Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System

Chapter 368: The Three Forms of Rakshara

”This is just too much for someone like me to comprehend,” Mara said, looking at the four ladies who had become the best versions of themselves and, in doing so, had become different people altogether.

”Sometimes you just have to accept what is and watch as what is meant to be unfolds,” Kent smiled, watching the ladies admire the changes Neomi had undergone.

Just like the three before her, she had also become a beauty. However, there was something about her that seemed to startle them all.

Neomi had not only become a beauty with dark hair and striking facial features, but she had also taken on an air of slaughter that only those who had killed thousands could possess.

She had three forms that even Kent had a hard time wrapping his mind around them.

In her first form, she retained her dark hair and tan complexion. In that form, she appeared as the most harmless person anyone could ever meet.

However, Kent and the ladies couldnʼt help but fear the look in her eyes despite her seemingly harmless demeanour.

It was like a tiger that had chosen to cloak itself in a sheepʼs skin.

But that was the form she would take when going out or spending time with her sisters. In that form, she is just Neomi...

She called her second form VakʼShara. It was that of a warrior whose armour was drenched in blood. In fact, calling her a warrior was an understatement—in that form, she was a killer born of blood.

Essentially, she was the embodiment of slaughter.

From the description Kent read, in that form—which she could maintain for only an hour a day—all her senses would be heightened, and aside from her allies, anything she faced would die.

The more she killed, the stronger she became.

The more blood-soaked her armour and body, the more lethal she became.

Had Kent been aware of the true history of Rakshasa, he would have recognized that form, for it was the form she used to enter the trial of awakening, where 10,000 natural-born killers were pitted against each other, with the endgame being that only one would walk out alive.

Shara entered that trial when her mother died, and she walked out a killer who had to slay 6,790 people to survive.

Her skills are for killing, and her aspects are for killing.

Then there is her Rakshara form, where she becomes a warrior princess born for war. In this form, she is clad in red and black armour and wields a red spear.

In that form, she bears the Mark of War on her forehead and the tattoo of battle on her face. Her short hair and athletic build in that form made the blood of her sisters run cold.

She can maintain that for three hours every day. She only awakened 25% of her bloodline.

The three forms of Rakshara are Prey, Slaughter, and Warrior. But even though she is prey, the predator lies hidden behind her eyes.

”Moments like this make me wonder where you came from and where you are going, Kent,” Neomi asked, looking fondly at Kent, who was getting his divine rod serviced by a Void Reaver.

Ingrid may have become a dangerous warrior, but when it came to her main, she was as tame as a cat.

”I came from the unknown, ladies, and I am rising to kill a god, for that is the mission I will accomplish in less than a century,” Kent smiled.

”You want to kill a god?” Camilla raised an eyebrow.

”Indeed, my love. I rose from the dead to kill a god, and I will kill him regardless of who he is or what authority he holds.” The ladies turned and looked at him.

”Youʼll be taking us with you, right?” Neomi asked, already pumped for a battle of that magnitude.

”Of course. Killing a god is not one manʼs job, after all,” Kent smiled. Though he will be killing a god, Vexthra still hasnʼt told him why she wants the God of Alchemy dead.

But he doesnʼt really care. Vexthra is his wife, and as such, whatever she wants will be given to her—even if it involves killing a god.

”You ladies should stop being petty and let Kent awaken your True Names,” Ingrid, who had had her fill of the dragon juice, said to Mara, Camilla, and Val.

They knew Unity wasnʼt getting her True Name yet because she had a different arrangement.

Alina also isnʼt getting the chance to break away from her master, who has much more to ask about Kent than focusing on managing her auction house and business empire.

This means they will have to pause the awakening here for now, mainly because the three who have yet to join the harem are being petty.

”If weʼre being petty, then what about you all who wanted to have a second ʼfirst timeʼ with Kent again? Donʼt you think something like that would also be welcome by us too?” Val stuck out her tongue, teasing the ladies.

”Your loss,” Selene said, though she knew she would have done the same thing if she were in their place.

”No need to look down on us, sisters. The moment weʼre done with the rescue mission, this brat wonʼt have any more excuses to deny us anymore,” Mara said, and the ladies nodded.

”Then whatʼs next?” Selene asked.

”The mission will be in three daysʼ time, meaning you all have 72 days to get familiar with your new abilities and bodies.

So, I will send you to the training towers I made for each of you. You can train there for the next 72 days while I work outside.

The mission is already a success, but we should put in all of it, for itʼs for the lives of two beautiful ladies—and you all know how much I value the lives of beauties.”

The ladies smiled, but they had no objections.

They spent a day with Kent, and after that, he sent them to their various training towers before leaving for the outside.

The second Undead will be arriving in a few hoursʼ time, meaning he must prepare for what is coming and the mission that will happen right after her creation is complete.