Abyssal Sovereign: The Demon's Dominion-Chapter 191 - 190: stronger beings???

It wasn't just the Crown Prince and Dared who were stunned by this—everyone was. These things were their clones. They possessed the same power, the same breathing rhythm, and knew every one of their moves, both obvious and hidden.

The only thing missing was the ability to speak like them. While that was a fatal flaw, it didn't lessen the shock. How the hell did the Dreadborne Organization pull this off? What charm or magic had they used?

They knew their secret skills. And for those with unique bloodlines or secret gene races, the shock was even worse. Duplication of bloodlines was unheard of—at least not at one hundred percent accuracy. But this... this was one hundred percent.

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At the newly built headquarters of the Dreadborne Organization, the generals sat around a circular table.

"What do you think? Have you seen sons of the plane or people with incredible luck—be it good or bad?" Linkir asked calmly as everyone around the table smiled. They had.

The mirror in the center of the table shifted to show a maiden dressed in a graceful white gown.

Even though her opponent was herself, she remained composed. Her movements were fluid and elegant, each step filled with feminine charm and discipline.

She landed softly, gazing at the other "her," who grinned back.

The Dreadborne Organization is incredible... she's just like me, she thought, staring at her trembling hand.

But it wasn't fear—it was something more.

I've never met someone as strong as I am. I've always been hailed as the one to lead the future generation. Few dare to stand before me, she thought, taking a deep breath.

But that was before this. In this meeting, this trial to join the Dreadborne Organization... I've seen terrifying beings. Even without fighting, I'd lose to some of them. Did Mother misjudge...?

She shook her head.

Well, it doesn't matter now. I've seen them—demons and human geniuses alike. Terrifying... and exciting... Her body trembled slightly as she smiled.

If an average man stood before her, his mind would go blank, captivated by her beauty—let alone her nearly perfect figure.

Even those stronger than her would take a second glance.

Her body trembled again as she tightened her grip on the hilt of her thin sword.

"Finally, I can go all out... I can finally... release it."

Silence.

Space and time seemed to still. The world was quiet, motionless—paused.

The clone, who had been smiling, suddenly froze. For the first time, it frowned. Then its eyes narrowed, as if it had realized everything. It knew what was happening. It possessed the same power, but it wasn't meant to awaken until she reached the Galaxy Level. But now... now...

It took a step back in fear.

She had long white hair that matched her flawless face. When one's genes evolve to a higher level, the body becomes more flawless, more perfect. Some become extremely handsome or beautiful. Others remain the same. She was among the extremely gifted—blessed in both beauty and physique.

Her long white strands floated upward, and her pupils turned white. She slowly lifted off the ground. Time resumed its flow, but space around her shattered.

A dark void emerged—then a blinding light burst from her body as she gazed at her clone.

"You're just a lesser version. No matter how perfect you seem, there can only be... one true me."

With a graceful step, she reappeared behind the clone and sheathed her sword.

Anyone below the Galaxy Level wouldn't even have seen her move. Drawing her sword, striking, and reappearing—done in a blur. Speed of light? No—twice, ten times, maybe even forty times faster.

She exhaled softly, her hair returning to its natural state as she looked up at the sky of this reality.

She could feel eyes watching her—and she wasn't wrong.

The next thing she knew, the scenery changed. She now stood on a planet—massive, endlessly vast, easily capable of holding every trial participant... if they survived.

"Ah. I knew it... I can't be the first," she muttered with a frown.

Suddenly, she moved aside. In the spot she had just vacated stood a man—no, a teenager—with dark hair.

"Cough... cough..." Blood dripped from his mouth as everyone who had glanced at the white-haired girl turned to look at him.

It was Dared.

Even if I had to do that... I survived, Dared thought with a smile.

His body rapidly regenerated. He could feel it—he'd broken through. From Level Five to Level Six of the Planetary Rank.

Looking up, Dared was stunned to see hundreds of people who had already passed the first trial staring at him.

He stood there, jaw slack. He knew how difficult the trial was—you had to fight yourself, a clone that knew all your moves in advance. Same power level. Same strength. Same secret techniques.

Terrifying.

And yet, all of them looked calm. Too calm. And with their speed—it meant most of them had one-shotted their clones. How terrifying is that?

Well, except for the white-haired girl with the strange, irregular breath. Everyone else's breathing was steady, like they hadn't been through any fight at all.

This is it... This organization is something else, Dared thought as he rose to his feet, a smile spreading across his face.

Even the white-haired girl was stronger than him—but that was fine.

He would grow well here.

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Back at the Dreadborne Organization...

"She did well," Junnie commented with a grin, while the others smiled in agreement.

Only a few hours ago, Junnie had recovered. Even though she wasn't a pure-blooded Primordial Demon, she was half, An Aeron, and her regeneration was truly terrifying.

I'm impressed by that boy, thought the Sword Demon. He remembered his disciple, Shen Ye, and wondered how he and Chu Su were doing. Sadly, they were likely dead, right?

"Well, judging by that pleased look on your face... you've taken an interest in him?" Alayot teased from the side.

The Sword Demon chuckled. "It's not bad for us to train a few personal disciples, right?"

The others exchanged glances, then grinned.

"Not a bad idea at all," Nix said, as they all laughed lightly and turned their attention back to the battlefield, watching more talented beings clash with their clones.

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