the more were visible

believe it, the hard-headed image he had created for all these centuries in order to make these people let their guard down in front of

some foreign organisation all because of the appearance of one single woman. As his anger and frustration piled up, Zarathor glared at the woman who had appeared out of nowhere and

Nyssara and her subordinates had already rushed towards

someone like you can stop me! I don't even remember how many thousands of tiny bugs like you I have squashed under my feet!" *BOOOM* The Serpenthri shouted, her red eyes shined brightly as the Aura of her Law of Self burst out, trying to squash Vyriana.