Thousands of light years away from the Galactic Alliance, a fierce battle was taking place in the newly formed Nebulae.
Behemoths made of steel were fighting against the towering giants, who were hundreds of meters tall. It was hard to discern as to what type of creatures these giants were, all of them had different types of body structures, each one more monstrous than the other.
However, mixed in these humongous bodies were creatures similar to the dragons recorded in the ancient mythology of humans. Although they were small in numbers, their attack power was the strongest in the battlefield. Wherever they went, it will not take long before those strange creatures were destroyed into pieces.
Not far away from the battlefield, outside the Nebulae, a massive battleship was floating in the space with a symbol of a sword interwined with thorny vines. If anyone saw this battleship at this moment, they will recognize it as the infamous battleship of the Norex Empire, the Black Swan 01.
Inside the main commanding room of the Black Swan 01, the space soldiers wearing black military uniforms, were monitoring the battle through a VR platform in the center, with tense expressions. They looked like humans, but on closer look, it could be seen that some had pointed ears and some had different types of horns on their heads.
"Tsk! it takes so long just to take care of some mid-level zergs....Sarkan really needs to train his subordinates..."
The man who spoke had remarkably long, vibrant red hair that flowed down his back, paired with dark brown horns that lent him an air of mystery. His undeniable good looks featured honey-toned skin and mesmerizing amber eyes that glimmered with allure.
Wearing a fitted combat uniform, his tall frame and well-defined muscles were hard to miss. Coupled with his exuberant personality, he could easily charm any omega. However, it was evident that his charm didn't captivate everyone.
"Heh! Morcelo, before talking about others, why don't you look at yourself first? Have you forgotten that you were seriously injured by the same mid-level zergs?"
"You!..."
The sarcasm in the female voice was quite obvious and Morcelo could not refute her words, because this was indeed the case.
As he finally fell silent, Verona shifted her focus back to the battle. Unlike Morcelo, she had pointed ears and sickly pale skin which was almost close to blue. However, this did not diminish her charm, instead it made her look even more attractive.
She narrowed her deep red eyes, as she looked at the situation on the VR platform, "Looks like its almost finished."
Hearing this, Morcelo also turned his gaze at the VR platform, just as Verona said, there were only two or three zergs left in the Nebulae which were soon killed mercilessly by a giant red dragon.
At this moment, Verona received a notification on her terminal watch. Her expression immediately became serious,"His majesty's coordinates have been found, inform Sarkan to immediately come back."
Morcelo's expression also became solemn, he instantly called Sarkan and asked him to come back.
"How is his majesty?"
Verona shook her head, "It is unclear for the time being."
Morcelo did not ask anymore and silently followed Verona. Verona had already informed the starship personal to arrange a fast moving spacecraft.
The inner framework of the black swan 01 was crafted from a unique black substance, a material that seemed to defy conventional understanding. It radiated a cold metallic presence that surrounded visitors, creating an exhilarating feeling of danger while also providing a comforting sense of security.
When Morcelo and Verona arrived at the spaceship docking port, they found Sarkan already waiting for them wearinga black military uniform.
The meticulously tailored uniform, accentuated his broad shoulders and powerful build, seemed to embody both strength and discipline. From the stars on his shoulders, it could be seen that his military rank was considerably high.
He looked a lot like Morcelo, the only difference between him and Morcelo was that his hair were shaved.
Morcelo glanced at Sarkan, who was fighting in the Nebulae a few minutes ago, "How is the situation in the Nebulae?"
"Everything's been taken care of; for now, there's no threat," Sarkan replied as he climbed aboard the spaceship. He settled into the pilot's seat alongside Verona.
Before setting off, Verona made sure to assign her responsibilities. "Morcelo, you'll stay here and look out for any unexpected situation."
"Understood." Morcelo also wanted to go, but he recognized the importance of his role and didn't press the issue.
"Where is His Majesty?" Sarkan asked while powering up the spacecraft.
"In the heart of the Nebulae," Verona answered softly.
Sarkan frowned at this information, but he kept his thoughts to himself as he input the coordinates based on Verona's guidance.
With a burst of speed that surpassed light itself, they soon reached the center of the Nebulae, where the remnants of the exploded supernova drifted in a mesmerizing display.
This location is the most dangerous place within the nebula, as the core, still partially intact, resembled a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment.
Looking at the turbulent atmosphere in front, Verona narrowed her eyes. She looked at his majesty's location and finally formed a route plan in her mind, "I haven't practiced for a while, I think this will be a good chance to warm up."
Meanwhile, Sarkan, appearing unfazed, calmly secured his safety belt.
Navigating through the violent collisions of asteroids, Verona effortlessly avoided them and soon landed on the core, which radiated intense heat. As a fire dragon, Sarkan was fine, but Verona was sweating profusely. Fortunately, she is strong enough and such a thing can never be an obstruction for her.
"Ahhh!!!!"
Upon hearing that gut-wrenching scream, they exchanged glances and instinctively moved toward the sound. The closer they got, the heavier their steps became due to the familiar oppression coming from the high-level alpha pheromones mixed with mental power.
While controlling their natural instinct to confront, both of them stepped forward and soon their eyes fell upon the figure they had been searching for, standing beside the wreckage of a broken spaceship.
The man was standing in a pile of dead bodies, with blood splattered across his clothes and a cigarette dangling from his lips. With one hand casually tucked into his pocket, he crushed the skull beneath his foot with a casual yet deliberate force, the sickening crunch echoing in the stillness of the aftermath.
His bloodstained attire could not conceal his tall, muscular frame, perfectly sculpted and imposing. The waist-long black hair were swaying with the wind. On top of his head, was a pair of long black horns resembling a regal crown. He exuded an air of cold defiance, his sharply defined features reminiscent of a detached deity gazing down from the heavens.
His deep violet eyes flickered towards them at some point. Those eyes, swirling with shades of purple and hints of black, seemed to resemble the unfathomable universe.
The moment Verona and Sarkan met those eyes, they instinctively dropped to their knees, their demeanor filled with reverence, "Your Majesty!"
The words escaped their lips in unison, a testament to the deep-seated respect they held for the figure before them.
There, amidst the crimson-stained ground, stood the Supreme Emperor of the Norex Empire, Arwan Deimos De'Alessandro, exuding an air of calm authority that seemed to transcend the chaos surrounding them.
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Biotic Evaluation Center of the Silverfall B3 planet, is as busy as ever. Different types of special medical robots could be seen, shuttling among the staff. These centers are build all over the Galactic Alliance to evaluate genetic data of people and upload it into the universal gene-pool.
People generally come here to evaluate their secondary gender. In today's world, alongside the primary gender, all races have secondary genders: Alpha, Omega, and Beta. This change happened naturally in each race's history when they faced extinction.
As individuals enter puberty, regardless of being male or female, they begin to grow glands around their necks that release distinctive scents known as pheromones.
Alphas, the most physically dominant of the three genders, exude potent pheromones and exhibit aggressive behavior. They usually go through susceptible period once every three months, during which their sexual urges intensify, making them more aggressive towards other Alphas.
In contrast, Omegas are gentle and submissive. Their pheromones are calming. Like Alphas, they also experience heat, which can leave them feeling very vulnerable and in need of an Alpha for comfort.
A significant change during this secondary differentiation involves the emergence of additional reproductive organs. Male Omegas develop a uterus, enabling them to bear children, while female Alphas develop a retractable penis.
As for the people, who don't show any signs of differentiation, they are classified as betas.
Liam was dropped at the centre by Adrian for physical evaluation. A robot was arranged in advance to guide him throughout the process.
Liam was soon taken to the VIP evaluation room by the robot, where a dedicated personal was already waiting, "Please don't be nervous, just relax. It will only take a few minutes."
"Alright..."
After nearly half an hour, Liam finally completed the test.
"Mr. Liam, you will receive your test results in a few hours."
"Okay, thanks for today..."
"Your welcome, this is what we should do."
After completing the evaluation test, Liam went back to the Anderson Manor. When he arrived, he noticed that the servants had a strange expressions.
As he reached the Living room, he saw the Anderson couple sitting on the sofa and even Edan, who could not come home due to his busy schedule these days, was also present today.
All of their attention was on the person sitting in front of them. Liam could not see this stranger's face, as he had his back towards Liam.
He saw the person's long silver-white hair shining beautifully under the illumination of lights, and couldn't help but be curious as to what this person looked like.
Helena caught sight of him and said, "Liam, you're back! Where's Adrian?"
Pulled from his thoughts, Liam responded, "He went off to work."
The stranger turned at the sound of his voice, revealing an unforgettable face. The moment Liam saw that captivating beauty, he was left speechless. For a fleeting moment, he even forgot to take a breath.
Amidst his astonishment, he faintly caught the voice of Mrs. Anderson echoing in the background.
"Liam, this is your second brother, Imanuel."