With another batch of ‘recruits’ Jingye Dai retreated away from the battlefield in order to get the men butchered & women working.
While there was a chance that the {Asura Elder} would be attacked it felt a little backwards to worry about that considering she was the strongest in this group… Well if one ignored Violet who even Topplers believed to be more akin to a natural disaster. It was true Violet hadn’t quite reached the heights of her previous life yet she was not in her developing stages - even if she didn’t manage to gain any height the girl was already developing in strength.
As it was now Violet could probably backhand a Spirit Elder into a meat patty while a sneeze caused the bloody mist of the expert would kill anyone else about. In terms of just raw stats it was hard to beat the chosen heir of the Yakuza even as she was just growing, combine that with her unique ability to generate demonic attributes, her contributions in the war were already enough for nobody to be able to question her position as heir. She was probably the most feared elder to the orthodox alliance.
Whether they were aware of her position as heir let alone {Demonic God Empress} was questionable; then again if they were aware of the latter nobody would resist running.
Jingye wasn’t the only one to leave her behind.
With a single grunt from Ashue’s back the rest of her {Orchid Guards} (the name recently gifted to her via screaming mortals as she crushed their skull between her hands) had flown into the tree’s as they spread out.They had already done this act countless times in the 6 months of this war so they were well practiced in understanding the desires of their Ojou-sama - their goal was simply to locate their next set of targets the tail them until their little leader was prepared to move out to crush them. Even though in terms of stamina she was fine she was undergoing something akin to growing pains as her body was undergoing conditioning to better draw the power out from her {Absolute Body}. It would also be adapting to her Demonic Qi which was something most oni didn’t have access to.
The only reason she had qi was due to her nature of also being a {Primordial God} meaning her soul naturally produced her own unique qi. In this fashion she was far different from any cultivator as her qi literally couldn’t be purer since she gained it straight from its origin. She also wasn’t a cultivator since she absorbed no qi from the outside world… Though it did also mean she couldn’t control qi which didn’t originate from hers including the Qi of Heaven & Earth which came from the [Venus Bloodline] or more specifically the ‘Mother’.
In contrast it was her own bloodline shared with her brother which allowed her to create her own tribulation to overcome the restrictions of the {Heavenly Realm}. Usually it would be impossible to get away with the massacre she caused there if it wasn’t her; calling her a force of nature or a natural disaster wasn’t just hyping her up. To {The Heavens} she truly was akin to a natural force like an earthquake or hurricane afterall what was more natural than the tribulations killing those that get in it’s way?
To summarize it she could kill as much as she wants without punishment due to an exact set of circumstances leading to reality's greatest show of nepotism.
“So is your body okay Ojou-sama?” <Slate>
The oni who was speaking was currently giving a hunched over Violet a shoulder massage as she silently sat upon the panting Ashue’s back. One may think that the scene was rather adorable with an older girl comforting the younger aching muscles… Yet even if that was accutat the strength used to loosen Violet’s cramping muscles was enough to crush a steel sword like a cookie. For the monster girl this was just right though so she just let out a groan while rolling her shoulders while she held her kanabo in front of herself.
Meanwhile all reasoning of this scene's innocence was ruined by the jade haired beauty being on her knees & elbows. Those massive mammaries being squished into the mud as the oni girl peacefully sat on the woman's back like it was natural. Violet was even so casual as to kick her legs back and forth which made her constantly hit Ashue’s side though the tortoise never rebuked the girl. Rather she seemed very content.
“I wonder if Violet Ojou-sama has a mutation like Alabaster or {Shadow Master} does - perhaps she’ll be adorned with countless petals to enhance her beauty.” <Ashue>
“Ashue you dolt; her mutation is likely not limited to a few petals. If anything, several signs could probably be said to be a mutation for her. To just list a few her ability to use demonic qi as well as aura, her endless talent when it comes to combat, her ability to destroy which was inherited by her {Personal Dharma Treasure} and even just her strength! In fact all these could be considered mutations with that just being the obvious examples.” <Slate>
Violet didn’t interrupt Slate lambasting Ashue as she herself wasn’t sure of the details.
What did they mean by mutation? Well as many knew Oni had a long history of sleeping around with many races in order to increase the ability of their children; obviously this included such things as their strength. Sometimes a hybrid would even be born like Onyx who held traces of the ability of another race as well as Oni leading to them being far more difficult to deal with. It didn’t end there, however, there was also the ability for an even greater ‘mutation’ to happen with the Oni.
A unique ability so to say.
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