Me, Hydra

After the Bit Northern Europe had undergone world transmutation, there was still ample life force left in Hydra.

And now, this excess life force was wielded by Hydra without mercy.

Wherever the emerald figure passed, even the land that had fallen into death because of the magma returned to life, and when Hydra's figure crossed the crater, the volcano fell into a long-lost tranquility.

As if the magma had suddenly encountered polar seawater, the hot molecules instantly evaporated, while the lost heat molecules of the magma quickly turned into cold rock.

Afterwards, the greenish-green lasses broke through the barrier of the rocks and began to grow vigorously.

And it was all in the mere blink of an eye, as Nidhogg swallowed incredulously at the vines that had spread to his body.

Looking around, the formerly bare mountain peaks had been covered in green grass and wildflowers, and the rustle of the breeze was refreshing to the mind.

"This is... the power of the Cosmic Tree God..."

Transforming into a human form, Nidhogg snapped a wildflower incredibly feeling the surging life force in it.

"No, there's no Hydra in it, which means... the current Hydra hasn't completely digested the power from the World Tree..."

As he thought, Nidhogg narrowed his eyes, but quickly shook his head.

If Hydra had directly and completely accommodated the power from the World Tree, then with the World Tree's accumulation, the current Hydra was at least an old monster at the Primordial God level, but with the scent that Hydra was now revealing, its strength should be around the power of a half-step Primordial God Clan....

But even so, it was still easy to crush one's self who only had the power of a mere Lord God....

Smiling bitterly, Nidhogg took a last look at the crater behind him... No, it wasn't so much the crater as the mountain top lake behind him. Because of the revival of life, the volcano could now already be rapidly flooded with cold spring water, I believe that in a short time, the place should be covered with fish and shrimp....

Shaking his head, this was no longer the place for him, being the black dragon that brought despair, or simply out of fear of Hydra, Nyghold decided to leave the lair that he had lived in for into fifty years.

"So where should I head next? Maybe I should take an alias, Lumen Fei? Forget it. I really am more appropriately called Niederhoog."

While talking to himself, Niederhoog's figure slowly disappeared into this giant mountain called the "Black Dragon's Lair", perhaps a few hundred years later, Niederhoog's existence will become an interesting legendary story. He plundered the princess and plagued the village. In the end, he was defeated by warriors and left the lair in disgrace.......

That said, Hydra was definitely not much of a warrior.

On the other hand, standing at the head of the soldier's city, a smile rose on Skaha's still young face.

Hydra's silhouette skimmed over its head, and the overwhelming vitality of the city made all the inhabitants of Sparta feel as if they were instantly tens of years younger.

A beard had grown on his mouth, and a smile rose on Quintus' lips as well.

"The Great Lord has returned!"

There was some faint agitation in the voice, faint but still keenly perceived by Skaha.

But Skaha didn't say anything. With a serene smile on his face, Skaha flipped up his long dark purple hair that was disrupted by the wind.

"He's back."

Landing in front of the Great Shrine, Hydra gathered her emerald wings behind her.

Turning to the Spartan streets behind him, Hydra's lips quirked as if asserting sovereignty....

"Me! Back!"

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Hydra nodded at the report that Skaha had compiled in front of her.

"I've troubled you while I've been away, is there any problem in Greece?"

Nodding, Skaha said matter-of-factly.

"Fortunately, even though you've disappeared but your reputation is still there, and because of the contract, that group of guys from Olympus wouldn't dare to mess with us openly. As for trouble and all that, there's no need for it, Sparta's foundation is pretty much stable, compared to when it was even busier in the Shadowlands than it is now~"

At the words, Hydra shrugged her shoulders. After a moment of silence, Skaha continued, "Where should your power be right now?"

Hearing Skaha's question, Hydra shook her fist.

"I'm almost at the half-step Primordial God level, but Primordial God's power isn't just high purity magic. There seems to be something else in it. As long as I will get those things, I believe that with my current body I should be able to directly break through the limitations to possess Primordial God level battle power."

"What kind of things?"

Shrugging her shoulders, Hydra beckoned to Euchterrachiel, who was swinging somewhere.

"Come here for a moment, there's an aunt over here asking you questions~"

Hearing the word auntie in Hydra's mouth, Skaha's mouth obviously twitched slightly, but after pondering the battle between the two sides Skaha decided to ignore the matter.

But then again....

In terms of longevity alone... Youktrahier should be on the level of Skaha's ancestors.

But it's frustrating, having a loli body means you can do whatever you want....

With a glance at Skaha in front of him, Uktraciel said serenely, "In terms of the amount of magic power alone, the amount of magic power in my body right now is far beyond the amount of the Original God level. Use it up."

"The original Ether?"

Nodding, Euchterahil continued.

"The so-called Primordial Ether is straightforwardly a hypothetical power, the Primordial Gods are the first beings in this world besides the Super Primordial Gods accidentally, and most of the births of the Primordial Gods are through the asexual reproduction of the Super Primordial Gods name, so the Primordial Gods more or less inherit some of the Primordial Ether. And as far as I know... the reason why the Primordial Gods can rise above is because of the unrepeatable nature of the original Ether."

Hearing the words of Uktraciel, not only Skaha, but even Hydra at the side nodded her head in slight thought.

The original Ether, a brand new term that would be very unfamiliar to anyone no matter who it was, but it was clear that it was something indispensable for upward advancement.

With a glance at Hydra in front of him, Skaha shrugged his shoulders.

"Let's leave everything else aside for now, I wouldn't have recognized you if it weren't for to being accomplished with souls~"

As he spoke, Skaha poked at the wooden structure of Hydra's body.

It was strong and warm, full of life and desperate defenses...

Shrugging her shoulders, Hydra spoke matter-of-factly.

"Alright, this body is much better than the previous one, but if the previous body was a barrel, this current one can simply be called a reservoir. It's worthy of being a product of the Super Primordial God Heart. If Zeus dared to appear in front of me alone now, I could beat the shit out of him with a single punch."

As he said that, Hydra confidently waved her arms.

While shrugging his shoulders, Skaha, on the other hand, said.

"Leaving that aside for now, what's with those beasts from Northern Europe?"