Hero Hack: Reversing Heroes and Raising Harem

Zelia stood firm, her sword lowered but her eyes sharp.

The Cultivator Supreme sneered. "Do you think you can fight against the two of us?"

The Hero Supreme crossed his arms, his armor glowing faintly. "You'll regret overestimating yourself."

Zelia's face did not change. Her voice was cold. "Of course I can. Because I am stronger than you."

Both Supremes frowned at her calm tone.

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Far back in the Devil Nest, Zain sat on a throne of black stone.

His crimson eyes glowed as he watched through his sect's connection. He smirked.

"Big sis… you're now facing two Supremes. Let me help you."

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[Member Chosen: Zelia Zavathor]

[Process: Pouring Sect Authority + Heavenly Demon Ether into the chosen member]

[Effect: Elevating target to High Supreme Rank under Sect Banner]

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Dark ether rippled around Zain.

He leaned forward, resting his elbow on his knee, his other hand raised with fingers spread.

He channeled his gathered power, sending it directly into Zelia.

But as the flow continued, he realized it wasn't enough.

Zain closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. "Then I'll take more."

He activated [Heavenly Demon God], pulling the wild ether from the Devil Nest itself.

The poisonous and corrosive ether was devoured and turned into pure [Heavenly Demon Ether].

He then pushed into Zelia through their sect bond.

"Big sister… win this battle."

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Zelia staggered for a moment as her body trembled. Her sword arm tingled, her vision sharpened.

Massive power was poured into her veins. She clenched her sword tightly, her breath steadying.

The Cultivator Supreme narrowed his eyes. "What is this…? Her ether is spiking!"

The Hero Supreme stepped back, his eyes widening. "No, this is different. She's breaking past the normal limit."

Zelia slowly raised her sword, her aura burning brighter with every second.

She glanced behind her and felt it clearly.

Zain's power was flowing into her, binding her even tighter to him. She smiled faintly.

"So… this is you, little brother. Always making sure I win."

Her eyes locked back onto her two enemies. Her aura spread out like a storm.

"Now… it's my turn to make sure you lose."

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Zelia turned her cold eyes to the two Supremes. "I will make sure to defeat you here."

The Cultivator Supreme scoffed. "Alone? Don't be arrogant."

The Hero Supreme raised his glowing shield. "Your swords won't break through us."

Zelia didn't answer.

Instead, countless blades shimmered into existence, floating around her body.

Each sword pulsed with sharp light, humming in the air.

With a single thought, she unleashed them forward using [Sword Demon Ether].

Shiiing—!

The flying swords shot out in waves, surrounding the two Supremes from all sides.

The Cultivator Supreme quickly swung his palms, blasting qi fists to block the blades.

The Hero Supreme slammed his shield into the ground, deflecting another line of swords.

But as the blades clashed, their faces changed.

The Hero Supreme gritted his teeth. "What is this…? My body feels cut even when the blades miss!"

Zelia's expression stayed calm. "That's the effect of [Sword Demon Ether]."

"Every strike carves phantom cuts into your body and your mind."

The Hero Supreme staggered back.

"Tch!" He swung his sword to scatter the incoming blades, but more appeared instantly,

The Cultivator Supreme growled. "I'll crush your tricks!"

He punched out with his qi, shattering several flying swords.

But the moment his fist passed through, his arm trembled as if it had been sliced open.

Blood dripped down his sleeve.

"What—?!"

Zelia stepped forward, her own sword glowing as she coated it with [Sword Demon Ether].

"You're already cut, whether you block or not. The more you resist, the more your body remembers the pain."

Dozens of flying swords hovered behind her, points all aimed at the two Supremes.

"Now… let's see how long you can endure."

The blades moved again, faster and sharper, each strike carrying the pressure of real and phantom cuts.

The Hero Supreme raised his shield desperately, sparks flying as the swords clanged against it.

His legs shook. His mind screamed that he was being sliced apart.

The Cultivator Supreme roared, summoning his qi to cover his body. "You think this will break us?!"

Zelia's cold eyes narrowed. She raised her hand, and more swords formed, surrounding them from above.

"Break you? No. I'll carve you down slowly until you understand what it means to fight me."

The air filled with blades, the ground littered with cracks from their strikes.

The Hero Supreme shouted, forcing strength into his body. "Don't falter! Attack together!"

He lifted his sword, light gathering across its edge.

With a heavy step, he charged forward, swinging down with full force.

At the same time, the Cultivator Supreme released a surge of qi.

His fists glowed gold as he launched a barrage of strikes toward Zelia.

The ground cracked under their combined power.

Dust and stone flew up as their attacks aimed to crush her in one blow.

But Zelia's eyes stayed calm. She raised her hand. "[Sword Demon God]."

A flood of swords appeared, forming a spinning wall around her.

The Hero's blade clashed against the barrier, sparks bursting everywhere.

The Cultivator's fists slammed into the swords, shattering some, but each time, phantom cuts ran along his arms and chest.

"Gh—!" The Cultivator Supreme stumbled back, blood leaking from thin slices across his body.

The Hero Supreme gritted his teeth. "Damn it! My strength is being drained…"

His shield arm trembled as more phantom cuts spread across his skin.

Zelia stepped forward, her own blade glowing darker with [Sword Demon Ether].

"You can swing as much as you like, but every strike only feeds my swords."

"Every cut you suffer will keep repeating in your mind."

The Hero Supreme roared, forcing himself to push through. "Then I'll end it in one strike!"

He raised his glowing sword high, aiming directly at Zelia's head.

The Cultivator Supreme, battered but still standing, forced qi into his fists and shouted. "Together!"

Both lunged at Zelia in unison, their attacks tearing the ground apart as they struck from two sides.

Zelia smirked coldly. "Then die together."

The flying swords split into hundreds, moving like a storm as they surged to meet the Supremes head-on.