The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse Chapter 1430: Odith’s Message

"How is she doing, by the way?"

While the broader universe remains oblivious, true power resides within the 69 female warriors constituting the Genesis Legion.

Their commander is none other than Odith, the Immortal Necromancer. Klaus had crossed paths with her five times, though he only recalled two due to the memories recovered from his past lives.

Previously, despite spending considerable time analyzing her temperament and combat prowess, he could never pinpoint her true capability or true limits.

She is immensely powerful.

The memories left behind by Efad held the final conversation he had with her before his current life. Consequently, he was acutely aware that detaining Ossana for any length of time would spell disaster.

During their last encounter, Odith wished to enjoy some intimate time. Yet, mere hours before their appointment, he received an urgent distress signal from his Beast Legion, which forced his immediate departure.

He vanished without a word, lacking even a parting letter. He had always intended to return later to offer his apologies. Alas, the heavens proved unforgiving, and that marked their final meeting.

He lost most of his legion, forcing him into reincarnation, as attempting to live on would only have placed the survivors in greater jeopardy.

"Big sister Odith is doing well. After you left her heartbroken, she entered deep seclusion and only emerged once the red smoke signaling your return appeared in the sky."

Klaus sighed, fully aware that he needed to reach a higher level of strength before seeking her out again. He knew with certainty that a world of suffering awaited him for his past actions.

The irony was that she hadn't even been the one to pursue him. It was Efad who utilized his handsome appearance and silver tongue to woo her, causing her to fall completely in love, only to abandon her just before their long-awaited night.

"She must be absolutely furious with me, right?"

Ossana chuckled, "Why, are you feeling frightened?"

"Should I not be?"

"You certainly should. Big sister will undoubtedly drag you through hell. But as I said, before I head out, would you mind making me scream a few times? I have always wanted to get under your skin, but you only had eyes for Big sister.

While she earns the best, I am a woman as well. I have my own desires, so what do you think? Should I open up for you?"

Klaus smirked, listening to Ossana’s desperate plea for intimacy. While he was not strictly opposed, he vowed not to indulge until he had faced Odith. There are 69 ladies in the Genesis Legion, and they all harbor deep affection for him.

Yet, an instinct told him that if he desired to be with all of them, he must first overcome their leader, who they collectively view as their Big sister.

Rory remained silent, but witnessing a supreme being beg for intimacy from a brat who appeared as nothing but a bug before her made her contemplate the true extent of Klaus’s charisma.

‘Perhaps it is a trait of a Paragon. Women are naturally drawn to him...’ She turned her gaze and flushed, realizing perhaps she was right, given she had felt drawn to him the very moment her eyes fell upon him.

"Just clarify why you are here, and perhaps I can consider letting you play with the little Paragon,"

Ossana beamed with delight and began explaining, completely unaware that Klaus was manipulating her mind to coax the truth out of her. Unless she revealed her true purpose, he would never find the peace of mind required to address his other responsibilities.

"Big sister requested that I relay information regarding the Foreign Race. She has reasons to believe they possess several Primordials in their ranks and will soon be infiltrating this universe.

Furthermore, she suspects that certain factions within our realm are actively assisting them."

"Is it the Heaven’s Court?" Klaus inquired, but to his surprise, Ossana shook her head.

"No. While they are a significant threat, possibly having already aligned with another Primordial, she suspects other parties are aiding the Foreign Race in their invasion.

Her suspicion points toward a group of Celestials who have progressed halfway to reaching the Primordial stage. She believes there are two distinct factions.

One group seeks total domination, while the other aims to protect.

Lastly, she believes these factions are much like us; they were forged by the universe for the same purpose, but something went astray. Now, instead of guarding, they seek destruction.

Naturally, she knows the ultimate downfall of this universe could stem from the Heaven’s Court since they retain control over a portion of the Heavenly Dao.

However, we cannot be certain until we identify what is truly corrupt. This implies you have quite the task ahead of you."

Klaus sighed, fully cognizant that he was nowhere near prepared to address any of these developments. At this moment, even matters involving demigods exceed his current capabilities, leaving him with little recourse.

"What does she expect me to do?" he asked. "Knowing her, there is always a strategic reason behind her revelations. What is her plan, and how am I involved?"

"She didn't specify. So, if you require more details, you already possess our coordinates. Of course, should you choose to deposit your yang energy into me, I can teleport you over whenever you are prepared.

And no, before you get any ideas, she is not currently in the Dark Space, so you must visit her in person."

Klaus shook his head and exhaled. He climbed off the bed and stretched, causing his bulge to stand out prominently beneath his clothes.

Both ladies blushed at the sight.

"I will go to her. For now, tell her that I need to resolve matters at the Heavenly Court and attain the status of a demigod as quickly as possible. Do not offer apologies on my behalf; I will handle that personally.

However, ask her if she has any knowledge concerning these three individuals: Odin, Ares, and Eleven. You can reach me through the Dark Space once you have gathered answers."

"I will do as you ask." Ossana climbed down from the bed and gripped Klaus’s arm, her hand drifting toward his crotch. Before she could make contact, Klaus shoved her hand away once more...

"I am already in deep trouble with Odith. The last thing I need is for her to discover that I took your virginity before hers. As you are aware, she is the jealous type, so grant me at least three decades.

I will have reached the demigod stage by then. I promise that when we do finally become intimate, you will experience the best time of your life."

She despised the thought of waiting, yet she understood that her sister’s happiness remained the priority. "Just ensure I am second in line. Big sister knows we all intend to offer our purity to you, so immediately after her, I will be next."

"I give you my word."

She leaned in and kissed him lingeringly. Afterward, she turned toward Rory with a smile before facing Klaus again...

"Be gentle with her. She and I are now sworn sisters, so if you hurt her, I will not hesitate to end you."

Klaus grinned and slapped her backside. "Get going, Ossana. Our next meeting will be far more satisfying."

She nodded, and after one final kiss, she vanished into the air.

Klaus looked at Rory. "Shall we shower together?"

She stood still for a few moments before nodding. The next instant, they both disappeared into the bathroom.

Anna had finished her seclusion after successfully entering the Real Immortal stage, so they would be departing shortly.