Supreme Harem God System novel Chapter 2028

A 2.5-meter-tall, graceful being made of soft, glowing mist was sitting on a chair.

His body had no hard edges—it flowed and shifted like smoke, but he still had a clear shape, like a monster dressed in robes of starlight.

His skin shimmered with colors like blue, purple, and silver, always moving like a slow river.

His eyes were bright and deep, like tiny galaxies spinning in the dark.

Around his head floated small rings of light, slowly turning without ever touching him.

He had long claws, and his body somewhat resembled a knight.

*Picture*

He was Praline Gelatina, the Progenitor and the Leader of the Nebuliths, a race that led the World of Gelatina.

In front of Praline stood another Nebulith, his subordinate, who was here to make a report.

"The Scorvane look like they are ready for war. Their army is prepared, and they seem to be waiting for a signal. They can attack at any moment now."

"So they are going to follow through with it, huh…"

Praline muttered with a solemn look on his face.

"They will."

The subordinate nodded.

As unusual as it sounds, an army that had constantly invaded 10 different worlds was now going to invade them.

"Hasn't their number diminished? How are they invading us so boldly?"

"According to our sources, their combined might overpowers us, but that advantage gets overwritten since we are fighting in our world. It will be a battle between equals.

There will be a lot of deaths."

The subordinate spoke up.

"…"

Praline stayed silent.

He wanted to avoid war if possible, but the enemy seemed hell-bent on sacrificing everything they had for their Queen.

A thought Praline didn't share, he had no loyalty to Aurendor, the High-Level World his world was associated with. He just participated in this foolish war because he had no other choice.

"Whatever, strengthen our defenses even further, prepare formations and defensive artifacts, and double the men on watch duty.

We need to be alert all the ti—"

"Who are yo—"

"You can't go i—"

Before Praline could complete his sentence, he heard two voices.

It was the guards guarding his tent. He stared at his subordinate, who stared back, as confused as him. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Praline stood up and tried to expand his senses to see what was going on, but then, his tent was torn open, and an extremely beautiful, black-haired woman walked in.

"Are you Praline Gelatina?"

The woman questioned.

Praline narrowed his eyes, not answering the woman's question. The woman, however, just chuckled.

"Who am I kidding? I know it is you."

She completely ignored the subordinate who stood right in front of her and stared at Praline instead.

"I will only say this once:

Surrender.

There is no need to spill any blood."

To those words, Praline grinned.

"Good for us then, don't you think?

We don't bleed."

The Nebulith Progenitor then stared at the woman in front of him and his claws elongated.

No more words were needed.

He didn't know why Gelatina couldn't sense this woman's presence, even though she was clearly from another world, but right now, it didn't matter.