Chapter 91: Entrance Of Versailles

Luke was focused on locating Versailles figure. He completely blocked out the rest of the realm.

As such, he missed the werewolves appearance and the Werewolf King's sharp gaze.

It was directed at him.

Ramose's sight swept through the gathered beasts, resting briefly on the Supreme Elder's figure, before moving on.

He still remembered the vampire's persistent behavior in keeping Versailles separated from him, in keeping them apart.

One day, he was going to get back at the blood-sucker for pushing his mate into this mess.

*

"Scorpion King, here is good enough. Return to the Ancient Fortress and inform Chief Mein to keep vigilant and rise the training difficulty level for everyone in the fortress. I want them to be able to work together as efficiently and fluently as water and fire. I want them to be the sharpest beasts in the realm. Convey that to him."

"Don't worry, Master! I will definitely convey your words to the Goblin Chief. But...?"

"But what?"

"Do you have to go? Can you not participate in this battles?"

The Scorpion King was very anxious. He was worried for his newly found Master as he didn't want to lose the only Master he had ever truly acknowledged. 

However, he had no idea how to change her mind and prevent her from taking part in the battles.

"Why? Do you think I will lose?"

"No, absolutely not!"

'It would be great if you only lost the battles. But what if you end up losing your life?'

Even though that was what he thought, the Scorpion King didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Master, I just think you are too great to be wasting your time with such lesser beings. Rather than dirtying yourself struggling and brawling with such creatures, it would be a better use of your time to go and take over other regions of the realm. What do you say? Should we go and take over other regions?"

He was practically begging now, just hoping she would be somehow convinced to turn her back on the Battle of Wars.

Unfortunately, the Scorpion King wasn't able to understand the importance of the Battle of Wars to Versailles. As such, he was bound to be disappointed. 

"Hehe...nice try, but no. Go back to the fortress and relay to Chief Mein my instructions. You are also to remain there until my return. As for other things...just wait and watch." Without another word, Versailles turned and flashed into the distance.

The Scorpion King resignedly watched the golden blur of her figure vanish, worry and sorrow warring in his beady eyes.

From his expression, it was clear he didn't have any hope of ever seeing her again.

*

"Snake clan, where is your participating serpentine? Why is she not here yet? Did she finally gain some sense and decide not to show up?" The Devil King could not stand the reverent looks in the other races eyes when the werewolves appeared.

Knowing that they felt deferential towards the Werewolf King, he felt enraged.

They were both kings of their races.

So why was the wolf the only one that received the undivided respect of the races?

Even if he was stronger, at the end of the warm morning, he too, was only a king like him.

"You don't need to worry, Devil King. Our serpentine went out for a task, but she will be here soon. She is not the type to flee a battle." The Snake Queen was unaffected by the sarcasm and venom in the Devil King's tone. She knew the beast was just trying to find an outlet to vent his frustration.

As such, she completely ignored him after nonchalantly replying.

"Whether the serpentine gets here or not, it doesn't matter to me. I was just concerned for King Ramose. After all, his mate and Queen, the pride and honor of the Werewolf clan, turning tail and running away at the last moment would not only be embarrassing, but shameful as well." 

"That would be quite shameful, actually." The Demon Queen added in a pitying tone, her dark gaze glued firmly to the black wolf.

She wanted to approach him, but wasn't confident that the beast wouldn't ignore her. 

Purposely getting herself embarrassed was not her forte.

"Devil King, Demon Queen, thank you for the concern. I appreciate it, but truly, you don't need to worry about me running away. As the Snake Queen was kind enough to point out, I am not the type to flee a battle."

Huuuuu!

Hisssss!

At this moment, red-gold flames covered the sky and the ground vibrated violently. 

The nearby lavas, flame pits and holes surged up, torching the Erupting Volcanos Region in a shower of red-orange flames.

You are reading story Brewing Storm at novel35.com

The sea of flames rushed forth and warped, forming a giant turbulent whirlpool.

"Huh? What's going on?" The surrounding beasts were stunned.

They were just about to step forth to inquire about the sudden disturbance when from the center of the fiery vortex appeared a leisurely figure.

The figure was garbed in a long, black robe.

The robe seemed ordinary, generously covering her hands and feet, as the ends dragged behind. A black belt wound around the waist, accentuating her generous figure.

As the radiance of the surging flames fell on her, the robe shimmered and glimmered, seemingly glittering with an endless river of stars.

"There is no need to be impatient. As the star of this Battle of Wars, it is only right that I arrive last, no?"

This black-robed figure was Versailles, who had just arrived at the Erupting Volcanos Region.

Right arm held before her belly, red-gold tresses swaying in the air, Versailles carefreely descended from the river of flames with a bright smile on her face.

She appeared more like a sacred goddess on a stroll than a participant of the Battle of Wars.

As she swept her vision over the stupefied beasts before her, her violet-gold eyes flashed with a brilliance that matched the ebbing flames behind her.

After Versailles separated from the Scorpion King, she took a detour and stopped by the Flame Larva Trees.

There, she coerced a Flame Silkworm to construct a robe for her.

Thanks to her previous rebirth in the Sybil realm, she knew what 'dressing to suit the occasion and stun the crowd' meant.

Even though all the creatures in the Nar realm were beasts, that didn't mean they didn't know what beauty meant.

In fact, because their focus was always on staying alive and surviving, they dearly valued what little beauty they encountered.

Take the Demon Queen, for instance, and the iirifeys who could barely be termed as beautiful.

Just because of their slightly enchanting appearances, they were able to capture the attention of all the beasts within their vicinity.

In a way, the beasts were even more enamored with beauty than the humans living in the other six realms.

And Versailles, a being who possessed three lives worth of experience, was naturally aware of this.

Sadly, Versailles did not put in so much effort to enchant the beasts.

She dressed up to make this period of her life memorable. 

A period where she was going to slaughter without mercy, reap lives without remorse.

And for such a reign of blood, black seemed to be the perfect fit.

"Hehehe...it will most definitely be fun." Covering her mouth with her left hand, Versailles silently chuckled with excitement.

Because then, she could kill without any worry of seeing the bloodstains.

Moreover, after the the bloodbath, the robe would be the perfect coronation dress!

"You? You are that serpentine?" The Demon Queen was shocked.

The serpentine she saw at the Battle of Might seemed to be a completely different beast compared to the one before her.

If the one at the Stadium of Battle Arenas was a gem covered in dust, then the one before her was a purely shinning gem without a taint of dust or soot to be found.

The difference was that drastic.

Similarly stunned were the Devil King, Eagle King, Snake Queen, and of course, the two lovestruck fools, Supreme Elder Luke and Werewolf King Ramose who were frozen in astonishment, wide eyed and open mouthed.

There was no need to mention the poor lesser races. They could do nothing, but stare senselessly, appearing as if their souls were sucked out of their bodies.

"If not, who else? Or do you think there is a beast who has the guts to dare impersonate me in this realm?" Unbothered by the burning glares trained on her, Versailles casually walked to the Snake Queen's side.

"Hey, you look stunning. Why didn't you dress like this before? If you had, you could have walked sideways in this realm!"

Queen Nakee was beside herself with excitement as she gushed profusely.

She always knew her friend was stunning. This was something she saw and felt even when Versailles was clothed in grey rags, looking battered and worn.

However, she never anticipated her friend to get a dramatic makeover and blow the senses of all the beasts away.

This was no longer stunning.. It was realm shattering.

You can find story with these keywords: Brewing Storm, Read Brewing Storm, Brewing Storm novel, Brewing Storm book, Brewing Storm story, Brewing Storm full, Brewing Storm Latest Chapter