Chapter 305: The Loving Hydra

Chapter 300 – The Lovely Hydra
“It’s been a long time of disturbance, it’s time for me to leave.” Owen said in a pretentious manner, to which the Queen of the Spectre could say anything else, but could only send the two away with a smile on her face, and then packed the Hall of Eternal Night at the first opportunity, without a moment’s delay, and immediately ran away.

Living for thousands of years of the Queen of the ghost and not stupid, the other side can easily get away from the blood Prince, can easily get away from her, not to mention the other side of the eyes although did not reveal the intention to kill or greed, but that kind of want to collect toys like the idea is very obvious, she does not want to a handful of age is still being captured to play with, so this time do not run, but also wait for the other side again to come to the door is not.

Owen, who knew nothing about this, was observing Sylvia’s expression, because she was acting too strange.

After the Blood Prince was packed away by Owen, it was obvious that Sylvia’s mission had failed, but she didn’t have the slightest meaning of disappointment, instead, she had a few points of relaxation, which made him very puzzled, because this person how to look at it is also a S ah.

But think about it dared to compile thorns into clothes to wear on the body, maybe it is a disguised M is not certain.

Sylvia was so relaxed because her purpose had already been accomplished, because when she went back, the family would definitely inquire about her trip, and at that time, no matter whether Owen was willing or not, he would be classified as an enemy by the family, unless the family thoroughly understood how terrifying the other party really was.

And this process would require a lot of deaths and a great deal of enmity.

Although the family would definitely take the initiative to ease the relationship between the two sides after they had suffered enough losses, Sylvia would not give the family a chance, as long as the time came, she, the mole, would immediately turn into a bandwagon party, completely burying the family in hell, so she did not deliberately conceal her intentions, and even confessed the various reactions that the family would most likely make next.

Just as Sylvia expected, after hearing this, Owen didn’t have much of a reaction, even if he was about to become a grand duke’s enemy, his behavior was just boredom, not fear, but that’s what makes it more interesting isn’t it.

Sylvia, who had just been acting very normally, revealed an evil smile, showing her true colors as a witch, and she was even a little impatient.

Owen couldn’t help but spit out no wonder the world didn’t like witches and feared witches, honestly, their emotions were too unstable and too extreme.

Although Sylvia’s family had their own reasons for dying, they couldn’t hide this, it seemed that the territory needed to strengthen the psychological courses for the little witches.

“Have you heard of Hydra?” Owen suddenly pretended to be mysterious and said to Sylvia, the look as if he would pull open his trenchcoat to reveal a stack of compact disks or three hairy legs when the time came, completely failing to live up to his present-day blooming face, and froze to perform a three-part lewdness out of it.

“The strongest beast in the swamp?” Sylvia said in a somewhat odd tone, if it was just the Hydra, did it need to be so mysterious?
“No, Hydra is an organization, a kind of faith, in the organization everyone is a family that loves each other, just like a body with nine heads, having the same interests.” Owen felt like the same as the wolf grandmother who deceived Little Red Riding Hood, but anyone who graduated from kindergarten wouldn’t believe it.

But Sylvia did not care what Owen said, not to mention the family, as long as the purpose can be achieved, a quilt will be, so gladly agreed to join the Hydra, and made it clear that the whole family will be sacrificed for the great cause of the Hydra, which touched Owen badly.

He originally thought that he wanted to bury his own father in the wilderness Bella has been invincible, I did not think that Sylvia is even more courageous than her, want to send the family on the road.

If all the members of HYDRA have such a realization in the future, why worry about the great cause will not be accomplished.

Owen thought smilingly, now the only problem is, what is the great cause of Hydra, he has not thought about it.

After agreeing with Sylvia on the time of their next meeting, the two parted ways and went their own way to search for the secret realm key, but Owen twisted his head and ran to the Specter Ancient Castle in an attempt to capture the rare Specter Nymphets, which naturally turned out to be nothing.

Looking at the empty ghostly old castle without even a ghostly shadow, Owen couldn’t help but sigh.

Although he didn’t conquer the glittering ghost woman, it doesn’t mean that Owen didn’t have other gains, for example, this piece of space debris right now is owner-less.

This piece of space debris is the ark that carries the four undead demigods across the void, not only is the quality very high, but also has a lot of residual origin, very suitable as the breeding ground for the seeds of the Golden Tree. If the Golden Tree Seed wanted to take root and germinate, the amount of Origin it needed to consume was frighteningly high, and relying on just one Blood Prince was simply not enough.

Right now this piece of high quality space debris was exactly the best choice, anyway, the Golden Tree Seed wasn’t picky about what it ate.

It only needs the authority space to help pack it up, so that it’s easy for the Golden Tree Seed to absorb it.

If it was outside the secret realm, Owen really didn’t dare to do this, the authority space is after all the authority of a true god, even if it’s a fragment, its value is enough to make the noble goddesses come to snatch it without any regard for their face.

So usually sneaky use is nothing, really come with great fanfare, afraid of what bulls and devils will be attracted over, on Owen’s small body, simply can not carry.

But here is not the same, the secret realm layers and layers of space debris is enough to block the fluctuation of the full unfolding of the authority space, at least able to delay until he finished devouring.

Thinking of this, Owen fully unfolded the Power Space for the first time, only to see invisible fluctuations spreading out in all directions with him as the center, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be rendered as if it was filled with an unreal feeling, as if it was covered with a layer of thin gauze.

At the same time, a pool of blood, ten abyssal demons, a golden point of light, the Mother of Dragons, and a great sword appeared beside Owen one after another.

“Exhale God Guard, Ancient Sage.” Owen, who had opened the Mystic Art and Wisdom Art one after another, still felt a huge pressure and had to continue to open up.

With the system in place, Owen would not have much pressure using the power space on weekdays, but now he was not simply unfolding it, but also using the power of the power space to parcel out and devour the space debris, which contained operations that could not be solved by just one eating, and could not be withstood by his mortal body, so he had to resort to the Guardian God.

Sure enough as soon as the daemon appeared, Owen’s pressure was reduced a lot, but he knew that the risk of completely letting go of the space of authority was too great, so the faster the better.

Under the operation of the Ancient Sage, the power space was barely able to fulfill its original ability, and then the Abyssal Demon as a devil helped to sort out the spatial turbulence in the surroundings, while the Mother of Dragons unfolded her own divine realm to help suppress the blood pool that was starting to become a bit restless.

The full cooperation undoubtedly accelerated the process of devouring the space debris, and at the same time, Owen also sensed the benefits of doing so to the Authority Space.

The space of authority was actually incomplete, it was only a partial fragment of the authority left behind by the God of Reality and Illusion, but with the seed of the Golden Tree, which could absorb the origin and continue to grow, there was a possibility for this fragment to become complete again.

Right now, the two complemented each other, the authority space shrouded and controlled, the golden tree seed absorbed and transformed, with Owen’s current incomprehensible ability to absorb and assimilate this piece of space debris.

This ability Owen just instinctively know, or the first time to see, feel like the world into two layers, a layer of real, a layer of illusory, now the real into illusory, illusory into real, and even for a moment he can’t figure out in the end that’s real, that’s false.

In the end, Owen was still a mortal, not even a demigod, which limited his vision and perspective, just like an ant can’t understand an intelligent machine, he also couldn’t fully understand the operation of the authority space.

The good thing was that for him as long as he could use it, a deeper level of understanding was not something he needed to consider right now.

(End of chapter)



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