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Desire's Vessel: My Lewd Reincarnation-Chapter 65: No Miracles Left
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"The world world becomes yours to do with as you see fit. Then perphaps you could break my spelland stab me in the back. Now that would be fun," xena said with a honeyed voice, and with one step, appeared in front of the bloodied isidora.
The aura of the continents strongest came crashing in full force, casting a veil of despair on the queens psyche.
"I come. I see. I take and leave, I praise the lord and break them all. I come, see, win and leave. I praise the lord tenzen and break them all.
Incivibel, maybe not, but isidora... you at least, are nothing in front of me. So accept your inferiorrit,your helplessness, surrender and I might make you my pet... that the world dosent lose the joy of your smilling face," xena said with a sweet and gentle tone, but the next moment, her eyes turned sinister, aniling isidora with overwhelming killing intent
"Empress, don’t underestimate me!"
Despite her sorry shape, isidoras eyes didn’t lose their light. On the contrary, they bruned brighter,and with a maniacal look, the fox queen slammed her hand into the blood pool at her feet, causing a burst of rosy flame pillars that soared towards the sky.
All the blood on the scenen turned into rosy flames, flooding isiddoras body, and she stood up, pullingin a deep breath.
In the bllink of an eye, isidoras injuries healed completely and she returened to peak health... no, shenow possessed even more energy than she did at first. Seeing this, xena apotheosis tilted her head, her lips curling into a smile of appreciation. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
"You cane use an inversion skill? Makes you the fourth person since the fall of the empire. Beautiful,youre pretty much immortal now," xena said with a nod of appreciation.
One of the most complex applications of arcane enrgy is the inversion skill enabled the user to borrowarcane connetions to the flow of time to reverse the state of their bodies, enabling them to heal from virtually any injury and keep themselves young forever.
Only three people were known continent wide to have mastered the skill, and they were xena’s father,xena herself, and the queen motehr. But now, isidora appeared as the forurth, and shed mastered it younger than any of them.
"No champion can hold the gold foreever. And as the junior generation never fails to surpass the old,it is only right I surpass you all. Xena apotheosis, 1000 years ago you were the undisputed leader of the time, but that was eons ago. This is my time now," isidora said in a bold and defiant tone, joining her hands in a mudra and then procedding to rubbing at a maniacal speed.
The next moment, disruptive energies unfurled, pervading the atmosphere, and breaking the stabilityof the ambient arcane. At the same time, invisible walls formed around xena, reducing the arcane she had acess to.
"The queen mothes favourite trick... she taught you well..." xena gave an appraisal and with a relaxedlool, she stepped forward.
"And I am only getting started," isidora sneered and stretched out her left hand, aiming at the supreme ruler of the blackfireld gorge.
Suddenly, nine celestial bodies took shape in the sky, firing colorful beams that each concelaed arraysof nuclear missiles- all of them racing towards xena apotheosis.
"Such a good girl... alas... I praise the lord and break them all." but despite the target of enough firepower to destroy a nation, xena didn’t lose her cool, and raised her right hand, aiming at the celestial bodies.
the beams, nuclear missiles and celestial bodies... all broke down instantly, turning into light particlesbefore scatterring in the distance.
Isidora went livid, and as her mind buzzed at the realization that her strongest technique still got dismantled by xena in a heartbeat, the fox qqueen looked left and right, shocked to see and infinity of xena surronding her from all sides.
"Is that it? Is that all? Shame... ive been thinking I should find lira darling a replacment so I can keepher as my successor. Isidora my dear, do you think lord tenzeen would like you as his veesel? You fit the bbill talent wise. It’s the personality that the problem.
Tenzen like his girls pure of heart. Oh well. We still gotta try. At worst, I will mind warp you into a cutesy so tenzen feeels comfy in your body. That way I got to keep lira by my side while ridding the world from a troublemaker. The perfect ending!
So Isidora, in exchange for the sacrifice I’m going to have to make, I’m giving you one last chance to pull off a miracle... Before I end your life, hopes and dreams.
Hahahaha! " Xena Apotheosis broke into a peak of frenzied laughter, the reverberating noise causing Isidora’s eardrums to rupture in brutal snaps.
Meanwhile, Zaja used his incredible Arcane energy manipulation skills to shrink himself to the ant scale and zip through the quantum tunnelling of the Emberfall Citadel, sneaking into the most well guarded part of the palace: The Queen Mother’s chambers.
There, the Queen Mother lay on her bed, still trapped in her deranged state, almost as if she was in a coma but her eyes were wide open. But while this would be his first real opportunity to appraise the womans beauty, Zaja however did not give for her, staring at the palm sized dragon blowing flames into her heart instead.
Naga had shrunk itself and been trying to revive the woman for a few hours now.
"Naga, what the hell in Helios are you doing here? I was worried about you, it’s not safe anywhere here," Zaja said in a tone that started strong but softened as he went on. The voice took Naga by surprise, causing the little dragon to bob it’s head and look in all directions.
Then it saw Zaja standing over the Queen Mother, and it’s eyes lit up, flames sparking like a reignited engine.
"Master!" Naga screamed with a bubbly voice, and rushed into Zaja’ arms, expanding its wings to cover him.
"Ohh...I missed you too. I see that you can talk now? Sweet...at first I wasn’t expecting an actual answer, but now you can actually speak so tell me...the fuck you’re doing here? What? Think I wouldn’t scold you for acting a fool because you’re acting cute? Try again. I am not that soft," Zaja said with a wicked grin, pulling Naga cheeks left and right.
"Missundesstunding...missun..." the poor Red Veil Arcane Beasts fumbled the words. But always a reasonable bro, Zaja stopped in his tracks, letting Naga express itself. It was the first time the serpent was capable of communicating, so it would be unreasonable to think that it would have mastered how to speak each and every single word.
"I sensed the Blackfield Gorge assassins when they entered Emberfall Citadel and know we will have to face them soon. But it’s hopeless. They came with dozens of strong warriors, and that’s without counting lady Xena Apotheosis herself. That woman is so scary! Even the Sun God didn’t feel that terrifying! Now, only the Queen Mother can help us face the Blackfield Gorge mercenaries and their supreme leader...
If we don’t wake her up, how can we fight back?
I’m just using my Golden Divine Dragon Flames to speed up her recovery," Naga explained, bobbing her head with emphasis, and hoping Zaja didn’t think it abandoned him.
"I see that’s Reasonable. Continue then Naga. Infact it is such a a great idea that I will help you." But while Naga expected Zaja to take a moment to consider its words, his tone made a 180 shift, directly supporting his familiar’s initiative.
"Huh?" The Red Veil Arcane beasts muttered clearly confused, Naga staggered, staring slack-jawed as Zaja stretched out his hands, releasing the White Flame of the Shadow Fire. Waves of divine flames flooded the Queen Mother, starting a miraculous healing process.
"What do you want me to say Naga? You made a reasonable case in point, and truth be told, I don’t know how to deal with this situation other than this way. I have just started my journey. My powers are nice but still limited. I wish I could just leave. It seems like the smart thing to do. Leave and live to another day. But I can’t. I have to face that woman and get my sister Lira back. But with what? With what?"
Zaja started with a rather more frustrating look on his face.
"So Naga, if you think the Queen Mother is the key to breaking this Blackfield Gorge puzzle, I sure as hell ain’t the one stopping you," Zaja finished with with a wry smile, the hints of bitterness in his tone helping Naga realize how frustrated the Crimson Deity Vessel felt.
Thanks to his various physical gifts, Zaja was an excellent judge of battle-prowess and knew that while he could defeat the likes of Pope Raynold Inca or Vault Keeper Siri Lancha without much trouble, he stood no chance against Isidora Ironforge—absolutely none. If she went all out, she would destroy him in an instant, of that he had no doubt.
Yet that Isidora the Queen had been turned into a toy in front of Xena Apotheosis, performing like a malnourished brat attempting to kickbox a giant.
The gap was too big!
And of all times, the Desire System chose this one to go on an update and Zaja had no way of accessing the store or any upgrade that would help in his benefit, it was truly a perilous situation for the vessel and his only way out was to run.
Zaja’s heart turned sour and bitter. He had no bone in this fight and wanted to leave. He didn’t want to face Xena Apotheosis now. But he didn’t have a choice, because thanks to his elevated sense of the Obsidian Wyrm Stallion, he noticed the white-haired lady who led Xena’s assassins was his sister, Lira Thornhill!







