Me, Hydra

Although Hydra had tried to speed up as much as she could, even so, less than a quarter of the gods had died because of the beast's attack.

Michael, sensing Hydra's uninvited presence, was about to rush up to the uninvited man to show him what "the light of the Lord" was all about. But at that moment, the voice of the Lord rang out from his mind.

"Enough already."

At the words, Michael nodded his head.

"In obedience to the Father's teachings..."

As he spoke, Michael looked at Hydra with a slightly deeper look.

"The Father actually sent down an oracle for a hydra..."

As he thought, Michael led the other six angels back to his world.

Hydra frowned as she felt the angel's breath disappear. But quickly put it out of her mind.

"Uctrasil, I'm coming!"

.......6

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Volume 1: Text-126-Hydra's Ambition.

Hydra's power has risen to a limit, comparing it to a barrel, with the blood inside Hydra's body as the planks that make up the barrel. The blood of Typhon flowing through Hydra is three long planks and the other planks are the blood of the female serpent Archidna. In other words, short planks.

And as we all know, it's not the long planks that determine how much water a barrel can hold. Rather, it is the short plank belonging to the female snake Echidna....

Because of this, the water carried in the barrel of the name Hydra had risen to the limit of the short wooden planks, and it was very necessary for Hydra to reinforce the barrel if she wanted to continue to make herself stronger.

Rooted in the heart of Ymir, the World Tree was absolutely the perfect material for this world.

His muscles shrugged, and Hydra continued to glance around in his amber eyes.

The dimension of the World Tree had surpassed Hydra's own existence, but seeing Hydra's arrival, the remaining beasts did not hesitate to rush up.

But having already fought a bloody battle with the gods, the beasts were now mere candles in the wind.

The fierce dragon's head emitted a spit that was coated with the poison of conception, and the beasts that stood in front of Hydra quickly turned into bones without any flesh and blood.

Just at this time, from the endless abyss in the black dragon Niggerhold fiercely into the sky, black wings hung full of the corpses of the gods, devouring the world tree heart of the tree Niggerhold is the entire Nordic strongest for the powerful several existence.

And the existence of Nigghold had deeply harmed Hydra....

"Come dead!!!"

Hydra rose up with human strength, a constant torrent of magic power flowing through the taut muscle fibers of his body. Violent magical power overflowed from Hydra's circumference. The powerful magic completely disrupted the gravitational force around Hydra's body. Shattered dust debris continuously rose from Hydra's side, and a violent elemental torrent simultaneously appeared in front of the nine dragon heads.

In the East, there was an ancient saying called "The Greatest Path is the simplest," and countless fireball techniques superimposed on each other were stellar-level world-destroying spells.

Overlapping with each other, the elemental floods shot towards Nyghold, who was soaring in the air, with destructive power.

Although he had not completely digested the power of the World Tree's heart, he was destined for dusk from the moment he was born.

Miserable torrents of fire and poison also spewed from the mouth of the Nigghold.

Compared to Hydra's fine manipulation, Nyghold's power was full of expansion.

But that was to be expected.

After devouring the heart of the World Tree, Nyghold simply didn't have time to digest the super primordial divine power latent in the heart of the tree, and having encountered Hydra's obstruction in this situation, then it seemed that Nyghold had no other choice but to use it in a crude manner.

Just making a guide, but the surging power of the tree heart still easily equalized with Hydra's with each other, and as time passed, Hydra's instead hinted at falling into a downward stance.

"Spatial Collapse!"

Just as the occupation was about to freeze, Seven, who had been paddling, suddenly distorted the space in front of Nyghold.

The instantaneous collapse of the space caused everything around it to distort instantly like a Manwha mirror.

As mentioned before, Nyghold was only crudely releasing the power of the World Tree's heart, unable to do Hydra's precise manipulation of every inch of magic, and the balance between Nyghold and the World Tree's heart was instantly disrupted.

"Roar---"

After emitting a painful death, Nyghold's body began to crumble due to his balance being broken.

Without the slightest hesitation, while Nighold's body began to crumble, Hydra leapt up high, and her forearms covered in green-blue scales instantly ran through Nighold's abdomen.

However, this injury was not enough to kill Nyghold, and although he did not die, the heart of the World Tree that had been swallowed into Nyghold's abdomen was taken away by Hydra.

But perhaps thanks to Hydra, the loss of the tree's heart, Nyghold's body that was collapsing due to the World Tree's heart began to slowly recover itself.

Ignoring the black dragon that had fallen straight towards the ground, Hydra scrutinized the heart of the tree in front of her.

The heart of the World Tree was not a piece of wood, but a pale green jewel the size of a man, with a few knots of dead vines wrapped around the jewel. Vast super primordial divine power gently lingered around the precious jade. In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the elemental balance in his body had just been disturbed due to the collapsing of space, it would have been impossible for Nyghold to fail....

Taking a breath, Hydra came to mess with the remains of the world tree before it.

"Come out, I can feel that you are not dead."

Hearing Hydra's words, the little girl puppet named Uktarashir stepped out from behind the ever-wilting remains of the World Tree.

"Did you come here to eat me too?"

At the words, Hydra shook her head.

"It wasn't to feed you. You should be able to feel that, right? This world is already a candle in the wind. Even if I don't use any means you will self-destruct as the world comes to an end."

"Why are you telling me this?"

With wide, matcha-colored eyes, Uktrahil tilted his head slightly.

It had to be said that Uktarahil was very cute, with long, slightly curly green hair that stretched from the top of its head to the ground. Clear and bright matcha colored pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes that trembled slightly, fair and flawless skin that was like the white of a freshly shelled egg, and thin lips that were as delicate as freshly picked rose petals.

Even when you smile sideways, there will be two shallow dimples.......

But that wasn't enough to move Hydra's mind.

Or rather, a negative emotion like lust could never dominate Hydra's thoughts as long as Hydra repelled it.

"This world is finished, and you who possess a portion of the power of the Super Primordial Gods should be able to see the extinguishing fire of the heavens as well as the new world. The angels will descend and this world will become the new Eden. You should be able to feel it, right? My power has expanded to a limit. The current body is no longer enough to satisfy my ambitions..."

As he said that, Hydra made a fist.