Heavenly Opposers-Chapter 257 - 256-Lets Fight Bitches!

"So you’re the other bitches?"

Words that didn’t match the elegance that Yurou exuded came out of her mouth. As she spoke, powerful waves of energy emanated from her, creating a threatening situation. Lysandra easily countered this with her own aura, while Valencia used her own methods to stifle it. Her power still hadn’t caught up to theirs, but they also didn’t have a woman who used to terrify the cosmos by their side.

"Who are you calling a bitch, bitch?"

Lysandra retorted, her mouth seemingly becoming dirtier since the last time Azrail had seen her.

’Is it me, or does this sound like a soap drama?’

[My only regret is that I don’t have some popcorn.]

’Seriously?’

Shaking his head, Azrail watched as the scene continued with Valencia speaking.

"No wonder, with such ill-mannered speech, Azrail will definitely look for a better girl to be with him."

Her words only aggravated the situation as the full-blown aura of the three started to surround the room. The whole recreated place seemed to tremble as Yurou, with a smirk on her lips, spoke.

"Well, among you bitches, I am the first, which makes it clear that he loves me more. Plus, we have that sacred link of lovers between us."

[That’s a home run right there!]

Her words struck the first hit, scoring points against the other two, but neither was one to back down easily. Lysandra spoke up.

"Hmph! Doesn’t matter at all. I can take him to a tower of power and possibilities that none of you will be able to give him. Plus, we have our own unique connection of void love too."

Her words made Yurou bite her lips, as Lysandra earned some points.

[Uff!... She gave a good hit!]

With that, Valencia, with a smirk, started to speak.

"So what if you came first and second? I have my own unique bond with him from my special physique. All my thoughts and heart are his to run. Plus, unlike you two, I am by his side, helping him plan for the future."

[Damn!... Nice under-the-belt hit!]

’Please stop.’

Azrail pleaded as he saw that the whole situation was getting out of control. The only good thing here was that the three of them hadn’t gone into a full-blown killing fight, which was actually something Azrail wanted to avoid.

"Doesn’t matter. Soon I will always be beside him, helping him achieve everything he wants, helping us become the perfect family!"

As she said this, her eyes started to darken, her obsessive love and attention—the details of Azrail’s smell and eyes—being dear enough to pull her into it.

"The love I have for Azrail exceeds all you can understand! We are meant to be together from the past to the future! He is my fire!"

The obsession of love emanating from Yurou didn’t fade at all, as her fiery eyes started to swirl, the flames in her eyes becoming darker.

"When it comes to fate, there is nothing more said than the fate that binds me and Azrail. None of you can come close to that!"

Valencia spoke, her eyes darkened, those beauties losing their charm to become a sexy dark allure, a chasm that pulls people in. The obsession with love was ever-present, the deep love they had not missing a beat from each other, with each love having its own unique mark that had to be kept.

[Holy shit!..... It’s a yandere catfight!..... Get me a Sprite!]

’Why are you acting like this?’

Azrail asked, barely holding onto his sanity from the weird things of his past world being thrown in by All-Seer.

[Don’t know, it just seems fun acting like this from your memory.]

All-Seer’s reply only made Azrail’s lips twitch as Mia chimed in.

[[Master, if you don’t act now, won’t your manhood be in jeopardy?]]

’No, it won’t.’

Azrail’s lips twitched again from the weird question Mia asked, stemming from all the weird knowledge she had been learning until now.

’This is good actually.’

Azrail understood that the three of them wouldn’t fully respect each other until they had fought. The presence of aura can only go so far; it’s only when a true battle takes place that they will understand how formidable the other person is.

’Guess it’s time to enter.’

With that thought, Azrail started to play his part.

...

The temperature in the room had reached its boiling point, the killing intent sky-high. And within this atmosphere, new particles started to gather, and Azrail appeared at the head of the table. His presence was fully unleashed, the thrill of death grabbing everyone’s attention as the eyes of the three women lit up like fireworks.

"Azrail!"

Yurou and Lysandra jumped towards him, trying to hug him, but they both got in each other’s way, their eyes turning even more dangerous as Azrail suddenly spoke.

"I can see that none of this is going to go well, so why don’t the three of you set a certain cultivation realm and just fight it out?"

Azrail’s words made the three look at each other, though their main focus stayed on Azrail. Yurou was seemingly panting like a dog in heat, wanting to feel his hug, his new looks, and his current presence. Everything about him was so desirable that Yurou now just wanted to stick to him. The same went for Lysandra.

She wanted nothing more than to be by his side, and the presence of the other two bitches just got in her way. With the imperial pride of a princess who looked down on uncountable numbers of powerful beings, she couldn’t take being like this anymore.

"I am more than willing to show these bitches their place."

Lysandra replied, to which Yurou chimed in.

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"It will be satisfying to fry these thieving cats until not even ashes are left."

Then the ball fell into Valencia’s court as she responded with a smirk.

"Well, it’s good to establish who is number one right away."

Even though Valencia acted all nonchalant, the fate and powers that she kept seeing now only went forth to make her heart feel a little cold. She knew about her competitors, and their reputations too, but she never expected their fate to be so bright and attached to Azrail. Above that, their talents kept fluctuating, leaving her no mark to place on.

One thing was sure: this wouldn’t be an easy fight for Valencia at all. Yet even with her rational mind telling her to be fine with them, knowing that being close to girls of such power and status would help her future goals of success, her heart wasn’t making it easy for her to take any such actions.

"Good, then let’s begin. I might even give a special gift to the winner."

Azrail’s words only went forth to make the competition even more fierce.