CHAPTER 1455 LAW OF GENESIS.

1455 Law of Genesis.

"Master, you are back."

Astaria spoke with a small smile on her face as her eyes fell on Vyriana.

"Was your seclusion beneficial?"

After Astaria broke through and became Divine Stage Cultivator, Vyriana, who observed her growth from a mere Emperor felt motivated and decided to push her own cultivation. Of course, as a Peak Divine Stage Cultivator, it wasn't easy for her to make any progress in her cultivation.

Primordial Stage wasn't something one could reach through sheer efforts alone, many factors affected the success rate.

Even after her seclusion, Vyriana still hadn't broken through.

Not that she was in any form sort of hurry, she was only 5000 years old, she had more than enough time in her hands.

Vyriana wasn't very pressed about her own cultivation and one could guess that when they saw how Vyriana was staring at her disciple and instead of answering her question, "You lost."

The Dragon spoke, her voice sending shivers down Astaria's spine.

Astaria looked away, not daring to meet Vyriana's eyes. She didn't expect that the first thing Vyriana did after returning was look into her battle record.

"M-Mast-" Astaria wanted to explain herself, however,

"You lost a battle you shouldn't have lost. You were stronger than the enemy."

"That is no-"

"How did you lose?" Vyriana questioned directly.

Even if she wasn't with Astaria for a few years, she knew exactly how strong her disciple was. The fact that she lost against her opponent was something Vyriana didn't expect.

"Was his Law too tricky? Were you unable to find his weakness? Or was he stronger than you expected? Did you make a mistake?"

Vyriana asked a series of questions.

This was a moment where Astaria was supposed to open up and discuss her defeat seriously, this wasn't Astaria's first defeat and it definitely wouldn't be the last. She would continue to lose and learn from it.

Vyriana also liked how Astaria always discussed her defeat without any bias and always tried to learn more. She was a hard-working genius. Teaching her was fun for Vyriana as well.

This time, however...

"..."

Instead of answering Vyriana's question directly, Astaria just looked away as her cheeks blushed.

Vyriana narrowed her eyes at the odd reaction. Soon, however, she understood.

"You..."

"M-Master..."

"You accepted your loss because you wanted things to end and go meet him?"

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Astaria's face turned beet red.

In the end, she shamelessly decided to activate the artifact in her hands and... she disappeared, returning to Yrniel.

"..."

Left alone, Vyriana could only stand blankly with a dumbfounded look on her face.

'That little...'

She cursed in her head as she disappeared as well, wanting to catch her disciple.

"Don't think you are getting away from m-"

Vyriana suddenly paused when she saw all the women standing in front of her.

"So you have formed your Law as well..."

Astaria commented as she glanced at Melia.

Unlike her, the Vampire hadn't broken through and was still a Saint, however, Astaria's heightened senses were telling her not to underestimate her.

The moment Melia becomes a Divine Stage Cultivator, she would become a dangerous opponent.

"...I did."

Melia answered in a low voice, she was never the chit-chatter.

"I would like to spar with you when you break through."

"Sure." Melia wasn't scared. Despite already hearing the word about how Astaria was going around challenging and defeating all Divine Stage Cultivators in the High Order, she still believed that if she played her cards correctly, she had a shot at defeating her.

"You changed."

Vyriana commented as she looked into Melia's eyes.

Then, without thinking anything, she turned towards the person responsible for this change, Seeing her friend looking at her that way, Aeliana chuckled,

"What? Did you think I would fail?"

"I just didn't think you would take this so seriously. After all, you didn't announce her as your disciple."

"Well, I can't make her my official disciple, that will do her more harm than good." Aeliana shrugged.

The rest of the women, including Melia, frowned when they heard those words, Vyriana and Faustina, on the other hand, just sighed.

How could they not know?

Melia would constantly be facing those borderline crazy people's assaults if that happened.

Aeliana's popularity was like a double-edged sword.

Vyriana highly doubted if anyone could become this woman's disciple and survive.

"Anyways, the girl was already talented, I only gave her a little bit of guidance in my free time and she was able to pick up things just fine.

The Primordial Vampire Blood helped quite a lot as well."

"I can see that."

Vyriana nodded.

The Primordial Blood didn't change much of Melia's appearance since most Vampires already had perfect appearance from the beginning, her Aura had indeed changed.

"Well, I guess there are certain advantages of being trained by a special existence, even if you aren't an official disciple," Vyriana commented as she glanced at Melia.

Melia frowned when she heard those words.

'Special existence?'

She wanted to know what that meant, however,

"I am not biased, Vyriana.

She won Primordial Blood fair and square, I didn't do anything." Aeliana interjected.

"Is that so..." Vyriana narrowed her eyes.

Faustina, who saw this scene smiled playfully, watching kids fight was always an interesting sight.

"Alright everyone, it is time we stop talking about these miscellaneous topics, no?"

Suddenly, an unexpected voice was heard.

Everyone turned around and their eyes fell on Felberta, the woman smiled at everyone, then, with a wave of her hand, beautiful thrones that seemed to be specially created for each individual differently appeared out of thin air and, "Please have a seat. I very much doubt Nux would want to see any form of tension between us after he returns.

For most of us, it was only 10 years, but he has been away for 10,000 years, I am sure he will be quite needy, isn't it better to calm down and prepare yourselves?"

The instant the first wife said those words, the expressions of other wives, including Amaya changed.

Aeliana, on the other hand, widened her eyes when she noticed how Felberta created the thrones and turned towards Faustina as if she were asking something.

The Mother of all Humans smiled playfully and then nodded.

"You are right."

With her doubts confirmed, Aeliana widened her eyes even further,

"Law of Genesis..."