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Chapter 1890 She Doesn't, but I do
[Planet Nila]
Planet Nila is one of the largest celestial-grade planets in the universe. It is home to the Blue Horn Tigerkin, one of the most dangerous beastkins in the universe.
Legend has it that during the Primordial Era, the Ancestor of the Blue Horn Tigerkin fought side by side with the Primordial Chaos Dragon during the Great War.
But before that, he was crowned as one of the most dreadful beasts during the Primordial Era, second only to a few.
Due to this influence and his survival of the Great War, many saw him as a legend whose name alone struck fear into the hearts of many.
He had earned his name in the history books, and that alone placed him on the same ranking as the Primordial Chaos Dragon.
Due to his influence, his descendants seem to think they are invincible.
They drag themselves around with a chip on their shoulders, thinking that just because they came from the family tree of the Blue Horn Tiger Ancestor, they can do as they please and get away with it.
Ten weeks ago, one of the descendants, a Supreme, travelled to a planet not far from Planet Nila with ten Celestials as his guards.
This particular Blue Horn Tigerkin is famous for taking advantage of ladies and later disposing of them to shut them up.
He had done so many times before, but because of his influence and backing, nobody dared hold him accountable for it.
That was until he met her, a lady whose sister was kidnapped and sold to a brothel where this Blue Horn Tigerkin happened to have booked that very day.
Unfortunately for him, the sister of this very dangerous lady caught his eye, so he chose to buy her for the night.
Safe to say, things didn't end well for him.
That night, the lady tracked her sister to that brothel, and that very night, the brothel was wiped from the face of the universe.
That night, over 300 people died, including all 10 Celestial guards the Blue Horn Tigerkin brought. She rescued her sister and made sure the Blue Horn Tigerkin would never again have the means to touch any lady.
She used a special method to cut his dick off. This method, of course, prevents any form of healing or regeneration. Meaning the Blue Horn Tigerkin can never walk around with a dick ever again.
That was unforgivable, so he called home, and after five days of chasing, they managed to capture the lady and set out to execute her today to wash away the shame she had brought upon the Blue Horn Tigerkin family.
Today, gathered in a large arena are descendants of the Blue Horn Tigerkin race and others who have come to witness the death of someone whose legend has spread throughout the Celestial Realm for thousands of years.
"I never expected a day would come when the infamous Blood Harvester would be bound in shackles, ready to be slaughtered like a dog," someone in the audience said, playing with his beard.
"I know, right? When she began to gain fame, many thought she was the reincarnation of that dreadful fiend from the Blood Era. Who would have thought she was even far more dreadful than that?"
"She sure is more dangerous than that person. However, to think she had killed over 300 Celestials before she was caught, I don't know any Supreme alive who can pull something like that off."
"I know a demigod who can," someone else said, joining the conversation...
The man with the beard turned and looked at the person who spoke. "If you are talking about Kent Madson, then I have to say, while he is someone none of us can make sense of, he has yet to prove he is capable of surpassing the Blood Harvester."
He played with his beard and added, "I don't know if any of you have read the history books, but for us to say this lady is more dreadful than the original Blood Harvester, you must understand she is indeed a fiend.
The original Blood Harvester was someone who walked side by side with the Blood Spear King. She fought in all the major battles that plagued the Blood Era, and she stood tall as the last of the Blood Fiends were dealt with.
Legends even had it that she singlehandedly killed two Primordials and over a dozen Pseudo-Primordials. If the history books didn't exaggerate, then I hope you now understand the kind of person we are comparing this lady to."
Everyone who heard what the bearded man said turned to look at the bound redhead, her head lowered, blood trickling down from the many injuries she had sustained.
"Damn, I never knew a day would come when I would sympathise with a criminal. But I feel like she should be freed. She doesn't deserve to die for defending herself and protecting her sister."
In the end, the words of the outsiders held no substance when it came to the Blue Horn Tigerkin Family.
After the time reached the middle of the day, a Pseudo-Primordial clad in a green tiger-patterned robe walked into the arena holding a large sword. The blade of the sword had dried blood on it.
This showed it was a sword they had used several times to execute people who had wronged their family.
The moment he walked into the arena, all talking died down.
"Good day, everyone, and thank you all for coming on such short notice," the Pseudo-Primordial Blue Horn Tigerkin said as he scanned the arena.
"I know most of you have this idea that this criminal deserves to live. However, I say she deserves to die because her crimes are ones that cannot be forgiven. She laid hands on an heir of my race, and she went ahead to kill over 200 of our warriors.
The last time someone dared to try that, they were cut down, so hold your sympathy, for she will die today, and there is nothing anyone under or above the heavens can say to stop or prevent that."
Chills ran down everyone's spines as his words reached their ears.
He turned and looked at the Blood Harvester, whose expression remained calm despite death staring at her.
"Any last words before you are escorted to the underworld..."
The arena went quiet for a few seconds before a male voice spread through the space...
"She doesn't, but I do."