Valencia kept a calm expression as two light particles started to gather, revealing the forms of Yurou and Lysandra. The mont the two of them arrived, the atmosphere within the room grew extrely colder, the whole situation seemingly bubbling forth into a war-like tension. The beauty of the three won was extrely stunning against each other, with Valencia taking a certain lead.
Yurou now had the proper bearing of a phoenix, and potentially the next Goddess of Fire, radiating an aura of extre arrogance, pride, and noble grace. Each of her actions and movents displayed a pride that seed etched to the bone. Yet, there was also a hint of gentleness and kindness, coupled with the purity of fire. Her beauty now shone extrely high, as she sat on her part of the chair. Her flaming red and yellow hair, with a gentle mix of purple, cascaded around her face like a blazing fire, and her ruby red eyes with yellow flas mixed with purple hues turned extrely cold as she looked around.
Her body seed to have developed a bit more, the cuteness transitioning into a mature beauty. Her cultivation had already grown significantly, adding to her allure, making her so stunning that if she now walked within the lower realms, the minds of any would be under her control. The mark of fla on her forehead glowed, seemingly ready for battle. Her body was also starting to show the transition towards a woman, overall making the current Yurou a focal point of true power, beauty, might, and, most importantly, the elegance of a phoenix.
Beside her sat Lysandra, previously known as Li Lun. The current persona being, Lysandra Van Voidian Illuminara, was the heir and most loved one of the Void Ruler, the princess of the Voidlings, and the top of the food chain in status. Status is so high that even the highest dragons with the greatest of pride dared not mock her. She, the rising star that trembled upon the entire void realms upon her arrival, sat in the chair. The girl now was talked about as the highest-rated mystery of the void realm, with supre cosmic powers all trying to understand more about this new arrival. The girl with talents that put the entire void realm to sha and one that seed to carry the legacy of a lost Empress.
Just one of those attributes would be enough to garner the cosmos's attention, but she had them all, making her the focal attention everywhere. Several powers would stand in line to et her, but the current her was protected to the limit; not just anyone could et her. Her beauty and talent were now the song of the void, just like Yurou. Lysandra's athyst eyes sharpened as she looked around, her beautiful silver hair matching her gray skin shining perfectly. The two cute horns on her head had seemingly grown a bit more, while the third eye on her forehead stayed open, seemingly ready for battle and death at a mont's notice.
All her features combined to form an extrely beautiful picture, a unique beauty that would be the desire of anyone at first sight. Unlike Yurou, the feeling that Lysandra gave off was one of pure arrogance mixed with danger and death. The ti she spent around the tower had already grown her power to a terrifying level, giving off an extrely dangerous aura, one that all Voidlings bear.
The mark of one who could reduce you to nothing emanated from her, enough to make anyone take a step back in fear. Yet that only mixed together to create her own unique set of beauty, her twin tails growing now hidden as she took her seat.
Yurou Flammia and Lysandra Van Voidian Illuminara, the two future leaders of the cosmos, gazed at each other first, both very well aware of each other. A single look was all it took for the two to understand the fact that they were almost equal. Their eyes turned to the third one, the unknown girl whose beauty seed to eclipse theirs.
Their eyes narrowed at the danger they felt for a mont from the girl, showing she too wasn't one to be trifled with. In the beginning, Valencia had to put a small limit on the growth of her strength, but after all the plans before, Valencia had unleashed her whole talent in earnest. With all the items she had on hand from Nylan, it didn't take long for her terrifying talent to co into play.
The girls of extre beauty and power, one of elegance, one of danger, and one of seduction, sat facing each other, the killing intent in the room palpable. The extre hate each seemingly had for the other was very evident as they all gazed silently, the will to kill just monts away from being deployed.
[You are screwed.]
'Tell about it.'
Azrail gazed at the extrely tense situation in the room, him being the creator having the authority to peek at the room before he enters it. As he expected, the sll of gunpowder was in the air, and it wasn't just any normal girls either, but girls with extre amounts of backing and power. For now, Valencia might lose, but once her second master cos into play, she definitely won't lose in the background too.
[So, you planning on running away?]
'To which part of the cosmos would these girls not find ?'
[I am proud to say that as the all-knowing one, there is not one place I can say that can keep you safe from any of these three.]
'Doesn't sound like a consolation.'
[Who said I was consoling?]
'My mistake to expect anything from you.'
Azrail kept gazing at the scene, the one scene in front of him being sothing that was long overdue. While he likes to play it dangerous, this is one situation he can't elongate for too long. Doing so in the long run would only have been problematic for him. Of course, he has the talent to thread the line, but it would have to end one day, and that day would have been bloody.
'Their innate arrogance will never let them easily share their man.'
If even a single one among the gathered had lower talent, beauty, or status, they would have been easily suppressed. It wouldn't have been much of an issue if the girl didn't have much talent. In that case, a concubine or a love toy is very common out there in the cultivation world, so Azrail could understand that if he wanted, he could have it all, and they would understand.
The problem would be who would be number one because none of the three girls here are going to like being number two at all. Their pride wouldn't allow it. The harder part would be getting them all jolly together.
'Though that will be in a bigger future, for now, I will watch and then intervene.'
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