Supreme Harem God System

Chapter 1766 You seem to know us.

The moment Nux's knuckles connected with the Primordial's face, the sheer force of his punch rippled outward in a wave of destructive energy.

The air around them screamed, displaced by the raw power unleashed. The ground beneath their feet cracked and crumbled, splitting outward like lightning bolts.

BOOOOOOM

The force of Nux's punch detonated like a bomb, a deafening explosion erupting from the point of impact. The shockwave tore through the battlefield, uprooting trees and shattering rocks that came in the line of impact.

Dust and debris filled the air as a massive crater formed where Nux stood. The Primordial's body was nowhere to be seen, sharing a fate similar to that of the ground.

Silence fell over the battlefield.

It was not just the mercenaries, even Nux's wives stared at the scene in front of them in shock. Vyriana, who saw it from the closest distance, could feel her body trembling...

Just looking at the scale of destruction in front of her made her freeze in shock. This... was done by a punch...

It was a thought that refused to settle in her mind.

"Bruh, I told him to not die."

Suddenly, Nux spoke with a deadpan look on his face.

"How is it that you, a Primordial, are unable to take a punch from a Sovereign? Do you not feel ashamed?"

He questioned out loud.

He wanted to use that man as a test dummy. He wasn't supposed to die this quickly.

The rest of the people, who heard his words, could feel their mouths twitching.

Valhelm's brother, Vrakor, glanced at his brother and narrowed his eyes, "Who is that monster?"

He questioned in a low voice, pointing at Nux.

"I... I don't know..."

Valhelm stuttered.

All this while, he was confident. Yes, the girls were stronger than he expected, their numbers were bigger than he expected as well, but that didn't matter.

Honestly, he was actually glad when he saw that. After all, these new additions were as beautiful as the others, some were even better.

It was like the Universe had prepared a bonus for him. After all, no matter how many or how strong they were, in the end, he had brought five Primordials with him. These women stood no chance...

Or at least...

That is how it should have been the case...

But...

Where in the hell did that monster come from!?

They had literal Primordials in their ranks. How were the Primordials unable to sense. that monster's presence!?

How was that monster able to obliterate a Primordial with a single punch!?

And last but not least, why the hell does he sense the Aura of a Sovereign from him!? How in the hell did that make any fucking sense!?

"You don't know...?"

Vrakor raised his eyebrow. Seeing his reaction, Valhelm could feel his body tremble.

Even if he got out of this situation alive, he knew this wouldn't end well for him. After all, a Primordial-level being had died. This was going to have a deep effect on their party's overall strength.

Not only that, even the political balance in their party would break, everything would turn into a big mess, and Valhelm knew that his brother would blame it all on him. His future looked bleak.

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Valhelm lowered his head, despair taking over him.

"Titans?"

Suddenly, Valhelm heard a familiar word.

His eyes fell on that monster, who was looking at him and his brother with a frown on his face.

"No, I don't remember Titans being so small...

Half-Bloods?"

Nux thought of another possibility, but he shook his head again and continued to

observe the two brothers.

"A Low-Ranking Blood, huh..."

He finally understood.

"I guess that makes sense."

He nodded.

"No one with power and influence in a High-Level World would go around playing

mercenary, only the rejects will."

"Nux, what are you talking about?"

Astaria questioned with a frown on her face.

"It is nothing big.

I had my doubts before when you described what he looked like, but now that. I am

seeing it with my own eyes, I am sure."

"Sure of what?"

"Their origin."

Nux replied, pointing at the two brothers.

"Origin?"

"Mhm, the World they come from isn't simple.

The two of them hail from Tormundar, the High-Level World of a race called Titans."

"Titans?"

"Yes, the Titans are one of the Strongest. Races in the entire Universe. Most of them are 30 to 50 feet tall, with their Progenitors even surpassing 100 feet. Their sheer size alone gives them enough advantage in battles. Their skin is a deep, fiery orange and is almost unreasonably strong. It is almost as if it is made from the strongest metal throughout the

universe.

Hurting them using Physical Attacks is almost impossible."

Nux then pointed at the two brothers and,

"You said they were only 3 meters tall, so I didn't put much thought into it, but now that

I am seeing their angular faces, broad foreheads, sharp jawlines, high cheekbones, ember

eyes, and thick red hair resembling fire, I am sure of it,

The two of them are Titans.

Just that their bloodline is very weak."

Nux commented.

Of course, as someone who had seen the Titan Progenitors, who visited Umbrasol more

than once, these two were pitifully weak.

"So you are saying they are from a High-Level World?"

Astaria raised her eyebrow in surprise.

"Mhm."

Nux nodded.

"I can imagine it.

Someone who isn't respected in his own world because he is weak, so instead of working

on his strength, he decides to leave and play mercenary in a weaker world so he could feel good about himself."

Vyriana commented as she glanced at the two brothers with a disdainful look on her

face.

These were the type of people she hated the most. In a Universe where one desperately tries to find ways to raise their strength and improve further, there are these men, who were fortunate enough to be born in a High-Level World, but they decide to leave everything behind just to feel a safe sense of power and bully those who were weaker

than them.

Vrakor, who sensed disdain in the Dragon's words, didn't react. His attention was on

Nux.

"You seem to know us."

He commented.

Nux, however, just laughed out loud.

"I don't.

I have never seen Titans with bloodlines as weak as yours.

Do not try to associate yourselves with me, I find it distasteful."