Chapter 13 – The Secret Realm’s Arrival

Chapter 13 – The Secret Realm's Arrival

Beside the Grand Arena, a flickering divine light illuminated the sky, signaling the arrival of the Secret Realm. The moment it fully manifested, an immense portal emerged, drawing the attention of thousands of gods. Excitement surged through the crowd as they speculated about the mysteries hidden within.

Among them stood countless youthful participants, eagerly waiting for their chance to enter. Some sought breakthroughs and opportunities, while others aimed to climb higher in the Primordial Youth Rankings. Their expressions ranged from determination to anxiety, each of them yearning to step inside without delay.

Amidst the restless crowd, a red-haired youth named Wutian stood calmly, his gaze fixed on the portal. His demeanor radiated indifference, bordering on boredom, as if the spectacle before him failed to impress.

Beside him, a striking green-haired girl—Rea—stood with equal poise. Both were Primal Nexus Realm cultivators, though Wutian held a slight edge over her in strength. Despite this, Rea remained a peerless genius in her own right.

"This is getting boring," Wutian muttered arrogantly, his voice loud enough for those around him to hear.

The lesser gods nearby clenched their fists, barely restraining their rage. Wutian had been provoking them endlessly, stirring a deep-seated grudge. Killing intent thickened in the air, their gazes locking onto him with vengeful anticipation. Now that the Secret Realm had opened, they saw the perfect opportunity to settle the score.

Unfazed by their hostility, Wutian smirked inwardly.

"Perfect. Let them glare. Let their blood boil. The stronger their hatred, the greater my harvest."

Unknown to them, their greatest enemy stood right beside them. If they knew, they would have fled in terror instead of sharpening their blades against him.

"Just wait. Once I reach my desired realm, the Demon Realm will be unified once more. The heavens will tremble beneath me."

His thoughts drifted back to the ferocious battle he fought in the 70th Heaven—a battle he only lost because a powerhouse from the 80th Heaven interfered. That defeat fueled his unyielding determination for revenge.

Meanwhile, in a lavish mansion within the capital, Ella and Olivia had settled comfortably. The residence was personally arranged by the lesser gods, who bowed with reverence before them, not daring to risk the slightest offense.

After everything was arranged, Yula, their mother, decided to take a walk with her twin daughters. A rare, delighted smile graced her lips as she held both of their hands.

The moment felt surreal yet precious.

Then, in the distance, a brilliant glow ignited the Grand Arena, catching Yula's keen gaze.

Her voice remained calm, but her tone held significance.

"The Secret Realm."

Ella's eyes lit up with anticipation. Without hesitation, she turned to her mother, her voice carrying an innocent excitement.

"Mom, I want to participate! I want to fight!"

Though she played the role of an eager and curious girl, Yula wasn't fooled. She expected this—after all, combat was in Ella's nature.

Instead of denying her, Yula simply smiled approvingly.

"Go ahead," she said. "Take Olivia with you. You don't need to worry—there are only a few Inferno Realm gods present. Most participants will be at your level."

Ella hesitated. Her instincts told her to protect Olivia, making her reluctant to bring her along.

Sensing her sister's thoughts, Olivia pouted, her lazy eyes fluttering with feigned annoyance.

"Here you go again, underestimating me. Eri, you're such a dummy."

Ella's expression froze. Olivia had seen through her instantly, making her feel slightly embarrassed.

After a moment of internal debate, she sighed. If Vivi insisted, then fine—but she would still protect her.

"…Alright, let's go together."

A soft, triumphant smile spread across Olivia's face as she cuddled against their mother.

Their intimate moment drew attention, but when nearby gods noticed the emblem on their clothing, none dared to approach. Instead, they simply admired the family's close bond from afar.

An hour later, they arrived at the Grand Arena, where Yula personally arranged their registration.

With the family emblem, the process was flawlessly smooth, leaving Ella speechless at its effectiveness.

"This symbol is seriously useful… without it, registration would have been a hassle."

Inside the dressing chambers, Yula bid them farewell, her tone gentle yet dignified.

"I'll be watching from the stands. Do your best, Ella. Olivia."

Ella responded with warmth.

"Bye, Mom."

Olivia, her voice soft and drowsy, added,

"Mmm… Bye, Mom…"

Yula's heart tightened with warmth, nearly making her lose her composure. Restraining the overwhelming urge to hug them tightly, she simply nodded and walked away, maintaining her dignified presence.

Once alone, the twins changed into their battle attire.

Crimson silk wrapped elegantly around their forms, shifting between deep red and fiery gold. Golden embroidery traced delicate flame-like patterns along the hem and sleeves, giving the attire a regal, yet battle-ready feel.

Ella admired the flowing, weightless fabric, but before she could comment, a system notification rang in their ears.

Ding!

[Equipment Acquired: Crimson Flame Battle Dress]▶ Grade: Mythic

▶ Type: Enchanted Battle Attire

▶ Description: A breathtaking crimson battle dress woven from enchanted silk, shimmering like living fire. Golden embroidery traces intricate flame-like patterns along the hem and sleeves, exuding both elegance and power.

▶ Effects:

Enhances agility and movement, allowing effortless combat.Resistant to elemental damage, especially fire-based attacks.Self-repairing: Restores itself over time.▶ Special Trait – Ember Flow:

The dress responds to the wearer's essence, flowing like flickering flames, making each step weightless and graceful.

▶ Note: Despite its softness, the material is deceptively strong, offering both protection and beauty in perfect balance.

Ella's eyes widened in shock.

"Mythic grade?! No wonder it feels so smooth and weightless."

With no time to waste, they headed toward the entrance of the Secret Realm.

As they walked, a wave of murmurs filled the air.

Their peerless beauty caught the attention of many, causing male gods to blush and even female gods to whisper enviously.

"Look at them! They're stunning. Do you know who they are?"

"And they're twins… This is unfair. They're naturally beautiful, without even trying."

The crowd's admiration started to become a nuisance, making it difficult for them to move forward.

Ella's expression darkened.

She had no patience for this.

Without hesitation, she released a cold, abyssal aura that surged through the surroundings.

BOOOOM!

The overwhelming Primordial Force enveloped the area.

The once-chatty crowd fell silent, their faces drained of color. Fear gripped their souls.

"Back off."

Her voice was calm yet commanding.

No one dared to utter a word. The path cleared instantly.

Ella and Olivia stepped forward, entering the Secret Realm without any more disturbances.