Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System

Chapter 788: Third Floor - The Unbreakable City (6) [Bonus]

”Damnit... just die already.”

Krex, formerly known as Nathan Ashland, Kent’s first servant, cursed as he narrowly evaded a sword slash from a Spirit Ascension-stage Tigerkin.

Krex is only a Level 7 Root Sovereign, so this battle wasn’t going in his favor. However, regardless of the odds surrounding him, he was still alive and had managed to kill quite a few Tigerkins.

This alone shows Krex Nithal, the undying cockroach, lives up to his name.

However, while he was keeping his life by killing his fair share of enemies, he could sense the danger mounting, and as someone who is a survivalist, he had already started looking for ways to stay alive in the end.

It wasn’t fear that made him look for ways to keep his life.

It is his nature as the undying cockroach.

Regardless of the situation, living, in the end, is what he prioritizes, and so far, he has been doing just that. Meanwhile, Kaizo was also finally feeling the heat of the battle.

It had already been 30 minutes into the battle, but the number of enemies left still counted in the thousands, showing that a hundred thousand isn’t a small number.

Kaizo had killed quite a few Spirit Emperor tigers, but the sheer number of tigers was getting to him. And it wasn’t just him; almost everyone started to tire.

They are strong, but when it comes to fighting against those realms higher than them and even numbers in the hundreds of thousands, the pressure will get to them.

However, despite being outnumbered and showing signs of tiredness, their killing speed never slowed down.

’I need to kill this bastard in the next five minutes before things get dark for them. Also, why do I feel like my life is in danger?’

Kent said as he landed a powerful kick on the tiger king’s face, sending him crashing down. Kent began to sense a danger to his life.

At first, he thought it was because he couldn’t handle the tiger king. But now, he knew it was something else.

This made him start to take extra caution.

However, he was also working on his sword foundation, which he estimated would be done within the next five minutes.

But if the danger he was feeling came sooner than he expected, he would be forced to use his trump cards, which in this case would mean abandoning his sword foundation technique.

Currently, he either kills the Tiger King using the Transcendent Heavenly Sword Technique or continues to use him to build his sword foundation technique.

However, doing so would mean he would have to abandon the only chance to create a sword foundation technique.

The feeling he was getting from his battle with the Tiger King didn’t come often.

So, as someone who has a passive skill called Clarity, Kent knew it was his only chance to make the most out of the moment.

He looked at his legion and, seeing them still going hard, he knew the battle wasn’t over yet. They are tired, but they continue to kill.

”I need to hurry with forming the patterns of the sword technique, and then I can kill this bastard.”

Kent pressed on and soon, three minutes had passed. However, while he was drawing closer to creating the sword technique, or at least the foundation for it, he could sense he was out of time.

That was because, just as he was feeling the danger, his teammate could also sense it, and this alone made them feel heavy. And to make matters worse, the Tiger King, sensing the change in the air, started laughing.

”What is funny?” Kent asked, unleashing a sword arc. The Tiger King blocked the attack, but he was sent flying.

However, despite crashing hard on the ground, the Tiger King didn’t stop laughing. In a way, Kent felt like the bastard was mocking him.

”I have changed my mind. I won’t use the Transcendent Heavenly Sword Technique to kill him. I will use that Flame Art to roast him and ensure he dies screaming.”

”Today, none of you will be living here alive,” King Renie said, laughing. ”Even if I die, the ancient Hellhound chained and fed for the past 50,000 years will ensure you all do not live here alive.”

The moment his words came out, a danger notice appeared before Kent’s vision.

⟦Danger: A Peak Spirit Lord Detected⟧

The message was simple, yet it conveyed all Kent needed to know. Naturally, he didn’t anticipate this outcome, but he wasn’t surprised that something like this had happened.

He had already sensed something dangerous when he saw the description of the third floor, so he expected this in a way, and now that he saw the danger hidden, he knew it was time for his team to end their battle.

Their plan A has failed.

”It is quite unfortunate, but I guess they will have fun in the next one.” Kent sighed and then looked toward one part of the city where a 120-meter-tall Hellhound, radiating a powerful aura of a peak Spirit Lord, appeared.

”It is way stronger than the tyrant King in Fedora,” Kent smirked, and then a sigh escaped his lips.

[Val, my love, why don’t you do me the honor and kill that brute? You have 15 minutes.]

Val, who had just severed the body of a Spirit King Tiger, smiled when Kent’s voice entered her head. She looked toward the west of the city, and there, she saw the danger coming toward them.

She moved, and soon she was away from the true battle. When she was a couple of kilometers away, she came to a halt and sighed.

She looked at the Hellhound, and then a sigh escaped her mouth again.

”Moon Goddess Descent.”

The moment the words left her mouth, her aura changed from the subtle lunar aura to a more refined, much stronger, and divine one.

Her goddess form had activated, and for the next 15 minutes, she would be the moon goddess. It’s safe to say the Hellhound was as good as dead.

Her sisters and teammates sensed her aura and knew that the second plan Kent had discussed long before entering the Planet Killer dungeon was in effect.

They all sighed and started to retreat. Soon, all of them were away from the battlefield, defeat written all over their faces.

The only ones left were Alina, Mara, Nara, Lani, Vari, Ankaara, Veera, Irina, and Unity. They pressed their palms against Alina’s back, channeling their energy into her body.

The formation she was about to activate was beyond her limit, so she needed energy from her sisters.

Alina took a small stone from her Grid space and made it suspend in the air. With a defeated sigh, she channeled her energy into one of the masterpieces her primordial spirit had given her before regressing to tier 1.

”Odyssey of Death.”

An extensive array formation appeared in the air, spreading across the entire city. Within three seconds, the bodies of the 67,000 tigers left on the ground and those in the air were frozen in place.

Alina looked at them with lazy eyes and snapped her fingers.

”Rain of Death.”

Spears made of black flames started raining down from the frozen tigers. It was devastating to watch. Within two minutes, every last tiger was reduced to ash.

Alina’s face was pale, and the ladies supplying her with the energy were also pale, some even gasping for breath. They were still not strong enough to handle a Tier 17 Formation.