Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start?

Chapter 480: Chapter476-Targeting the Rebel Alliance



All mages in Pure Land were well aware that The Celestial had always been a dominant force throughout history. Though the Rebel Alliance occasionally produced extraordinary talents, they ultimately proved no match for The Celestial.

Now, with The Celestial summoning terrifying powerhouses from another dimension, the Rebel Alliance's chances of survival seemed almost nonexistent.

Even if the Rebel Alliance managed to withstand this onslaught, it would likely suffer devastating losses and be forced into obscurity.

As the mages of Pure Land paid close attention to the unfolding events, the invaders from another dimension gathered on a barren plain, establishing their base camp.

Meanwhile, top-tier figures from The Celestial convened with these other-dimensional powerhouses, seemingly to discuss the annihilation of the Rebel Alliance.

Witnessing this, many mages in Pure Land grew increasingly concerned for the Rebel Alliance.

The combined might of The Celestial and these otherworldly powerhouses was nothing short of a death sentence for the Rebel Alliance.

A dark cloud of anxiety loomed over everyone's hearts.

Although no one knew when The Celestial and their allies would strike the Rebel Alliance, it was clear that when they did, it would be earth-shattering.

In the Emerald Dreamscape, the mood was somber.

The unexpected alliance between The Celestial and the other-dimensional powerhouses had placed immense pressure on everyone.

Yet they also knew that worry, fear, and panic would accomplish nothing.

What was destined to happen would inevitably come to pass.

The only thing they could do now was to strengthen themselves as quickly as possible.

The upcoming battle would determine their lives and destinies.

Within the Small World.

The involvement of the other-dimensional powerhouses had thrown everyone into a flurry of activity.

Some sought support from their own factions, others gathered intelligence, while many focused on enhancing their abilities.

Seated in the main hall of the Small World, Leslie was also busy.

Messages from all over poured onto her desk, demanding her immediate attention and resolution.

Leslie's expression was as cold and solemn as ever, resembling that of an ethereal sovereign untouched by mortal concerns.

Beside Leslie, Madelyn and Charlotte worked as her aides, helping her sort through the overwhelming pile of reports and intelligence.

The Azure Kingdom, already vast due to its alliances with various factions, had become even more chaotic in these turbulent times. The sheer volume of information and matters requiring attention had grown exponentially.

Thanks to Madelyn and Charlotte's assistance, the efficiency of their operations had been maximized.

"The intelligence on the other dimension has been consolidated," Madelyn reported. "The Rock Demon clan has deployed an army of about five hundred thousand. They are physically powerful, resistant to metal, but lack intelligence."

"The Vampire clan is also participating. They undergo strange transformations by feeding on blood, often acting alone. They are extremely strong, with approximately one thousand elite members."

"The Shamanic Army comprises roughly one million human followers of shamanic beliefs. They are adept at natural magic and exhibit exceptional coordination and individual strength."

"Finally, the Dune clan deserves special attention. They can create creatures with unique powers, even mimicking other races. However, their original forms are relatively weak..."

Leslie reviewed the compiled intelligence and quickly began organizing the Azure Kingdom's forces to counter the other-dimensional armies.

Her decision-making was swift and precise.

Madelyn and Charlotte watched her in awe.

Leslie's deep understanding of these alien races and powers enabled her to devise

countermeasures with incredible speed.

Even top-tier generals of mage armies couldn't match her efficiency, let alone her ability to strategize for both weaknesses and battle tactics.

Elsa, who had been brought into the Small World by Leslie, approached with a tray of tea like a maid and served it to the three of them.

Ever since the death of the Wraith Marshal, Elsa had followed Leslie. Over time, her admiration for Leslie had only deepened.

The more she learned about Leslie, the more she revered her. Leslie's journey was more legendary than any tale in the history books.

To Elsa, Leslie had become her ultimate idol. Serving by Leslie's side filled her with

happiness.

At the same time, Leslie's excellence made her increasingly curious about Owen.

From what she understood, Leslie loved Owen deeply.

Given Leslie's aloof and exceptional nature, Elsa couldn't fathom what kind of extraordinary man could win her heart and loyalty.

While Elsa pondered this, Leslie efficiently dealt with the reports and events before her. With a sigh of relief, Leslie stretched, her proud and graceful figure on full display. Madelyn approached and began massaging Leslie's shoulders.

Meanwhile, under the Tree of World, Seraphina chased Little Leslie around, causing all the small animals in the Small World to flee in terror from the two mischievous "troublemakers."

The War Goddess sat beneath the Tree of World, her expression grave as she observed the two girls.

Seraphina's bloodline, having undergone multiple evolutions, had become ancient and unfathomable. Even the War Goddess, despite her extensive knowledge, couldn't discern its

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Little Leslie's bloodline was even more astonishing.

The chaotic magic emanating from her was so rich that it was clear she possessed an ancient

and powerful chaotic bloodline.

Her talent and potential were immeasurable.

"Chaos bodies only pass through bloodline inheritance. But Leslie doesn't seem to be a chaos

body, nor does Owen..."

The War Goddess was puzzled.

Recalling the unique aura Leslie emitted, she realized Leslie's constitution might be even

more terrifying than a chaos body.

As the War Goddess pondered, a ripple appeared in the void before her. Venus materialized in

the Small World, her expression grave.

She looked at the War Goddess and said solemnly,

"War Goddess, urgent news: a celestial god emperor has descended upon the barren plain. The other-dimensional forces refer to them as the 'Celestial God Emperor,' and their power

appears unmatched!"

Celestial God Emperor!

The War Goddess's expression darkened instantly.

This Celestial God Emperor was an ancient entity, so obscure that few had ever heard of them.

However, the War Goddess knew all too well-this being had appeared in every battle against The Celestial, serving as their most formidable ally.

Their combat prowess was terrifying, making them the strongest among the celestial gods

loyal to The Celestial.

"It's them... This complicates things..."

The War Goddess narrowed her eyes, her rare display of gravity betraying her deep concern.

"Perhaps the decayed Celestial and the current Celestial have resolved their conflict.

Otherwise, this being wouldn't have left the firmament."

Venus nodded in agreement and continued,

"According to the latest intelligence, the Celestial God Emperor has moved toward the ruins

of Middle Earth..."

Middle Earth...

The War Goddess frowned.

Middle Earth was the place she had used the underworld cycle to return.

It was clear the Celestial God Emperor aimed to destroy the underworld cycle there.

If the underworld cycle were destroyed, the Lord of Stars and other ancient powerhouses

would lose their beacon and be unable to return quickly.

The cycle had to be protected at all costs!

As the War Goddess resolved to take action, Leslie appeared, standing before her.

"Leslie, what do you mean by this?" the War Goddess asked, confused.

Leslie replied calmly,

"I'm going with you."