Chapter 1522 Do you want a chance to redeem yourself?

"ATTACCKKK!!!"

The Serpenthri raised her hand and ordered. "YYYEAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"

an achievement for an average cultivation. Life's value continued to drop at a significant rate. One after another, beings continued to die. Within just an hour, around a hundred Ultimate Stage Powerhouses had already passed away. Blood flowed like a river. Vyriana observed the battle with a neutral look on her face. Beings in this region of the universe were all giants, even the shortest being here was around 4 meters tall, as they ran and fought against each other, the world continued to tremble. In this case, however, size didn't relate to strength. When compared to Yrniel, sure, these beings were significantly stronger. However, Yrniel's strength didn't come from the beings living in Yrniel. It came from the Order, where the Elites gathered. And compared to those elites… these beings were weak. Once again, Vyriana confirmed her guesses. The so-called Association and the faction that is formed in this Association, it is nothing but a third-class independent organization that was created after many Lowest Level worlds came together. This conclusion

than most of the Divines in the Order. Just take one instance for an example, before, in the whole order, excluding the Vampire Progenitor, there were only two beings who had comprehended an Absolute Law, they were Vyriana and Aeliana, no other being had ever come close to them in that regard. And now… two more Absolute Law bearers emerged from Nux's wives, heck, even one of the two Original Absolute Law bearers of Yrniel was

and eventually, they might perish. Of course, none of that mattered right now. In order to 'join' Vyriana, Nyssara continued to attack without the care of her subordinates, who were constantly losing their lives. Nyssara was no saint; rather, she was a selfish being who not only wanted to survive but also wanted to

that, she continued to fight. Sure, battling both Zarathor and Azhural at the same time was difficult, but she wasn't alone, rather, she had 1000 more soldiers, and using those numbers to her advantage, she held on. No, she didn't just hold on, she was winning. She was pushing Zarathor and Azhural back. As more and more time passed, Zarathor's expression got grimmer and grimmer. The problem wasn't the Serpenthri in front of him, even in this situation, if he used his trump card and gave it all, he knew he

But…

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