Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

by Stayrr

What happens if a villainous playboy gangster is reincarnated into another world? Lin Feng: Wang Jian! How dare you capture my childhood friend and mess around with her! Su Xian: I-I am with him willingly. Lin Feng: N-No way. You are lying. There is no way you would wear that maid dress otherwise! Wang Jian: It's not just her. Before Lin Feng could understand what he meant, in fro

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The grueling battle against the devil forces stretched on for nearly twelve intense hours, leaving the battlefield littered with the fallen from both sides.

Countless lives were lost in the fierce conflict that unfolded on the third part of the battleground.

Yet, amidst the chaos, Malachi and a select few Devil Emperors from the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan stood resolute, guarding the central and northern regions of the battlefield.

Their presence acted as a deterrent, preventing the human forces from capitalizing on the devil forces' momentary vulnerability and launching an all-out assault on their main camp.

It was a strategic move, ensuring that the most skilled experts of their clans were ready to defend against any potential threats.

As for the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan, they appeared to be reluctant in lending their full aid to rescue Zyrithia, the Clan Heiress of the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan.

Despite Ye Chen's fervent appeals for their assistance, they remained immovable, steadfast in their decision.

To prevent any rash actions on Ye Chen's part, they went to great lengths to restrain him, fearing that his involvement might put him in harm's way.

They cared deeply for Ye Chen, not wanting him to jeopardize his own safety for the sake of another.

It was due to these couple of reasons that Wang Jian's faction managed to repel these devil forces.

As the devils were on the verge of retreating, Wang Jian seized the opportunity as he announced to the devil forces with a loud voice, "…You can forget about seeing your Clan Heiress again! She has been sent to the capital, where the Emperor's faction will keep her restrained in the most secretive underground dungeon!"

Wang Jian's intention behind this declaration was clear. He wanted to plant doubt in the devils' minds, making them believe that Zyrithia was no longer in his faction's custody. By sowing this uncertainty, he hoped to deter any future large-scale attacks from the devils, who would now be wary of the potential risk.

Though the devils might question the veracity of his words, they had no means of verifying the claim as they had no spy in the humans anymore who was at such position to be able to verify Wang Jian's statement.

And if they remained doubtful, they wouldn't be able to mount another large attack after incurring such grave losses today.

While the devils were left to ponder the fate of their Clan Heiress, Wang Jian faced another challenge.

The Emperor Realm experts from the factions of the Crown Prince and the Second Princess demanded the location of Zyrithia, insisting that her escape would be catastrophic.

To reinforce the convoy that supposedly carried her to the capital, members from other factions would join for added security.

Knowing that they wouldn't be easily dissuaded, Wang Jian sighed inwardly. He had anticipated such a scenario and had indeed dispatched a decoy convoy towards the capital.

ραΠdαsΝοvεl.cοm Of course, this convoy did not actually contain Zyrithia, but the Emperor Realm experts had no way of confirming this.

As the other factions would eventually realize they had been misled, Wang Jian was prepared to offer the excuse that he had accidentally given them the route of the wrong convoy.

This clever maneuver allowed him to maintain control over the situation and keep Zyrithia's whereabouts safely hidden from the other factions.

Once the Emperor Realm experts had departed, Wang Jian made his way to a tent where Zyrithia, the renowned Devil Princess, was held captive. She lay on the ground, her hands and legs bound by special quality metal, yet a spark of amusement danced in Wang Jian's eyes as he approached. He addressed her calmly, "It seems all the troubles have finally been dealt with, and now we can have a nice conversation."

Despite her dire predicament, Zyrithia stared back at Wang Jian and responded with surprising composure, "What do you want to talk about? And what do you plan to do with me? I know you won't kill me; you would have done it already if that was your intention."

Wang Jian nodded with a smile, acknowledging her astuteness. "You're right. I do have a couple of uses for you. The first of which is to put your seductive body to good use."

Zyrithia's eyes widened in shock at his words, quickly protesting, "N-No way! You wouldn't do something as beastly as that. You're a human prince, and what would your wives think if they knew you were stooping so low as to rape a helpless woman?"

A wicked glint flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, and he retorted, "They'll think nothing of it because they won't ever find out. Besides, it's quite amusing to hear you refer to yourself as a helpless woman when, in reality, you're a wicked demon who has slaughtered countless humans. Whatever I do to you, it's mercy compared to what you deserve."

Zyrithia's face contorted with frustration, but she knew she was in a vulnerable position, unable to defend herself against Wang Jian's accusations. Trapped and bound, she could only await her fate at the hands of her captor.

As Wang Jian approached Zyrithia, a shy look appeared on her face, and she whispered softly, "...Please be gentle. It will be my first time."I think you should take a look at ραΠdαsnovel.cοm

Amazement flickered in Wang Jian's eyes upon hearing her words. He questioned, "You accepted the situation rather easily."

Zyrithia replied softly, "I never expected to find myself in such a dire situation, but it seems you weren't lying. You really do plan to rape me. If my fate is to endure this, I would rather try to find some semblance of pleasure than just cry out for help when I know none will arrive."

Wang Jian sneered in response, keenly aware of her true intentions. "That's not all, is it? You have your reasons for playing along. Firstly, you believe that I derive satisfaction from seeing your terrified face. By pretending to accept and enjoy it, you hope to deprive me of that pleasure. And secondly, you think that if you obey my commands and act docile, it will give you a better chance of escaping than if you showed fury and hate towards me."

Zyrithia's eyes widened in shock as Wang Jian revealed her inner thoughts so easily. Her attempt to outmaneuver him had been seen through, leaving her feeling vulnerable and exposed.

Wang Jian noticed her shocked look and couldn't help but grin, "Your plan was quite clever, but unfortunately for you, there's a slight flaw. Whether you are happy or terrified, it matters little to me. My only concern is indulging my carnal desires with your body."

His words struck a nerve within Zyrithia. Despite her reputation as the cruel and dangerous Devil Princess, she was still a woman who valued her virginity and didn't want to lose it in this manner.

Noticing her expression, Wang Jian's smirk deepened as he effortlessly tore apart Zyrithia's clothes, leaving her naked and exposed before him. The once beautiful green dress now lay in shreds at her feet.

In that moment, Zyrithia realized the true depths of her predicament. She was defenseless and at the mercy of a ruthless enemy. Her mind raced, trying to find a way out of this situation, but there was no escape.

Without hesitation, Wang Jian placed himself onto Zyrithia's nude body, and the two were enveloped in an intense passionate night that shook them to their core.

In addition to engaging in sexual activity, Wang Jian made sure to fulfil his depraved cravings by exploiting Zyrithia's extraordinarily alluring figure on this night!

As the night progressed, Wang Jian began punishing Zyrithia in a number of ways.

"You are extremely bold. When you arrived to save Ye Chen in the Sacred Dominion, you threw a wrench in my plans. Do you really care about that scumbag enough to want to save his life? What exactly is it?!" When Wang Jian asked this, he had already inserted his member violently into Zyrithia's pussy.

The sensation of Wang Jian's member in her pussy had sent waves of shock through Zyrithia. She had first felt extreme stabbing agony, but that pain was gradually diminishing as she became used to the sensation. And instead, an exhilarating sensation was gradually replacing the pain, making the experience extremely enjoyable for her.

It had gotten to the point that her mind was getting numb. During this moment, she replied to Wang Jian's questioning, "...No...I…I was just trying to save his life...because he saved my life...Nothing...nothing else..."

"I see. However, you seemed to have been of great assistance to him throughout these days. You assisted him in seizing command of the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan," Wang Jian gave Zyrithia a severe spanking on her bubbly buttocks and said, "You little witch, you deserve punishment for that."

Zyrithia felt pain from those spanks, as was only natural, and she stated while still feeling Wang Jian's member reaching the deepest regions of her body and delivering her with that amazing pleasure, "...No...It's just that...I desired...control...over the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan. I... It was simple to keep Ye Chen under control...I... just wanted to talk...to...him...politely...He would then obey...all...of...my...instructions..."

After hearing her justification, Wang Jian snorted and gave Zyrithia three vigorous spankings on her bubbly buttocks.

When Wang Jian hit Zyrithia's buttocks for the third time, Zyrithia couldn't stop herself from cumming!

"What a slut you are! You actually came while being spanked. I really have never seen such a depraved woman like you!" Wang Jian spoke as he came deep inside of Zyrithia's pussy.

Zyrithia felt his hot sperm into her pussy, and she felt a growing desire to adore that sensation. It wasn't the same explosive pleasure, but rather a soothing pleasure that permeated her whole existence.

When Wang Jian drew out his member, which was saturated in her pussy secretions, he slammed it against Zyrithia's face and said, "Clean it!"

Zyrithia's eyes widened in shock; she had never expected to be doing something so degrading!

When he saw she was hesitating, Wang Jian abruptly grabbed her hair and jerked it violently while he said the menacing words, "Do it!"

Zyrithia's eyes widened in dread as her lips started to move on its own, opening and enveloping Wang Jian's member. However, Wang Jian's member was much too huge for her to entirely wrap in her mouth.

However, she started using her tongue to wipe his dick.

Wang Jian suddenly grasped her head from behind, stuffed his thing deep into her mouth, and then muttered while blissfully shutting his eyes, "Aahh...That's it! You've got some serious skill in this field."

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Wang Jian and Zyrithia have only engaged in one round of sex just now. It was just a taste of what was to come.

In the midst of it all, Zyrithia's body started to have a strong desire for Wang Jian's dick. In contrast to human nature, devils were more inclined to and even compelled to follow their own desires.

So, even though Zyrithia found the whole affair revolting, she had to give in to her body's demands.

She had gotten to the point of groveling for Wang Jian's dick in her pussy. Even to the point of begging him to come inside of her pussy.

Before this night, she never in a million years would have dreamed that she would be the one pleading a man to pierce her pussy with his dick. But now, the impossible had happened and this marked a tremendous change in her mental state.

It was nearly dawn when Wang Jian finally came to a halt. He scooped up Zyrithia, carried her to a hidden tent that he had constructed especially for her, and set her down on the bed within the tent.

After leaving Zyrithia's tent, Wang Jian wasted no time as he made his way to the capital city, utilizing the mystical Teleportation Formation. His movements were swift and purposeful, his mind already calculating the next steps of his intricate plan.

With the delicate situation at hand, Wang Jian knew it was imperative to switch the Empress and the Second Queen's location from his palace.

Despite the Emperor's Faction's relentless pursuit, Wang Jian's confidence in his plan remained unshaken.

His strategy was elegantly simple yet carried the weight of brilliance. He intended to shift the location of the Empress and the Second Queen to a place that had already been meticulously searched by multiple factions.

By doing so, Wang Jian would lead the Emperor's faction on a wild goose chase.

Upon contacting Su Xian and Fen Shuying through Telephone, Wang Jian swiftly gathered intelligence on the various areas thoroughly searched by the Emperor's faction.

His keen mind quickly settled on one location at random, the perfect hideout to move the Empress and the Second Queen.

In the depths of an underground chamber, the fateful meeting unfolded.

Wang Jian's calm demeanor contrasted with the tension in the air as he released the restraints that held the Empress and the Second Queen captive.

He tossed dresses their way and commanded them in a matter-of-fact tone, "Wear them."

The two women hesitated, their hands trembling slightly as they clutched the dresses, covering their alluring, naked bodies with a mix of reluctance and defiance.

A wicked grin curled on Wang Jian's lips as he observed them wearing the clothes. Once they had the dresses on, he handed each woman an oversized robe that could cover their entire body.

"Now… We will be leaving this place and heading somewhere safer. I trust you both to remain utterly silent during our journey," Wang Jian said, his lips curling into a mischievous grin.

The Second Queen couldn't help but snort derisively, "...So what if we make a noise? What's the worst you can do to us? You've already violated us in the worst way possible. Even if you decide to end our lives, we are prepared."

Wang Jian's smirk only grew wider upon hearing her words. "I'm delighted you asked," he replied, relishing the challenge. "You see, my dears, I have perfect answers for you. If you dare to make any clever moves, I will capture your beloved children and make you watch as I end their lives. Trust me, it will be far worse than anything I've done to you both."

Outraged, the Empress couldn't contain herself any longer. "Monster! Y-You are an absolute monster!"

Wang Jian seemed pleased by her remark rather than offended. "Thank you. I consider that a most delightful compliment," he said with an air of amusement.

Nervously, both the Empress and the Second Queen stared at Wang Jian. They understood the true extent of his power, having experienced firsthand his unparalleled stealth and cunning. He had managed to abduct them from the Royal Palace undetected, making his threats of harm to their children all too real.

"Do we have your word that our children will be safe if we obey you?" the Empress finally asked, her fear evident.I think you should take a look at ραΠdαsnovel.cοm

Wang Jian grinned reassuringly. "Absolutely. As long as you cooperate, your children are safe," he replied.

"Now, let's proceed," he said, urging them to follow him.

Together, they made their way to the teleportation array, embarking on a journey to a hidden warehouse. A place once torn apart by the Emperor's faction during their relentless search for the Empress and the Second Queen.

Using his formidable qi, Wang Jian cleared the rubble and brought out a bed from his Spatial Ring, along with other necessities to make the warehouse more habitable. The two women could only watch in awe as he transformed the barren space into a spacious room, with separate beds for each of them.

"From now on, this will be your home," Wang Jian declared calmly. "I'll visit daily, bringing you food and supplies. The water supply is intact, and there are clean facilities available. But beware, a potent talismanic barrier surrounds this place. You can't leave without my consent."

As the gravity of their situation sunk in, the women knew there was no escape. Their fate was now entwined with Wang Jian's schemes.

Both women exchanged a meaningful look before turning their gaze back to Wang Jian. The Empress bravely spoke on behalf of both of them, "We understand. We are willing to live here. But please, just keep your promise."

Wang Jian's smile grew wider, his gaze hinting at a hint of mischief. "You see, your children's factions are my rivals. It will take considerable willpower on my part not to act against them and simply eliminate them," he confessed with a sly tone.

ραΠdαsΝοvεl.cοm He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper, "...But I believe the two of you can help me with that."

The implications of Wang Jian's words were crystal clear to both women. He wanted them to use their alluring bodies to not only satisfy his carnal desires but to fulfill his every whim.

Strangely enough, the two women didn't find themselves repulsed or hesitant. Instead, they felt a strange determination taking root within them. They were willing to go to any lengths to ensure the safety of their beloved children from the clutches of this wicked man. Moreover, after experiencing the intense and intimate night with Wang Jian, they no longer felt embarrassed about the idea of engaging in sexual acts with him again. They justified it to themselves by convincing their hearts that it was for the sake of their beloved children.

In a surprising twist of fate, the night with Wang Jian had left an undeniable mark on them. The allure of his touch, the passion they experienced—it had ignited something within them, something they couldn't ignore or deny. Their bodies craved him once more, and this time, their conscience had found a way to justify it.

The Empress glanced at the Second Queen, who returned a nod of agreement. They both knew they had little choice but to accept Wang Jian's proposition.

"We agree to do our best," the Empress spoke, her voice tinged with a mix of compliance and sensuality.

Wang Jian's grin widened, his eyes gleaming with desire. "Well, why waste time then? Remove your clothes. I want to test your resolve," he commanded with a depraved grin.

Without hesitation, the two royal women began to undress, shedding their garments one by one until they stood naked before Wang Jian. Their seductive bodies glistened with a combination of excitement and nervousness.

For nearly twelve hours, the room was filled with the sounds of pleasure and desire as the three of them engaged in intimate acts. Wang Jian reveled in their submission, guiding them to fulfill his every desire—whether it was a be it a provocative dance, a passionate blowjob, a tantalizing tittyfuck, or exploring their eager bodies in various positions.

The hours seemed to melt away, and the sun shifted across the sky as the intense encounters continued. The Empress and the Second Queen were both experienced women, but even they couldn't deny the newfound exhilaration they felt under Wang Jian's spell.

As evening approached, Wang Jian finally decided to pause the intense escapade. The three of them lay on the bed, their bodies intertwined, and exhaustion mingled with satisfaction evident in their eyes.

The night had fallen, and the room was now enveloped in darkness. Wang Jian's arms were wrapped possessively around the two seductive royal women, savoring the feeling of their bodies pressed close to his.

In the aftermath of their intense encounter, the Empress and the Second Queen found themselves filled with conflicting emotions.

They couldn't deny the electrifying pleasure they experienced, yet the realization of the path they had embarked on weighed heavily on their minds.

Fortunately, they had the excuse in their minds that they were only doing this to save their beloved children.

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After resolving the situation with the Empress and the Second Queen, Wang Jian swiftly returned to his palace using the Teleportation Formation before making his way back to the battlefield.

Meanwhile, the Silver Masked Group, led by Su Xian and Bixi Shuyan, had become highly acclaimed throughout the Empire, winning the hearts of the general populace with their heroic deeds.

On the other hand, the Black Crimson Masked Groups, led by Fen Shuying and Kang Huian, had gained notoriety for their actions of looting the factions of the Crown Prince and the Second Princess.

This had put them on the radar of the Law Enforcement Organizations, forcing them to discard their masks and lay low for a while.

Turning to Wang Jian for guidance, they sought his counsel on their next steps. He instructed them to target a few more strategic sites marked by Su Xian's group before rejoining him on the battlefield to confront the devil forces.

The blow dealt by the Black Crimson Masked Groups would prove to be a significant setback for the Crown Prince and Second Princess's factions, weakening their strength and reducing their resources.

As for Su Xian's faction, Wang Jian had a grander plan. He encouraged her to continue her valiant efforts, aiming to elevate her group's reputation even further.

Once they reached the pinnacle of fame, he suggested that they publicly declare their alliance with Wang Jian's faction to combat the looming threat of the devils.

With the Silver Masked Group's reputation soaring, Wang Jian intended to leverage their renown to enhance the standing of his own faction.

As events unfolded on the battlefield, the devil forces made a daring move by sending an envoy to the Crown Prince's faction, seeking to negotiate the release of Zyrithia, the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan's Heiress.

However, much to their dismay, the Crown Prince's faction, despite its significant political influence, was not in possession of Zyrithia.

Following the information shared by Wang Jian, the Emperor Realm experts had reason to believe that Zyrithia was being held in a guarded convoy en route to the capital, where she would be under the custody of the Emperor's faction.

Due to this revelation, the Crown Prince's faction found themselves unable to engage in negotiations for Zyrithia's release.

They had no choice but to let the envoy return empty-handed, much to the devil forces' frustration.

In response to this perceived defiance, the devil forces intensified their attacks on the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

The battles grew more ferocious and intense, with casualties mounting on both sides.

However, the Empire suffered significantly greater losses, bearing the brunt of the devil forces' onslaught.

Unbeknownst to the devil forces, the Crown Prince's faction was secretly hatching a masterful plan—a massive trap that would turn the tide of the war in their favor.

Their ingenious strategy revolved around a Four Violet Emperor Barrier Formation.

Four of the Crown Prince's most formidable Emperor Realm experts were entrusted with the task of erecting a powerful barrier designed to thwart the entry of any opposing Emperor Realm experts.

As the devil forces unknowingly stepped into this seemingly ordinary formation, they would soon realize the true extent of its power—it was designed to prevent any enemy Emperor Realm experts from entering.

In that moment of realization, the trap would spring shut, and the hidden Emperor Realm experts of the Crown Prince's faction would reveal themselves, launching a devastating onslaught that would obliterate the unsuspecting devil forces trapped within the barrier.

To execute this brilliant strategy flawlessly, the Crown Prince's faction had to carefully orchestrate their actions.

They cunningly portrayed themselves as being at a disadvantage, deliberately allowing the devil forces to gain the upper hand.

By feigning weakness and retreat, they sought to boost the overconfidence of their adversaries to an all-time high.

The devil forces were to be lured into a false sense of security, convinced of their imminent victory.

Only then could the trap be sprung with maximum effect.

As the war raged on, the Crown Prince's faction played their part meticulously, deliberately appearing as though they were struggling against the relentless assaults of the devil forces.

They endured losses and setbacks, all the while carefully orchestrating the illusion of their own vulnerability.

As the Crown Prince's faction executed their daring trap, they understood the immense risks it entailed. The safety of the four Emperor Realm experts, crucial to maintaining the barrier, became their top priority. Even a single loss among them would unravel the entire plan.

In the fierce battle that ensued, the Crown Prince's faction had to devote all their efforts to safeguard these vital experts, and some of their own Emperor Realm warriors suffered severe injuries in the process.

Yet, the results were nothing short of spectacular.

The trap ensnared a significant portion of the devil forces, and the Crown Prince's faction emerged victorious from the day's ferocious battle.I think you should take a look at

It was a hard-won triumph that justified the risks taken.

With their momentum building, the Crown Prince turned his attention to the remaining formidable adversaries—the Devil Emperors and the Human Emperor Realm experts among the enemy ranks.

To secure victory, he sought aid from his siblings, Second Princess Wang Ying's faction, and Seventh Prince Wang Jian's faction.

Given the Crown Prince's faction's impressive achievements and their steady progress in the war against the Devil Forces, it was only natural for Wang Jian's and Wang Ying's factions to lend their support.

Failure at this crucial juncture could place the blame squarely on their shoulders.

Wang Ying's faction promptly dispatched an Emperor Realm expert to reinforce the Crown Prince's faction, recognizing the importance of their unity in this dire situation.

However, Wang Jian's faction opted not to send immediate assistance.

Instead, they sent a messenger to provide a rational explanation—currently, they could only spare three Emperor Realm experts, who were essential in defending their faction against the ferocious devil attacks, particularly due to their capture of Zyrithia, the Clan Heiress of the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan.

Wang Jian's decision was met with mixed feelings by the Crown Prince's faction.

On one hand, they understood the precariousness of Wang Jian's position and the need to protect his own faction.

On the other hand, they couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment at the lack of direct support during this crucial juncture.

After the massive battle, the devil forces decided to take a daring approach to achieve their goals.

They hatched a plan to completely destroy one of the royal prince's factions and then negotiate for the prince's life in exchange for Zyrithia's freedom.

Choosing their target carefully, they ruled out the Crown Prince's faction, recognizing its overwhelming strength and unstoppable momentum.

The second princess's faction was also deemed unsuitable due to its formidable defenses, equipped with powerful artifacts capable of dealing with hordes of devils in one fell swoop.

An attack on her faction would be too risky and might lead to catastrophic consequences for the devil forces.

Instead, the devil forces set their sights on Wang Jian's faction.

They believed that this faction had been weakened significantly by the continuous battles with their forces, leaving them vulnerable and isolated.

This time, the devils planned an all-out assault, confident that Wang Jian's faction wouldn't have the time to call for support from other factions.

Their previous attempt to attack Wang Jian's faction had failed, as it had been too predictable, driven by the need to save Zyrithia.

This time, however, they were more cunning and strategic, aiming to catch Wang Jian's faction off guard and deliver a devastating blow.

As the day of the devils' all-out attack on Wang Jian's faction drew near, Ye Chen devised a daring plan to eliminate Wang Jian before he could activate his domain.

He believed that he would have the upper hand as long as he could prevent Wang Jian from using his powerful domain ability.

When the assault commenced, the devils wasted no time in employing precious artifacts to neutralize the barrier that had once kept them at bay. With the barrier temporarily disabled, a relentless tide of demons surged forth, launching ferocious attacks at Wang Jian's faction.

Even Wang Jian was caught off guard by the sudden and fierce onslaught, but his quick thinking and strategic mind kicked into action.

He immediately issued orders to Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi, instructing them to do their utmost to hold back the Devil Emperors, the most formidable adversaries on the battlefield.

Without a moment to spare, he swiftly snatched Zyrithia's body and tapped into his peak-level insights of the Shadow Element and the Moonshadow Step.

Employing the Moonshadow Step's extraordinary speed, he carried Zyrithia away from the chaotic camp.

Once at a safer location, Wang Jian summoned the Black Castle. Well, he had to utilize 2000 Destiny Points to teleport the Black Castle to his position, but it was worth the cost.

Placing her within the impenetrable confines of the Black Castle, he made certain that she couldn't escape. Wang Jian teleported the Black Castle back to its original position in the Windhaven Kingdom.

With Zyrithia taken care of, Wang Jian adorned his robe and mask, unleashing his full power to confront the devil forces that had recklessly chosen to target his faction.

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Brandishing his Tyrant Sovereign's Blade, Wang Jian launched himself at the Devil Emperors with breathtaking speed.

His mastery of the peak-level insights of Wind Element granted him unparalleled agility, rendering it nearly impossible for even the Devil Emperors to keep up with his movements.

Executing a series of lightning-fast sword skills, such as the Starry Night Sky Strike, Serene Moonlight Slash, and the Swift Silver Stab, Wang Jian delivered devastating blows to the Devil Emperors.

Confident in the abilities of his harem members, each possessing King Realm cultivation and peak-level insights in their respective elements, Wang Jian knew they could handle the other devil forces without much trouble, as long as they didn't encounter an Emperor Realm expert.

His strategy was clear – focus on dealing with the Devil Emperors and Human Emperor Realm experts from the enemy's side right from the outset.

With unparalleled agility, Wang Jian inflicted massive damage upon three Devil Emperors and one Human Emperor Realm expert.

But even these significant victories were not enough to shift the tide of battle in his favor.

The enemy boasted nearly ten Emperor Realm experts, eight of which were Devil Emperors, and two were Human Emperor Realm experts.

In contrast, Wang Jian's faction had only three Emperor Realm experts, including himself. The numbers were clearly against them, and victory seemed almost out of reach.

To make matters worse, the Devil Emperors Wang Jian had injured earlier displayed astonishing regenerative abilities. Their injuries healed swiftly, showcasing their remarkable recovery speed.

Feeling the mounting pressure from the reinvigorated Devil Emperors, Wang Jian found himself contending with their relentless presence, leaving his subordinates vulnerable to attacks from the devil forces.

In the midst of the chaos, Wang Jian's attention was drawn to Ye Chen, who had unleashed the power of his Storm Devil God Bloodline, causing a devastating slaughter.

Among the King Realm experts fighting on the side of the Devil Forces, Ye Chen proved to be one of the primary threats that needed to be dealt with.

Wang Jian couldn't help but feel concerned for his women who were engaging in combat with Ye Chen. They seemed to be struggling against his formidable power.

It wasn't that his women were lacking in combat prowess compared to Ye Chen; rather, they hadn't fully acclimated to their newfound strength.

Moreover, Ye Chen possessed a unique blessing from the world that allowed him to hold his ground against opponents of higher realms.

It was only natural for his women to face challenges against him.

Gathering his focus, Wang Jian surveyed the entire battlefield and unleashed his Scorching Solar Incineration Domain.

This time, he stretched its reach to encompass the entire battleground.

Though this diminished the power and refinement of his domain, it allowed him to influence all the Devil Emperor experts on the field.

Sheathing his sword, Wang Jian launched multiple flame arrows at his enemies, reducing them to ashes!

The pure Yang essence of his Solar Flames inflicted considerable damage upon the devil forces.

Even the Devil Emperors felt their skin burning as they hurriedly enveloped themselves in their powerful qi to protect against the onslaught.

As the Devil Emperors prepared to counter Wang Jian's domain, the flame arrows struck them, leaving two of them completely caught off guard, while the rest either blocked or dodged the fiery assault.

As the solar flames had little effect on the Human Emperor Realm experts among the Devil Forces, they continued to maintain their combat prowess.

In the midst of the chaos, Wang Jian shouted to Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi, "Go and take care of those Human Emperor Realm experts! Use your full power to fight them. I'll deal with these Devil Emperors!"

Yue Yanling and the Grand Elder Yi were initially taken aback by Wang Jian's declaration. While they wanted to help him and ensure his safety, they knew that wasting time on the battlefield was not the wisest choice.

In a show of trust, they decided to follow Wang Jian's lead and immediately unleashed their strongest attacks against the Human Emperor Realm experts on the enemy's side.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian took a deep breath and employed his trump card—the Spatial skill!

With his Spatial skill, Wang Jian tapped into his Spiritual Sensitivity to mark six crucial points on the battlefield—positions where the Devil Emperors were currently situated.

This maneuver allowed him to unleash his devastating attack—the Spatial Hexa-Solar Fireballs!

That would be the fitting name for this attack.

Using the influence of his domain, Wang Jian conjured the fiery orbs precisely at the marked spots. These fireballs emerged from Spatial Rifts, giving the Devil Emperors no chance to dodge or evade.I think you should take a look at

As expected, the fireballs struck the six remaining Devil Emperors, causing immense damage that sent them crashing to the ground.

Wang Jian, quick to seize the advantage, maintained his focus and targeted the injured Devil Emperors once more with the same deadly attack!

This time, three of the Devil Emperors met their end, incinerated to ashes by the scorching power. The remaining three were left severely wounded and despite their formidable healing abilities, their recovery would be slow, leaving them vulnerable and incapacitated for some time.

As Wang Jian prepared to deliver the final blow to the weakened Devil Emperors, his keen senses detected something amiss on the battlefield.

He noticed that Ye Chen had gained the upper hand against Xiao Ling, and it seemed like he was about to deliver a fatal blow.

Without a moment's hesitation, Wang Jian shifted his focus and activated his Spatial Movement skill, instantly teleporting next to Ye Chen.

With a powerful punch that resonated with a series of crunching sounds, he sent Ye Chen's body flying far away from the battlefield.

Once Ye Chen was dealt with, Wang Jian turned his attention to Xiao Ling, swiftly grabbing her and moving her to a safer position near Hong Meilin and Han Xifeng.

He knew that Hong Meilin and Han Xifeng possessed extraordinary abilities, thanks to their Holy Attribute, making them formidable adversaries for the devil forces.

With Xiao Ling under the protection of Hong Meilin and Han Xifeng, Wang Jian could focus on dealing with the remaining enemies without worrying about her safety.

As Ye Chen rose from the rubble, a faint greenish hue surrounded his body, catching Wang Jian's keen eyes. He deduced that this aura must be medicinal energy, and Ye Chen had cleverly stored a wealth of medicinal herbs within a special artifact to draw upon it for healing.

However, unbeknownst to Ye Chen, Wang Jian had already locked onto him using his Spatial Element.

Seeing the opportunity, just as Wang Jian had done with the Devil Emperors earlier, he focused his power and unleashed the devastating Spatial Solar Fireball, aimed directly at Ye Chen's vulnerable form.

Despite possessing the formidable Demonic Bloodline and being a King Realm expert, Ye Chen found himself facing the full brunt of Wang Jian's attack.

However, his resilience and mastery of the Divine Bone Transformation Technique allowed him to endure the fiery onslaught.

Thanks to the medicinal energy stored within his artifact, Ye Chen managed to survive the attack, but he was left heavily wounded and struggling to maintain his footing on the battlefield.

Another attack and he would be done with.

In a fierce and focused state, Wang Jian readied himself to unleash another attack, determined to finish off the remaining Devil Emperors and Ye Chen in one decisive blow.

However, just as he summoned his Scorching Solar Incineration Domain, something astonishing occurred - the domain was abruptly and forcibly dispelled, leaving him momentarily stunned!

With his domain dissipating, Wang Jian found himself unable to gather enough Flame Elemental Energy to deliver the killing blow to the Devil Emperors and Ye Chen.

Despite this setback, he still gathered enough Flame Elemental Energy to unleash a fierce attack that gravely injured the Devil Emperors and left Ye Chen in a comatose state. Although they were alive, they were now unable to continue fighting.

Intriguingly, Wang Jian's True Eyes allowed him to take a quick glance at Ye Chen's luck, and what he saw shocked him to his core.

Ye Chen's luck was rapidly diminishing, and within moments, it plummeted to zero!

It was precisely at this critical moment that the System sent an urgent notification.

[The World's Essence used up all the gathered luck of the Protagonist Ye Chen to send the anomaly to slaughter the Host. Protagonist Ye Chen has now lost his Protagonist Status and all his Heroines will also lose their Heroine Status.]

[Congratulations, Host! You have successfully vanquished the Third Protagonist. You shall now be rewarded with a unique skill.]

As the revelation sank in, Wang Jian's mind spun with disbelief and anticipation.

In that moment, he heightened his Spiritual Sensitivity to its full extent, scanning the battlefield for any anomalies. And there it was—a peculiar sight caught his eye. High in the sky, a lone figure with striking green hair and crimson eyes soared with exhilaration. Despite the chaos below, he seemed entirely fixated on Wang Jian, as if nothing else mattered.

This emerald-haired individual wielded a pair of dual swords with remarkable skill, exuding an aura of danger. He boldly proclaimed, "So, you are my target!"

[Warning! This is the anomaly created by the World's Essence! Facing him will be dangerous!]

The warning echoed in Wang Jian's mind, a testament to the gravity of the situation. As he locked eyes with the mysterious intruder, he felt an ominous foreboding deep within him. The emerald-haired figure was no ordinary adversary.

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Wang Jian keenly sensed the overwhelming Emperor Realm power emanating from the enigmatic warrior before him. His curiosity deepened as he observed the peculiar pair of swords the emerald-haired guy wielded—one possessing the Holy Attribute, while the other brimming with intense Devil Attribute.

Intriguingly, both swords seemed to possess a potent Law Nullification Ability, rendering Wang Jian's domain defenseless against their might. It was as if the connection between his domain and the laws had been effortlessly severed by those mysterious blades.

Faced with such an enigmatic adversary, Wang Jian couldn't help but inquire, "Who are you?"

In response, the emerald-haired expert let out a resolute declaration that resonated through the battlefield, capturing the attention of everyone present.

"I have come to slaughter you, Wang Jian," he proclaimed boldly, his words echoing across the battlefield and capturing the attention of all present.

Gasps and whispers rippled through the ranks of both devil forces and Empire warriors as they fixated their gaze on this masked intruder—little did they know that this mysterious expert was none other than Wang Jian in disguise.

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed in astonishment. How did this stranger know his name? They had never crossed paths before, yet the emerald-haired expert seemed to possess knowledge of his true identity concealed behind the mask.

A tense silence blanketed the battlefield as the two powerful forces sized each other up, the intensity of their gazes mirroring their determination to emerge victorious.

Wang Jian knew that this was no ordinary encounter. There were mysteries at play, and the enigmatic swordsman held the answers he sought.

Wang Jian responded curiously, "You know my name, but I do not know yours. Enlighten me, and perhaps we can find a way to resolve this without needless bloodshed."

The emerald-haired warrior grinned, his crimson eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and anticipation. "Names are of little consequence in the grand scheme of things," he replied enigmatically. "You may call me the Voidblade—a name that holds no origin or history. As for why I have come for you, well, I am sure you ought to know by now. It's because your evil deeds crossed the threshold and it's time for you to pay the price for that."

"…Evil deeds?" Wang Jian narrowed his eyes coldly.

Voidblade nodded, "That's correct. But enough talk for now. Let's start our battle. I need to return home after dealing with you."

With grim determination, Wang Jian braced himself for the confrontation. In the blink of an eye, Voidblade swung both his swords, unleashing invisible streams of energy that surged toward Wang Jian, aiming to bind him in place.

An ominous feeling crept over Wang Jian as he witnessed the approaching energies. Reacting swiftly, he employed his Spatial Movement Skill, teleporting out of harm's way. However, his shock only intensified when he saw Voidblade anticipate his move, slashing precisely at the spot Wang Jian had just teleported to. It was as if Voidblade could see into the future, predicting Wang Jian's every move.

Wang Jian hastily raised his Tyrant Sovereign's Blade to block the onslaught. The resulting clash sent shockwaves rippling through the battlefield.

For a few heart-pounding seconds, the two powerful forces collided, and then the unthinkable happened—the formidable Tyrant Sovereign's Blade shattered under the assault. Thankfully, the broken blade managed to deflect the lethal sword slashes slightly, saving Wang Jian's life.

A mix of awe and alarm filled Wang Jian's heart.

Voidblade's sheer power wasn't what astonished him; rather, it was the myriad of attributes and insights infused within those sword slashes.

Holy Attribute, Devil Attribute, Peak level Laws of Sword, and high-level Insights in Spatial Laws—these were the elements that sliced through his once-proud Tyrant Sovereign's Blade.

The shockwaves of the intense battle caused both devils and humans to suffer injuries, drawing Voidblade's attention to the collateral damage.

A frown appeared on his face, and he spoke, "Meh. This place has too many innocent people who will die if we fight here. Do you mind moving somewhere else?"

Wang Jian was slightly taken aback by Voidblade's unexpected request.

Fighting here would give Voidblade an advantage, as Wang Jian would have to divert his attention to protect his faction members from harm.

Yet, to Wang Jian's surprise, Voidblade seemed unwilling to exploit the situation and instead asked to change their battleground.

Realization dawned on Wang Jian; whoever assigned this mission to Voidblade had expressly instructed him not to harm anyone else, focusing solely on Wang Jian.

Understanding the implication behind this request, Wang Jian spoke cautiously, "Alright. Where should we go?"

Voidblade met Wang Jian's gaze and said, "I know you will be cautious, and that's only natural. That's why I'll use this." He then revealed a small, translucent blue cube.

As soon as Wang Jian laid eyes on the cube, he sensed an unreal power of the Laws of Space emanating from it. He was certain that this Spatial Azure Cubic Arena held a much higher grade of spatial laws than the Ebon Void Essence Ores.

Moreover, the cube radiated an immense qi that indicated its resistance to brute force.I think you should take a look at

The Blue Cube expanded rapidly, enveloping both Voidblade and Wang Jian, but curiously, nothing else entered it.

"This is the Spatial Azure Cubic Arena, an artifact I acquired from a ruin. It allows me to trap myself and my opponent in it, ensuring our battle doesn't harm anyone or anything in the surroundings," Voidblade explained. "The spatial element within this cube is transparent, blocking everything except light, so people outside can witness our fight. I imagine it was created by a civilization that sought to replicate the concept of a Colosseum—an ancient Roman battle arena—where the audience can enjoy battles between powerful warriors or warriors against beasts."

Wang Jian was astounded by the cube's effects, but what stunned him even more was Voidblade's reference to the Colosseum and Roman terms.

"You are a transmigrator from Earth!" Wang Jian exclaimed, his eyes widening in realization.

Voidblade didn't seem surprised by Wang Jian's deduction; instead, he smiled. "That's correct. I, too, am a transmigrator just like you. And much like you, I possess a system of my own. However, unlike your wicked system, I have a virtuous System that wants me to remove a wretched man like you from this world!"

In that crucial moment, Wang Jian's mind finally grasped the full implications of the situation. The system had deemed him an anomaly and warned him about Voidblade precisely because this adversary also possessed a system.

The World's Essence had utilized every bit of Ye Chen's luck to create a mission for Voidblade—his sole purpose being to vanquish Wang Jian.

It was apparent that the World's Essence was bound by rules when assigning a mission to target someone, even if that person was interfering with predetermined destinies.

Hence, the World's Essence had no choice but to select someone who was on par with Wang Jian on the basis of his cultivation realm. And judging from the fact that Voidblade had been handpicked by the World's Essence, his combat prowess had to be nothing short of extraordinary.

"Well, thanks for the explanation. But I won't show you any mercy, even if you're from Earth," Wang Jian declared with a cold tone, his eyes narrowed with resolve.

Voidblade exuded an air of confidence as he retorted, "You can't defeat me! My system has already provided me with all the information about your skills! Your domain might have posed some threat, but with these swords, I can easily dispel it!"

"…So, you know everything about me," Wang Jian replied coldly, his mind racing to find an edge in this formidable battle. "Then I guess you must be confident in your victory because you know I can't use my devil powers here. If I use them and even if my own subordinates see it, the news will undoubtedly leak, marking the end of my faction—a faction I painstakingly built!"

"Correct!" Voidblade affirmed, swiftly teleporting to Wang Jian's location, preparing to deliver a swift and deadly strike with both swords.

However, what happened next left Voidblade utterly stunned. His swords slashed through nothing but pure shadows!

In that moment, Voidblade sensed an overwhelming surge of demonic qi enveloping him, and to his astonishment, Wang Jian reappeared from the shadows a short distance away.

"You underestimated me," Wang Jian declared, his voice filled with determination. "If my life is on the line, I won't hesitate to cast everything aside to save myself!"

As the battle intensified within the Spatial Azure Cubic Arena, an incredible transformation swept over Wang Jian.

His once silver hair shimmered and shifted into a striking navy blue, while his serene azure blue eyes blazed with a newfound intensity, now a radiant shade of ruby red.

A torrent of intense black demonic energy surged from within him, an aura that only Voidblade could sense at that moment.

Outside the cube the devils and humans observing the battle were quick to notice the change in the color of Wang Jian's qi, and without hesitation, they deduced that he was now emitting devil qi.

This revelation shocked even some of Wang Jian's closest companions, including his women. However, it was Chen Yiyan and Lady Zhuoran who, with unwavering determination, rallied the group and kept them focused amidst the chaos.

Within Wang Jian's faction, the other members were left in complete astonishment. Even Stella couldn't believe her eyes. The revelation that Wang Jian was a demon was a revelation she had never anticipated.

Amidst the uncertainty, Han Xifeng's voice echoed with a blend of urgency and sincerity, reaching the ears of each member of the faction.

Her plea struck a chord with them as she implored them to save their questions for later and to unite in the present moment. With conviction in her voice, she urged them to join forces and vanquish the invading devils.

Her heartfelt appeal proved effective, calming the rising doubts and fears among the faction members.

This was because most of them had been saved by Han Xifeng's healing abilities and they felt that they should trust her unwavering belief in Wang Jian.

Moreover, they also remembered Wang Jian's heroic actions against the Devil Emperors who had attacked them.

Those memories served as a testament to his commitment to protect his people and their world, making it clear that, at the very least, Wang Jian was not allied with the malevolent devils threatening them.

With a newfound sense of trust and unity, the members of Wang Jian's faction rallied behind their leader and his chosen companions, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

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Wang Jian unleashed his full power, channeling the pure Yang essence of his Solar Flames and tapping into the potent Yin attribute of his Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline. Employing the Shadowmeld technique, he cloaked himself within the shadows, ready to strike at Voidblade from concealed positions.

Initially, Wang Jian's tactic caught Voidblade off guard, but the cunning opponent swiftly devised a countermeasure. With a swift motion of his Holy Sword, he bathed the entire Spatial Cube in a radiant light, dispelling Wang Jian's Shadowmeld and exposing him.

Voidblade wasted no time and swiftly attacked, wielding his other Devil Sword to launch a barrage of slashes. Accompanied by the manipulation of Spatial Element, the slashes emerged from angles that seemingly left Wang Jian no room for evasion.

Undeterred, Wang Jian summoned the blazing power of the Solar Flames, enveloping his body in a fierce inferno. The sword slashes coming his way were instantly consumed by the searing flames, leaving no trace of their existence.

Voidblade wore a confident smirk as he observed Wang Jian's defenses, "Impressive display, Wang Jian. You've proven your mettle even though I prepared for your abilities. But can you do more than defend yourself? How long can you keep this up?"

Wang Jian maintained a stoic silence, acknowledging the truth in Voidblade's words. So far, he had been reacting, countering, and defending, but he knew he had to seize the initiative somehow.

With every attempt to approach Voidblade for an attack, Wang Jian felt as though his movements were anticipated. Voidblade's perceptive eyes seemed to track him, making it challenging for Wang Jian to close in for a decisive strike.

And when Wang Jian launched frontal assaults, Voidblade's swords demonstrated their mastery, effortlessly nullifying the power of Laws within the attacks.

As Wang Jian continued his relentless assault on Voidblade, he couldn't help but notice that every time he employed his Spatial Movement technique, his opponent effortlessly anticipated his position. It became evident that Voidblade possessed a higher degree of Insights in Spatial Laws compared to his own.

Undeterred, Wang Jian kept up his attacks, all the while taunting Voidblade, "Knowing my abilities won't guarantee your victory. There must be some gimmick with your system. I've set up traps all around you, ready to unleash a barrage of attacks. Miss even one, and you'll be gravely injured."

Voidblade surveyed his surroundings and, true to Wang Jian's words, saw a dark string made of pure Yin Energy extending from Wang Jian's hands. This ominous string connected to six different points surrounding Voidblade, each poised to unleash a powerful attack. One point held a blazing fireball of Solar Flames, another had multiple wind blades, the third held a mighty lightning bolt, the fourth summoned Earth Vines, the fifth brimmed with icy shards, and the sixth contained the lethal Moon Flash attack.

Without hesitation, Wang Jian yanked the dark string, setting all these attacks in motion, converging on Voidblade in a simultaneous assault. The Moon Flash and the Lightning Bolt attacks were particularly swift, harnessing contrasting Yin and Yang Elements to create a devastating combination.

Wang Jian had cunningly designed this array of attacks, aiming to ensure that even one strike on Voidblade would spell the end of the battle.

However, to his surprise, Voidblade wore a smile as he faced the oncoming storm. Raising both of his swords, he unleashed powerful beams that obliterated the incoming attacks with ease.

This was none other than the nullification beam!

With a grin, Voidblade quipped, "Did you think I couldn't use this nullification technique from a distance? Well, you thought wrong."

However, as he spoke, Voidblade's eyes widened, and he swiftly moved back, narrowly evading Wang Jian's lethal blow aimed at slicing off his head. Wang Jian had encased his hand with Solar Flames, transforming it into a blazing blade, attempting to catch Voidblade off guard.

"Damn! And I was just a second too late!" Wang Jian cursed his near miss.

Voidblade, now impressed by Wang Jian's strategy, spoke with a hint of respect and awe, "I see. You discovered that I can't utilize my Spatial Element while employing the nullification ability. So, you set up those attacks, hoping I would resort to the swords' nullification, allowing you to employ your Spatial Movement technique for a sneak attack. Unfortunately for you, I sensed your disappearance and realized your intent. If I were even a second late, that would have been my end."

With a serious expression, Voidblade continued, "You are truly a powerful warrior. It's a pity that you are a completely depraved and wretched man who must be killed at all costs."

Curious and serious, Wang Jian asked, "You seem to know a lot about me and my actions. I won't deny your claims, but I wonder how you knew all of this?"

Voidblade responded casually, "My system provided me with all the reasons why you should be slaughtered! You have committed heinous acts, raping over a dozen women, engaging in adultery with the mothers of your women, and manipulating many women into hating their loved ones who possessed noble hearts. You are a vile vermin who deserves to suffer greatly for your crimes!"

As Wang Jian listened to Voidblade's explanation, his curiosity was piqued. He hadn't imagined that his adversary's system could provide such comprehensive information. His own system lacked that level of detail.

Voidblade continued, "My system revealed that you possess a wicked system that rewards you for committing evil deeds, which would ultimately lead to the destruction of this realm. On the other hand, my system is designed to provide me with complete information about my targets and equip me with abilities or artifacts to take them down. These twin swords are also bestowed by my system. But here's the interesting part: originally, I received only a single sword."

Wang Jian's eyes widened in astonishment as he absorbed this revelation. Without warning, Voidblade's Twin Holy and Devil Swords began to merge, emitting radiant white and black lights, respectively.

The fusion of the two swords was a sight to behold. The combined power of Holy and Devil attributes seemed to create an otherworldly energy that enveloped Voidblade, enhancing his already formidable prowess.

Wang Jian couldn't contain his curiosity and blurted out, "What kind of power is that?"

Voidblade's smirk widened, "The power of duality!"I think you should take a look at

As the energy from the Yin-Yang Sword surrounded Wang Jian, he felt an overwhelming suppression that seemed to freeze him in place.

Voidblade continued, "Using the fused version of this sword takes a toll on me, so I prefer not to start with it. But you, Wang Jian, have proven to be a worthy adversary. I can sense that I would be severely injured or even meet my end if I continue this fight without unleashing the full power of this blade."

With his own version of Spatial Movement, Voidblade effortlessly teleported behind Wang Jian, launching a perfect ambush attack.

Wang Jian responded swiftly, summoning Solar Flames around his body to defend against the assault.

However, the suppression of elements from the Yin-Yang Sword forced him to dodge with all his might, narrowly avoiding a fatal strike.

Still, the sword grazed his back, cutting through bones and causing excruciating pain.

The sensation of powerlessness spread through his body as he lost connection to the laws of elements around him.

Yet, amidst the pain and vulnerability, Wang Jian recognized a glimmer of opportunity—he could still harness his pure qi.

Dispelling his demonic form, Wang Jian's hair returned to silver, and his eyes reverted to blue.

He had understood the extreme danger posed by Voidblade's fused sword to his demonic attributes. It could both suppress and nullify his demonic essence, making it four times as deadly.

Thus, Wang Jian made the tough decision to confront the suppression by returning to his normal form.

In this state, his physical attributes, such as strength, agility, and dexterity, were significantly weakened, but he saw it as a necessary sacrifice to evade the deadly effects of the Yin-Yang Sword.

Unfortunately, Voidblade showed no signs of relenting. He continued to unleash a relentless flurry of attacks at Wang Jian.

With no other choice, Wang Jian relied on his Spiritual Sensitivity to barely evade the onslaught of slashes coming from the Yin-Yang Sword. His body sustained countless injuries, blood flowing from the numerous cuts inflicted upon him.

As Wang Jian continued to improve his dodging skills, Voidblade decided to up the ante. He combined his spatial abilities, swiftly moving around and launching multiple beams at Wang Jian from different angles, intending to erase him completely.

However, Wang Jian responded quickly, using his pure qi to create a protective barrier around his body, deflecting the incoming beams.

Through enduring the relentless onslaught and utilizing his Spiritual Sensitivity, Wang Jian began to grasp an important insight about the fused Yin-Yang Sword. He recognized the three types of attacks his opponent could wield with this formidable weapon.

The first type was the Yin attack, the second the Yang attack, and the most troublesome of all was the nullification type.

This deadly ability seemed to sever the connection between the laws and the qi, rendering them powerless.

While the first two attacks posed manageable threats that Wang Jian could counter with the appropriate elements, the nullification attack was a dire challenge.

Yet, enduring the relentless blows had unveiled a weakness in this technique.

Wang Jian realized that the only way to deflect the nullification ability was by using pure qi.

Although he couldn't entirely neutralize it, he could redirect its power away from himself.

By carefully controlling his qi, he managed to make contact with the qi infused in the nullification ability, skillfully redirecting it, and preserving his life.

Unfortunately for Wang Jian that by the time he had prepared his countermeasure, his body was on the verge of breaking down.

Voidblade stared at Wang Jian and let out a relieved sigh, 'This is finally over.'

However, Voidblade failed to see a faint smirk on Wang Jian's face as he saw the incoming strike.

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Wang Jian's body vanished abruptly, narrowly evading Voidblade's final devastating attack that threatened to slice him in two.

Even Voidblade was taken aback by Wang Jian's sudden disappearance, sensing that he had used Spatial Laws to escape.

Even more shocking was the fact that Voidblade couldn't sense where Wang Jian would reappear.

From the depths of the Spatial Cubic Arena, Wang Jian's voice echoed, taunting his adversary, "You could have defeated me if you had wielded that fused sword from the start."

Amusement crept into Wang Jian's tone as he continued, "Alas, your arrogance got the best of you. You believed you could easily defeat me, having prepared for all my abilities as informed by your system."

He paused, savoring the moment, before adding with a hint of triumph, "However, there's one thing you overlooked. You failed to consider that I could upgrade my abilities in real-time using my system."

Voidblade's mind raced, and he immediately commanded his system to assess Wang Jian's upgraded abilities.

To his astonishment, there was just one upgraded ability—Wang Jian's Insight in Spatial Laws had reached its peak grade.

"But how?! You didn't have enough points to upgrade your insights in Spatial Laws to its peak?!" Voidblade exclaimed in astonishment.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian's confident response reverberated through the arena, "It's all thanks to your assistance! You are the one who provided me with that powerful artifact which possesses an unreal essence of the Spatial Element."

Voidblade's eyes widened in realization, "This Spatial Azure Cubic Arena!"

"Exactly! Throughout this entire battle, I've been utilizing one of my abilities to absorb the Spatial Essence from the cubic arena, reducing the cost of upgrading the laws of Space. Although it nearly depleted all my hard-earned points from the past few days, it was well worth the sacrifice," Wang Jian declared, oozing with self-assurance.

However, Voidblade quickly regained his composure and spoke with calm determination, "So what if you've upgraded your abilities? My system has already created a counter and provided me with the artifact."

In an instant, a stunning blue bracelet materialized on Voidblade's right hand, adorned with intricate runes that shimmered with power.

Suddenly, a shocking event unfolded— a spatial rift appeared over Voidblade's right hand, severing his arm with such precision that he didn't even realize what had happened for a brief moment.

Wang Jian's voice dripped with disdain as he revealed his cunning plan, "Do you think I've been talking to you all this time just to gloat? No, I'm not that foolish. I knew your system would come up with a countermeasure to adapt to my new abilities. So, I've been strategically setting up Spatial Rifts that would open at my command. I won't allow you to wield those new artifacts against me. You're entirely within my range, and I can tear you apart into tiny pieces."

Wang Jian's words were laced with a deadly confidence, leaving Voidblade at a disadvantage as he grappled with the sudden loss of his arm and the knowledge that his opponent had been outmaneuvering him at every turn.

Wang Jian noticed that the bracelet had vanished along with Voidblade's severed arm, leading him to speculate that it must have been a unique system artifact only usable by Voidblade.

Well, whatever. Wang Jian was only mildly interested in that artifact. His focus was on Voidblade at this moment.

Voidblade groaned in agony, feeling the excruciating pain of losing his arm. But Wang Jian showed no mercy and swiftly sliced off the other arm that wielded the Yin-Yang Sword.

Just like the bracelet, the sword disappeared, but Wang Jian was unsure if they had dispersed or returned to the system's inventory.

The uncertainty lingered, causing him to reconsider his initial plan to interrogate Voidblade.

Instead, he resolved to end this once and for all, ensuring Voidblade could never wield those dangerous artifacts again.

A sense of urgency filled Wang Jian as he unleashed a torrent of spatial rifts that opened up all around Voidblade.

These rifts were calculated, designed to sever every inch of Voidblade's body into tiny, lifeless pieces.

There was no room for doubt or hesitation; Wang Jian wanted to be absolutely certain of his adversary's demise.

As the spatial rifts sliced through Voidblade's form, the arena was filled with a chilling silence.

The members of Wang Jian's faction watched in awe and relief, knowing that their leader had emerged victorious.

As the Spatial Azure Cubic Arena dissipated, Wang Jian was left to catch his breath. The intense battle had taken its toll, but the victory had been well worth it. Just as he was about to take a moment to rest, a familiar notification chimed from his system.

[Congratulations, Host. You have successfully dealt with an anomaly! Half of the essence of the anomaly has been absorbed by the system while the other half has been absorbed by the World's Essence.]

The words of the system brought a mix of relief and curiosity to Wang Jian's mind. Dealing with the anomaly had been no easy feat but knowing that the system had benefitted from it somehow made the struggle feel worthwhile. He pondered what exactly the essence of the anomaly could entail.

[Warning! The essence of the anomaly absorbed by the World's Essence will allow the World's Essence to raise even more powerful protagonists and countermeasures to deal with the Host!]

As Wang Jian read the warning, he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. The only reason he survived this time was due to his quick wit. If not for his quick thinking and the fact that his opponent was a simple-minded fool, he would most definitely have died today.

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The final sentence brought a sense of accomplishment. Wang Jian knew that upgrades to the system meant more opportunities and more powerful abilities.

"Alright, do it," Wang Jian whispered, and the system's upgrade began.

As the upgrade process commenced, he slowly descended to the ground where Ye Chen's lifeless body lay.

The demon forces that had attacked Wang Jian's faction had been subdued by this point.

The two Human Emperor Realm experts who had fought against Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi had been defeated, leading to the surrender of the devil forces under the overwhelming might of the victorious pair.

As all eyes fell on Wang Jian flying down and approaching Ye Chen's corpse, an otherworldly power emanated from the lifeless form.

Wang Jian channeled his qi, making the mysterious object within Ye Chen's body float before him.

A bead, about the size of a tiny tennis ball, emerged from Ye Chen's remains.

This was none other than the Chaos Essence Bead that Ye Chen possessed.

Wang Jian pondered for a moment how to assert his mastery over this powerful item. An idea struck him, and he resorted to a rather cliché method. Without hesitation, he cut his finger, allowing a drop of blood to fall onto the Chaos Essence Bead.

The bead seemed to greedily absorb the drop of blood. Suddenly, it launched itself at Wang Jian and began to fuse with him. The sensation was unlike anything he had experienced before. It was as if a surge of immense power was flowing into his body, merging with his essence.

In that moment, Wang Jian felt a profound connection with the Chaos Essence Bead. As the bead recognized him as its master, he sensed another dimension within it, but he decided to explore that realm later.

Despite defeating Voidblade, the aftermath of the battle was tumultuous. Chaos spread across the battlefield as the news of Wang Jian's devil heritage circulated.

Some members of his faction had fled during the battle, and this information had now reached the Crown Prince's faction, which meant it would soon spread throughout the Empire.

Despite the potential consequences of this revelation, Wang Jian remained composed and focused on handling things step by step.

Firstly, he gathered his harem and honestly spoke to them about his heritage. To his relief, his women didn't care about his half-devil, half-human nature.

Some of them had already known and were fine with it, while others who had just learned felt it would have been better if he had told them sooner.

Hong Meilin and Chen Yiyan were among those who wished he had shared this information earlier, but Wang Jian promised to make it up to them.

With that matter addressed, Wang Jian turned his attention to his faction members, including Stella.

"Listen, everyone, I need to be honest with you. Although I was born a human, it turns out one of my parents has a trace of devil blood, and I awakened it during my exile in Zhenguan Region. This is what has allowed me to advance rapidly in cultivation and combat prowess. I want to make it clear that I have never harmed anyone to acquire this power. If any of you choose not to support me, I respect your decision. But if you stand by my side, be prepared to oppose the Empire!" Wang Jian declared with a firm and resolute voice that carried throughout his entire faction, including the devil forces.

The members of his faction exchanged glances and whispers, clearly contemplating the situation. Some looked hesitant, unsure of how to respond, while others wore expressions of unwavering loyalty.

Stella's determination shone in her eyes as she stepped forward to voice her support for Wang Jian, "I can't speak for everyone in your faction, Wang Jian, but I can vouch for the beasts back in the Sacred Dominion. Despite your heritage, you fought for us against the devils who had taken our home. Your actions, not your bloodline, should be the measure of your character. And your actions till now have been nothing but exemplary. As the Butterfly Spirit Queen, I promise you that I shall continue to support you as long as your actions remain pure and noble."

Wang Jian smiled, appreciating Stella's unwavering loyalty. He had expected her to stand by his side, as their bond had deepened through their shared experiences.

It was much different when comparing the situation to Ye Chen's, for whom Stella held hatred when his devil heritage was revealed.

This was because Wang Jian had utilized various strategies to make Stella believe that Ye Chen was actively colluding with the devils.

Meanwhile, in this case, Stella and all members of Wang Jian's faction had witnessed Wang Jian fighting against the devils and causing them immense damage.

This proved that he wasn't colluding with them and was actually helping the humans earnestly.

Thus, hating him immensely for his heritage only wouldn't make sense.

"We support you, Your Highness!" someone else from the faction shouted, and soon, the entire crowd echoed their approval, showering Wang Jian with words of praise and encouragement.

With a smile, Wang Jian raised his hand to calm the fervor. "That's enough, everyone. I appreciate your support and faith in me," he said, his voice carrying a mix of gratitude and determination.

"But we need to strategize and prepare for the challenges ahead. My eldest brother and second sister will likely send their forces to capture me. We must be ready to face them."

The once raucous crowd fell silent, now focused on the gravity of the situation.

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As expected, the Crown Prince's faction and the Second Princess's faction wasted no time in reacting to the news of Wang Jian's alleged devil heritage.

Swiftly dispatching their subordinates and powerful experts, they set out to apprehend Wang Jian and his loyal followers.

In the capital, the Crown Prince personally sent an envoy to Emperor Wang, wasting no time in informing his father of the situation.

He urged the Emperor to utilize his personnel and influence to take immediate action against Wang Jian's faction, confiscating their properties and capturing every member involved.

The Crown Prince cared little about the veracity of the news; for him, it was a golden opportunity to weaken Wang Jian's position and seize control of the situation.

He had eyewitnesses from Wang Jian's faction who had defected to his side, providing convincing testimony that fueled his conviction and verified the allegations against Wang Jian.

As the experts from the Crown Prince's and Second Princess's factions arrived at the designated spot, they were met with an unexpected and deadly ambush. The devil forces, well-coordinated and prepared, had been lying in wait, and the unsuspecting experts fell right into their trap.

Under Wang Jian's cunning strategy, his faction had left the battlefield just hours before the arrival of the opposing forces. With no one left to replenish the drained resources that powered the barrier, it eventually faltered, leaving the way open for the devils to breach inside.

However, this was all part of Wang Jian's master plan. They had deliberately left behind the devil forces they had previously captured and imprisoned. These devil forces saw an opportunity to turn the tables on their pursuers.

Armed with knowledge of the situation, the devil forces laid an elaborate trap for the incoming experts of the Crown Prince's and Second Princess's factions.

Hidden in the shadows, they struck swiftly and efficiently, leaving no chance for their enemies to escape.

The battlefield turned into chaos as the ambush unfolded, and the experts from the opposing factions found themselves overwhelmed by the well-coordinated devil forces.

Despite their skills and reputation, they were caught off guard, and their superior numbers meant little against the strategic and tactical prowess of the devils.

Wang Jian's plan had worked flawlessly. By luring his enemies into the devil forces' trap, he had effectively eliminated a significant threat and weakened the Crown Prince's and Second Princess's factions.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian's faction, now safely away from the chaos, continued their journey to find a suitable location to regroup and strategize their next move.

With the revelation of Wang Jian's devil heritage, the members of his faction came to a grim realization.

It would be impossible for them to remain within the Empire any longer.

The Emperor's faction and other Royal Factions would undoubtedly unleash their full influence and power to capture or punish all those associated with Wang Jian.

Cruel punishments awaited his faction for daring to stand by a half-devil like him.

The general populace might even turn against Emperor Wang for not knowing the truth about his seventh son's heritage, and the blame could extend to Wang Jian's mother, Bai Liqin, as well.

Fortunately, Wang Jian had already taken precautions to keep Bai Liqin safe in a concealed location, shielded from the prying eyes of their enemies.

It was a relief that she wouldn't face the wrath of the masses.

To counter the escalating situation and buy time for their escape, Wang Jian proposed a daring plan to his faction. He suggested using the devil forces as a distraction to divert the attention of the Empire's royal factions. By forcing them to focus on neutralizing the devil threat, Wang Jian's faction would have a window of opportunity to plot and execute their move to claim the throne.

His faction was initially taken aback by this audacious plan, shocked that their leader was willing to use such a risky tactic to seize power.

However, as they pondered the idea, many of them recognized that in the tumultuous world of royal politics, it was not uncommon for a prince to vie for the throne against his own father. Such struggles for power were often accompanied by massive battles between factions, and in this case, Wang Jian knew they held a great advantage.

It was revealed through the Empress and the Second Queen that Emperor Wang was gravely injured, a critical detail that could work in their favor. With the Emperor weakened, their chances of success in taking the throne were higher than ever.

Despite the gravity of their plan, Wang Jian's faction saw the logic behind it and the potential rewards it offered. They knew that seizing the throne wouldn't be a walk in the park, but with Wang Jian's strategic mind and their united strength, they believed they had a real shot at success.I think you should take a look at

"We shall face the storm head-on, my comrades," Wang Jian spoke passionately, addressing his loyal followers. "This is our destiny, and we will forge it with our own hands. With the devil forces serving as a diversion, we will create the opportunity we need to challenge the might of the Empire. I promise that I shall ensure that my plan reduces the number of casualties of the Empire. Under my leadership, the Everlasting Mystica Empire's name is going to rise higher than ever. And along with it, your names shall be immortalized as they shall be etched into the annals of history!"

His faction nodded in agreement, embracing their roles in this daring plot. They understood the risks, but they were resolute in their loyalty to Wang Jian and his cause.

After sharing a few drinks with his loyal companions, Wang Jian sought out his beloved women, Chen Yiyan and Hong Meilin, for a heartfelt conversation. Knowing the gravity of the situation, he wanted to hear their thoughts and reassure them about the path they were about to embark on.

In a private setting, away from the presence of their maids or his secret mistresses, Wang Jian sat down with Chen Yiyan and Hong Meilin.

Both women expressed genuine concern and worry about the dangerous implications of his plan to seize the throne from his father.

Chen Yiyan, in particular, voiced her fears, unsure of how events might unfold and what dangers lay ahead for Wang Jian.

Wang Jian patiently listened to their thoughts, understanding their apprehension. He acknowledged the potential risks involved in his ambitious plan but assured them that they had no other viable choice.

The survival of their faction hinged on this bold move, and he was determined to protect them all.

He promised Chen Yiyan that he wouldn't recklessly put himself or anyone dear to him in harm's way. His priority was their safety, and he vowed to be cautious and strategic in every step they took.

Hong Meilin, curious about his devil powers, playfully prodded Wang Jian for answers.

He responded by drawing her close, embracing her tenderly, and teasingly whispering that it was a secret.

His charming smile and playful demeanor only fueled their curiosity.

Chen Yiyan and Hong Meilin teamed up in a playful attempt to get him to reveal his devil abilities.

They used mischievous tactics, like tickling and pinching him, and even offered tempting bribes.

In the midst of their playful banter, Wang Jian's mischievous smirk hinted at his willingness to play along.

As the atmosphere heated up, Wang Jian's arms wrapped around his alluring women, and the three of them succumbed to passion, indulging in a night of intimate pleasure.

The following day, Wang Jian's faction was on the move again, and they were delighted to reunite with Fen Shuying's and Kang Huian's groups. The joy of meeting after being separated on the battlefield was evident on everyone's faces.

Fen Shuying and Kang Huian had initially been headed towards the third part of the battlefield, where Wang Jian's faction was stationed before.

However, Wang Jian, using the 'Telephone' Artifact, had communicated with both of his women in advance. He informed them of his faction's new location, ensuring that their groups wouldn't get caught up in the chaotic situation at the third part of the battlefield.

The communication through the 'Telephone' Artifact had proven invaluable in coordinating their movements and ensuring everyone's safety amidst the turmoil of battle.

Once they had reunited, Wang Jian was eager to spend time with Fen Shuying and Kang Huian. He was genuinely impressed by the results achieved by both their groups. The resources they had looted during their exploits had filled Wang Jian's treasury to the brim, surpassing his expectations. In terms of sheer quantity, it could even rival the Emperor's treasury.

However, Wang Jian knew that the Emperor's treasury still held the advantage in terms of rare and high-quality treasures. Nevertheless, the substantial wealth they had amassed was a testament to their success in battle.

As they exchanged stories of their adventures and triumphs, Wang Jian couldn't help but feel proud of his women and their respective factions. Their camaraderie and cooperation had brought them this far, and he knew that together, they were a formidable force to be reckoned with.

Their discussions soon turned to future plans and strategies.

They needed to use every advantage they had to counter the forces of the Empire and secure their faction's survival and prosperity.

And at this moment, Wang Jian's faction still held his trump card, the Elysian Blossoms Organization led by none other than Fen Shuying's mother, Lady Xia. And this organization was showing its worth at this turbulent time!

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As Wang Jian's faction proceeded to leave the third part of the battlefield, he wasted no time in contacting Lady Xia using the Telephone Artifact.

Through this ingenious communication device, he efficiently relayed his message to her without delay.

He ordered Lady Xia to gather all the clients of the Elysian Blossoms Organization immediately.

He needed each woman who had attended the scandalous banquet he had organized to use their influence and take bold actions.

They had two choices: either take over their current groups through any means necessary or gather whatever loyal followers they could and have them join Wang Jian's faction.

To entice their cooperation, Wang Jian dangled a tempting incentive before them—the promise of experiencing those unforgettable moments of pleasure once more.

His words were laced with allure, hinting at the tantalizing delights they had shared during the scandalous gathering.

It was a powerful motivation that he knew these women couldn't resist. As this order reached Lady Xia, she was both intrigued and determined.

The clients were scattered throughout the Empire, each with her own sphere of influence and power. Lady Xia reached out to the clients, sharing Wang Jian's proposal.

As each woman received Lady Xia's message, a sense of anticipation and desire welled up within them.

They saw this as their chance to make a mark on history, to be part of a faction that could become the new ruler of the Empire.

Most importantly, it was that night of unforgettable pleasure that had convinced them to make this bold decision.

The allure of pleasure and power beckoned them, and one by one, they made their decisions.

As word of the shocking events spread like wildfire throughout the Empire, large factions and organizations began to experience a sudden upheaval.

Influential men who had once led their factions were now mysteriously dying, leaving their wives to assume leadership. This unexpected turn of events was just the beginning of the chaos that ensued.

Not only were faction leaders meeting untimely ends, but women in authoritative positions within various organizations were also taking decisive actions.

Sisters, daughters, and influential women alike began to gather their respective groups and break away from their organizations, leaving all of the Empire's management in a state of bewilderment and confusion.

At first, the authorities in different cities and towns suspected that these rebellious actions were the work of dissenting groups seeking to challenge the established order.

However, the truth behind the seemingly unrelated events would soon be unveiled, connecting them all to one singular figure—Wang Jian.

It was during this time that reports surfaced of all these factions and groups aligning themselves with Wang Jian's faction, triggering a wave of shock and awe.

Perceptive individuals soon realized that Wang Jian was the mastermind behind this grand plan.

And the link that was tying these groups and Wang Jian was none other than the Elysian Blossoms Organization.

As the news of Wang Jian's faction and the sudden upheaval caused by women taking charge of various groups spread like wildfire, a series of unexpected events unfolded across the Empire.

The once-prosperous Elysian Blossoms Organization came to a halt, ceasing all operations.

Simultaneously, influential clans like the Miracle Angel Tribe, Night Dagger Clan, and Crimson Mammoth Tribe and many others abandoned their positions, seeking refuge in a distant location far from the capital.

Unbeknownst to many, Wang Jian was skillfully utilizing his entire faction to build an entire city in a strategically advantageous location.

This ambitious move not only showcased his foresight but also demonstrated the extent of his determination to carve a new destiny for himself and his people.

Amidst this whirlwind of change, Emperor Wang found himself utterly dumbfounded, unsure of how to react to these rapid and unexpected developments.

Every day, he grappled with the challenge of dealing with the persistent devil forces, but the revelation of Wang Jian's faction sent a chilling shock down his spine.

It was as if a cold bucket of water had been poured over his head, leaving him stunned and uncertain.I think you should take a look at

In a moment of urgency, Emperor Wang ordered his faction to immediately apprehend Wang Jian and bring him before the court.

However, to his shock and horror, the members of his faction sent on this mission returned in pieces—a brutal declaration of war from Wang Jian's side.

His faction members did go to apprehend Wang Jian and they returned, but their bodies were diced up in pieces!

Before the Emperor could formulate a countermove, the devil forces escalated their attacks on the battlefield, overwhelming the Crown Prince's and the Second Princess's factions. They were ill-equipped to face the relentless onslaught.

As Wang Jian had anticipated, Emperor Wang had no choice but to dispatch members of his faction to reinforce the beleaguered troops, preventing a catastrophic defeat against the devil forces.

The Empire's best warriors were already engaged in the war, and to bolster their ranks, Emperor Wang turned to mercenaries from foreign nations.

These skilled fighters were enticed by the promise of valuable treasures and rare resources.

With the addition of the mercenaries to the battlefield, the Empire's situation began to stabilize and even show signs of improvement.

The scales of the conflict were starting to tip in favor of the Empire, at least for the time being.

The most promising development was the weakening of the curse that had plagued Emperor Wang. The Devil Emperors, who were subordinates of Malachi and were responsible for ensuring the curse's potency, were now falling one by one at the hands of the Empire's forces.

As the Devil Emperors met their demise, Emperor Wang felt a surge of power returning to his body.

The once stifling curse was losing its grip, allowing him to sense the laws and harness their might once again.

This achievement was a monumental step forward, rekindling the Emperor's hope and determination.

With his strength gradually being restored, Emperor Wang vowed to launch a calculated and devastating counterattack against the devil forces.

He was resolute in bringing an end to the prolonged war against the devils once and for all.

His strategic mind and immense power made him a formidable force to be reckoned with, and he was fully aware of his capabilities.

As Emperor Wang's plan took shape, he knew that timing and precision would be crucial in dealing with the elusive Malachi.

As for Wang Jian and his faction, Emperor Wang seemed to be underestimating their true threat. His information indicated that Wang Jian's faction only had three Emperor Realm experts, with two renowned experts from the Lotus Blossom Sect and Wang Jian himself, who possessed formidable flame prowess.

However, Emperor Wang's confidence in his own power was unwavering. He believed he could easily defeat Wang Jian or any other Emperor Realm expert from his faction, viewing them as insignificant in comparison to his might. Thus, he never truly considered them a serious threat.

Once the devil forces were dealt with, Emperor Wang planned to pit his children's factions, the Crown Prince's faction and the Second Princess's faction, against Wang Jian's faction. He intended to provide nominal support from his own faction, while allowing the main force to be led by his children's factions.

Emperor Wang's cunning plan had a twofold purpose. Firstly, he aimed to weaken the power and influence of his children's factions, subtly reducing their authority within the Empire. Secondly, during this confrontation, he would discreetly plant his own loyal men within his children's factions, ensuring he had eyes and ears in all corners of their organizations.

Once Wang Jian was dealt with, his faction was bound to fall apart. And once it falls apart, Emperor Wang would ensure to absorb them back into his faction before slowly transferring the power over them to his heirs, respectively.

However, unbeknownst to Emperor Wang, Wang Jian's faction was a force to be reckoned with.

Wang Jian had managed to assemble a diverse and powerful group of allies, each contributing their unique skills and strengths to the faction's arsenal.

Moreover, while Emperor Wang found himself constrained from acting against Wang Jian's faction at the moment to preserve his forces' strength, there were no such limitations on Wang Jian and his followers. They had the freedom to strike at Emperor Wang at any opportune moment, catching him off guard with a devastating sneak attack.

However, Wang Jian was a shrewd strategist, and he understood the importance of timing. He realized that attacking his father too soon, before the devil forces were fully dealt with, might not yield the best results. Instead, he devised a masterful plan: he would first utilize the combined might of the Emperor's faction, the Crown Prince's faction, and the Second Princess's faction to weaken or defeat the devil forces.

Once the devil threat had been sufficiently contained, Wang Jian would make his move against Emperor Wang. His attack would be swift and decisive, catching the Emperor unprepared and vulnerable. With cunning precision, Wang Jian aimed to conquer or subdue all other organizations in the Empire in one fell swoop.

This grand strategy had a dual purpose. Not only would it enable Wang Jian to preserve the outer structure of the Empire, avoiding widespread chaos and destruction, but it would also allow him to weaken each organization to the point where they would have no choice but to accept his new policies new policies that would reshape the Empire according to his vision.

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Having summoned the Black Castle to their newfound territory, Wang Jian and his wives settled into its mysterious confines while their faction worked diligently on constructing their own living spaces nearby.

The Black Castle, a marvel crafted through the system's design, could be tailored according to Wang Jian's whims.

He could add or remove rooms, create hidden compartments, and manipulate its layout at will, including concealing the dungeon area from prying eyes.

In the depths of the castle's dungeon, Wang Jian encountered the alluring and bound Zyrithia, the Nether Curseweaver Devil Princess, who was left naked and erotically enchained.

But soon, Zyrithia found herself joined by other captives.

Utilizing his Spatial Movement, Wang Jian retrieved the Empress and the Second Queen from their previous location and cast them into the dungeon alongside Zyrithia, where they, too, were stripped of their dignity.

Remarkably, as days passed, the initial shame and embarrassment of their predicament began to wane.

The two women had come to realize that Wang Jian held absolute power over them, and they could not resist his advances.

They had been rendered defenseless and resigned themselves to their fate, knowing that Wang Jian could satisfy his desires without their consent.

As they endured their shared captivity, the Empress and the Second Queen found solace in each other's company.

Their conversations inside the warehouse had forged a deep bond, leading them to support one another as they planned their escape from Wang Jian's clutches.

Their ultimate goal was to return to the Emperor's side, seeking retribution for the wrongs they had endured at the hands of Wang Jian.

On this particular day, Wang Jian decided to meet with both of them individually. He chose to visit the Empress first, though there was no specific reason behind the sequence.

In the dimly lit dungeon, a chair mysteriously appeared, and Wang Jian sat on it with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Hmm. Come and sit here," he beckoned.

As if by magic, the chains around the Empress seemed to loosen, allowing her to move freely. However, she knew that any attempt to escape or defy Wang Jian's wishes would bring the chains back in an instant, so she cautiously complied.

As the Empress approached, she hesitantly settled herself on Wang Jian's lap, feeling the undeniable presence of his bulge beneath his trousers, grinding against the curve of her bubbly buttocks.

The sensation made her body react instinctively as the Empress was getting wet between her legs, and she fought to control her moans.

Wang Jian's arms encircled the Empress's waist, and he began to fondle her breasts with vigor while speaking in a seductive tone, "...It's truly amazing to be with you like this."

Leaning in even closer, he added, "Let me tell you a bit about what's going on in the world outside. You see…My faction is in huge trouble. Due to a series of events, my identity as a semi-devil and being an Emperor Realm expert has been leaked to the entire Empire. The Emperor and the other factions want to hunt down my faction soon."

The Empress was visibly taken aback, her head tilting to the side as she stared into Wang Jian's eyes in disbelief. "...Y-you are a devil?! And y-you are an Emperor Realm expert? That's impossible!"

With a depraved yet mischievous grin, Wang Jian replied, "Believe me, dear, it's very much possible."

"N-No way! But you are so young! You can't be an Emperor Realm expert!" the Empress exclaimed, shock evident in her voice. The revelation that Wang Jian was a devil had already surprised her, but the fact that he was an Emperor Realm expert intensified her astonishment.

"Whatever. I don't care if you believe me or not, but I came here to tell you about this because due to some unexpected circumstances, the Emperor's, the Crown Prince's, and the Second Princess's factions will soon begin to hunt mine after they deal with the devil forces. And since they plan to attack my faction, I naturally plan to fight back. And since you are the mother of the Crown Prince, you should understand what I am implying," Wang Jian spoke with a depraved grin on his face.

The Empress let out a whimper, pleading, "...P-Please, Wang Jian, do whatever you want with me and my body, but I beg you to spare my child!"

A wicked gleam danced in Wang Jian's eyes as he responded, "I'm afraid just your body won't be enough. I need something more from you."

Fearful yet determined, the Empress asked, "...W-What can I do? I'll do anything to save my child."

"I can't decide that just yet. Right now, all I can think of is ravishing you. You must use your body to satisfy my carnal desires first before I think about what you can do to save your child," Wang Jian smirked.

With a fiery determination, the Empress stood up, turned around, and removed Wang Jian's trousers.I think you should take a look at

She then sat on his member, making sure it entered her pussy. Hugging Wang Jian, she began to rub her large breasts against his chest while moving her buttocks up and down.

Wang Jian felt intense pleasure, and in the moment of passion, he smacked the Empress's buttocks firmly, urging her on with zeal, "Yes! Go even faster! That's good! Ahh Yess!"

The Empress couldn't hold back her moans as pleasure consumed her, and the intense encounter continued for some time. Wang Jian skillfully changed positions, forcefully pushing her down and increasing the intensity of their lovemaking.

The Empress lost herself in the moment, completely taken by the overwhelming sensations, and her moans echoed loudly in the room.

They continued this passionate rhythm, reaching the peak of pleasure together, and Wang Jian made sure to ejaculate inside her before finally pulling out.

The two indulged in their desires for a few more rounds, their bodies entangled in a dance of ecstasy.

However, as the third round concluded, Wang Jian suddenly stopped and his demeanor shifted to a more serious tone. He asked, "...Do you want to save your son?"

A hint of shame flickered across the Empress's face, realizing she had allowed herself to be consumed by pleasure and had momentarily forgotten her initial intention—to prevent her beloved son from being targeted by this wicked man.

She whimpered, "I...I do..."

Despite the situation, Wang Jian's grin only widened. "Then, my dear Empress, I have a simple condition," he said with a wicked glint in his eyes.

"What is it?" The Empress inquired with apprehension.

With a sly smile, Wang Jian explained, "I want you to publicly declare your support for my faction and stand by my side."

With a devious grin, he continued, "Now I'm sure you're curious and will overthink this issue. While that will be entertaining, I'll tell you the real reason. I want to use your popularity among the people to ensure that when I defeat the Emperor's faction, the Empire will accept my rule. Your word alone won't be enough, so I'll have the Second Queen issue a similar statement."

Upon hearing this, the Empress sobered up instantly. She realized that complying with Wang Jian's demand would pit her against both the Emperor's faction and her own son's faction, a situation she wanted to avoid.

But not complying meant risking her son's life, which was a terrifying possibility she couldn't bear.

Reluctantly, she whimpered, "...I...I will do as you say, Wang Jian."

"I knew you would make the right choice. But I wonder how Eldest Brother Hao will react when he finds out that you are my sex slave," Wang Jian spoke with a twisted grin.

"The Empress pleaded desperately, "No! Please...Please don't let my son find out!" She clung to Wang Jian's legs, her fear palpable.

Wang Jian's wicked smirk only grew wider as he replied, "Kekeke...Who would have thought that the once arrogant Empress would one day beg by grabbing my legs. Well, perhaps I'll consider keeping it a secret if you behave well and remain obedient."

The Empress quickly nodded, "Yes! I will be obedient!"

"Good," Wang Jian's smirk widened as he continued to indulge in the night with the Empress, savoring every moment until she was physically and mentally drained.

Once he was done with the Empress, it was the Second Queen's turn, who was equally beautiful and captivating.

The Second Queen, too, found herself trapped in a similar predicament, compelled to agree to all of Wang Jian's conditions to ensure her daughter's safety. Like the Empress, Wang Jian also broached the topic of revealing the Second Queen's status as his sex slave to her daughter.

In response, the Second Queen pleaded with Wang Jian, begging him not to put her daughter through such a humiliating revelation. She was willing to do anything else to protect her.

With calculated precision, Wang Jian skillfully convinced both women to publicly support his faction and speak up for him.

He knew that if his devil heritage hadn't been exposed, he wouldn't have resorted to this method so soon. However, with the situation unfolding rapidly, Wang Jian wanted to be prepared for all eventualities, and this move seemed the most strategic under the circumstances.

However, there was something that even Wang Jian never anticipated. And that was the entry of the third Devil Clan in this war between the Empire and the Devil Forces. This Devil Clan belonged to none other than the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan. And this was the same clan of whose bloodline which Wang Jian possessed.

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On the battlefield, the unexpected appearance of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan had a profound reason behind it. News had spread like wildfire among the devil forces, carried by those same cunning devils that Wang Jian had strategically left behind.

They made sure that every devil heard about the existence of a member within their ranks who possessed the rare and coveted ability to transform while utilizing the bloodline of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan.

As the whispers echoed through the ranks, the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, renowned for their influence and rare abilities, caught wind of this astonishing revelation.

Their curiosity piqued, they were astounded that such a gifted individual existed, for within their own clan, only the purest of bloodlines could harness the transformation ability.

Intrigued and perhaps a tad envious, the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan felt compelled to investigate further. The prospect of someone outside their clan wielding their unique power was rather shocking.

With their eyes set on this new enigma, the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan joined forces with the rest of the devil factions, fighting alongside them against the Empire.

The addition of this clan to the battlefield naturally caused the battlefield to slowly tilt in the favor of the Devil Forces.

Emperor Wang of the Everlasting Mystical Empire found himself in a dire predicament as the devil forces intensified their attacks. With his initial strategies faltering, he had no choice but to seek aid from another powerful Empire and their influential religion. Setting his sights on the formidable Golden Sun Empire, known for its staunch opposition to the devils, Emperor Wang sent forth his request for assistance.

The Golden Sun Empire, a force to be reckoned with on the continent, owed much of its strength and authority to the Church of Sun God. Their influence over the empire's politics was unmistakable, even extending to the Royal Family, who were devoted followers of the Church.

To secure their aid, Emperor Wang was willing to part with valuable land and precious treasures. It was a gamble, but the stakes were high, and the threat of the devil forces left him with few alternatives.

His plea did not fall on deaf ears. The Golden Sun Empire, driven by their abhorrence of the devil threat, responded positively to Emperor Wang's request. They pledged to send a substantial force to the battlefield, poised to join the fight against the relentless devils.

However, their journey would take one week to reach the battlefield. Emperor Wang received this news with both relief and trepidation. While their assistance offered a glimmer of hope, he now faced the daunting task of ensuring his factions survived the next critical week.

In a desperate bid to ensure the survival of his Empire's factions against the relentless devil forces, Emperor Wang rallied all remaining members of his faction and other organization members lingering in the capital. Leading this force himself, his unsealed energy allowed him to confront most threats on the battlefield.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian, in his devil form, swiftly made his way to the battlefield and covertly infiltrated the Crown Prince's faction. Upon arriving, he was taken aback by the dire state of the faction, realizing that they were on the brink of defeat. Only the timely intervention of the church had preserved their fighting force.

Wang Jian's thoughts briefly wandered to his Second Sister, Wang Ying, wondering about her whereabouts and condition. However, he pushed these concerns aside as his main purpose was to find Mei Yan.

With his Spiritual Sensitivity technique, Wang Jian easily located Mei Yan's tent. Upon entering, he found her covered in white bandages, bearing numerous injuries from the intense battle.

As Mei Yan noticed the intruder, she tensed, ready to defend herself. But as soon as Wang Jian removed his mask, her expression softened, recognizing him instantly. A sense of relief washed over her as she approached him.

Without a word, Wang Jian stepped closer, enveloping her in a tender embrace, his gentle hands caressing her hair.

Mei Yan's eyes welled with emotion, and she spoke with a sense of longing, "You came..."

Even Mei Yan didn't realize that she had been longing for Wang Jian so earnestly. Well, this was because she was usually fighting on the battlefield while risking her life. She did wish to be held in someone's arm and let her passion loose.

Wang Jian's hands moved tenderly, one caressing her hair while the other ventured beneath her top, gently stroking her soft skin. Their closeness was intoxicating, and Mei Yan found herself captivated by his touch.

After a while, they reluctantly parted from their embrace, and Wang Jian settled into a chair. With a playful glint in his eyes, he pulled Mei Yan closer, making her to sit on his lap, allowing their bodies to intertwine. From this intimate position, they began to share their thoughts.

"You fought exceptionally well, and your understanding of laws has improved significantly," Wang Jian praised, sensing the growth in her abilities.

"Thank you, Your Highness," Mei Yan replied with genuine gratitude.

Concerned about her injuries, Mei Yan listened intently as Wang Jian explained about an ointment from the Miracle Angel Tribe that would heal her wounds and prevent any scars. She accepted the small container he offered, grateful for his care and thoughtfulness.

Her worry for him surfaced as she mentioned the revelation of his devil heritage and the Empire's pursuit of him. However, Wang Jian exuded confidence as he assured her, "Yes, they are hunting me, but I have my plans to deal with them."I think you should take a look at

Mei Yan felt reassured by his determination, but she couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement and desire at his touch. His hands roamed sensually over her elegant body, igniting a passionate spark between them.

"Well, the reason I came here today was to provide you with this ointment and this Telephone Artifact," Wang Jian explained, handing the artifact to Mei Yan.

Curiosity sparked in Mei Yan's eyes as she examined the artifact, wondering how it worked and what its uses might be.

With a smile, Wang Jian proceeded to explain its functionality. Mei Yan couldn't believe her ears when she heard that she could use it to contact Wang Jian, no matter the distance between them. It was a wondrous device with limitless possibilities.

"Stay with the Crown Prince's faction for a while longer and report any findings to me," Wang Jian instructed, his tone serious. "Keep the bandages on and pretend to be gravely injured. I don't want you fighting against those devils."

Mei Yan nodded, understanding the importance of staying close to gather vital information.

"Yes, Your Highness. As you command," Mei Yan replied, her happiness evident.

"In case of danger, contact me immediately using this artifact. I will come to your aid without hesitation," Wang Jian reassured her, exuding confidence.

Mei Yan beamed with gratitude, "I will be sure to do that."

They sat in comfortable silence for a moment before Mei Yan, feeling playful, began to move her buttocks, teasingly rubbing them against Wang Jian's hard member, which was pressing against her rear.

Wang Jian's smirk widened, and he teased, "Looks like you want something. Make sure to beg for it."

Blushing, Mei Yan hesitated before finally expressing her desires, "I... I want you to... do it with me... roughly..."

Wang Jian's eyes lit up at her bold request. He pulled her closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that ignited a fire between them.

After a couple of hours, Wang Jian utilized his newfound mastery of the Laws of Space, employing the Spatial Movement technique to swiftly leave the Crown Prince's faction encampment. His speed and range had reached an impressive peak, thanks to his heightened insights in the Laws of Space.

Today was the day to confront Zyrithia. With determination in his eyes, Wang Jian entered her cell in the dungeon and took a seat in front of her.

Zyrithia looked broken and fearful as she gazed at Wang Jian. It was no wonder, considering what he had done to her, taking her virginity against her will.

"You don't seem happy to see me," Wang Jian commented with a smirk.

In response, Zyrithia gave him a glare, filled with hatred.

Wang Jian's smirk only widened at her reaction. "That look of hatred makes you look really pretty. It really makes it hard for me to control my urges of forcing myself upon you."

Zyrithia was taken aback by his bold words, feeling a mix of fear and defiance. "What do you want? If you want to force yourself upon me, then what are you waiting for?" she retorted, rolling her eyes.

With a shrug, Wang Jian replied, "...Well, I came here with a proposal of freedom for you. But I guess you are even more excited to have sex with me, so I guess let's proceed."

Her eyes widened in shock, not expecting such a proposal from him. The idea of freedom was something she had yearned for, and now it seemed like it might become a reality.

"...Freedom?" she questioned, her voice tinged with hope.

Wang Jian nodded, "Yes, freedom. You can leave this place and go wherever you wish, but on certain conditions."

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Chapter 274 Marriage Proposal to Stella, the Butterfly Spirit Queen

Initially, Wang Jian had no intention of freeing Zyrithia and letting her return to the devil forces.

However, the unexpected appearance of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan on the battlefield sparked a new idea in his mind.

Having the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan join his faction could be a tremendous advantage, greatly strengthening his forces. But he knew he had to tread carefully, as his current faction members might not readily accept devils among them.

Building trust between the two sides was crucial, but the situation was complicated.

Emperor Wang had sought support from the powerful Golden Sun Empire, which was sending its experts to deal with the devil forces.

Their cultivation manuals seemed to grant them deadly power against devils.

Wang Jian understood the urgency of the situation.

He needed to contact the devil forces before the experts from the Golden Sun Empire arrived, as the losses to the devil forces would be immense otherwise.

With an air of mystery and revelation, Wang Jian decided to show Zyrithia a surprising truth. He activated his transformation ability, and before her eyes, his hair turned a stunning shade of blue while his once ordinary eyes blazed with a fiery red.

Zyrithia couldn't believe her eyes and exclaimed, "Y-You possess the bloodline of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan!"

Wang Jian confirmed her suspicions, "Correct."

The revelation left Zyrithia in awe, as she never considered that Wang Jian was actually a devil. This added another layer of complexity to their already complicated encounter.

"As I mentioned earlier, I am willing to grant you your freedom, but it comes with certain conditions," Wang Jian stated, revealing a Golden Radiance Oath Scroll, a binding agreement that carried a weight of its own.

As Zyrithia read through the conditions on the scroll, her shock only grew. The terms were stringent, leaving her with little autonomy. She would forever be bound to obey Wang Jian's orders, could not betray him, and had to work tirelessly to persuade the devil forces to submit to him.

Frustrated, Zyrithia protested, "These conditions strip away the very freedom you promised me!"

Wang Jian smirked in response, "The freedom I offered was freedom from this place, not from me."

Despite her reservations, Zyrithia had no choice but to agree to the conditions. Reluctantly, they both signed the contract, sealing their agreement.

With a devious grin, Wang Jian suggested they consummate the agreement with a passionate night together.

Zyrithia knew what he meant, and the two engaged in a night of intense passion that lasted until the early hours of the morning.

After their intimate encounter, Zyrithia was allowed to leave the Black Castle and return to the devil forces.

However, Wang Jian chose not to return the Ancestral Curseweaver Nether Scythe to her.

As Zyrithia departed from the Black Castle, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was now entangled in a new web of intrigue woven by Wang Jian's cunning ways.

Nevertheless, she knew that being free, even under the conditions of the agreement, was a far better option than languishing in that dreary dungeon, waiting for rescue.

With the binding agreement in place, Zyrithia had a crucial task ahead - making the devil forces submit to Wang Jian.

Thankfully, she held enough influence within the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan to ensure that they would, for the time being, listen to Wang Jian's commands.

But what truly intrigued her was the discovery of Wang Jian's royal bloodline within the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, which was known for its purest and most powerful devil blood.

This revelation held immense potential, and Zyrithia was convinced that both her own clan and the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan would follow Wang Jian's orders once they knew the purity of his bloodline.

The royal bloodline was renowned for enabling its members to utilize the transformation ability - a trait Wang Jian displayed with his hair turning blue and eyes fiery red.

This raised a question in Zyrithia's mind: how could he wield this power as a half-devil, considering that his human blood should have diluted the purity of his devil bloodline?

Yet, she chose not to dwell on it, knowing that unraveling Wang Jian's mysteries would be impossible without proper knowledge.

After Zyrithia's departure, Wang Jian decided to refresh himself with a bath before seeking out Stella for a meaningful conversation. Politely, he asked, "Stella, can you accompany me for a walk?"

"Sure," Stella replied, rising from her chambers and joining Wang Jian for a stroll within the Black Castle's halls.

During their walk, Wang Jian expressed heartfelt gratitude for Stella's unwavering support and trust, even in the face of his half-devil identity – something he knew she detested deeply.

Stella acknowledged that the revelation had indeed shocked her to the core, but she explained that she had chosen to believe in his character and personality regardless.

"I am truly honored by your trust, Stella. Today, I wish to confess something to you," Wang Jian spoke earnestly.

Curious, Stella inquired, "What is it, Your Highness?"

"You see…I have huge ambitions. My ambitions are not just limited to ruling over this Empire as its Emperor. Initially, my plan had been to inherit it from my father by proving myself to be the worthiest. However, since my identity as a half-devil has been revealed, I am sure that it will impossible for me to inherit it. So, I have no choice but to seize the throne by using force!" Wang Jian spoke seriously.

Stella nodded her head as she spoke, "Yes. I understand what you mean, Your Highness. And my only request would be that you do not target the innocent civilians in your path of seizing the throne."

Wang Jian smiled as he spoke, "I have never even thought about that. My plan will be to ensure that the Empire suffers minimum damage."

"That's wonderful," Stella smiled as she heard his words.

Wang Jian then continued, "But its not about that. What my ambition entails is what happens after I become the Emperor. And the first thing I wish to do after becoming the Emperor is to integrate the beast community in the Empire as well. Now, before you take it the wrong way and think that this is about me ruling over the beasts, let me clear that this is not my intention or my aim."

"Then what is it?" Stella asked curiously.

Wang Jian's gaze met hers, and he spoke with conviction, "Stella, you've been living among us for many days now. You must have noticed how rapidly humans are developing. It's because of our unity, intelligence, and adaptability. However, the same progress is not as evident in the beast communities. They still rely heavily on their bloodlines and ancestral knowledge, which has led to a slower growth in their power compared to humans."

Stella listened attentively to Wang Jian's words, acknowledging the truth in his observations. She remained silent for a moment, realizing the significance of his insight.

"It's true," she finally replied, her voice tinged with sincerity. "The beast communities have indeed faced challenges in adapting to the changing world. We have a rich history and powerful bloodlines, but we have been hesitant to embrace change and new ideas."

Wang Jian nodded, appreciating her understanding. "Exactly. I believe that by integrating the beast community into the Empire, we can provide them with new opportunities for growth and development. We can learn from their wisdom and ancient knowledge while offering them access to the advancements of human civilization. Together, we can create a powerful and harmonious society, where both humans and beasts can progress and prosper side by side."

Wang Jian's eyes gleamed with passion as he explained, "I wish to create a harmonious coexistence between humans and beasts within the Empire. For centuries, there has been strife and animosity between our two communities. As Emperor, I want to bridge that divide, bring understanding, and foster a sense of unity. Beasts are sentient beings, just like humans, and they deserve to be treated with respect and dignity."

Stella's curiosity deepened as she listened intently, appreciating the depth of Wang Jian's vision. She could see the sincerity in his eyes, and his aspiration to build a better future for the Empire moved her.

That is a noble goal, Your Highness," Stella replied, her admiration evident in her voice. "If anyone can achieve it, I believe it's you."

Wang Jian let out a tired sigh before speaking again, "Thank you for your trust, Stella. But there is a huge issue in my ambition. As the Butterfly Spirit Queen and the representative of your beast comrades, I am sure you know the sentiments that the beasts hold for the humans. I cannot change that, and I am sure that even you Wang Jian, propose to you to marry me."

would be helpless against it."

"...That is correct. They would never agree that we should join the human communities for our growth," Stella spoke with a frown.

"I have a solution for that, Stella, but I really need your assistance," Wang Jian said, determination in his eyes.

Curiosity twinkled in Stella's eyes as she asked, "What is it?"

"Among humans, it is said that marriage is a way to develop relations between two communities. And I believe that it could work in this case as well if a human were to marry a beast," Wang Jian began with this statement.

He then took Stella's right hand, holding it gently, and kneeled in front of her. Speaking in a soft yet earnest tone, he said, "Stella, I, Wang Jian, propose to you to marry me."

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Stella was taken aback, her heart pounding with surprise and joy. "Your Highness, this is...unexpected," she stammered.

Wang Jian's eyes bore into hers, his sincerity evident. "I know it might seem sudden, but I've thought this through. By marrying you, the Butterfly Spirit Queen, I hope to bridge the gap between humans and beasts. Our union would serve as a symbol of unity and understanding. Together, we can lead by example and show our people that love knows no boundaries."

Stella's heart swelled with emotion at his words, but she needed to ensure this was not just a political gesture. "Your Highness, is this proposal driven solely by your ambition, or do you truly wish to be with me?"

Wang Jian's grip on her hand tightened, and he spoke from the depths of his heart, "Stella, my feelings for you are genuine. You are not just a means to an end; you have captured my heart since the day we met. Your strength, compassion, and unwavering support have left an indelible mark on my soul. I cannot imagine a future without you by my side."

Stella felt her eyes well up with tears of happiness, touched by his sincerity and love. "Your Highness, I too have come to cherish our time together. Your dedication to making this world a better place inspires me. I accept your proposal, not just for our people, but because I have fallen in love with you."

Wang Jian's smile was radiant as he stood up, embracing Stella tenderly. "Thank you, Stella. Your acceptance fills my heart with joy. Together, we will embark on this journey, breaking barriers and shaping a brighter future for all."

Under the gentle moonlight, both Wang Jian and Stella locked eyes, their smiles filled with a mix of anticipation and affection. With a confident step forward, Wang Jian drew closer to Stella and softly pressed his lips against hers.

Stella didn't resist; she allowed the kiss to happen, her heart pounding with a mix of emotions. It was a moment she had secretly longed for, and now that it was happening, she wanted to savor every second of it.

Unbeknownst to Stella, Wang Jian used his Blissful Touch technique at that very moment, amplifying the pleasure she felt during the kiss. The Blissful Touch's effect intensified during their intimate exchange, enveloping Stella in overwhelming joy and bliss.

The sensations she experienced were unlike anything she had felt before, making her heart race with delight.

Wang Jian, too, was captivated by the moment, feeling a deep connection with Stella as they kissed under the moon's gentle glow. He held her tenderly, cherishing the bond they were creating.

With his expertise in manipulating energies, Wang Jian ensured that this kiss would become an unforgettable experience for Stella.

As the kiss continued, Stella's heart soared with delight, and a deep yearning for more of this blissful sensation ignited within her. Little did she know that this subtle touch of magic would leave a lasting impression on her, drawing her even closer to Wang Jian, both emotionally and physically.

After what felt like an eternity, they finally parted, their breaths mingling in the night air. Wang Jian's eyes sparkled with affection, and Stella's cheeks flushed with a newfound sense of longing and desire.

"I... I've never experienced anything like this," Stella whispered, her voice filled with awe.

Wang Jian smiled tenderly, caressing her cheek with his thumb. "It's just the beginning, Stella. Our love is destined to create wonders and defy all odds. Together, we will forge a path of unity and understanding between our peoples."

Stella nodded, feeling an unbreakable bond forming between them. "I believe in you, Wang Jian, and in the love we share. Let us embrace the challenges ahead and create a future where humans and beasts can coexist in harmony."

"Thank you for your trust," Wang Jian responded with a warm smile.

As they strolled through the castle grounds, Stella opened up about her plans. "I will soon return to the forest and inform my comrades of my decision. Though they might initially resist the idea of living with humans, I am certain they will understand once they learn that I will marry you and make my home in the Empire."

"That sounds like a wise approach," Wang Jian replied. "Make sure to let them know about my heritage as well, as it's best not to keep any secrets. I hope they will see past it, just as you did, and understand my true intentions."

Stella nodded confidently. "They will, Wang Jian. They have witnessed your bravery and dedication to protect us and our habitat from the devil forces. Your actions speak louder than words, and they will see your noble heart."

A brief silence fell between them until Stella couldn't contain her curiosity any longer. "Wang Jian, can I please see your devil form up close? I only caught a glimpse when you transformed in that spatial cube."

Wang Jian raised an eyebrow in surprise but chuckled warmly. "Of course, Stella. Here it is."

In an instant, Wang Jian's hair and eyes underwent a breathtaking transformation. His once-silver hair turned a mesmerizing shade of blue, while his eyes now shimmered like fiery rubies. The aura of power that emanated from him was nothing short of awe-inspiring.

Stella gazed at the magnificent sight before her, her eyes wide with wonder. "Woah! You look incredibly powerful!"

A sense of pride washed over Wang Jian as he explained, "In this form, my physical prowess and healing abilities are greatly enhanced. It grants me extraordinary strength and agility. However, I must be cautious because I am more vulnerable to attacks of the Holy Attribute in this state."

Stella nodded in understanding, her fascination with his transformation still evident in her eyes. "It's truly fascinating to witness, Wang Jian. With the power you possess, I am sure that you can seize the throne."I think you should take a look at

Wang Jian smiled, appreciating her belief in him. "It won't be as simple as that, but I will try my best," he replied humbly.

As the moonlight bathed them in its soft glow, Wang Jian returned to his normal state. His once-blue hair transformed back to its silver hue, and his eyes regained their sapphire color.

Curious, Stella asked about the mysterious attacker who had fought against him. "Who was that guy who targeted you?"

Wang Jian shrugged in response, a hint of puzzlement in his expression. "I do not know why he was after me, but he mentioned something about it being a mission. Honestly, I've never met that guy before in my entire life."

Stella nodded thoughtfully, "I see. Well, at least you managed to defeat him."

"Yeah, I had initially intended to capture him, but his abilities were quite peculiar, and I didn't want to take any unnecessary risks, so I made the difficult decision to end him," Wang Jian explained.

Their conversation flowed naturally as they walked together, each sharing their thoughts and experiences.

After bidding farewell to Stella, who gracefully spread her wings and soared back to the Sacred Dominion to inform her comrades of her decision to marry Wang Jian, he decided to explore the new ability that the system had unlocked after his triumphant battle against Ye Feng, the Third Protagonist.

The newly acquired ability was known as the Soul Board. Through this fascinating power, Wang Jian could access the status windows of other individuals and manipulate their stats based on the points they held.

However, utilizing the Soul Board was not a simple task. Each individual's points were earned through rigorous training, age, and moments of enlightenment.

Moreover, these points were randomly assigned over time, making it a complex endeavor to manage.

At the moment, Stella possessed seven points. Wang Jian had the option to use these points to enhance her cultivation base, with each point capable of elevating her to a higher realm.

Alternatively, the points could be used to deepen her insights into different elements and also their strength, agility, vitality, dexterity, and perception.

One point would grant her a low-level insight in a particular element, two points for a mid-level insight, five points to attain a high-level insight, and ten points to reach the peak-level insights.

Stella already had high-level insights in the Wind Element, meaning she would require ten points to reach the peak-level insights in the Laws of Wind Element.

Additionally, Stella's current cultivation was at the seventh stage of the King Realm. If Wang Jian desired, he could use two points to help her advance to the ninth stage of the King Realm.

However, he decided to bide his time and make use of these points strategically at the most opportune moment.

His plan was to deepen Stella's affection for him, ensuring her unwavering loyalty and never allowing her to turn against him.

With the newfound power of the Soul Board, Wang Jian decided to elevate the abilities of the women in his harem and strengthen his loyal subordinates. As he activated the Soul Board ability, the aura of his harem members intensified.

One by one, the women's cultivation soared to the peak of the King Realm. They now stood on the cusp of breaking through to the Emperor Realm, requiring only ten points to shatter the barrier that held them back.

Some of the women had three points remaining, while others had two or none at all. Wang Jian knew that obtaining these points was connected to gaining experience and possibly through combat and other achievements.

Turning his attention to his loyal subordinates, Wang Jian orchestrated an elaborate ceremony, with Hong Meilin and Han Xifeng acting as the priestesses to lead the event. The grand spectacle was named the "Ritual for the Chaotic God," and Wang Jian proclaimed that anyone earnestly meditating within its boundaries would be rewarded immensely.

Unbeknownst to the participants, the ceremony was merely a ruse. In secret, Wang Jian utilized the Soul Board, accessing the attributes of each individual present, and commenced an unseen transformation.

Through the deceptive ritual, some of his men experienced a tremendous boost in their cultivation, their skills reaching new heights. Others could feel their agility, dexterity, strength, and perception undergoing profound changes, improving in ways they could not have imagined.

The Ritual for the Chaotic God became a turning point for Wang Jian's harem and his trusted comrades. Their potential was unlocked, and with newfound strength, they were now ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead in their pursuit of greatness under the guidance of their cunning and charismatic leader.

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As Wang Jian unleashed the hidden potential of his subordinates, a shocking development unfolded on the battlefield between the devil forces and the Empire.

Emperor Wang himself had stepped onto the battleground, displaying unparalleled fighting prowess with his unique domain, which seamlessly merged two distinct elements.

Despite his formidable skills, the devil forces continued to hold the upper hand, thanks to the inclusion of the powerful and enigmatic experts from the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan.

These devil warriors showcased abilities that were not only remarkably potent but also unlike anything the Empire had encountered before.

Their unique powers allowed them to stand toe-to-toe with the Empire's best, even triumphing in many engagements.

To make matters even more challenging, the battles now raged primarily during the night, as the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan thrived under the moon's dark embrace, gaining significant power during those hours.

The Second Princess's faction suffered the most due to this elongated conflict.

As the battles raged on, their strength dwindled, and the prolonged engagements took a toll on their forces.

While the Emperor's faction focused on assisting the Crown Prince's faction in the central part of the battlefield and covering the third section, the Second Princess's faction found itself increasingly vulnerable.

However, hope still flickered in the darkness, as a few Emperor Realm experts from the Crown Prince's faction arrived to aid the beleaguered Second Princess's faction.

This crucial support bolstered their defenses and provided a glimmer of hope in the face of overwhelming odds.

As Zyrithia stealthily made her way back to the devil forces' side, her Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan members were overjoyed to see her return. She recounted her encounter with Wang Jian, admitting that she had lost the Ancestral Curseweaver Nether Scythe to the enemy. Despite this setback, her clan forgave her, recognizing her as the esteemed inheritor of their ancestral devil.

Excitedly, Zyrithia shared the revelation she had uncovered about Wang Jian's true identity.

She revealed that he was not only a member of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan but possessed a bloodline purity comparable to that of a member of the clan's main family.

However, much to her surprise, her clan was already aware of this fact.

The devils that Wang Jian had captured during his fierce battle against Voidblade had witnessed his extraordinary prowess and suspected his exceptional bloodline.

They promptly informed their superiors, leading the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan to join the ongoing battle against the Empire.

Zyrithia marveled at the significance of this revelation.

On this realm, the devil clans were all mere branches of their respective main families, and even the Patriarchs of these branches could not compare themselves to a member of the main family.

At that moment, Zyrithia's mind was filled with contemplation. She couldn't shake the feeling that Wang Jian was well aware of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan's involvement in the battle. After all, rumors about him had surely reached their ranks. If he wanted, he could easily establish contact with them and assert his authority over their actions.

Yet, to her surprise, Wang Jian hadn't made any such attempt.

Just then, the Telephone Artifact he had given her beeped, and Wang Jian's voice resonated through it.

He instructed her, "You must have realized by now that my heritage is no secret to the devils here. I want you to pay a visit to the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan's Camp and allow me to converse with them."

Understanding his intentions, Zyrithia's eyes widened with realization. "I see now. You want to keep your plans of allying with the devils hidden from your faction," she said.

With a casual tone, Wang Jian confirmed her understanding, saying, "Correct."

As Zyrithia arrived at the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan's camp, she used the Telephone Artifact to establish contact with Wang Jian, ensuring he would join the conversation.

The patriarch and other clan members were reluctant at first, not pleased with this mysterious artifact being involved, but they had no choice but to comply.

However, to everyone's shock, just as they were about to begin the conversation, a spatial rift appeared before the Telephone Artifact, and out of it emerged Wang Jian himself. The Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan members were taken aback as they witnessed his display of spatial prowess.

In his devil transformation state, with his hair a mesmerizing shade of blue and his eyes a deep, intense red, Wang Jian's presence was overwhelming. The power of his Emperor Realm cultivation and his pure Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline seemed to crush every devil in the vicinity.

Even Zyrithia herself was taken aback by Wang Jian's unexpected appearance from the spatial rift. It dawned on her that the Telephone Artifact she possessed allowed him to track her location at all times, granting him easy access to her location whenever he wished.

His devil form exuded a sense of majesty and authority that demanded respect and awe. The members of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, once hesitant to speak with him, now found themselves standing before an undeniable force, one they couldn't ignore or resist.

"Apologies for my unannounced arrival," Wang Jian spoke with a hint of amusement in his voice, sensing their surprise. "I thought it would be more interesting to discuss matters face to face."

As the Patriarch of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan composed himself, he spoke with a mix of awe and respect, "I was hesitant at first, but now that I've seen you and felt your pure bloodline, I am convinced that you possess the rightful heritage of our clan. I, as the Patriarch, respectfully request you to lead us."

Wang Jian couldn't help but smirk, enjoying the moment. "Ah, you've surrendered so quickly. I was looking forward to showcasing my abilities and engaging in combat," he remarked playfully.

The Patriarch explained, "Your power, as sensed through that Spatial Rift, is far superior to mine, and your bloodline purity surpasses my own. It's wiser to submit and preserve my life rather than face certain defeat."

Accepting the Patriarch's submission, Wang Jian continued, "However, due to my unique half-human identity, I can't actively lead the clan just yet. But I have a solution. I will convey my orders through this woman." He pointed at Zyrithia, surprising the Patriarch.

"Why her?" the Patriarch inquired, somewhat displeased, given the rivalry between the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan and the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan.

Wang Jian's smirk widened as he approached Zyrithia, pulling her closer and wrapping his arm around her waist.

"Isn't it obvious? She is my woman!" he declared boldly.

The Patriarch was taken aback but noticed Zyrithia's submissive reaction, confirming the truth in Wang Jian's claim.

This revelation brought the Patriarch a sense of satisfaction, knowing that the inheritor of the Ancestral Devil of the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan had chosen to submit to the genius of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan.

"We shall listen to your commands, Lord," the Patriarch declared, acknowledging Wang Jian's authority.

With his mission accomplished, Wang Jian released Zyrithia from his embrace and addressed the group, "Good. Then I shall take my leave now."

After utilizing the power of the Spatial Rift to leave the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan's camp, Wang Jian didn't immediately return to his faction in the Black Castle.

Instead, he teleported to a location closer to his second sister Wang Ying's faction.

As the days passed, Wang Ying's faction grew weaker, struggling to maintain its strength in the face of the ongoing conflict.

While Wang Jian's devil heritage had been revealed, causing some groups to leave his faction, the core members remained loyal and united, ensuring the overall strength of his faction remained largely unaffected.

The groups that did defect from Wang Jian's faction chose to join forces with the Crown Prince's faction, bolstering its ranks further.

It didn't take long before Wang Ying was face-to-face with Wang Jian, who sat casually on her personal bed inside the private tent. His playful smirk hinted at a hidden agenda.

"Second sister, come and take a seat. Treat this as your own place," Wang Jian beckoned with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Wang Ying's defenses immediately went up, and she warned, "What are you doing here? I'll call for my guards right away!"

"Don't take me for a fool," Wang Jian retorted, clearly amused. "If you wanted to call for your guards, you would have done it already. I have a feeling you know why I'm here, and I can see the glimmer of excitement in your eyes."

Her face blushing slightly, Wang Ying attempted to regain her composure. "Excitement? Don't be absurd! I'm merely curious about your sudden appearance."

Wang Jian's smirk only widened. "Of course, of course," he replied, feigning innocence. "But let's not pretend. We both know you're eager to hear what I have to say."

Wang Ying crossed her arms, trying to appear unaffected. "You overestimate yourself. Your devil heritage is abhorrent, and I wish to kill you immediately. But I need to hear your reasons for why you would take such a huge risk to visit me today."

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"My dear sister, you should know that I am not taking any risk to visit you right now. You must have heard the rumor about my cultivation at the Emperor Realm. Well, let me tell you something: that is no mere rumor, but the absolute truth!" Wang Jian's tone turned cold, sending a shiver down Wang Ying's spine.

Her shock was evident as she realized the grave danger that she was in. She knew that facing an Emperor Realm expert was beyond her capabilities, and she couldn't even fathom the idea of winning against such a formidable foe.

"What do you want?" she asked, trying to maintain her composure despite the fear brewing within her.

"The same thing as you want, dear sister: the Throne," Wang Jian replied with a sly smirk.

Wang Ying furrowed her brow in confusion. "If we both desire the same thing, how can we possibly cooperate with each other?"

With a devious smile, Wang Jian responded, "Ah, that's where you're mistaken. Cooperation is possible if you simply give up on your dream of sitting on the throne."

"Impossible!" Wang Ying immediately rejected the idea, holding tightly to her ambition.

"I expected you to say that. Well, at least I tried," Wang Jian said with a seemingly polite yet devilishly charming tone. "You see, I had already decided that if you wouldn't comply with my request, I would have no choice but to abduct you, my dear sister."

Wang Ying's eyes widened in shock at his audacious plan. Before she could even raise her voice to protest, a powerful Spatial Rift enveloped both of them, transporting them away from Wang Ying's camp.

The output of this Spatial Rift was so immense that even other Emperor Realm experts in the vicinity sensed it. They rushed towards Wang Ying's private tent, hoping to intervene.

Unfortunately, by the time they arrived, Wang Jian and Wang Ying had vanished without a trace, leaving the tent eerily empty and the Emperor Realm experts dumbfounded.

In the dark confines of the Black Castle's dungeon, Wang Jian and Wang Ying materialized after their teleportation.

The moment they appeared in the dungeon within the Black Castle, Wang Ying attempted to escape.

She summoned her mighty Frostwave Kraken Sovereign and unleashed a powerful surge of qi, combining it with her high-level insights in the water element in an effort to catch Wang Jian off guard and break free.

However, Wang Jian effortlessly brushed off her desperate attempt. With a flick of his wrist, he shattered her spirit, rendering her attack ineffective. Closing the distance between them, he swiftly cornered Wang Ying, pinning her to the dungeon wall.

As powerful and restraining chains materialized, they ensnared Wang Ying, leaving her helplessly bound and unable to move her arms or legs.

A mischievous glint danced in Wang Jian's eyes as he posed the question once more, "Will you give up on your ambition of becoming the ruler?"

With undeterred determination, Wang Ying returned his gaze with a fiery and hate-filled glare, but she remained silent, refusing to concede to his demands.

Amused by her tenacity, Wang Jian smirked and continued, "I see you're still as stubborn as ever. But it won't make any difference. Now that you've disappeared from your camp, your faction will soon disband. And it will be through your side of the battlefield that the devils will infiltrate the Empire."

Despite Wang Ying's defiant spirit, Wang Jian's words struck a chord of concern within her.

She knew that without her leadership, her faction would falter, leaving a vulnerable gap in the Empire's defenses. The realization of her predicament sank in which caused her to fall deeper in despair.

Wang Jian then left the dungeon. It was because he knew that it would be impossible to break the willpower of his sister immediately. Thus, he had to leave her in solitude and slowly make her willpower shatter.

After leaving Wang Ying's dungeon cell, Wang Jian headed towards the dungeon cell of the Second Queen, who was Wang Ying's mother. The Second Queen's name was Luo Qiu and since she had already become Wang Jian's sex slave, she would be referred by her name.

"…Luo Qiu, I have abducted your daughter. Well, it wasn't really my fault since I did ask her to give up on the throne. Unfortunately, your daughter is too stubborn. What should I do with her?" Wang Jian asked her with a depraved smirk.

Luo Qiu was taken aback by the revelation, and in an attempt to sway Wang Jian's intentions, she sensually pressed her naked body against his arm, using her allure to excite him. "P-please, spare her. She's just strong-willed. Use me instead, but please, don't harm her," she pleaded.

Amused by her advances, Wang Jian couldn't resist taking advantage of the situation. He caressed Luo Qiu's alluring curves, a twisted grin forming on his face. "You think of me as an evil man? I have no intention of harming her, as long as you remain obedient to me," he teased. "However, I do expect you to tell her that you will support my faction."

His wickedness unabated, Wang Jian continued to revel in Luo Qiu's seductive charms. "You will do that for me, won't you?" he inquired, fully aware of the power he held over her.

In her desperation to protect her daughter, Luo Qiu promptly agreed, "Yes, I'll do it! I'll do anything you ask, as long as you spare my dear daughter." Her resolve was unwavering as long as Wang Jian kept his word and refrained from harming Wang Ying.

Once he was done toying with Luo Qiu, Wang Jian guided her to Wang Ying's dungeon. He ensured she wore graceful clothing, not wanting to reveal their relationship just yet. Luo Qiu would not be able to face her daughter if he did that.

In this tense moment, Wang Jian aimed to plunge Wang Ying further into despair, knowing that the quicker she succumbed, the easier it would be to manipulate her.

As they entered the dimly lit cell, Luo Qiu couldn't believe her eyes when she saw her dear daughter pinned to the wall, a look of rueful distress etched on her face. The sight was heart-wrenching for her.

Meanwhile, Wang Ying was equally flabbergasted when she saw her mother accompany Wang Jian into the cell.

"What are you doing with this devil, Mother?! Get away from him!" Wang Ying exclaimed, her voice full of shock and concern.

Luo Qiu glanced at Wang Jian and noticed a sinister smile curving his lips. Gathering her strength, she met her daughter's eyes with determination and spoke sternly, "Daughter, that is no way to speak to Wang Jian. I am aware of everything that has happened, and I wanted to inform you that I shall support Wang Jian's faction from now on!"

Wang Ying was completely taken aback, and her heart shattered with each passing moment. "What?! But why?" she asked, her voice breaking with sadness and confusion.

Luo Qiu hesitated for a moment, but she knew she had to stand by Wang Jian's side to protect her daughter. "There are reasons, my dear. You must trust me that this is the best course of action," she replied, trying to remain strong despite her own inner turmoil.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian watched the unfolding scene, pleased with the depth of despair that was now evident in Wang Ying's eyes.

"...Alright. That should be enough. Let's return now," Wang Jian declared, his gaze still fixed on Luo Qiu.

Luo Qiu felt a pang of distress, but she nodded in agreement, knowing she had to play her part. She turned to her daughter, offering reassurance, "Don't worry, my dear. As long as I am here, he won't harm you."

As they began to walk out of the cell, Wang Jian gently held Luo Qiu's hand, adding a touch of affection to their act. However, before leaving, he turned towards Wang Ying, giving her a wicked and depraved smile that sent shivers down her spine.

An unsettling premonition washed over Wang Ying, leaving her with a feeling that her mother was in grave danger. She suspected that Wang Jian had orchestrated this meeting to inform her of his control over her mother, turning it into a threat.

The fear gnawed at Wang Ying's willpower, her once-strong resolve crumbling with each passing moment. Trapped in that cell, she could only let out frustrated shouts as she struggled against the despair that threatened to engulf her entirely.

As Luo Qiu returned to her cell, her graceful clothing was torn apart, leaving her once again in her naked form. Wang Jian left her cell, heading back to his hall, where he made preparations for the upcoming events.

Meanwhile, a seismic shift was unfolding on the battlefield, forever altering the course of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Wang Jian informed Zyrithia that Wang Ying was no longer in her camp, instructing her to seize the opportunity and guide the devils in launching a full-scale attack on Wang Ying's faction.

With the combined might of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, the devils effortlessly broke through Wang Ying's faction's defenses, infiltrating deep into the Empire's territory.

Wang Jian had made it clear to Zyrithia that while the attack was to be forceful, there was to be no harm done to Jin Meixiang, her close family, or Xu Yuting. Capturing them was sufficient.

As chaos engulfed the battlefield, Wang Jian's carefully crafted plan was set in motion, and the tide of the war began to shift drastically.

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The shocking news of the devils breaching the Empire's barrier through the Second Princess's faction side took an entire day to reach both the Crown Prince's and Emperor's factions.

During this critical time lapse, the devil forces cleverly dispersed upon entering the Empire.

These devil clans divided themselves into numerous groups, each under the leadership of a powerful clan member.

They scattered throughout the Empire's territories, a strategic move orchestrated by Wang Jian himself.

His plan aimed to unleash the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan, the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, and countless lesser demons into the lives of ordinary humans, sowing chaos and fear.

As news of the devils' dispersal reached the Emperor and the Crown Prince, they found themselves stunned by this unexpected turn of events.

The devils' decision to fragment after infiltrating the Empire had caught them off guard.

Now, the task of dealing with these scattered forces became significantly more complicated.

The devils' division meant that tracking and confronting them required more resources and coordination.

First, their locations had to be pinpointed, and then skilled experts needed to be dispatched to handle the situation.

Even with the added support from the Golden Sun Empire's experts, the challenge had escalated into a complex and troublesome affair, threatening the Empire's stability.

Despite the daunting challenge of eliminating the demons within the Empire, both the Emperor's and the Crown Prince's factions wasted no time in springing into action.

While news of the Second Princess's disappearance did circulate, the urgency of dealing with the demon threat took precedence. The factions understood that diverting resources to search for her wasn't feasible at this critical juncture; the primary focus was eradicating the demon presence within the Empire's borders.

Both the Crown Prince's and the Emperor's factions mobilized into numerous groups, each tasked with locating and eliminating the dispersed demon forces. As the factions scattered to tackle this formidable task, the Crown Prince and the Emperor themselves were protected by small, elite groups led by formidable Emperor Realm expert.

Beside the Crown Prince stood the Emperor Realm expert from the esteemed Heavenly Blade Sect, a vigilant guardian in these dire times.

Meanwhile, the Emperor himself was shielded by the resolute captain of the Royal Guards, an Emperor Realm expert renowned for his unwavering dedication to the Emperor's safety.

Under Wang Jian's strategic guidance, the devil factions meticulously avoided any direct confrontations with the Crown Prince and the Emperor.

Instead, they focused their efforts on sowing fear and chaos among the common people, allowing the terror of the demons to embed itself deeply within their psyche.

Time flew by like a fleeting moment, and a week swiftly slipped away.

Among the devil clans, the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan suffered the most significant losses.

This was in stark contrast to the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan and the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, who diligently followed Wang Jian's commands.

Through his timely directives to Zyrithia, these clans managed to evade danger on numerous occasions.

Despite the dispersion of the demon forces, they maintained a coordinated effort through effective communication. This was achieved with the aid of a bat-like creature that specialized in relaying messages.

The bat-like creature possessed the unique ability to memorize the aura signature of an individual and employ its heightened senses to locate them.

In this way, information was seamlessly exchanged among the demon factions, facilitated by this extraordinary messenger devil beast.

Over the course of the past week, numerous significant events unfolded. Su Xian and Bixi Shuyan's groups successfully reached the location where Wang Jian's faction was stationed.

Wang Jian had a chance to reunite with Su Xian and Bixi Shuyan, and during this time, he shared with Su Xian all that had transpired in her absence.

While he omitted the intricate details of his relationships with the Empress and the Second Queen, he did disclose that both of them had thrown their support behind his faction.I think you should take a look at

Additionally, he informed Su Xian of Wang Ying's captivity in the dungeon.

In return, Su Xian shared the remarkable news of how her own group, along with Bixi Shuyan's, had garnered considerable recognition and admiration from the general populace within the Empire.

Wang Jian expressed his delight at her achievements and praised her efforts.

Amidst spending time with his wives, another significant event unfolded for Wang Jian during this week: an upgrade to the system.

This enhancement brought about considerable excitement, as it granted Wang Jian the ability to accumulate Destiny Points not only from protagonists or individuals with extraordinary luck but also from regular people.

To harness these Destiny Points, Wang Jian needed to elicit intense emotions from people, be it love or hatred towards him.

As the upgraded system came into effect, Wang Jian found himself inundated with notifications – hundreds, if not thousands of them – from his loyal subordinates.

These notifications ranged from expressions of immense respect to those tinged with fear.

The ones who provided him generous number of Destiny Points through fear were particularly individuals like the Second Queen Luo Qiu, the Empress, Zyrithia, Wang Ying, and so on.

In a mere instant, it seemed as though Wang Jian's Destiny Points had surged by nearly a million – a substantial and significant increase. Notably, Wang Jian observed a noteworthy distinction in the points he earned through respect versus those obtained through fear. While the points amassed from respect were comparatively lesser, they appeared to accumulate on a daily basis, contingent upon the continued respect an individual held for him.

On the other hand, the points accrued from fear were substantially greater, but they were only acquired once the terror felt by the individuals reached a particular intensity threshold.

ραndαsnοvεl.cοm This indicated that, in practice, Wang Jian was likely to gather more Destiny Points through respect.

Contemplating this, Wang Jian found himself engrossed in thought about the optimal approach to leverage this newfound ability.

He mused on the possibility of cultivating widespread respect from the Empire's entire population, envisioning the potentially staggering volume of points he could amass.

As the week unfolded, another event of profound significance reverberated through the Everlasting Mystical Empire. The pivotal occurrence involved the arrival of experts from the Golden Sun Empire.

Leading this distinguished group was none other than Augustus Valerius, the younger brother of the reigning monarch of the illustrious Golden Sun Empire. With a name that resonated with power, Augustus stepped to the forefront of this exceptional assembly.

Upon his arrival in the foreign lands of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, Augustus swiftly acquainted himself with Emperor Wang and immersed himself in comprehending the intricate web of circumstances that enshrouded this realm.

The unit that Augustus had brought from the Golden Sun Empire possessed an unparalleled expertise in combating demons. This prowess was rooted in the ancient bloodline of the Royal Family, tracing its origins to the legendary Three-Legged Golden Crow. It was said that the incendiary flames of this mythical avian ancestor coursed through the veins of the Royal Family, a legacy Augustus himself bore.

The embodiment of this ancestral flame, Augustus wielded the scorching power of the Golden Crow's flames. This formidable ability endowed him with the capability to effortlessly confront and conquer the devil forces that had infiltrated the Empire.

In a swift and decisive move, Augustus's group embarked on the task of cleansing the Empire of its insidious demon infestation. The Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan and the regular demons bore the brunt of this fervent purge, sustaining substantial losses in the process. Even the formidable Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the enigmatic Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan were not immune to the damage inflicted by Augustus's relentless pursuit.

While the grand battle of divine flames and devilish forces raged on, Wang Jian was not content to remain idle. His determination to seize control of the Empire burned hotter than ever.

His eyes were set on a momentous target: his own father, Emperor Wang. Wang Jian was resolute in his belief that by eliminating his father, he could pave the way for his own dominion over the Empire. The prospect of his reign being solidified through regicide was a calculated gamble, one he was willing to take.

However, Wang Jian recognized that the key to his success lay in careful timing. His initial focus was on Emperor Wang, believing that once his father was eliminated, the populace would be more inclined to accept his rule. Crown Prince Wang Hao was a lesser threat in Wang Jian's eyes, who would be slated for a similar fate but only after Emperor Wang's demise.

With unwavering determination, Wang Jian united his forces—himself, the formidable Yue Yanling, and the venerable Grand Elder Yi. Together, they set forth from their current location, embarking on a journey towards the heart of the Empire, where Emperor Wang resided.

Emperor Wang, amidst the chaos of the capital's defense, had withdrawn to the sanctum of his palace. Here, he commanded his loyal subjects to drive out the remnants of the devil forces that had plagued the capital.

Yet, the Emperor's normally fortified stronghold was vulnerable, his guardians spread thin across the city. He remained under the watchful protection of a solitary expert.

Suddenly, as if emerging from the very fabric of space itself, Wang Jian, Yue Yanling, and Grand Elder Yi materialized in the throne room. Their entry, a product of Wang Jian's mastery over the intricate Laws of Space, was a jolt of unanticipated intrusion.

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Emperor Wang found himself utterly taken aback by Wang Jian's abrupt appearance in the throne room, facilitated by the enigmatic Spatial Rift.

The sheer potency emanating from the rift left Emperor Wang grappling with a sense of both awe and recognition, as if the power it exuded was akin to his own.

He couldn't help but unleash his frustration in words, his voice dripping with anger and scorn, "Well, well, well, isn't this a surprise? The prodigal son returns, huh? Though I must admit, I didn't expect you to have the audacity to face me after the revelation of your devilish heritage, Jian."

Wang Jian's response was as direct as it was chillingly calm, "I've come here to end you, father. Once you are dead, I will rule this Empire."

Emperor Wang's reaction oscillated between incredulity and derision, his voice tinged with mocking incredulity, "Oh, really? You believe that taking my life would magically make you fit to rule this Empire? Such naivety. The people would never accept you as their ruler because of your identity as a devil!"

A sly smile played upon Wang Jian's lips, his composure unwavering in the face of his father's disbelief. "Believe me, I've meticulously considered the aftermath of your demise. Amidst the chaos these devils sow, despair will shroud the Empire. At that very juncture, the Empress and Second Queen will step forward, announcing their allegiance to my faction. They will declare that only through supporting me can the menace of these devils be quelled. As for your death, well, you've made things much simpler by inviting the experts from the Golden Sun Empire, haven't you? Keke…"

Emperor Wang's eyes widened in stark shock at Wang Jian's words, his voice laced with anger and disbelief, "My Empress and Second Queen are with you?!"

Wang Jian responded, his tone dripping with delight and a touch of malevolence, "Absolutely, father. I abducted them away from their palace and now they reside within my dungeon. It seems your taste in women rivals my own. Indulging in their beauty was, I must admit, an exquisite delight. Initially, they resisted my advances, but after one night of passion, they were ensnared by my touch, begging for more. They now heed my every command, ready to do my bidding."

Emperor Wang's countenance contorted, a mix of shock and revulsion clouding his features. His voice trembled with disbelief and anger, "You are a fucking degenerate! I can't believe that my own flesh and blood actually dared to violate my wives. Your very half-mothers? Today, I shall obliterate you and cleanse this world of your evil!"

Wang Jian's eyes rolled in a gesture of disdain, his voice dripping with nonchalance, "Don't prattle about ambitions you cannot achieve, father."

"Attack him, Chonglin!" Emperor roared.

In the blink of an eye, an expert who had remained concealed behind the Emperor's throne lunged forward with blinding speed, hurtling toward Wang Jian's group.

Yet, Wang Jian remained stationary, allowing Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi to spring into action. With calculated swiftness, they positioned themselves ahead of Wang Jian, forming an impenetrable shield against Chonglin's rapid advance.

Emperor Wang's brows knitted with disapproval as he witnessed Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi stepping forward to protect Wang Jian, despite the shocking claims he had just heard from his son's lips. "Both of you are women, yet you stand resolute in defending this degenerate?"

Wang Jian's lips curled into an evil smirk, amusement dancing in his eyes as he retorted, "Words are futile with them, Father. Both these women are my slaves now, much like your own wives are at this moment."

With a cold and calculated tone, Wang Jian commanded Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi, "Ensure his demise swiftly. Carry out the plan as intended and signal me once it's done."

"As you wish, Your Highness," Yue Yanling responded, her tone laced with obedience.

In an instant, a massive spatial rift tore open the fabric of space itself, swallowing Yue Yanling, Grand Elder Yi, and the enigmatic Chonglin.

The task of enveloping all three within this spatial anomaly wouldn't have been easy, but the circumstances favored Wang Jian.

Both Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi held onto Chonglin's spear, creating an opportunity for Wang Jian's spatial manipulation to swallow them whole.

As the trio disappeared into the spatial rift, they reemerged in an expansive, desolate field that was some distance away from the capital. Here, they could engage in combat without hindrance or restraint.

Amidst the chaos, the clash between Wang Jian and the Emperor erupted in tandem.

The Emperor swiftly retrieved a formidable axe from his spatial ring, its gleaming edge reflecting his determination as he charged with relentless intent toward Wang Jian.

In a seamless motion, Wang Jian employed the art of Spatial Movement, vanishing from his position with an almost ethereal grace, narrowly evading the deadly arc of the Emperor's axe.

Emerging from the spatial void, Wang Jian repositioned himself beside Emperor Wang, seizing the opportune moment to strike.

However, the Emperor's instincts were razor-sharp; he reacted with remarkable speed to Wang Jian's spatial maneuver, his axe sweeping through the air in a calculated arc, aimed at cleaving Wang Jian in two.

Caught in a split-second decision, Wang Jian was compelled to enact his Spatial Movement once more, shifting with a fluid grace to dodge the Emperor's devastating assault.I think you should take a look at

The clash between the two combatants continued, a fierce dance of power and strategy as they sought to outmaneuver each other. Yet, it became clear to the Emperor that relying solely on conventional tactics wouldn't secure victory. It was time to take it to the next level.

The shimmering energy of Gold Element enveloped Emperor Wang's form, bolstering his physical prowess, while the crackling tendrils of Lightning Element surged through his veins, lending him an astonishing burst of speed.

The fusion of these elements transformed Emperor Wang into a force to be reckoned with, his attacks now a fusion of raw strength and lightning-swift strikes.

Caught off-guard by the sudden surge in his father's abilities, Wang Jian found himself on the defensive, forced to divert his energies into strengthening his own body with intense qi.

But despite his efforts, the Emperor's Axe, now imbued with the potent Gold Element, connected with Wang Jian's reinforced defenses.

The impact was jarring, sending shockwaves through his body. The force of the blow was so immense that Wang Jian was propelled backward, crashing through the palace walls and into the open air.

The Emperor pursued relentlessly, a streak of lightning incarnate, closing the gap with astonishing speed. He prepared for another mighty strike, his intent to finish the fight growing stronger.

Yet, Wang Jian's mastery of Spatial Movement proved his salvation once again. In a blink, he vanished from the Emperor's impending blow, leaving only the echo of his presence behind.

The devastating blow struck the earth, unleashing a seismic shockwave that rippled across the surroundings, leaving a lasting mark of their titanic battle.

Wang Jian's gaze fixed upon the aftermath of their initial clash, a satisfied smile gracing his lips. "As expected, your strength lives up to its reputation. There's no need for me to hold back any longer."

In response, the very air around Wang Jian began to dance with vibrant orange flames, a fiery manifestation of the Solar Flames he commanded. These flames, fueled by the energy of the sun itself, were further empowered by his profound insights into the Laws of Fire.

The clash that followed was nothing short of cataclysmic.

Wang Jian's fist met the force of Emperor Wang's mighty axe, and to the astonishment of all, the result was equal.

The resulting shockwave reverberated through the land, splitting it asunder and sweeping the sky clear of clouds.

The sheer scale of their battle was awe-inspiring, a testament to the immense power they both possessed.

Yet, this was only the beginning.

Blow after thunderous blow, Wang Jian and Emperor Wang clashed repeatedly, each collision releasing shockwaves that reshaped the very landscape.

Embracing the Solar Flames that cloaked him, Wang Jian stood firm against the enhanced might of Emperor Wang's Gold Element-infused attacks.

Throughout their rapid exchanges, Emperor Wang leveraged his newfound speed advantage, launching a rapid barrage of strikes aimed at exploiting any vulnerability. But Wang Jian's reflexes were nothing short of exceptional, as he adeptly countered and deflected each attack, a testament to his skill and combat prowess.

After a series of intense clashes, Wang Jian's strategy shifted abruptly. Instead of engaging Emperor Wang head-on, he chose to maintain a cautious distance, employing his newfound approach to launch potent blasts of flames at his opponent.

ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm Emperor Wang, infused with the power of the Gold Element, deftly deflected each fiery assault with swift strikes of his axe, causing the ground to erupt in a fiery display. Yet, amidst this fiery spectacle, a subtle change occurred that caught even Emperor Wang off-guard.

From an unexpected angle, a fireball hurtled towards Emperor Wang, its trajectory guided by Wang Jian's spatial manipulation, rendering even the Emperor's swift reflexes momentarily inadequate. This maneuver showcased Wang Jian's versatility and cunning employment of his spatial abilities.

A hint of unease appeared on Emperor Wang's countenance. He admitted with a firm resolve, "You've managed to keep pace with me thus far, I grant you that. But this duel concludes here."

With a decisive hand-seal, Emperor Wang's expression radiated confidence. "Radiant Golden-Lightning Domain!"

In an instant, an awe-inspiring transformation overcame the battleground. A radiant and crackling domain, a fusion of golden and lightning energies, surged forth from Emperor Wang. It was an awe-inspiring technique that hinted at his true prowess and set the stage for the next phase of their clash.

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As Wang Jian felt the resonating power of Emperor Wang's domain, a sense of surprise coursed through him. The fusion of the two elements within the domain reached a depth that commanded his respect.

A somber expression settled upon Wang Jian's features as he recognized the gravity of the situation – underestimating Emperor Wang's talent and strength was no longer an option.

Yet, despite this realization, Wang Jian wasn't the slightest bit scared. Confidence flowed in his veins, stemming from his unshakable belief in the might and refinement of his own domain.

With a swift and determined hand gesture, Wang Jian prepared to unleash his own domain, the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain. This act wasn't a reactionary move, but a strategic decision to confront Emperor Wang's potent domain head-on.

Emperor Wang experienced a moment of astonishment as the power of Wang Jian's domain washed over him.

The unexpected potency of the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain shook him.

What startled him even more was the realization that Wang Jian's domain was not merely yielding but rather engaging in a fierce struggle against his Radiant Golden-Lightning Domain.

The fact that Wang Jian's scorching flames could engage with Emperor Wang's intricately woven combination of elemental energies marked a remarkable achievement.

Emperor Wang swiftly summoned forth his Majestic Golden Tiger Spirit, infusing it with his own power as it lunged at Wang Jian with ferocious intent.

The appearance of the majestic spirit seemed to bolster Emperor Wang's Radiant Golden-Lightning Domain, imbuing it with an even greater force that momentarily subdued Wang Jian's Scorching Solar Incineration Domain.

Undeterred, Wang Jian responded swiftly. He intensified his flames, ensuring the resilience of his domain against the overwhelming Radiant Golden-Lightning energy.

Concurrently, he unleashed his Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon, a manifestation of elemental might that significantly augmented his own domain's strength, tilting the balance back in his favor.

The ensuing clash between the Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon and the Majestic Golden Tiger Spirit sent shockwaves of elemental energy cascading through the battlefield.

The interaction between their two domains created an ever-shifting tide of strength, sometimes favoring Wang Jian, at others favoring Emperor Wang.

Meanwhile, Emperor Wang himself was enveloped in an aura reminiscent of Dragon Qi, a telltale sign of his mastery over the Soaring Dragon Cultivation Technique.

Wang Jian sensed the resonance of this technique, acknowledging that Emperor Wang's cultivation in it surpassed his own.

Unlike Wang Jian, who could only employ Dragon Qi for intimidation, Emperor Wang harnessed it to empower his attacks, a fact evident in the painful blows he landed on Wang Jian.

In the midst of this fierce confrontation, the domination of their elemental domains cast a profound influence.

The clash of Radiant Golden-Lightning and Scorching Solar Incineration suppressed the usage of all elements except those contained within their domains.

This limitation left Wang Jian with only his Solar Flames as his arsenal, preventing him from relying on his Spatial Element or any other elemental abilities.

Emperor Wang accelerated the tempo of his assault, aiming to inflict a barrage of injuries upon Wang Jian. The lingering devil bloodline within Wang Jian granted him a swift recovery capacity, yet Emperor Wang's cunning incorporation of dragon qi into his attacks hindered this regenerative ability, stifling it considerably.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian's focus sharpened, riveted on the Majestic Golden Tiger Spirit conjured by Emperor Wang.

The Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon responded to his intent, unleashing a torrent of blazing elemental assaults—fireballs ignited the air, scorching beams lanced through the battleground, and waves of searing flames devoured the terrain around the resplendent tiger.

While the Golden Tiger was an embodiment of the Gold Element, augmented by Emperor Wang's indomitable spirit, the unrelenting barrage of Wang Jian's attacks gradually eroded its strength. As the Golden Tiger's strength waned, a crucial opportunity presented itself—the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain under Wang Jian's command surged, overpowering Emperor Wang's Radiant Golden-Lightning Domain momentarily.

In a blaze of exhilaration, Wang Jian seized the opening. Swiftly channeling his flames, he enveloped the vicinity around Emperor Wang with searing heat, casting fiery infernos that raged unrelentingly.

A barrage of explosive flames was unleashed upon Emperor Wang, the detonations releasing waves of scorching power that engulfed the battleground.

Even as Emperor Wang exerted his best efforts, bolstering his defenses through the invocation of the Dragon Qi, the Solar Flames proved insidious. Infiltrating the protective layers he had erected, the flames seared through his defenses, scalding his very core.

As the agonizing pain surged through Emperor Wang's body, his once-confident façade crumbled under the weight of the unexpected assault.

In a swift turn of events, the formidable Radiant Golden-Lightning Domain collapsed, shattered by Wang Jian's unrelenting assault. Seizing the opening, Wang Jian unleashed another relentless barrage of attacks aimed at ensuring Emperor Wang's demise.I think you should take a look at

Yet, defying the odds, Emperor Wang clung to life, weathering the storm of assaults despite his grave injuries. The once-majestic Golden Tiger spirit that had bolstered his strength had faltered and dissipated, much like his shattered domain.

Drawing near to the battered Emperor, Wang Jian's eyes gleamed with a sinister glint, his lips curving into a wicked smile that bespoke his depraved intentions.

He taunted, his voice dripping with malicious amusement, "...Fear not, Father. I shall tend to the women in your harem with great care."

As Emperor Wang turned a fiery glare toward Wang Jian, his gaze burning with a mixture of defiance and disbelief, his fate was sealed.

In a swift and seamless motion, Wang Jian manipulated the very essence of his fiery power, condensing it into a blade-like beam that swept through the air with lethal precision.

This searing, high-intensity flame cleaved through the space, connecting with Emperor Wang's head and consuming his body, leaving him decapitated.

With Emperor Wang's demise, Wang Jian turned his attention to the battlefield where Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi had been embroiled in their own combat. To Wang Jian's satisfaction, they emerged victorious against their formidable adversary.

While their opponent wielded considerable strength, the scales were inevitably tipped in Yue Yanling and Grand Elder Yi's favor due to Wang Jian's strategic intervention. By employing the Soul Board skill to unveil their status windows and radically enhance their skills, Wang Jian had equipped them with unparalleled abilities that dwarfed their foe's.

The culmination of their efforts had yielded an outcome that was, by all measures, inevitable—an overwhelming triumph.

ραndαsnοvεl.cοm The news about Emperor Wang's demise soon echoed across the entire Everlasting Mystical Empire. Moreover, another piece of news spread around that this death was caused by none other than Augustus Valerius.

These were naturally spread by none other than Wang Jian.

With his victory secured, Wang Jian's next course of action was to reunite with the imprisoned members of the Jin Clan and the Dao of Alchemy Society, who had been held captive by the devil forces.

In due time, the members of both the Jin Clan and the Dao of Alchemy Society were assembled before Wang Jian, their expressions ranging from surprise to caution.

Among them, Jin Meixiang's gaze held a hint of astonishment at the sight of Wang Jian within the devil's camp. Her emotions seemed to waver between shock and gratitude, while Xu Yuting regarded Wang Jian with a more guarded and uncertain look.

"As you're aware, I bear the bloodline of the devils. It's this very fact that allowed me to negotiate with this devil clan for your release. Of course, in exchange for your freedom, I had to offer them some resources, though those resources pale in comparison to the value of your lives," Wang Jian's voice was tinged with a genuine sense of emotion as he addressed the gathered individuals.

The sincerity in Wang Jian's words resonated with Jin Meixiang, who found herself moved by his compassion. She felt an impulse to step forward, to embrace Wang Jian and express her gratitude for rescuing her clan from the clutches of the devils. She knew that without his intervention, they would likely have faced unimaginable torment.

The Jin Clan members, despite their lingering reservations about Wang Jian's devil bloodline, couldn't deny the impact of his actions. Their cautious attitude was tempered by the recognition that, regardless of their opinions, his intervention had saved their lives.

Similarly, the members of the Dao of Alchemy Society were profoundly grateful to Wang Jian for his intervention. However, Xu Yuting couldn't help but harbor a measure of suspicion towards his motives, unsure of the true intentions behind his actions.

Of course, Wang Jian's benevolent act wasn't without its own objectives. Beneath his compassionate exterior, he was not a mere altruist. He seized this opportunity to extend an invitation to both the Jin Clan and the Dao of Alchemy Society, urging them to join forces with his faction.

Both groups saw through the true intent behind Wang Jian's intervention. It wasn't just a rescue mission; it was a strategic move to bolster his own faction's power and influence.

Acknowledging Wang Jian's proposition, they willingly agreed to his terms, signing a pact that solidified their commitment to join his ranks and follow his directives.

With these formalities in place, Wang Jian took the lead, guiding them away from the clutches of the devil forces and towards the territory of his own burgeoning faction.

As they continued on their journey, a sudden and startling turn of events occurred.

Startling tidings reached their ears—a fierce clash had erupted between Augustus Valerius's group and the forces of the Crown Prince. This wasn't just any skirmish; it was a monumental collision involving multiple Emperor Realm experts. The ensuing battle wreaked havoc on the landscape, leaving it scarred and shattered in the wake of their ferocious confrontation.

The aftermath painted a grim picture: the Crown Prince himself was now conspicuously absent, his whereabouts shrouded in uncertainty.

Meanwhile, Augustus Valerius and his companions, bearing the physical toll of the brutal engagement, opted to retreat to their own Empire. The severity of their injuries was such that remaining in unfamiliar territory, while nursing their wounds, was deemed too perilous.

The once-mighty Emperor Realm experts who had rallied beneath the Crown Prince's banner now found themselves in a weakened state, grappling with their own wounds. In light of their weakened state, Wang Jian saw a golden opportunity to seize the initiative.

It was crystal clear that the time had come to orchestrate the complete annihilation of the Crown Prince's faction—a move that would reshape the balance of power in his favor.

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Securing the submission of the Crown Prince's faction turned out to be a relatively straightforward endeavor for Wang Jian.

Utilizing his strategic acumen, he orchestrated a multi-pronged offensive aimed at weakening their defenses.

The linchpin of his operation was the astute guidance of Mei Yan, who communicated vital information through the enigmatic Telephone Artifact.

With pinpoint accuracy, she revealed the exact location of the Crown Prince's faction, granting Wang Jian a tactical advantage that couldn't be understated.

In the initial stages of his plan, Wang Jian dispatched the formidable Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan to initiate a relentless barrage of attacks.

The intent was not to obliterate, but rather to erode their strength systematically, leaving them vulnerable for what was to come.

This was a prelude to Wang Jian's masterstroke: an orchestrated assault of his own faction, a relentless tidal wave of aggression that promised the Crown Prince's faction either subjugation or devastation.

Promising them his vigilant protection against the relentless wrath of the devils, Wang Jian enticed surrender as their sole recourse.

Shackled by injuries that plagued their Emperor Realm experts and bereft of any effective countermeasure against the formidable Devil Emperors, the Crown Prince's faction had little option but to submit.

Their desire to safeguard their lives overshadowed any remnants of pride, and thus, they bowed before Wang Jian's growing might.

An intriguing twist emerged in the wake of their surrender—a peculiar shift in the behavior of the devils. As if following an unspoken agreement, the devils ceased their relentless attacks on the now-subdued Crown Prince's faction.

Their focus turned instead to the innocent populace, leaving behind a trail of fear and devastation.

In the grandeur of the Imperial Palace, Wang Jian's commanding voice echoed, cutting through the weighty air like a clarion call that reached every corner of the capital.

"The Emperor, my father, has passed from this world, and the Crown Prince's whereabouts remain unknown. As the Seventh Prince of this Empire, I, Wang Jian, step forth to lead us toward a triumphant future. I stand ready to shield you all from the clutches of these relentless devils!" Wang Jian's proclamation rang out with unwavering confidence, his words a beacon of hope for a beleaguered nation.

In response to Wang Jian's resolute declaration, two more voices emerged, their tones weaving a harmonious narrative of unity and strength.

First, the Empress's voice resonated, her words gentle yet commanding, weaving a web of persuasion. "Dear citizens, I am the Empress, bound to this nation by my duty and love for you all. Today, I implore you to lend your unwavering support to Wang Jian. His unwavering resolve and unique abilities provide us with the hope we so desperately need. Let us stand united, trusting in his leadership to lift us from the abyss."

Following suit, the Second Queen's voice chimed in, her tone carrying the weight of conviction. "Esteemed citizens, I am the Second Queen of this great nation. I echo the Empress's sentiment, placing my complete trust in her judgement. Wang Jian's path is the one that leads us to victory against these devils. As a united front, we shall overcome this adversity, banishing the darkness that seeks to consume us."

These series of proclamation naturally shocked all the citizens in the capital. The entire capital couldn't help but converse with each other regarding this incident.

"Wait, did you guys hear that? The Seventh Prince is stepping up... after all this chaos?"

"Yeah, he's talking about leading us against those devils. Can he really do it?"

"Yeah, I've seen his faction in action. The way they fought those devils, it was like nothing I've ever seen!"

"I'm all for supporting the Seventh Prince. We need someone strong to lead us out of this mess."

"But he's got the devil bloodline, right? Can we really trust him?"

"Let's not forget, he's still a prince of our Empire. Maybe he's the unexpected hero we need right now."

"And look, the Empress and Second Queen are backing him up. They wouldn't support him if he was all bad, right?"

"He's the only one who can help us now. We can't just keep waiting and suffering."

"I guess you're right. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Let's give the Seventh Prince a chance to prove himself."

"Alright, I'm convinced. Let's support the Seventh Prince and hope for the best. We can't just sit here and do nothing."

Conversations echoed through every corner of the capital, conversations burdened with a weight of despair and tentative hope. Amidst these dialogues, a common consensus emerged – they would place their faith in Wang Jian.

It wasn't a matter of choosing a side; it was choosing survival. Rejecting Wang Jian's call meant welcoming the devil's cruel onslaught. With a glimmer of hope offered by Wang Jian, it felt like a lifeline that they couldn't afford to ignore.

As these events unfolded, Wang Jian swiftly issued new orders to Zyrithia. The ceaseless barrage of attacks ceased, replaced by a directive that sent ripples of change through the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan. They were to halt their onslaught and instead gather their members in a forest just outside the capital.

Remarkably, both devil clans complied without hesitation, their allegiance to Wang Jian evident in their swift obedience. The once menacing presence of demons faded from the city, leaving behind an unsettling stillness. Seizing this opportune moment, Wang Jian's faction members surged forth with a singular objective: to rid the capital of the lingering demonic threat.

Their objective was confined to the city's limits, making their task more focused and manageable.

The demon-slaying operation began with a grim determination. However, bridging the gap between Wang Jian's distant base and the city was no small feat. It took nearly four days of relentless travel before they finally reached their destination.

The moment their footfalls touched the cobblestone streets of the capital, the cacophony of battle erupted. Wang Jian's forces tore through the remnants of the demonic presence, like a cleansing fire sweeping through the land.

As the last echoes of demonic presence faded, a collective sigh of relief swept through the capital. Replacing the once-entrenched fear was an undeniable sense of liberation. The people, who had for so long been shackled by terror, now reveled in the newfound freedom from demonic oppression.

Hope blossomed, like a radiant light piercing through the darkest of clouds. This liberation had a face, a name: Wang Jian. In him, they saw a savior, a beacon of promise, and their trust in him burgeoned as they dared to envision their life returning to normal.

The ripple of change that started in the capital began to spread across the vast expanse of the entire Empire.

Amidst this momentum, a jarring exception surfaced—the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan. Stubborn and defiant, they refused to yield to reason, or the warnings sounded by their rival devil clans.

Such obstinacy would prove their undoing, as their defiance served as a death sentence for their entire clan.

The consequences were ruthless, their ranks whittled away until their very existence was snuffed out.

The key to this resounding success wasn't solely Wang Jian's faction or the valiant human warriors of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

In truth, the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan were clandestinely entwined in this grand scheme, covertly launching their own attacks against the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan.

Their clandestine maneuvers were not merely to quell the defiant demons but also to foster an environment where Wang Jian's influence would flourish.

The Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan aspired to fortify Wang Jian's authority, to position him as the embodiment of salvation for this Empire.

In doing so, they aimed to stoke a wildfire of support and adulation among the common folk, raising his status to unprecedented heights.

And yet, a revelation shimmered beneath the surface, a truth obscured by veils of secrecy. Unbeknownst to the majority, Wang Jian stood not just as a leader of his faction, but as the enigmatic guiding force behind both devil clans.

As all of this unfolded, a series of events began to take place. Other neighboring Empires were quick to notice that the devil clans were slowly losing their grip against the might of the Everlasting Mystical Empire. These devil factions were no longer a significant threat to anyone.

In response, almost every neighboring Empire saw this as an opportunity to expand their own territories by encroaching upon the lands that belonged to the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

It was like a cascade of actions set off by a single event.

The first to set this domino effect into motion was the Golden Sun Empire.

The Emperor of the Golden Sun Empire cited his brother's humiliation at the hands of the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the alleged ingratitude for the support the Golden Sun Empire provided during the devil conflict as reasons for waging war.

The situation escalated rapidly. The Golden Sun Empire's declaration of war was quickly followed by the Jade Sea Empire, and eventually, the Ebon Star Ascendancy also joined the conflict.

Little did these Empires know that their actions were unfolding exactly as Wang Jian had foreseen.

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Wang Jian's aspirations extended far beyond the confines of the Everlasting Mystical Empire's territory.

While the empire's expanse was considerable, it wasn't enough to satisfy his grand ambitions. His hunger for more power and territory drove him forward.

However, he was well aware that achieving this goal required more than just sheer force. Wang Jian needed a substantial army of warriors who would be willing to fight alongside him against rival Empires.

Equally crucial was having a justifiable cause to wage war on neighboring Empires and expand his own realm's boundaries.

Wars held a deep impact on every facet of an Empire — its economy, politics, military strength, management, and legal structure.

Engaging in conflicts without legitimate reasons or solely for territorial expansion could lead to loss of respect from the citizens and harm the ruler's reputation.

For Wang Jian, finding the right balance between his ambitions and maintaining the trust of his people was a delicate and complex challenge.

In the face of these challenges, Wang Jian formulated a shrewd strategy.

When it came to amassing an army, he recognized that relying solely on his faction members wouldn't cut it for the grand goal of expanding the Everlasting Mystical Empire's borders.

Their numbers were insufficient to conquer and maintain control over new territories.

But an idea sparked: what if he could incorporate the might of Devil Clans like the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, along with their subjugated demons? This alliance, he realized, could significantly enhance his chances of success.

However, this plan came with a significant hurdle. The prospect of partnering with Devil Clans was bound to infuriate the citizens of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Their deep-seated animosity towards demons ran strong, and they'd be prepared to rise against Wang Jian himself.

To tackle this obstacle, Wang Jian recognized the necessity of engineering a colossal threat to the Empire.

A threat that would render his pact with the devils as a reluctant necessity, a pragmatic choice in dire times to ensure the Empire's survival.

And lo and behold, the wars initiated by the Golden Sun Empire, the Jade Sea Empire, and the Ebon Star Ascendancy served as his golden ticket.

These external conflicts offered Wang Jian the perfect pretext he needed—a way to align with the devils without inciting public fury.

This was because the citizens' love for their own nation exceeded their hatred of the demons.

It was because they thought that since these demons deserve to die, at the least, they should die fighting against the humans from other Empires and whittle their forces by a bit.

By positioning his alliance as a response to aggressive external forces, Wang Jian knew he could sidestep the citizens' wrath while also garnering a legitimate cause for war, thanks to the unprovoked attacks launched against the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Indeed, Wang Jian had foreseen the eruption of conflict initiated by the Golden Sun Empire, the Jade Sea Empire, and the Ebon Star Ascendancy.

The Everlasting Mystical Empire, in its present state, seemed almost incapable of effectively holding onto its vast expanse. To the other empires, it appeared as if they were being handed the chance to expand their domains on a silver platter. The opportunity was too tempting for any ruler with a shred of ambition to ignore.

Wang Jian understood the upcoming trials he would face. Dealing with three Empires simultaneously would be no walk in the park.

Yet, he wasn't without a countermeasure. His trump card lay in the form of the Soul Board skill.

Through the Soul Board, Wang Jian could tap into the remaining points within each of his subordinates' Soul Boards, facilitating substantial upgrades to their skills and abilities.

Armed with this newfound strength, his loyal warriors would undoubtedly outmatch the forces of the enemy empires.

However, announcing an alliance with the devil clans without tangible results seemed unwise. Wang Jian recognized the importance of substantiating his claims. Therefore, he employed the power of the Soul Board to enhance the capabilities of influential demons within both the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, Zyrithia.

ραndαsnοvεl.cοm With newfound strength coursing through their veins, Wang Jian ordered Zyrithia to lead a formidable force against the troops of the Jade Sea Empire.

The Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, originating from the Jade Sea Empire, possessed the knowledge and experience to counter their forces effectively.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian marshaled his own troops to clash with the Golden Sun Empire's armies. They were led by Lady Zhuoran.

And for the confrontation against the experts from the Ebon Star Ascendancy, Wang Jian ventured onto the battlefield accompanied by his wives.

The scenes that unfolded across these three battlefields were nothing short of catastrophic.

The enemy faced utter devastation, their ranks shattered, and their strength nullified.

This was particularly evident in the confrontation where Wang Jian and his formidable wives confronted the Ebon Star Ascendancy.

In the other two engagements where the Everlasting Mystical Empire squared off against the Golden Sun Empire and the Jade Sea Empire, both sides suffered losses.

However, Wang Jian's forces showcased a remarkable resilience and strength that compelled the enemy to retreat, beaten and battered, to their own territories.

As the smoke cleared and the echoes of battle faded, it became unmistakably evident that Wang Jian's calculated moves were driving the tide of war in his favor.

With the immediate threat quelled, Wang Jian's resolute voice echoed through the heart of the Everlasting Mystical Empire's capital. His declaration was clear: to safeguard their territory and vanquish the encroaching enemy Empires, he had turned to an unconventional ally—the enigmatic Devil Clans.

And indeed, the Devil Clans had heeded Wang Jian's call, aligning with his purpose. In the wake of this triumph, Wang Jian stood before his subjects, his voice unwavering as he made a monumental proclamation—a pact of peace with the Devil Clans.

In the tapestry of this accord, intricate threads were woven, binding both parties to a code of conduct.

The Devil Clans were bound by a solemn edict—never to harm an innocent citizen of the Everlasting Mystical Empire without just cause.

In return, they shouldered the mantle of protectors, ready to stand resolute at the Empire's forefront, a bulwark against impending peril.

The echoes of Wang Jian's command resounded—these newfound allies pledged allegiance, promising to heed his directives unswervingly.

Amid the fervor of this announcement, Wang Jian extended an unprecedented overture. Emissaries were summoned from each of the two enigmatic Devil Clans to the court, their presence an embodiment of the newfound coalition.

Within the Empire's bustling streets and shadowed alleys, murmurs arose—a cocktail of initial disillusionment and the faint ember of anger at this unexpected alliance.

The prospect of Devil Clan representatives being given a position in the hallowed halls of the Empire's court sent ripples of unease.

Yet, as the hours unfolded and understanding took root, sentiments shifted.

These very Devil Clans had bared fangs against the encroaching tide, spilling their own blood in defense of the Empire's dominion.

Slowly, the begrudging recognition of their valor thawed the frost of doubt, emboldening the populace to embrace this bold step into uncharted territory.

Wang Jian now ordered the two Devil Clans to ensure that no demon in the Everlasting Mystical Empire was causing chaos.

It would be their duty to capture rebellious demons and deal with them.

As the currents of fate continued to swirl, Wang Jian's heart beat with a resolute rhythm. The time had come to unite his path with Stella's, to intertwine their destinies in a bond of eternal matrimony.

With a focused resolve, he invoked the ethereal power of the Butterfly Spirit Queen's Mark, the very emblem of their connection, and in an instant, he was transported to the hallowed grounds of the Sacred Dominion—the lush forest realm Stella and her loyal beast comrades called home.

Meanwhile, Stella, the illustrious Butterfly Spirit Queen, had already disseminated the news among her devoted comrades.

The proclamation that Wang Jian sought her hand in marriage resonated through the verdant forest, stirring a whirlwind of emotions among the diverse array of creatures that shared her sacred abode.

A symphony of astonishment and jubilation echoed through the lush expanse as Stella's beastly companions absorbed the news.

Yet, beneath the surprise lay a bedrock of trust—a belief in Wang Jian's character, a conviction that he would honor and cherish their sovereign Butterfly Spirit Queen.

Moreover, as the Emperor of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, his stature was unquestionably worthy of uniting with the resplendent Butterfly Spirit Queen.

The forest, alive with palpable anticipation, heralded Wang Jian's arrival with jubilant calls and harmonious roars.

The tableau that unfolded before him was a panorama of enchanting beauty—an assemblage of nature's wonders expressing their collective joy.

Confusion flickered in Wang Jian's eyes momentarily before it yielded to understanding.

A bevy of ethereal and enchanting women, hailing from the revered Butterfly Spirit Race, graced his presence.

With graceful gestures, they beckoned him forth, leading him to the very site where the luminous threads of their union would be woven.

Here, under the open sky and amidst the symphony of nature's melodies, Wang Jian and Stella were poised to embark on their journey as one.

The ceremony unfolded like an enchanting tapestry, each step meticulously enacting the traditions and rituals cherished by Stella's people. Wang Jian, with a spirit of genuine embrace, embraced the customs, his determination to become a part of Stella's world evident in every gesture.

The presence of the forest's denizens bore witness, their jubilation echoing like a harmonious chorus.

As vows were exchanged, the forest seemed to hold its breath, a hushed reverence blanketing the scene.

Wang Jian's voice rang true, carrying his promises with a sincerity that resonated deeply.

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After sealing their sacred bond in the embrace of matrimony, Wang Jian and Stella found themselves nestled within the lofty chamber of the Butterfly Spirit Race, perched atop a majestic tree. This chamber, once solely Stella's sanctuary, now welcomed Wang Jian as her cherished partner.

A grand bed, adorned with delicate and aromatic petals, lay at the heart of the room, their arrangement tracing a heart-shaped path. The chamber itself was a tableau of ethereal beauty, an enchanting realm where love and nature converged in harmonious elegance.

Stella, her cheeks aflame with a rosy hue, beheld the ornate decorations with a mix of bashfulness and delight.

ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm Wang Jian, his eyes alight with mirth and an undertone of playful intrigue, couldn't help but appreciate the effort her comrades had invested in creating this ethereal ambiance.

A light chuckle escaped Wang Jian's lips as he spoke, his gaze unwavering upon Stella. "Your comrades have truly outdone themselves in preparing this enchanting setting. I'll have to extend my gratitude to them."

"Mhm~!" Stella's reply was a soft murmur, an amalgamation of excitement and modesty dancing in her gaze.

As their gazes locked, a magnetic force seemed to draw them closer, their proximity fostering an electric intimacy.

With a tender grace, their lips met in a fervent kiss—a fusion of passion and devotion that left no room for doubt. Their mouths melded, igniting a fervor that mirrored the flames of their shared love.

As they finally parted, their breaths mingling with the heady atmosphere, Wang Jian's touch turned tender yet possessive. He guided Stella to the bed, her own excitement mirrored in her twinkling eyes.

Seated upon the bed, Stella's anticipation grew tangible, her gaze locked onto Wang Jian's with a mixture of innocence and desire. The spark between them ignited anew, propelling them forward with an irresistible force.

Their lips met once more, this time more ardently, a fervent exploration of each other's essence. Tongues danced in a symphony of longing, kindling the flames of their desire.

Amid the soft, shared warmth of their intense passion, Wang Jian's actions took on a purposeful rhythm.

With a gentle but decisive touch, he guided Stella to recline onto the bed, the plush cushions molding around her body in a cocoon of comfort.

His hands embarked on an exploratory journey, traversing every curve and contour of her enticing form.

Beginning with her ample breasts, Wang Jian's fingers lingered over the fabric of her exquisite wedding dress, eliciting a subtle shiver of anticipation.

With a caress that combined tenderness and desire, he traced the soft expanse of Stella's midriff, its enchanting allure captivating his senses. His hands then ventured between her legs, where the wetness signaled her burgeoning arousal.

As their lips parted, Wang Jian's kisses transformed into a symphony of desire. His lips traveled sensually from her cheeks to the elegant slope of her neck, each press of his mouth sending ripples of anticipation down her spine.

Lowering his attention, his kisses continued their descent, a tantalizing exploration that led him to her breasts.

At the same time, his skillful hands moved with purpose, removing the barriers that concealed the captivating allure of Stella's curves.

In the tender space revealed beneath the fabric, Stella's enticing breasts lay bared, crowned by the blush of erect, rosy nipples.

The heat in Wang Jian's gaze intensified as he beheld this vision, his desire igniting like a smoldering ember fanned into a fervent flame.

Giving in to his primal urges, he buried his face between her bosom, the sensation eliciting a cascade of sultry moans from Stella's lips.

Within the room's intimate confines, their desires converged in a dance of fervor and connection, each touch, each sound, an affirmation of their longing.

Amidst the tender fervor that enveloped them, Stella's responses were a delicate symphony of desire. Her fingers, adorned with intricate rings, found their way to Wang Jian's face, tracing the contours of his strong jawline with feather-light touches. Her lips, swollen with anticipation, met his in a series of languid, lingering kisses that spoke of a deeper connection.

Their gazes locked, a silent agreement passing between them. As their breaths mingled, Stella's fingers danced downward, teasingly unfastening the buttons of his attire, one by one. With each button released, her touch grew bolder, grazing his heated skin with the softest of caresses.

As the fabric fell away, revealing his form to her eager eyes, Stella's hands continued their exploration, mapping the plains of his chest and tracing the lines of his muscles. Her lips followed the path her fingers had taken, trailing a path of heated kisses along his jaw, his neck, and the expanse of his chest.I think you should take a look at

With a whispered request and a coy smile, she guided Wang Jian to shift his position, allowing her to straddle him.

The intensity of their gaze deepened as their bodies melded together in a symphony of desire. Stella's fingers danced across his skin, her touch teasingly sensual as she explored the contours of his body.

As their lips converged once more, an intense amalgamation of their passion, Stella's body gracefully descended, inch by tantalizing inch, until their fervent desires found their culmination in the most sacred of unions.

The sensation that enveloped them was a heady rush of unadulterated pleasure, a profoundly shared moment of vulnerability that cemented their bond as husband and wife, etching up a memory that would forever bind their souls.

Wang Jian approached this moment with the utmost tenderness and care because he knew Stella was a virgin. The overwhelming pleasure that surged through him was unparalleled, a sensation that transcended all else in that instance.

In tandem, Stella's thoughts echoed Wang Jian's. The intensity of their connection was so potent that Wang Jian didn't need to utilize the Blissful Touch technique. And it was at this moment that Stella experienced unbridled pleasure.

With a gentle rhythm, Wang Jian began to increase the pace of his thrusts, ensuring each thrust delved deeper into the most intimate recesses of Stella's being.

After a prolonged journey of shared ecstasy, Wang Jian reached the pinnacle of pleasure, releasing his warmth within Stella. The intimate sensation of his heated essence brought a gentle warmth that enveloped her, a feeling both exhilarating and comforting.

However, their night had only just begun, filled with more rounds of passionate intimacy.

As the hours flowed by, their desire for each other remained unquenchable, leading them to explore a multitude of positions that brought them closer than ever.

By the time the morning light painted the sky, they had engaged in over twenty rounds of lovemaking, each marked by its own unique fervor and tenderness.

Despite the unconventional and daring positions they ventured into, Stella embraced each moment with a fervent enthusiasm.

Her status as the Butterfly Spirit Queen didn't hinder her, as she willingly embraced even the most daring positions to ensure the ultimate satisfaction and pleasure for her beloved partner.

As the events unfolded in the Sacred Dominion and the passionate connection between Wang Jian and Stella deepened, another crucial occurrence was underway in a distant part of the continent. This event would hold the power to reshape the fates of all the inhabitants across the land.

Deep within the perilous heart of the Zhenguan Region stood a colossal dark purple crystal, a beacon of ominous power. Within its crystalline depths was ensnared the form of a demonic being, adorned with formidable horns and an aura that exuded both power and danger.

Had any demon laid eyes upon this figure, astonishment would have painted their faces, for this was none other than Jiang Chen, the formidable Tyrannical Asura Devil Sovereign hailing from the renowned Heavenly Asura Devil Clan—the strongest clan among the four Imperial Devil Clans. His presence was enough to invoke awe among his kin.

To understand Jiang Chen's significance, we must backtrack by about hundreds of thousands of years ago when the Great War between the humans and devils occurred. He had been initially cast out from the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan.

However, through a series of arduous trials and serendipitous encounters, his strength had surged to unprecedented levels.

He ascended to become one of the most formidable warriors within the Immortal Realm, nearly unrivaled in his power.

The only reason he hadn't become an unstoppable force was due to the collective effort of numerous powerful Immortal Realm warriors from the human race who sacrificed themselves to seal him.

Otherwise, Jiang Chen would have claimed dominion over the entire continent with an iron grip.

But today marked the fateful day when the seal imprisoning Jiang Chen would be shattered.

When Jiang Chen was initially sealed, he stood at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, just a mere step away from transcending into the revered Transcendent Realm and ascending to a higher realm.

However, the years of his confinement took a toll on his once-mighty power. The seal placed upon him by human experts was ingeniously designed to not only absorb his strength but also impose a multitude of constraints upon him.

The intricacy of this seal demanded the ultimate sacrifice from the human Immortal Realm experts who conceived it. Their lives were forfeited to ensure the seal's enduring strength and flawless functionality.

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Nearly hundreds of thousands of years had passed since Jiang Chen's imprisonment, during which his potent energy had been gradually absorbed and dispersed throughout the world.

Meanwhile, the constraints on him had progressively tightened with the relentless march of time.

Thus, when Jiang Chen finally cracked open the shimmering purple crystal that had held him captive, he found himself no longer at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm but rather at the Second Stage of the Saint Realm.

His initial freedom came with a disheartening realization of his weakened senses – the once-sharp perception of the laws around him had dulled significantly.

However, with patience, he began to sense the faint presence of different elemental laws in his surroundings.

Not only had his personal senses been curtailed, but the very fabric of the world's laws had also weakened.

In a curious twist of fate, this handicap proved advantageous for Jiang Chen.

Despite being a mere Second Stage Saint Realm cultivator, he discovered that he could now easily tear open a Spatial Rift within this weakened realm and travel long distances.

With the shattering of Jiang Chen's long-standing seal, chaos erupted across the Zhenguan Region, sending ripples of transformation through its very heart.

The creatures that had inhabited the forest where Jiang Chen's confinement had taken place had, over countless years, absorbed his lingering energy, infusing their very bloodlines with his Devil Bloodline essence.

Slowly, imperceptibly, they had evolved and mutated, each bearing unique and potent abilities.

And now, as Jiang Chen emerged from his prison, these creatures—once beasts of the wild—had gained a newfound intelligence.

Though not on par with demons or humans, their cognitive abilities far exceeded those of ordinary beasts.

These beasts, or rather their ancestors, had grown amidst the effusion of Jiang Chen's energy, the very force that had shaped them into more than mere creatures of instinct. They revered him instinctively, compelled to revere and obey his commands.

Among their ranks stood the formidable Celestial Ember Serpent, the enigmatic Thunderclaw Voidbeast, the majestic Gilded Frostfire Lion, the regal Azure Stormwing Griffin, the fierce Obsidian Tempest Tiger, the radiant Crystalwing Radiant Roc, the elusive Verdant Moonshadow Wolf, the sleek Onyx Sunflare Panther, the graceful Ebon Lotus Crane, and finally, the ethereal Soulflame Kirin.

Each one reigned as a Beast Emperor over a specific territory within the forest, now converging around the site of Jiang Chen's unsealing, their heads bowed in reverence.

Jiang Chen's discerning gaze swept over the assemblage of transformed beasts, his keen understanding of the situation crystallizing in a single glance. With a devilish grin etched upon his features, he exuded an aura of unwavering confidence.

"Embarking on this journey with me means placing your lives on the line. Are you prepared for the risks?"

A harmonious chorus of primal roars resonated through the air, their vocalized determination echoing their unwavering commitment.

In response to their fervent shouts, Jiang Chen's smile deepened, reflecting his appreciation for their unyielding resolve. His words, laced with resolve, reverberated powerfully.

"Very well. Let us move forward, then. The time has come for me to exact vengeance upon those who once imprisoned me."

With a swift and sweeping gesture, Jiang Chen sundered the very fabric of space before him, birthing a rift of staggering proportions. It yawned wide, its enormity such that it could easily accommodate an entire mountain range.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Chen beckoned his formidable beast army to follow him, and they strode resolutely into the gaping tear.

Their destination? The heart of the Golden Sun Empire itself.

Jiang Chen's choice was deliberate and rooted in history. The Ancestor of the Golden Sun Empire had played a pivotal role in orchestrating Jiang Chen's incarceration.

This very Ancestor wielded the formidable solar flames that had left Jiang Chen grievously wounded, rendering him defenseless and sealing his fate.

Now, the time had come to confront that past, and the stage was set for reckoning.

And so, a ruthless wave of destruction swept through the heart of the Golden Sun Empire's capital. The combined efforts of three Emperor Realm experts proved utterly futile against the might of Jiang Chen.

This outcome was inevitable, as the power gap between a Saint Realm expert like Jiang Chen and mere Emperor Realm individuals was insurmountable. Their feeble attempts to thwart him were destined to fail.

With the capital in ruins and his vendetta against the Golden Sun Empire fulfilled, Jiang Chen shifted his focus towards his next target: the Ebon Star Ascendancy.

The Ancestor of the Ebon Star Ascendancy had been a pivotal figure in Jiang Chen's binding and his subsequent imprisonment.

Unlike his conquest of the Golden Sun Empire's capital, Jiang Chen found a far more formidable resistance awaiting him at the heart of the Ebon Star Ascendancy. This was due to the sudden appearance of nearly tens of Saint Realm experts, converging on the capital to intercept his advance.

However, these Saint Realm experts didn't bear allegiance to the Ebon Star Ascendancy, nor to any single empire.

Instead, their affiliation lay with a renowned entity known as the Heavenly Court. This organization held its dominion atop the Azure Maple Cliff, nestled in the central expanse of the continent.

The Heavenly Court stood as humanity's ultimate bulwark against external threats, be they from devils, other races such as Beasts, Elves, Dwarves, Sea Monsters, Barbarians, Ancient Tribes, or any other peril that the world harbored.

For humans whose cultivation reached the Saint Realm, the Heavenly Court issues a mandate to sever ties with their native empires and unite under its banner.

This measure effectively consolidated nearly all of the world's Saint Realm experts within the Heavenly Court's ranks, fortifying its position as the supreme human organization.

In this pivotal moment, the ten Saint Realm experts from the Heavenly Court succeeded in halting Jiang Chen's avenging march toward the Ebon Star Ascendency.

Yet, despite their numerical advantage, their attempt to extinguish Jiang Chen's life ended in failure.

With a calculated maneuver, Jiang Chen summoned a Spatial Rift, orchestrating his escape while leading his formidable army of beast devils through the rift.

As the ten Saint Realm experts contemplated their next move, they hesitated to follow Jiang Chen's path into the Spatial Rift.

Their discerning eyes had detected his destination: the enigmatic Silver Devil Asura Dominion – a locale barred even to the most exalted members of the Heavenly Court.

This dominion was an expanse of Blessed Land crafted by a Devil Ancestor, a pinnacle figure in the annals of Immortal Realm cultivation. It stood as a singular refuge on the continent where devils could thrive without fear.

The Silver Devil Asura Dominion represented an encapsulated world, birthed within the body of the Devil Ancestor as he transcended to the Immortal Realm.

Such Blessed Lands existed within every Immortal Realm practitioner, evolving with each step of their cultivation. It was by upgrading these worlds that they would foster additional abilities and strengths.

As the twilight of the Devil Ancestor's life approached, he released his Blessed Land – the Silver Devil Asura Dominion – onto the continent.

Even after his corporeal departure, the dominion endured under the stewardship of a spiritual guardian.

This entity was none other than an individual's Spirit, akin to the Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon presently held by Wang Jian.

Ordinarily, such spirits lacked consciousness and were ill-equipped for managing dominions.

After the demise of their host, these spirits would assimilate their host's body, molding themselves according to the unique personality traits they managed to glean.

This transformation could result in an extensive spectrum of distinct personalities.

The degree of intelligence exhibited by these spirits varied greatly.

Some had the capacity to absorb and embody their host's entire consciousness, while others were only capable of assimilating fragments.

However, these spirits remained forever bound to their designated realms, an unassailable limitation that defied any attempts at circumvention.

News of Jiang Chen's liberation from his confinement and his vengeful retribution against the Golden Sun Empire and Ebon Star Ascendancy, coupled with his subsequent confrontation with the Heavenly Court's experts, rippled across the vast expanse of the continent, infiltrating the ears of citizens from every empire.

When Wang Jian and Stella eventually returned to the capital of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, the echoes of this tale reached their ears.

Upon hearing the name "Jiang Chen," Wang Jian's gaze instinctively narrowed, a sign of his growing intrigue.

Yet, when he called upon the system to employ the True Eyes to assess Jiang Chen's luck, the revelation left him utterly flabbergasted.

Jiang Chen's luck belonged to the astonishing echelons of millions, with an exact value of 52,010,222.

Yes, an astounding 52 million.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian's own luck had merely ascended to a modest 712,321 after his intimate night with Stella, the Butterfly Spirit Queen.

A chill crept down Wang Jian's spine as he realized the gravity of the situation.

This was the emergence of a formidable protagonist against whom he would need to muster every ounce of his strength and strategy to survive.

The first thing that he did was order all his subordinates to gather all information related to Jiang Chen and the Great War between humans and devils. If he wanted to survive against this formidable enemy, he would have to understand this guy's abilities, personality, his allies, and his enemies.

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[A/N: The Blessed Land concept has been inspired from the Reverend Insanity novel.]

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The vast archives of the Everlasting Mystical Empire were meticulously combed through, revealing a trove of secret documents left behind by the ancestral clans chronicling the epochal Great War between humans and devils.

These valuable records were laid out before Emperor Wang Jian.

Page by page, Wang Jian delved into the annals of history.

While he acknowledged the necessity of scrutinizing these accounts critically, their contents held the potential to offer insights into Jiang Chen's nature and might even provide a foundation for devising a strategy against him.

From the information he gathered about the Great War, it emerged that Jiang Chen held a pivotal role, carving his name indelibly upon its tumultuous history.

Jiang Chen's extraordinary flair for comprehension set him apart. His mastery spanned various elemental affinities, enabling him to meld them harmoniously.

Remarkably, he even attained a profound understanding of the elusive Law of Death.

His potential gleamed with a brilliance that exceeded most.

By harnessing the quintessential essence of his devil bloodline, Jiang Chen had unlocked the latent power hidden within, further catalyzed by his acquisition of the authentic legacy of the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan's progenitor.

This marked the pinnacle of mastery, granting him access to the complete spectrum of abilities encapsulated within his lineage, aligning him on par with his ancestral forebear.

Once Jiang Chen had amassed enough strength, he reclaimed dominion over the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan with an iron grip.

Under Jiang Chen's leadership, the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan reverberated throughout the tempestuous currents of the Great War between Humans and Devils.

Their exploits were marked by audacious raids on human empires, daring rescues of imprisoned devils, and the forcible conscription of revered humans coerced into crafting potent artifacts and alchemical pellets for the clan's advancement.

Even other prominent devil clans lent their support to the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan, recognizing the potential ascendancy it offered over the human populace.

Yet, this wasn't a one-sided domination. While Jiang Chen and the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan brought devastation, the humans weren't utterly defenseless.

The Heavenly Court, an entity of paramount significance, had tactfully woven a web of countermeasures. One of them was that an intricate network had been spread over the entire continent.

This intricate network facilitated swift teleportation across vast expanses of the continent, ensuring they could intercept Jiang Chen's incursions and curb the scale of destruction he wrought.

Regrettably, the majority of the talismanic devices responsible for enabling teleportation had fallen into disrepair over time.

With the conclusion of the Great War between humans and devils, the vigilance of the Heavenly Court waned, leading them to divert their resources away from maintaining these intricate formations.

The root of this complacency stemmed from the human race's resounding triumph in the war.

Post-conflict, humans stood unequivocally as the dominant force on the continent.

While the beast race harbored a modicum of danger, their limited intelligence and inability to form cohesive alliances rendered them less of a threat to the united human front under the Heavenly Court.

Consequently, as the Great War's embers died down, other races retreated into their respective enclaves, employing various strategies and tactics to cultivate their strength over time.

Notably, the human race lagged behind, partly due to the overbearing influence and dominance wielded by the Heavenly Court.

In stark contrast, the incident surrounding Jiang Chen's liberation served as a visceral wake-up call. With lightning efficiency, he razed an entire human empire's capital before the Heavenly Court could marshal its forces to halt him.

Despite his weakened state from years of captivity, Jiang Chen's experience and powerful abilities enabled him to survive and ultimately make his way to the enigmatic Silver Devil Asura Dominion, leading an army of newly forged devil beasts.

Upon digesting every intricacy of Jiang Chen's abilities, Wang Jian's mind brimmed with newfound understanding.

His thoughts swiftly transitioned from contemplation to action as he retreated to a desolate expanse adjoining the palace.

From his spatial ring, he retrieved the body of Ye Chen, a vessel untainted by decomposition due to the isolated void within the spatial ring.

With deliberate care, Wang Jian extended his qi across Ye Chen's form, initiating the power of his Devil Devouring Bloodline Ability.

Gradually, Wang Jian's qi enveloped and consumed Ye Chen's physical form until it vanished from sight.

The ethereal exchange between the two bloodlines ensued, an exquisite dance of merging and amalgamation.

As Ye Chen's Ancestral Storm Devil God's Bloodline intermingled with Wang Jian's inherent Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan lineage, an inferno of sensations ignited within Wang Jian's veins.

The Devil Devouring Bloodline Ability was an unparalleled gift of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and it enabled Wang Jian to assimilate the attributes of other devils.

Although Wang Jian couldn't fully unlock the ultimate abilities associated with the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan or other immensely potent bloodlines that required specific techniques to unleash, he nevertheless underwent a transformation.

This fusion allowed him to access the remarkable capabilities inherent to these bloodlines.

While his primary lineage still traced back to the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, the infusion of the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Bloodline significantly bolstered Wang Jian's prowess, fostering a newfound reservoir of potential that he was eager to explore.

In a pivotal moment, Wang Jian's body unfurled a potent domain that enshrouded its surroundings. Unlike the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain, this manifestation exerted even greater pressure, an overwhelming force that seemed to surpass its predecessor.

If it were to be named, it would aptly bear the moniker of the Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain.

Distinct from the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain, which was woven from the intricate threads of Solar Flames' laws alone, the Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain was a creation that harnessed the amalgamated laws inherent to Wang Jian's diverse Devil Bloodlines.

Rooted in the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline, this domain seamlessly infused the Moon and Shadow Elements.

Alongside this infusion, the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Bloodline contributed the dynamic Storm Element—an intricate fusion of Wind, Water, and Lightning Elements.

The resultant domain, forged from the fusion of these potent elements, emerged as the Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain.

Its strength eclipsed that of a conventional domain, possessing an unparalleled might that surged forth in every direction. This fusion-based domain boasted power far beyond the ordinary, a force that could be deemed tenfold the potency of an average domain.

However, even with the newfound power of the Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain, Wang Jian was acutely aware that complacency was a luxury he couldn't afford.

His next opponent, Jiang Chen, loomed as an exceedingly formidable adversary.

In spite of his weakened state, Jiang Chen, a low-level Saint Realm expert, possessed an astonishing aura.

Moreover, his astronomical luck value hinted at an imminent resurgence of his strength. This realization spurred Wang Jian to accelerate his own progress.

Fortunately, as the Emperor of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, Wang Jian now wielded an array of methods to amass Destiny Points.

The recent upgrade to his system allowed him to gather Destiny Points from individuals with high luck, prompting Wang Jian to contemplate expanding his harem as a means of accumulating these coveted points.

Currently, Wang Jian's harem comprised six wives, each with their distinct title and rank.

Su Xian, his first wife, was poised to ascend to the Empress title. Her cultivation rested at the formidable 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Fen Shuying, the second wife, was destined for the mantle of Second Queen. Her prowess echoed Su Xian's at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Chen Yiyan, the third wife and soon-to-be Third Queen, matched the strength of her counterparts at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Hong Meilin, the fourth wife and designated Fourth Queen, equaled their power at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Stella, the Butterfly Spirit Queen, stood as the fifth wife and Fifth Queen, her cultivation boosted to the 9th Stage of the King Realm courtesy of Wang Jian's Soul Board skill.

Notably, the sixth Queen's title was bestowed upon Jin Meixiang, her cultivation also elevated to the 9th Stage of the King Realm through Wang Jian's adept use of the Soul Board skill.

Transitioning from queens to concubines, the ranks unfolded as follows:

Kang Huian, the First Concubine, stood with power at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Han Xifeng, the Second Concubine, mirrored this strength at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Bixi Shuyan, the Third Concubine, possessed an equivalent potency at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Xiao Ling, the Fourth Concubine, matched them at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Meng Xiangyi, the Fifth Concubine, mirrored their prowess at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

Xu Yuting, the Sixth Concubine, showcased her nascent abilities at the 1st Stage of the King Realm.

Yue Yanling, the Seventh Concubine, wielded more experience at the 7th Stage of the Emperor Realm.

Yi Ren, the Eighth Concubine, showcased greater mastery at the 8th Stage of the Emperor Realm.

Hua Qiao, the Ninth Concubine, stood on equal footing with their power at the 9th Stage of the King Realm.

And these were all the titles for his women in his harem.

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In the shadows of Wang Jian's expansive harem, a cadre of women remained concealed, their relationships with him clandestine and intimate.

Among them was Luo Qiu, the former Second Queen to Emperor Wang. Yao Niu, once the Empress of Emperor Wang, also held a discreet place within his heart.

Lady Xia, the mother of Wang Jian's second wife Fen Shuying, and Lady Zhuoran, mother to Wang Jian's Third Concubine Bixi Shuyan, were both entangled in the secret web of his affections.

And not only these, but many other women who had risen to positions of leadership in various factions shared in Wang Jian's secretive, passionate liaisons.

Each possessed an aura of allure that defied description, their captivating sensuality casting an irresistible spell over Wang Jian.

Over time, he had established an undeniable dominion not only over their bodies but their minds as well.

Amid Wang Jian's extensive web of intimate connections, two women remained untouched by his grasp, their purity seemingly preserved against his depravity.

One of them was Wang Ying, Wang Jian's own half-sister, a prisoner under his custody. She languished in a grim cell, her only connection to the outside world being the daily delivery of a newspaper by her guards.

Wang Jian orchestrated this deliberate cruelty, wanting her to be acutely aware of her faction's utter decimation, with its remnants swallowed by his own faction. The weight of despair pressed heavily on her as she absorbed the news.

The bitter realization that even her own mother, Luo Qiu, had thrown her support behind Wang Jian and helped him tighten his grip as Emperor of the entire realm only intensified her torment.

Wang Jian permitted Luo Qiu to visit Wang Ying, but never without his own imposing presence in tow. It was during these meetings that Wang Ying began to pick up on unsettling undercurrents.

Though she had initially brushed aside the hints, she couldn't ignore the fact that Wang Jian seemed to maintain an inexplicably close physical contact with her mother Luo Qiu.

A chill would slither down her spine whenever she caught that lecherous glint in Wang Jian's eyes as he cast his gaze upon Luo Qiu. The disgust and fear that churned within her were almost suffocating, leaving her with a haunting sense of foreboding.

Meanwhile, the second woman who remained untouched by Wang Jian's advances was none other than Yu Qing, the Scarlet Star Slaughter Goddess, and the master of Zhang Fei, the second protagonist of this tale. Presently, she was confined within the Divine Spirit Prison, a divine artifact exclusively designed to shackle spirits. This prison accommodated only a solitary spirit at a time, and Yu Qing was its current occupant.

Wang Jian's hesitation in releasing Yu Qing was rooted in a simple truth: he knew that the moment she gained her freedom, she would unleash a maelstrom of lethal fury upon him.

After Wang Jian eliminated the second protagonist, Zhang Fei, he acquired the Enchantment Ability, a power that granted him the means to enhance the favorability of any woman he set his sights on. Yet, the efficacy of this power hinged on the disparity between their respective luck values.

Given the substantial chasm separating Wang Jian's luck value from that of Zhang Fei's, successfully utilizing the Enchantment Ability on Yu Qing presented a formidable challenge.

Initially, the cooldown period for this ability was three months. However, after the system underwent an upgrade following the elimination of the third protagonist, this cooldown was drastically reduced to a mere month.

With each conclusion of the cooldown period, Wang Jian diligently employed the Enchantment Ability, targeting Yu Qing with a fervent determination.

He understood that even a single successful instance could potentially grant him unparalleled dominance over the entire continent, bolstered by her formidable prowess.

Yet, despite the supposed 20% chance of success, Wang Jian had repeatedly faced failure. His efforts remained focused on repetition and persistence.

For Wang Jian, there existed no alternative path but to continue striving, hoping that one day the dice of fate would fall in his favor, altering the course of his life's tumultuous narrative.

In the meantime, Jiang Chen plunged the Silver Devil Asura Dominion into utter chaos!

Devil clans of all sizes, from the colossal to the minute, turned their attention to this legendary ancient devil who had been unshackled from his prison.

Their gaze was both awestruck and apprehensive as they extended a warm welcome to Jiang Chen and his formidable army, acknowledging his status.

Within the dominion's boundaries lay branches of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan, Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, and the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan.

These offshoots found refuge within this realm, a sanctuary shielding them from potential annihilation.

The very existence of these branches in the Silver Devil Asura Dominion and scattered across the continent was a calculated strategy.

The logic was straightforward: should the mighty Heavenly Court decide to strike, their assault could only reach the devils outside the sanctuary of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion, sparing those within.

This strategic maneuver ensured the survival of these devil clans, offering them a sanctuary to thrive in the face of potential adversity.

It was a calculated measure to counterbalance the overwhelming power of the Heavenly Court, and thus each clan positioned itself within the confines of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion.

As events unfolded, it came as no surprise that the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan and the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan opted to align with Jiang Chen, recognizing him as their leader and pledging to heed his every command.

The rationale behind their decision was straightforward. The Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan lacked a bloodline inheritor with access to the ancestral legacy. Without such a figure, regaining their former grandeur through conventional means seemed like an arduous task. In light of this, following Jiang Chen's lead appeared to be the most promising path.

Conversely, the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan didn't need to deliberate for long. Jiang Chen was, after all, an ancient expert hailing from their very clan. It was only under his leadership that they believed their clan could ascend to unprecedented heights of prosperity.

However, a different narrative unfolded for the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan and the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan.

In the case of the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, their leadership was held by an individual who had already secured the ancestral legacy of their clan. This individual, Zyrithia, possessed an ancient legacy that matched Jiang Chen's prowess.

On the other hand, the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan was under the leadership of a member hailing from a higher realm's main family. It was none other than Wang Jian. They believed that Wang Jian's potential and prowess rivaled even those of legendary ancient experts.

With such powerful and talented figures at the helm, both the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan and the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan declined Jiang Chen's leadership, citing their own formidable figures to guide their destinies.

In the current scenario, Zyrithia found herself among Wang Jian's personal maids, compelled to carry out his wishes. Surprisingly, this arrangement didn't turn out to be all unfavorable for her.

Upon discovering that he possessed the genuine bloodline of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, Zyrithia realized that aligning herself with him could open up avenues for her and her Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan.

Joining his ranks offered the tantalizing possibility of ascending to a higher realm, finding sanctuary within the folds of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan.

In essence, two distinct factions emerged within the expanse of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion.

On one side stood the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan and various other devil clans who willingly followed Jiang Chen's leadership.

On the opposite spectrum were entities like the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and other factions that declined to rally under Jiang Chen's banner.

Though each of these significant clans boasted Saint Realm experts, these formidable individuals remained unable to engage in combat against ordinary devils. This rule had been decreed by the Divine Spirit overseeing the Silver Devil Asura Dominion.

Even Jiang Chen couldn't disregard the stringent rule that governed the Silver Devil Asura Dominion, despite his former stature as an Immortal Realm expert. This was primarily due to the commanding presence of the Divine Spirit within the dominion's realm. This Divine Spirit held dominion over the domain's laws, wielding them at its discretion. Being targeted by the Divine Spirit meant inviting its wrath and the unrelenting might of the entire domain.

Jiang Chen recognized that even if he were to regain his Immortal Realm status, grappling with this domain would prove to be an arduous feat. This was underlined by the fact that if all other avenues failed and the Divine Spirit perceived that the domain was on the brink of destruction, it would exercise its authority to detonate the entire domain.

Such a detonation would unleash a cataclysmic surge of force that would engulf everything within its vicinity. The explosive power would be so overwhelming that even advanced laws such as those governing space or time would be rendered impotent in the face of it.

The task of compelling the Divine Spirit of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion to such drastic measures would demand the combined strength of multiple Immortal Realm experts. This very reason underscored why the Heavenly Court never embarked on a mission to obliterate the Silver Devil Asura Dominion entirely. They were reluctant to put their Immortal Realm experts at risk of losing their lives.

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Apart from demons and humans, the continent was home to a diverse array of races, including Elves, Dwarves, Barbarians, Sea Monsters, Giants, and Angels. Each of these races boasted a dominion, akin to the Silver Devil Asura Dominion, strategically positioned by their ancestral figures across the land.

Among these, the Elves held possession of the most enigmatic dominion, one with the uncanny ability to seamlessly teleport itself to different regions of the continent. This mystical realm was none other than the Divine Tree Elven Dominion, shrouded in mystery.

On the contrary, the Barbarians wielded a dominion of formidable strength, its laws meticulously curated to thwart any opposing force. Named the Ruthless Barbarian Immortal Dominion, this domain was a testament to their sheer power.

The Dwarves showcased a domain characterized by its intricate equilibrium between offense and defense. Aptly named the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion, it stood as a marvel of engineering.

The Giants carved their dominion deep within the earth's embrace, a concealed realm where their entire tribe thrived beneath the surface, building a society uniquely their own. This subterranean expanse bore the name of the Underworld Giant Divine Dominion.

ραndαsnοvεl.cοm Angels, on the other hand, claimed dominion within the celestial heights, a sprawling territory as expansive as the capital of an Empire. Though their numbers remained limited, each angel held unparalleled expertise. Their realm, an aerial city of celestial proportions, was fittingly named the Angelic Sky City.

Lastly, the Sea Monsters inhabited the depths of the ocean's abyss, their dominion veiled in secrecy, its attributes and abilities shrouded in utter obscurity.

Across the sprawling continent, the human race held dominion over most of the land, although only a handful of regions boasted the coveted Immortal Dominions or Blessed Lands.

In the midst of this intricate tapestry, demons from the Silver Devil Asura Dominion surged forth, their relentless assaults directed towards neighboring human empires. Spearheading these attacks was none other than Jiang Chen, orchestrating devastating array formations that wreaked havoc upon the once tranquil territories.

As the Heavenly Court's seasoned experts responded to Jiang Chen's challenge, a furious skirmish ensued. With impeccable timing, Jiang Chen activated a defensive array, blunting the force of their assault and expertly engaging their ranks. The frantic battle unfolded at breakneck speed, Jiang Chen's meticulous preparations allowing him to inflict substantial losses upon the Heavenly Court's formidable experts.

Simultaneously, the other races seized the opportunity to make their presence known.

The Dwarves surged forth, launching a concerted offensive against a neighboring human Empire, their sights set on territorial conquest.

The Sea Monsters, emanating from the ocean's abyss, swallowed the eastern coastal regions, their advance marked by the relentless tide of their assault.

In the southern reaches of the continent, the Barbarians ignited havoc, causing disruption and turmoil in proximity to the Everlasting Mystical Empire under Wang Jian's rule.

Across the arid deserts of the western terrain, the Giants wrought chaos, leveraging their deep understanding of the desert's innate laws to overcome the human occupants.

Hovering in the celestial heights, the Angels reawakened from their seclusion within the Angelic Sky City. Their gaze fell upon the burgeoning turmoil below, their intervention now imperative. With the emergence of Jiang Chen, the time had come to quell the demon scourge and reinstate equilibrium.

In the midst of this tumultuous upheaval, the enigmatic Elven Race remained an exception. Sequestered within the confines of their Divine Tree Elven Dominion, they steadfastly preserved their tranquility amidst the chaos that gripped the continent.

Keenly observant, they chose to distance themselves from the fray, determined to shield their race from the tempestuous storm brewing across the land.

Even though the Heavenly Court wielded considerable power and influence, grappling with a simultaneous onslaught of attacks proved to be a daunting challenge that stretched its authority to its limits.

The different races, spanning hundreds of thousands of years of growth and preparation, had amassed formidable strength over time. Their long-term efforts were now coming to fruition in the form of relentless assaults.

As the looming threat of the Barbarians drew dangerously close to the Everlasting Mystical Empire's borders, Wang Jian sprang into action, rapidly rallying his subordinates with a sense of urgency.

Recognizing the imperative need for a united response, he entrusted the critical task to four capable leaders: Yue Yanling, the indomitable Grand Elder Yi Ren, the courageous Major Guan Yin, and Zyrithia, the enigmatic Nether Curseweaver Devil Princess.

With unwavering resolve, they took upon themselves the mantle of spearheading the Empire's defense against this encroaching menace.

The formidable ranks of the army under their command constituted a rich mosaic of diverse talents.

Ferocious beasts hailing from Stella's Sacred Dominion formed an integral part of the forces, accompanied by the Silver-Tailed Fox Race, and stalwart disciples from martial sects including the Heavenly Blade Sect, the Lotus Blossom Sect, the Celestial Dragon Sect, and the Jade Serpent Sect.

Not to be overlooked were the valiant members of numerous clans affiliated with the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Most intriguingly, the assembly also included the formidable members and subordinates of the two influential and potent devil clans, namely the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan.

Wang Jian's strategic acumen came to the fore as he adroitly harnessed the power of the Soul Board ability, channeling it to allocate points to the prominent figures within this formidable army.I think you should take a look at

This shrewd move, in turn, facilitated the augmentation of their abilities and elemental affinities, a calculated maneuver aimed at maximizing their potential to wreak havoc upon their adversaries.

The results of this strategic finesse became apparent, with certain soldiers undergoing such a significant augmentation that their prowess no longer paled in comparison to the barbarians, affirming their status as formidable contenders in terms of raw strength.

As his formidable army engaged the Barbarian threat head-on, Wang Jian's attention was firmly fixated on a distinct matter of significance.

The latest rendition of the Telephone Artifact had undergone a noteworthy upgrade. All thanks to the tireless efforts of the Liu Family, who had invested considerable time and energy into refining its capabilities, this upgraded version now boasted the capacity to connect with a staggering total of 1000 contacts.

This impressive expansion in its functionality was a direct result of the Liu Family's ingenuity.

Meeting and exceeding all of Wang Jian's stringent criteria, this enhanced Telephone Artifact offered secure communication through a dedicated spatial channel.

Remarkably, the Liu Family had even devised a companion Artifact – an ingenious creation designed to eavesdrop on conversations transpiring between two Telephones.

A mere adjustment of the dial to match the corresponding Identity Talisman was all that was required to initiate this covert surveillance.

This clandestine eavesdropping operation was entrusted to none other than Bixi Shuyan and her dedicated team, composed of members of the loyal Silver-Tailed Fox Race.

Given their unwavering loyalty to Bixi Shuyan and Lady Zhuoran, the secrecy of this eavesdropping endeavor was guaranteed.

However, it was not just the elite who could revel in these cutting-edge innovations. The artifact that was unveiled to the masses was aptly christened the "Recorder."

True to its name, this ingenious device had the capacity to capture sounds upon activation and cease once deactivated. Moreover, it offered the convenience of playing back the recorded audio at will.

A caveat accompanied this marvel – each Recorder could house a limited collection of 1000 audio entries.

Once the quota was reached, users would need to acquire a fresh Recorder to continue recording.

The grand unveiling of both the Telephone Artifact and the Recorder Artifact triggered a resounding sensation in the market.

As news of these groundbreaking creations spread, the public's enthusiasm reached a fervent crescendo.

The allure of these artifacts and their multifaceted utilities captivated the masses, igniting a frenzy of demand that swept across the Empire.

Soon enough, the ripples of these groundbreaking artifacts extended beyond Wang Jian's own empire, permeating neighboring realms and races alike. The mere concept behind these marvels left the other empires and races in awe. Yet, as expected, the allure of such innovation birthed a flood of imitations into the market.

For Wang Jian, this was an anticipated turn of events, hardly causing him any concern. His unshakable confidence stemmed from the fact that his genuine creations, the result of meticulous quality checks and innovative thinking, outshone their replicas in every aspect.

The returns on Wang Jian's ingenious venture spiraled into an unimaginable fortune, beyond quantification. His treasury burgeoned to proportions so colossal that it could only be expressed in terms of towering mountains of gold.

With his empire ascending to the pinnacle of affluence among human realms, Wang Jian seized the opportunity to put his vast wealth to the best possible use.

The lion's share was allocated to an array of coveted treasures: rare and potent martial techniques, alchemical formula scrolls boasting arcane knowledge, innovative talismanic methodologies, and avant-garde blacksmithing techniques for crafting formidable armaments.

Additionally, Wang Jian sought out unique resources from diverse categories that remained elusive within the confines of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

To optimize his investments in rare botanicals, Wang Jian strategically plotted the cultivation of these precious herbs within the confines of the Chaos Essence Bead.

This artifact's potential to multiply these rare plants was a boon that Wang Jian intended to exploit to its fullest.

This ingenious strategy would facilitate exponential growth, multiplying the yield of these sought-after plants.

The remaining acquisitions were earmarked for distribution among factions directly affiliated with his Imperial Faction, an act not only of camaraderie but also a calculated move to bolster the collective strength of those aligned with his cause.

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Chapter 288 Assigning duties to his harem

Gathered within the intimate enclave of his harem, Wang Jian addressed his beloved consorts with a solemn tone that resonated with the gravity of the situation.

"Ladies," he began, his voice commanding attention, "our dominion is facing a rising storm. The other races have stirred, and their intentions are palpable. We must fortify our empire swiftly, for the challenges ahead are formidable."

Amidst his harem, Su Xian, the Empress, and Wang Jian's first wife, nodded in resolute agreement. "You speak the truth, Jian," she affirmed, her regal presence underscoring her words. "Our efforts against the barbarians have been valiant, but mere defense won't suffice in the long run. As they ravage other empires, we're granted a brief reprieve, but it's imperative that we bolster our strength before they turn their gaze upon us."

Fen Shuying chimed in thoughtfully, her voice carrying the weight of strategic insight. "Indeed, Jian, we must harness the power of our sects to the fullest. Their autonomy, while beneficial, should be directed towards the common goal of defending our empire. Their combined influence can be our sword and shield against these encroachments."

Acknowledging her perspective, Wang Jian pondered for a moment before responding, "You're both right. Strengthening our core forces and consolidating our sects' efforts is essential. However, we can't focus solely on this front. We must anticipate the possibility of threats from multiple directions. Thus, we need to cultivate an additional potent force."

Su Xian met his gaze, a determined glint in her eyes. "Leave that to me, Jian. I will oversee the development of this force personally, ensuring it stands as a formidable deterrent."

Xu Yuting, the voice of sagacity, interjected. "And as for the Dao of Alchemy Society, I'll take it upon myself to maximize the potential of the resources and alchemical knowledge you've procured. Our alchemists will refine their skills, producing elixirs and artifacts of unparalleled might."

Meng Xiangyi, with her unwavering resolve, contributed to the discussion. "The League of Blacksmiths will play its role, crafting an arsenal that befits our needs. Our skilled artisans shall forge a variety of weapons and armors, imbuing them with the strength and artistry that our empire demands."

With an appreciative smile, Wang Jian turned his attention towards Chen Yiyan, addressing her with a sense of purpose. "Yiyan, I'm entrusting you with a pivotal task. Your charge is to oversee the vassal kingdoms allied with our Empire. It's crucial that you ensure their unity with us, fostering a strong support system against the looming threats. Should any vassal kingdoms show signs of rebellion or discord, I rely on you to bring it to my attention."

Chen Yiyan's smile exuded confidence as she accepted the responsibility. "Rest assured, Jian. I'll be vigilant and steadfast in my role. You can count on me to maintain the unity of our extended alliance."

Shifting his gaze towards Stella, Wang Jian addressed her with a mix of earnestness and understanding. "Stella, the beasts that inhabit our empire hold their allegiance to you alone. I recognize your reluctance to put your comrades in harm's way, but the impending challenges necessitate preparation. If the other races pose a threat to our dominion, we must be ready to defend it."

Stella's response was marked by her characteristic assurance. "Fear not, Jian. Your intentions resonate deeply with mine, and I'm confident my comrades share this sentiment. They'll be ready to stand against any adversary that dares to challenge our empire."

Touched by their commitment, Wang Jian expressed his gratitude sincerely. "Thank you."

Turning his gaze to Hong Meilin, he conveyed his next directive with purpose. "Meilin, I have a vital mission for you and Xifeng. It's imperative that both of you work together to ensure that the general populace maintains their faith in us. The bond between our empire and its people must remain unbreakable."

Hong Meilin's response was filled with unwavering devotion. "Absolutely, husband. Xifeng and I will exert every effort to uphold the connection between our empire and its people. Their loyalty and trust shall remain unshaken."

Turning his attention to Kang Huian, Wang Jian conveyed his next set of instructions with a determined gaze. "Kang Huian, I'm entrusting you with a crucial role. Prepare your subordinates and clan members for the impending battle against the barbarians. You'll serve as our empire's second line of defense. I want those barbarians to be taken aback by the sheer force they encounter. Dominate the battlefield with your unmatched raw strength."

Kang Huian's response resonated with confidence and determination. "You can count on us, husband! My clan takes great pride in our unparalleled strength. We won't yield to any other race in this aspect."

Having delegated these tasks, Wang Jian dismissed his harem members, knowing that they would now put their respective plans into motion.

Once his harem members were gone, Wang Jian instructed his maids to summon Mei Yan, Lady Xia, Lady Zhuoran, Luo Qiu (the former Second Queen of the Empire), and Yao Niu (the former Empress of the Empire).

These five women could all be considered in the category of MILFs who shared a very intimate and seductive relationship with Wang Jian.

Wang Jian had a strategic purpose behind gathering these women.

He began by addressing Lady Xia, issuing her a directive. "Lady Xia, it's time to reinstate the Elysian Blossoms Organization. Start marketing the products you've developed in collaboration with the Miracle Angel Tribe. Ensure that influential women from the Empire align with our cause."

Acknowledging her task, Lady Xia responded with determination. "I've been anticipating this order, my dear."

Next, Wang Jian turned his attention to Lady Zhuoran. "Your task is straightforward. Collaborate with the Liu Clan to develop talismans capable of creating illusions, detecting illusions, and breaking illusions."

Lady Zhuoran concisely accepted her assignment. "Understood."

Mei Yan was the next on Wang Jian's list. "Mei Yan, I want you to assist Fen Shuying in unifying the sects. Ensure that they follow the court's commands."

Mei Yan affirmed her role. "I'll put forth my best effort."

Lastly, Wang Jian focused on Luo Qiu and Yao Niu, addressing them together. "Luo Qiu and Yao Niu, your mission is to maintain the clans' adherence to the court's orders. Deal with any clan that displays rebellious behavior. You both still wield enough influence among your followers to accomplish this, correct?"

Both Luo Qiu and Yao Niu responded in unison. "Yes, Emperor Jian."

With the meeting's official tasks concluded, Wang Jian's tone shifted playfully. "Well, now that business is over, let's have some fun."

Lady Xia, Lady Zhuoran, and Mei Yan mirrored his playful expression, beginning to disrobe with a sense of excitement.

In contrast, Luo Qiu and Yao Niu displayed a mixture of discomfort and embarrassment, yet they reluctantly followed suit.

Within Wang Jian's chamber, a passionate and intimate encounter unfolded between him and these five women. Desires were indulged, and the room echoed with the fervor of their actions.

As events continued to unfold within the Everlasting Mystical Empire, the northern front where Jiang Chen's forces were making their advance faced an intense counterattack from both the formidable Heavenly Court's experts and the powerful individuals of the Angelic Sky City.

While Jiang Chen had braced himself for the challenge posed by the Heavenly Court's experts, the appearance of these Angels from the Angelic Sky City, possessing unparalleled power and unique abilities, caught him off guard. Ultimately, he was compelled to withdraw, retreating back to the sanctuary of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion.

This encounter taught Jiang Chen a valuable lesson: conquering the continent in the current era was not a simple endeavor. He realized the necessity to enhance his own abilities and prepare for confrontations with all races before launching a definitive assault on the entire realm.

To ascend to the zenith of his power, Jiang Chen required exceedingly rare resources. The constraints of the seals that bound him necessitated significant resources along with specific treasures and weapons to undo their effects.

A total of seven restraints afflicted Jiang Chen, each demanding a corresponding treasure to unlock. These treasures were held by the seven powerful races of the continent: Dwarves, Barbarians, Giants, Angels, Elves, Sea Monsters, and Humans.

Realizing that obtaining these treasures through diplomatic means was unlikely, Jiang Chen had no choice but to obtain them forcefully. However, he recognized that he couldn't achieve this feat alone, particularly when it came to seizing the treasure from the humans. Thus, he formulated a strategy to build an army capable of supporting his objectives.

Yet again, this endeavor required rare and unique resources, which led Jiang Chen to strategically target the other races, aiming to secure the necessary resources for his cause.

Setting his plan into motion, Jiang Chen swiftly issued orders to the devils of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion, demanding a comprehensive dossier detailing the diverse races and the vast expanse of the continent.

The devils worked tirelessly for an entire month, ceaselessly amassing the wealth of information Jiang Chen sought. Their efforts culminated in the presentation of their findings before him.

Jiang Chen meticulously absorbed each shard of the compiled data, delving deep into the intricate tapestry of the continent's geography and its inhabitants.

This immersive exploration provided him with an intimate understanding of the unique traits and territories of each race.

Yet, the shrouds of mystery remained untouched for two races. The devils' investigations had yet to uncover the dominions of the enigmatic elven race and the elusive Sea Monsters. These two dominions continued to elude their most comprehensive efforts.

The remaining dominions, however, were laid bare to Jiang Chen's scrutiny.

He absorbed the intricacies of their locations and the specific attributes of their territories. Yet, his immersion in these details didn't stop at the dominions alone; it extended to encompass the intricate web of Human Empires that punctuated the continent.

One revelation that struck him was the existence of a hybrid Empire, an intriguing blend of different races ruled by a legacy inheritor of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan.

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Jiang Chen soon unraveled a critical piece of information – the ruler of the Everlasting Mystical Empire was none other than Wang Jian, the heir of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan's legacy.

What further intrigued him was that approximately 20% of the devil clans within the Silver Devil Asura Dominion rallied behind Wang Jian's leadership.

As of yet, Wang Jian hadn't extended a formal gesture of submission to Jiang Chen.

This signaled his intent to potentially challenge Jiang Chen's authority while maintaining his dominion over the Empire and the devil clans.

Nonetheless, Jiang Chen's primary concern lay beyond mere territorial control.

His focus centered on dismantling the shackles that held back his power from ascending to its peak.

Understanding the tenets of this world, where strength dictated supremacy, he harbored a resolute determination to reclaim his pinnacle strength and use it to bend the entire world to his will.

Jiang Chen directed his loyal faction of devils to shift their focus towards procuring the abundant natural resources scattered across the continent.

This was because the resources within the Silver Devil Asura Dominion had already been depleted, allocated to the various devil clans.

Even newly generated resources were rapidly dwindling.

Hence, the devil clans needed to secure these resources by either wresting them from other dominions of various races or from the human continent itself.

Observing recent developments, Jiang Chen discerned an interesting pattern. The Heavenly Court seemed to be fixated solely on him, disregarding the activities of his devil subordinates in the continent.

This peculiar attention distribution granted Jiang Chen's followers an opportune window to venture beyond the dominion, seizing resources imperative for the growth of the devils.

As for Jiang Chen himself, he embarked on a journey towards the Western Deserts, a region where the formidable Giant Race clashed with human Empires.

To label these interactions as mere clashes would be a misrepresentation.

The human Empires in this region were grappling with decimation at the hands of the towering Giants.

Despite deploying an array of countermeasures, the human coalition faltered in fending off the relentless onslaught from the Giants.

The Giants, endowed with profound mastery of the Earth Element, exhibited an uncanny ability to emerge unpredictably from beneath the very ground the humans stood on.

They exploited this advantage to infiltrate the most fortified of locations, including the heart of the human Empires, by circumventing defensive arrays.

Such tactics fueled fear across the Western Deserts' Empires, the Giants' elusive and strategic tactics rendering even the most potent warriors helpless.

While individuals capable of standing against and even eliminating these Giants existed, the crafty Giants adeptly avoided direct confrontation, instantly retreating into the earth's depths upon encountering these formidable opponents.

Within the Western Deserts, three distinct Empires held sway:

The Gilded Oasis Dynasty.

The Desert Nomad Ascendancy.

The Bronze Mirage Empire.

Although these Empires had historically nurtured a climate of rivalry and animosity, the looming threat posed by the Giants compelled them to transcend their differences and form a coalition united against a common enemy.

Drawing upon the collective wisdom of their most brilliant minds, they established committees within their alchemy and talisman associations, dedicated to crafting potent pellets and talismans capable of combating the Giants' menace.

Regrettably, their efforts had thus far yielded no success, leaving the Empires vulnerable and in dire need of a solution.

Faced with this precarious situation, they sought aid from the Heavenly Court, beseeching assistance.

However, the Heavenly Court's response was disappointing; their experts were preoccupied with countering the devil incursion, and thus, addressing the Giants had to wait until the devil threat was contained.

It was precisely amid this vacuum of assistance that Jiang Chen's path intersected with the ruling families of the three Empires.

Upon the arrival of Jiang Chen's letters at the courts of the three ruling families, the Emperors wasted no time in responding, their eagerness evident as they sought to swiftly arrange a face-to-face encounter with the enigmatic sender.

Jiang Chen's calculated plan for this rendezvous was clear: he intended to unveil that he was a devil to these rulers, albeit without disclosing his true identity as Jiang Chen.

He was acutely aware that such a revelation could lead to his exposure to the Heavenly Court—a development that would inevitably result in the dispatch of experts to apprehend him.

This scenario could inadvertently align with the interests of these Empires since the Heavenly Court's intervention would also address their Giant Race predicament.

Thus, maintaining his anonymity became of utmost importance to Jiang Chen's strategy.

The chosen locale for this clandestine meeting was an aged ruin, thoughtfully situated at a distance from the Empires' territories.

As the representatives of each Empire arrived, they brought substantial forces as a defensive measure, acknowledging the potential of this meeting to be a cunning ruse concocted by their rivals.

Their readiness for any eventuality was palpable, emphasizing the prudence guiding their approach.

The meeting itself unfolded as Jiang Chen engaged with the ruling parties of the three Empires. With measured words, he addressed the assembly, "Greetings to you all, fellow humans. As you may have deduced, I stand before you as a Demon."

His words were accompanied by a brief pause, affording him the chance to gauge the reactions painted across each face.

Following a thoughtful interval, a smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face concealed behind his mask, "Since none of you have chosen to leave, it's evident that you anticipated this possibility. Your preparedness is commendable. So, let's dispense with formalities and delve into the heart of the matter. As I conveyed in my letter, I possess a solution to counter the Giant Race menace."

The ruler of the Bronze Mirage Empire, displaying a hint of impatience, interjected, "Let us proceed quickly, shall we?"

Jiang Chen remained unfazed by the tone of impatience in the rulers' voices, fully aware that their urgency was a natural response. Calmly, he addressed them, "It's understandable that time is of the essence. Let's delve into the heart of the matter. These Giants wield their formidable abilities in the Earth Element, allowing them to traverse beneath the ground. Their strength, size, and unique capabilities are undoubtedly unsettling, but the true terror they invoke stems from their ability to emerge unexpectedly from the earth's depths. This unpredictability makes guarding against them a Herculean task."

He paused momentarily, allowing his words to resonate before continuing, "But here lies a key insight: if you can anticipate where and when they will appear, countering them becomes feasible. And that's where my proposal comes in. Behold the Grey Aura Detection Bats!"

As his words found their mark, a group of grey-hued bats materialized and gracefully soared within the chamber.

The rulers' eyebrows arched in collective curiosity at the sight, their attention fully captured.

With an assured smile, Jiang Chen elucidated, "These bats possess an uncanny ability. Furnish them with a trace of the specific race you wish to track, and they will instinctively gravitate towards locations where those beings are slated to emerge. The scope of their detection extends up to a thousand-mile radius around their position that you assign it. Typically, these bats will either hover at a particular point or settle in a specific location. The moment they sense the targeted beings within their purview, they spring into action, converging towards the area in question. Your task then is to affix a tracking talisman and follow the bat's movement, leading you to the exact location."

As Jiang Chen concluded his explanation, the remarkable potential of these bats began to dawn on the assembled rulers.

"What considerations do we need to keep in mind when dealing with these bats?" queried the leader of the Desert Nomad Ascendancy, his curiosity piqued.

Jiang Chen's concealed smile lingered behind his mask as he responded, "The operation of these bats is relatively straightforward, but your focus should be on their sustenance and habitat. These Grey Aura Detection Bats happen to be rather discerning eaters, relying exclusively on Devil Bloodthorn Toads as their nourishment. The catch, however, lies in the fact that these toads can only be found within a specific valley situated within the bounds of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion."

At this juncture, a glimmer of realization dawned upon the rulers, understanding the underlying implications concealed within Jiang Chen's words.

They understood that while employing these remarkable creatures might prove straightforward, the investment needed to maintain them and ensure their vitality was bound to be exorbitant as they would need to be dependent on this demon.

Subsequently, as the meeting continued, the conversation delved into the realm of negotiations. The price of each Grey Aura Detection Bat and the acquisition cost of the Devil Bloodthorn Toads became the focal point of discussion.

Ingeniously, through the seemingly modest exchange of these devil beasts, which were seemingly insignificant within the Silver Devil Asura Dominion, Jiang Chen orchestrated a deal that would grant him access to the rare elemental resources exclusive to the Western Deserts.

This shrewd maneuver allowed him not only to bolster his own reserves of precious resources but also to undermine the power of the formidable Giant Race. By facilitating the human Empires' robust counterattacks against the Giant assaults, Jiang Chen set in motion a cascading effect that promised to weaken the Giants significantly.

With this strategy in mind, Jiang Chen envisioned a calculated move – a swift and decisive blow against the ailing Giant Race.

Such an action would not only diminish their strength but also grant him access to the rare treasure within their dominion. A treasure that held the potential to shatter the restraints binding his power.

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Jiang Chen's strategic scheme sprang into action within the expanse of the Western Deserts.

The trio of Empires, now equipped with Grey Aura Detection Bats and a formidable stockpile of Devil Bloodthorn Toads, commenced a potent counterattack against the towering might of the Giant Race.

Leveraging the extensive range of the bats, the Empires assembled a coalition of their most proficient warriors.

These champions were armed not only with their innate strength but also rare pellets that remarkably amplified their abilities.

Positioned at areas pinpointed by the bats, these experts were poised for action, prepared to respond to the impending Giant onslaught.

When multiple Giants emerged within a region, the bats executed a calculated sequence.

They hovered above an impending emergence point for nearly a full minute before transitioning to the next, painting an invisible map of upcoming conflict zones.

This vital intelligence was relayed to a committee of appointed experts, who then strategically assigned capable combatants to the marked zones.

Thus, the forces of the Empires lay in wait, poised to repel the imminent Giant onslaught.

As the Giants erupted from the depths of the earth, they were met with an ambush of concealed experts.

These hidden combatants employed Aura Concealing Pellets, masking their presence from the unexpecting Giants.

Swift and precise, these experts augmented their strikes with rare pellets that transformed their attacks into explosive bursts of might.

In just a few well-coordinated volleys, the Giants found themselves reeling under the ferocity of these calculated assaults.

The Empire's warriors dealt devastating blows, incapacitating, or even slaying them outright.

Having suffered significant setbacks, the Giants gleaned that their incursions were no longer going unnoticed by the astute humans.

Realizing that their emergence points were being tracked, they employed a medley of tactics, wielding the Laws of Earth to obscure their impending appearances.

Yet, unbeknownst to them, their attempts to manipulate the Laws of Earth were in vain.

The Grey Aura Detection Bats, attuned to their distinctive aura signatures rather than alterations in the Laws of Earth, remained uncannily effective in locating them.

This unforeseen truth allowed the human forces to continue their barrage, inflicting further losses upon the embattled Giants.

Recognizing that their losses were becoming insurmountable, the Giants ceased their offensive maneuvers, opting to preserve their dwindling forces.

However, Jiang Chen foresaw the dire implications of this course of action.

He understood that if the Giants ceased their attacks, their strength would be preserved, putting a wrench in his plans.

And if he wanted them to continue attacking the Empire, it was crucial that he gives them a method to deal with the countermeasures of humans.

Thus, Jiang Chen ingeniously devised a strategy, one that involved reaching out to the hidden Giant Race deep within the subterranean dominion. But he wasn't about to venture into the perilous Underworld Giant Divine Dominion himself, as that would place him at the mercy of these formidable beings.

Instead, Jiang Chen harnessed the Laws of Earth to transmit his message, channeling his voice through the very vibrations of the earth itself. This ingenious method ensured his safety while allowing him to communicate his intentions directly to the Giants.

Upon receiving Jiang Chen's message, a contingent of Giants emerged precisely at the location he had designated.

Their relief was palpable, realizing that the communication wasn't a ruse intended to ensnare them in an ambush.

No human forces lay in ambush nearby, and the Giants perceived an opportunity for meaningful discourse.

Parallel to his dealings with the human Empires, Jiang Chen extended an olive branch to the Giant Race.

He presented them with an artifact designed to gauge the human presence in the vicinity, a resource that would empower the Giants to prepare effectively for potential encounters.

Yet, to activate this artifact, a cache of devil crystals was required—crystals that were exclusively available within the Silver Devil Asura Dominion.

In a strategic maneuver, the Giant Race opted to trade highly sought-after resources unique to their own dominion, including a distinctive type of rock renowned for enhancing the power of the soul.

These rocks, although precious to the Giants, held profound value for Jiang Chen as well. His prolonged confinement had weakened his soul significantly, and these rocks were a crucial component for rejuvenating his soul's strength.

Though the Giant Race held these rocks in high regard, they recognized the immense potential benefits that the conquest of the Western Deserts could bring.

Surface-level qi held greater vitality for the Giants compared to the subterranean depths, offering a diverse range of resources that could elevate their physical attributes to unprecedented levels.

In their eyes, conquering the Western Desert region and relocating their Underground Giants Divine Dominion to the surface was an imperative undertaking.

The Dominion's essence would undergo some transformation, but the alteration promised considerable advantages, aligning seamlessly with the Giant Race's aspirations for advancement and dominance.

As the artifacts from Jiang Chen flowed into the hands of the Giant Race, the skirmishes between the Giants and the three human Empires in the Western Deserts intensified.

A fierce and close-fought struggle unfolded, with both sides incurring losses that rendered it nearly impossible to discern a clear victor. Yet, unbeknownst to them, they were merely dancing on the palm of Jiang Chen's hand.

Amidst this chaotic dance of conflict, an unexpected turn of events transpired that even Jiang Chen hadn't foreseen—the emergence of Telephone and Recorder Artifacts within the human Empires: the Gilded Oasis Dynasty, the Desert Nomad Ascendancy, and the Bronze Mirage Empire.

Swiftly following their acquisition of these communication devices, Wang Jian employed his own Artifact to reach out to the Royal Families.

This seamless contact was facilitated by an agent loyal to Wang Jian, who had facilitated the sale of these Artifacts and therefore possessed the Identity Talismans of the Telephone Artifacts owned by the Royal Family members.

Regrettably, the geographical distance separating the Southern Region and the Western Deserts was a formidable obstacle.

This divide resulted in distinct elemental laws in both regions which prevented Wang Jian to utilize the Spatial Connection between the Telephone Artifacts to conjure a Spatial Tunnel and bridge the chasm to converse face-to-face with the Western Desert rulers.

In a strategic maneuver, Wang Jian orchestrated a virtual conference call by employing three Telephone Artifacts, positioning them at a distance that enabled audible communication among all participants. This innovative setup facilitated a direct conversation between the rulers of the Western Deserts and Wang Jian.

"Greetings, esteemed rulers of the Western Desert," Wang Jian's voice emanated, composed and clear. "Allow me to introduce myself—I am Wang Jian, the ruler of the Everlasting Mystical Empire in the Southern Part of the Continent, and the creator of this very Telephone Artifact."

"I am Xenios Orpheon, Sovereign of the Gilded Oasis Dynasty," Xenios responded.

"And I, Andreas Lyreus, hold dominion over the Desert Nomad Ascendancy," Andreas announced.

"Theodoros Astraeos, ruler of the Bronze Mirage Empire, here. Pray, Emperor Wang, what brings about your contact?" Theodoros queried, his tone poised.

With a calm tone, Wang Jian began to unfold his intentions. "I have been informed about the ongoing onslaught by the Giants upon your Empires. I empathize deeply with your plight, for my own Empire faces a menacing threat from the encroaching Barbarian Race. These diverse races have united in their assaults against us humans. Our unity against this onslaught is crucial."

Xenios voiced the practical concern that lingered on all their minds. "In what way can you extend assistance to us? Can you provide us with resources or dispatch skilled experts?"

Wang Jian's response was measured and considered. "Alas, the geographical expanse between our Empires renders the transit of resources susceptible to looting or ambushes during the journey, rendering direct aid a complex endeavor. And I can't really send my powerful experts since my Empire needs to remain on guard against these Barbarians."

Andreas, driven by genuine curiosity, inquired, "Given this limitation, Emperor Wang, how might you contribute to our cause?"

With steady poise, Wang Jian ventured a proposition. "...Can you kindly share the specifics of the Giant Race's attacks? Perhaps a Talisman Array or alternative measures could be employed to provide aid to your Empires."

The trio of Western Desert rulers harbored no reservations about sharing their troubles and concerns with Wang Jian. Recognizing the efficiency of the Telephone Artifact, they knew that their information would soon reach the Southern Emperor regardless of the fact if they hid it from him or not.

Hence, a candid and open approach seemed the most prudent, as building a rapport with this Emperor was a wise move in the tumultuous times they faced.

However, the rulers artfully omitted any mention of their pact with a devil, opting instead to explain that they had engaged an ancient expert through a costly arrangement. This expert had bestowed upon them a unique means of detecting the Giants' presence and predicting their emergence points.

Yet, even though their words concealed the involvement of a devil, Wang Jian's perceptive mind discerned the underlying truth. He was privy to the knowledge that certain devil clans from the Silver Devil Asura Dominion had dispatched these specific toads and bats to the Western Deserts. Knowing the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan's role in this, Wang Jian couldn't help but connect the dots, realizing that Jiang Chen's hand was at play.

A wicked smile curled on his lips as he mused inwardly, 'How convenient. I had intended to explore various Empires across the regions facing similar threats from other races to uncover Jiang Chen's whereabouts. But it appears the puzzle pieces have fallen into place sooner than I anticipated.'

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As Wang Jian began to piece together the likelihood of Jiang Chen's involvement in the Western Desert situation, his strategic mind went to work, plotting a course of action that would cast Jiang Chen in a damning light and bring him substantial setbacks.

Yet, amidst his scheming, one enigma remained paramount in Wang Jian's thoughts – Jiang Chen's underlying motives.

Pondering the matter, Wang Jian couldn't fathom why someone of Jiang Chen's immense power would opt for such a complex strategy.

Given Jiang Chen's capabilities, a myriad of options lay at his disposal to weaken the strength of the Giant Race.

In fact, Wang Jian pondered, if Jiang Chen were to directly engage the underground Giant Race, there existed a plausible scenario in which the Heavenly Court might withhold their intervention. They might consider it advantageous if Jiang Chen dealt with one of their adversaries.

Unbeknownst to Wang Jian, his conclusions were drawn in ignorance of the constraints binding Jiang Chen's cultivation. The intricate web of restraints had compelled Jiang Chen to seek out precious treasures scattered across the dominions of seven distinct races.

Furthermore, Wang Jian remained oblivious to the formidable might wielded by the Blessed Lands and the Immortal Dominions, entities capable of channeling power akin to that of Immortal Realm experts.

These Immortal Dominions, while no longer capable of generating Immortal Essence from nature, retained a reservoir of potent remaining energy.

This energy was sufficient to repel the combined onslaught of all human Empires on the continent, triumphing even against the mightiest Saint Realm experts.

In light of this staggering power, Jiang Chen hesitated to launch any direct assault on the Giant Race's Immortal Dominion.

Such knowledge eluded Wang Jian, leaving him ignorant of the complex forces at play within the continent.

Still engaged in the conversation with the trio of Western Desert rulers, Wang Jian's tone carried a sense of intrigue and urgency.

"Consider this for a moment," he began with a composed voice. "When you started employing those creatures to push back against the Giant Race, they halted their attacks. Yet, shortly thereafter, they launched another assault, seemingly well-prepared for the exact number and locations of your concealed experts. Doesn't this strike you as highly peculiar?"

There was an underlying authority in Wang Jian's voice as he continued, "As an outsider looking in, it appears to me that someone is deliberately fanning the flames of conflict between your factions and the Giants and weakening both of you."

His words carried a weighty observation, stirring a sense of unease among the rulers. Wang Jian's pointed analysis highlighted the possibility of a larger scheme at play, something beyond the immediate battles on the surface.

Each of the three rulers possessed cunning minds honed through various forms of manipulation – be it military tactics, political maneuvering, or diplomacy. They were accustomed to orchestrating schemes themselves, but this time, someone else had taken the role of mastermind, subtly directing the primary Empires of the Western Deserts according to their own agenda.

As they recalled the dealings with the devil who had provided them with means to counter the Giants, a cold sweat broke out on their brows. They caught a glimpse of the intricate strategy that this devil might be orchestrating behind the scenes.

Wang Jian's voice held a tinge of intrigue as he proposed his strategy, "If you're open to it, I have a plan that might help your three Empires preserve their strength while dealing with the Giant Race assaults."

His words held a certain air of cunning, suggesting that he had an unorthodox solution in mind.

"Please, share your thoughts, Emperor Wang," Xenios inquired with evident curiosity.

Wang Jian seized the opening, his words poised like a crafty game piece about to be played, "I suggest involving the Heavenly Court in this matter."

Andreas reacted with a snort of disdain, his voice dripping with frustration, "Do you think we haven't tried? We reached out to the Heavenly Court, but they've given us the cold shoulder."

Theodoros chimed in, shedding light on the situation, "It seems the Heavenly Court's focus is fixated on the legendary devil Jiang Chen. They're either attempting to seal him again or eliminate him. Hence, they've turned a blind eye to the attacks on our Empires by the Giants."

Wang Jian's response was laden with subtle wit, "Your approach to seeking help from the Heavenly Court might need a little tweak. Change your tactics, and I assure you, they'll be at your doorstep."

His words left all three rulers in stunned silence. Andreas's skepticism was vocalized, "And how do you propose we do that?"

Wang Jian's calm reply carried an air of intrigue, "Spread the word that Jiang Chen has descended upon the Western Deserts, aligning with the Giant Race to wage war against all human Empires. Stir the pot by suggesting Jiang Chen's intention to weaken both sides, leaving him to easily take over the Western Deserts once you're sufficiently drained."

"That could work! But hold on... Wouldn't the Heavenly Court eventually see through the facade? They won't just let it slide," Xenios pondered, his brow furrowing.

"That's a valid concern, Xenios. But consider this: even if the Heavenly Court uncovers the deception behind the rumors, they won't likely take punitive action against your Empires," Wang Jian explained, delving into the intricacies of his suggested plan.I think you should take a look at

He continued, his tone carrying conviction, "Their primary responsibility is to safeguard humanity against threats from other races. Engaging the Giants would fulfill that obligation, and they won't have grounds to accuse or penalize your Empires."

His words seemed to dispel the lingering doubts among the rulers. The realization that their position was robust, regardless of how events unfolded, emboldened their resolve. There was no time to waste; swift action was the need of the hour.

These rulers, each well-versed in the art of manipulation and influence, possessed extensive networks of contacts spanning not just within their own Empires, but radiating into other regions of the continent as well.

A rumor took root, spiraling outward like wildfire. It painted a vivid picture of Jiang Chen's alleged involvement in the battle between the Giant Race and the Western Desert Empires.

The narrative quickly gained momentum, seeping into the consciousness of people throughout the continent.

The rumor about Jiang Chen's involvement in the Western Desert conflict had taken a firm hold in the Central Region of the Continent. Sects and organizations across the region were rallying behind this narrative, urging the Heavenly Court to intervene swiftly and deploy their formidable experts to the Western Desert.

Just as this momentum was building, another wave of news began to ripple through the lands. Rumors of Jiang Chen aiding the Sea Monsters in their struggle against human kingdoms and clans in the Eastern Sea spread like wildfire.

This new development struck Wang Jian and the Western Desert rulers like a bolt from the blue.

Caught off guard by this unexpected turn, they considered two possible explanations.

First, that Jiang Chen had indeed ventured into the Eastern Sea and aligned himself with the Sea Monsters against humanity.

The second, and equally plausible, scenario was that the Eastern Sea's experts had astutely deciphered the Western Desert Rulers' stratagem. These experts might have realized that the rulers sought to exploit the Heavenly Court's intervention against the Giant Race.

Responding with a counter strategy, they could have intentionally propagated the rumor about Jiang Chen's involvement to lure the Heavenly Court's formidable forces into dealing with the Sea Monsters.

Both scenarios carried their own weight of possibilities, leaving the rulers and Wang Jian in a state of uncertainty and intrigue.

In the thick of this very incident, a realization dawned upon Wang Jian - a truth so vital it felt as though he'd unearthed a well-kept secret.

It was almost as if the World's Essence had stepped in to manipulate the unfolding scenario. Among the ranks of the Heavenly Court were experts of unparalleled prowess, capable of erasing Jiang Chen from existence.

However, something astounding had occurred; a shift so profound that these formidable experts chose not to venture into the Western Deserts to deal with Jiang Chen, a choice undoubtedly influenced by the World's Essence. This alteration in the narrative was nothing short of remarkable.

In the midst of this staggering revelation, Wang Jian's earlier suspicions found validation, now transformed into unwavering certainty.

Jiang Chen wasn't just rumored to be in the Western Deserts – he was undoubtedly present there!

"This is getting interesting," he mused, a mischievous grin playing at the corners of his mouth. The wind carried with it a sense of anticipation, like the calm before a storm.

As news of Jiang Chen's alleged presence within the expanse of the Western Deserts spread far and wide, the man himself became privy to this newfound narrative.

It turned out that the source of this revelation was none other than the very human Empires he had aided in their times of need. A surge of astonishment rippled through him momentarily, as he grappled with the idea that his true identity had been uncovered. However, he swiftly quelled this initial shock, delving into deeper contemplation. After all, he had taken meticulous precautions to ensure that not a single detail, be it his physique, his countenance, his mask, or his aura, could be linked back to him. The odds of these Empire rulers identifying him were virtually non-existent.

But as Jiang Chen dwelled on the matter, a thought dawned on him—a possibility that this revelation might be nothing more than a cunning ruse employed by these Emperors. A scheme engineered to lure the formidable experts of the Heavenly Court into the Western Deserts, all under the guise of dealing with the Giant Race threat.

This realization brought about a sigh of relief from Jiang Chen, but it was a fleeting respite. For he knew all too well that once the Heavenly Court's experts set foot in the region, they wouldn't rest until every grain of sand had been overturned in their search for him. A situation that boded ill for his grand plans.

He might be compelled to press pause on his meticulously laid-out strategy and retreat back to the sanctuary of the Silver Devil Asura Dominion. It was a prospect he'd rather avoid, but the looming threat of the Heavenly Court experts left him with little choice.

However, in the wake of a few days' time, a tangible sense of relief washed over Jiang Chen. Rumors—cleverly fabricated—spread like wildfire, asserting his presence in the distant expanse of the Eastern Sea, his involvement in aiding the Sea Monsters.

Jiang Chen found himself reassured, confident that the Heavenly Court would take a step back to analyze the intricacies of the situation before making any calculated moves.

The tension that had gripped his chest began to ebb, allowing him to draw a deeper breath, the pause in his journey providing an unexpected moment of respite in the midst of his grand scheme.

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However, Wang Jian's stratagems to counter Jiang Chen were far from reaching their conclusion; they were merely the opening moves in a grand game of wits.

And now, it was Jiang Chen's turn to make his move.

At this juncture, Jiang Chen had taken a pivotal step by dispatching a cache of devil crystals to the depths of the Underground Giant Divine Dominion.

These devil crystals served as a conduit, granting the Giants access to a cache of artifacts capable of gauging the sheer number and strength of experts that lay in wait upon the surface.

This knowledge armed them to prepare a strategy befitting the impending confrontation.

Yet, the mechanics were not as straightforward as one might assume. The devil crystals couldn't be harnessed all at once, an intricacy that added layers of strategy to Jiang Chen's gambit.

Instead, the Giants were required to employ these precious crystals one at a time, the rhythm set by the rate of consumption — a pair of devil crystals needed each day to fuel the usage of a single artifact.

However, Jiang Chen's lavish bestowal of an exorbitant number of Devil Crystals upon the Giant Race wasn't born from a desire to forge cordial relations.

In fact, they were quite the opposite. Jiang Chen harbored a nefarious design—a scheme that would unfold within the very heart of the Giants' Blessed Land.

You see, within the confines of a Blessed Land, an inherent property allowed it to gradually absorb the essence, aura, and even the laws of any foreign resource contained within its boundaries. Such was the mystical nature of these domains.

And it was this very principle that Jiang Chen intended to exploit.

The Devil Crystals, infused with the resonance of specific demonic laws, were destined to seep into the hallowed depths of the Underground Giant Divine Dominion.

But why, one might wonder, would Jiang Chen orchestrate such a complex manipulation? The answer lay within his grander strategy. He aimed for the demonic laws within the Underground Giant Divine Dominion to reach a specific threshold, a critical juncture poised to precede his masterstroke—a colossal assault on the Giant Race.

In practice, once the demonic laws from the Devil Crystals were interwoven into the very fabric of the Underground Giant Divine Dominion, Jiang Chen could, in a calculated move, employ his bloodline technique.

This technique enabled him to subdue the abilities of the Land Spirit and temporarily seal it in darkness.

With this stratagem in play, the impending devil incursion upon the Underground Giant Divine Dominion would be spared the formidable opposition of the Land Spirit, an entity capable of unleashing strength akin to an expert of the Immortal Realm.

Naturally, the realization of Jiang Chen's elaborate scheme wasn't something that could be achieved in the mere span of a week. Such intricate maneuvers demanded time—no less than a month, if not more.

During this stretch, Jiang Chen orchestrated a tumultuous symphony of conflict between the humans and the Giants. The clash was fierce, and the battleground bore the scars of their fervent engagements.

Yet, this tableau of strife was far from being a stagnant display. The realm of the Western Deserts was destined for more chaos, as an unexpected entrant joined the fray, shattering the fragile equilibrium that had momentarily settled.

Unbelievably, it was the Beast Race that now threw their lot into this already convoluted struggle. The reason behind their involvement was as raw and fierce as the beasts themselves.

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The sheer audacity of both humans and Giants in obliterating this colony and laying waste to countless comrades incited an unquenchable fury within the beastly community.

Driven by this potent anger and a thirst for retribution, the Beast Race didn't hesitate to entangle themselves in the burgeoning war between the human Empires and the formidable Giant Race. The battleground was reshaped once again, this time by the snarls, roars, and fierce onslaughts of the previously hidden Beast Race.I think you should take a look at

The sand-wyrms, massive serpentine creatures, slithered from beneath the desert's shifting dunes. With powerful coils and venomous fangs, they struck at the human Empires on the surface, burrowing beneath the sand to launch surprise attacks and then retreating into the depths. In a sense, their tactic was the same as that of the Giant Race. But their speed was much quicker and even with the assistance of the Grey Aura Detection Bat, the human race couldn't react accordingly.

The scorpions, their stingers poised and venom dripping, waged a different kind of assault. Their pincers clamped down on unwary soldiers, their venomous tails striking swift and deadly. They utilized the dunes as cover, emerging from hidden tunnels to launch swift raids before vanishing back into the desert's embrace.

The howlers, with their bestial cries that could shatter eardrums, unleashed their sonic assaults. Their ear-piercing screams wreaked havoc among the human race, disorienting and destabilizing their opponents.

And then there was the enigmatic Leucrotta, creatures with haunting calls that chilled the bone. These creatures were the embodiment of stealth, their fur blending seamlessly with the desert's hues as they stalked the humans on the surface. With razor-sharp claws and teeth, they struck swiftly and silently, disappearing into the shadows as suddenly as they'd appeared.

Against the Giants, the tactics of the Beast Race took a different turn. The sand-wyrms, burrowers by nature, embarked on a relentless assault upon the very foundation of the Giants' underground realm. Their tunneling disrupted the stability of the land, causing tremors and destabilizing the Giant Race's stronghold.

The scorpions, with their armored forms, engaged the Giants in direct combat, their tough exoskeletons providing ample protection against the Giants' formidable attacks. Their venom-infused stingers sought out the vulnerabilities in the Giant's defenses, exploiting any gaps they could find.

The howlers, in their pursuit of disarray, focused on the Giant's cohesion. Their sonic assaults targeted the communication and coordination of the Giants, fragmenting their efforts and breeding confusion.

As for the enigmatic Leucrotta, their tactics revolved around sabotage and disruption. They would arrive suddenly in a battlefield and launch a sneak attack at the experts of the Giant Race before retreating swiftly.

In this gripping tableau, the entirety of the Western Deserts stood entrenched in the throes of warfare. A grand symphony of conflict echoed across the dunes, as humans, Giants, and the ferocious Beast Race clashed with a relentless fervor.

This tumultuous backdrop proved to be a veritable crucible for Jiang Chen's stratagem. Swiftly and shrewdly, he orchestrated a series of transactions, exchanging a diverse array of artifacts with both the Giant Race and the Human Race. These artifacts demanded a substantial infusion of Devil Crystals, serving as catalysts to expedite the infusion of demonic laws into the very core of the Giant Race's Blessed Land.

In a stroke of luck, the absence of any Saint Realm experts within the ranks of the Beast Race proved advantageous for both the humans and the Giants. It was a critical factor that prevented an outright defeat for either faction. Had even a single Saint Realm expert aligned with either side, the balance of power could have irrevocably tipped, spelling the end for both races.

Yet, fortune favored Jiang Chen's complex plot. With time ticking away, he enacted the climax of his scheme.

Jiang Chen's commands reverberated across the dominion of the Silver Devil Asura, summoning his subordinates to converge upon the Western Deserts. It was a call to arms that carried an air of destiny, a prelude to the forthcoming eruption of chaos.

As his forces assembled within the vast expanse of the Western Deserts, Jiang Chen's mastery over Spatial Abilities came to the fore. With a commanding gesture, he harnessed his unique skill to bridge the gap between their current position and his own.

Jiang Chen's heart surged with a potent blend of anticipation and resolve, as he stood at the precipice of launching a massive, calculated attack upon the Giant Race's formidable Underground Giant Divine Dominion.

Yet, just as Jiang Chen's forces were poised to launch their calculated assault, the unexpected unfolded—a shock that reverberated through the entire forces of the devils. The heavens themselves seemed to shift as the celestial figures of the Angelic Sky City descended upon the land.

A stunned silence enveloped Jiang Chen as he beheld the awe-inspiring spectacle before him—countless Angels, their radiant presence piercing the desert's unforgiving landscape. Among their ranks stood Saint Realm Angels, a force of divine might that Jiang Chen hadn't anticipated.

Baffled by this unexpected turn of events, Jiang Chen's mind raced to comprehend the situation. The Angels appeared poised, as if awaiting his next move, their presence hinting at a level of awareness that defied logic.

The truth behind this uncanny preparedness lay in a rather unconventional method of communication—a unique artifact known as the Telephone Artifact. This unassuming device had gained a surprising amount of popularity within the Angelic Sky City. Rumor had it that these artifacts had been included as offerings presented to the Angels. A note of instruction accompanied these artifacts, revealing both their purpose and how to acquire more. As a result, these Telephone Artifacts proliferated throughout the Angelic Sky City, becoming an integral part of their communication network.

It was through a conversation with a human named Wang Jian that the Angels had been made privy to the impending machinations of the devils within the Western Deserts. The communication artifacts served as the conduit for this crucial information exchange. Wang Jian had skillfully persuaded the Angels to withhold their intervention, to bide their time until the full brunt of the devil forces arrived in the Western Region.

The Angels bided their time, poised to take action when the moment was right. The devils' arrival was their cue. Utilizing their unique abilities, they skillfully traced the ripples of turmoil generated by Jiang Chen's mastery over Spatial Abilities. It was this turbulence that acted as a beacon, guiding the Angels to their intended destination.

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"Nice job stirring up quite the turbulence with your use of large scale Spatial Element, Jiang Chen," Angel Eleanor quipped with a sly smile, her celestial presence bearing an air of confidence.

Across the shifting sands, Angel Abigail's words followed, each syllable dripping with an eerie calmness. "Indeed, it's quite convenient that you've assembled your little army in one place. It saves us the trouble of hunting each of you down individually."

Her statement was punctuated by a subtle yet profound action—an artifact activated, manifesting a faint, golden-hued cubic barrier around the Angels. To the untrained eye, it might have seemed insignificant, a mere play of light. Yet, only Jiang Chen possessed the senses to discern the true potency residing within this barrier.

The barrier was a manifestation of Angelic power, a Saint Realm Angelic Barrier woven with threads of Angelic Qi. Its purpose was clear—any devil attempting to breach its confines would face a purification beyond comprehension. Both body and soul would be enveloped in an intense Angelic Qi, snuffing out the very essence of their demonic existence.

Even Jiang Chen would find his very being extinguished if he dared to cross it.

As the gravity of the situation settled upon him, Jiang Chen's mind raced. A solution presented itself—the barrier's creator had to be neutralized.

It was a straightforward tactic, tried and tested, yet Jiang Chen's heart quickened as he recognized the formidable challenge that lay ahead.

The Angel who had conjured this barrier was no ordinary adversary. She stood as a Saint Realm Angel, a pinnacle of celestial might.

Her grip on a multitude of holy weapons spoke of meticulous preparation, a declaration that the Angelic Sky City had mobilized its forces in full anticipation of this confrontation.

Jiang Chen's mind churned, his thoughts a storm of strategy and calculation. As the desert winds whipped around him, he found himself locked in a high-stakes game, pitted against celestial forces of unwavering resolve.

As Jiang Chen's subordinates engaged in a fierce clash against the Celestial Angels, a different tapestry of events began to weave itself in the Southern Region of the Continent.

Within this lush expanse, five distinct Empires held sway. Although their territories were smaller compared to the vast expanses of the Western Deserts, the Southern Region was teeming with life—forests sprawled like emerald blankets, and bustling cities were home to thriving communities. The dense population within each Empire translated into a formidable assembly of experts under the banner of each Royal Family, dwarfing the forces found within the Western Deserts.

Yet, this abundance was counterbalanced by the resilience, power, and distinctive abilities of the experts found within the Western Deserts.

The pendulum of advantage swung both ways, a balance maintained by the unique strengths of each region.

As the events unfolded, a new player entered the stage—the formidable Barbarian Race. Emerging from the shadows, this race had begun their onslaught upon the Empires that lay in the vicinity of their Ruthless Barbarian Immortal Dominion.

In the face of this newfound threat, Wang Jian's Everlasting Mystical Empire stood firm, repelling the Barbarian Race's onslaught.

However, the same couldn't be said for the remaining four Empires, who found themselves grappling with the relentless assaults of the Barbarian Race.

The Empire facing the most severe brunt of this assault was none other than the Golden Sun Empire.

The three remaining Empires—Jade Sea Empire, Ebon Star Ascendancy, and Amber Horizon Dynasty—were not immune to this tide of upheaval either. Each grappled with its own share of challenges and trials, their landscapes painted with the vivid hues of conflict and change.

The Southern Region, once a realm of stability and prosperity, now quaked under the pressure of an impending storm.

In a pivotal juncture of uncertainty, the leaders of the four embattled Empires converged upon the Everlasting Mystical Empire, seeking the guidance and aid of Wang Jian. Their motives were laid bare, a desperate plea for assistance in the face of an encroaching storm.

Yet, beneath the surface of their apparent cooperation, a web of complexity thrived. The rulers, well aware of Wang Jian's half-devil lineage, were hesitant to entreat his aid.

However, circumstances left them with little choice. The Empires and sects they would have turned to for support were themselves entrenched in battles of their own, waging war against the myriad races that had risen to challenge their dominion.

Across the vast expanse of the continent, conflict reigned supreme. The Northern Mountain Range quaked with the clash between the Dwarven Race and the human empires.

In the heart of the Central Region, the Devil Race launched their own relentless offensive on the sects.

The Eastern Seas Region, usually serene, churned with strife as Sea Monsters surged in their pursuit of supremacy.

In the distant Western Deserts, Giants clashed against a tide of adversity. And now, in the very Southern Region, the Barbarian Race's might bore down upon beleaguered Empires.

Amidst this tumultuous panorama, the rulers found themselves ensnared in a maelstrom of war, their resources stretched thin, and their forces battered. In this dire moment, the Everlasting Mystical Empire emerged as a beacon of hope.

Wang Jian's leadership had proven effective against the Barbarian Race's onslaught, a glimmer of success amidst the chaos.

With a sense of urgency and an air of diplomacy, the delegation that had arrived at the Everlasting Mystical Empire carried with them an array of rare and precious gifts. These offerings, carefully selected, served as both a token of respect and an attempt to impress the ruler of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Their path led them to a secluded chamber, where a grand round table dominated the space, its circumference adorned with thrones that bespoke authority and command. Seated upon one such throne was Wang Jian himself, his presence a potent amalgamation of power and sagacity.

As the rulers of the other Empires entered, Wang Jian's gaze swept over them, a silent acknowledgment of their presence. His brows lifted in mild curiosity as a youthful figure caught his attention—an unexpected representative of the Golden Sun Empire, a realm whose foundations had been shaken by the onslaught orchestrated by Jiang Chen.

Understanding dawned upon Wang Jian as he pieced together the puzzle. The capital's devastation, the royal palace's ruin—these events had laid waste to the Golden Sun Empire's hierarchy, leaving only a handful of the Royal Family's descendants in their wake. The ensuing Battle of Succession had propelled this young individual, Julius, to seize the throne that now anchored his identity.

Silence reigned for a moment as Wang Jian assessed the assembly before him.

"I extend my warmest welcome to each of you within the embrace of my Empire," Wang Jian's voice resonated with genuine warmth, a hint of a smile gracing his lips as he addressed the assembled rulers.

"Indeed, Emperor Wang, our journey had been relatively smooth, save for a minor encounter with some barbarians along the way," Ivan Wyndham of the Ebon Star Ascendancy responded, his words laced with calm resilience.

"Let's cut to the chase, Emperor Wang," Tan Yusheng, the Ruler of the Jade Sea Empire, interjected, his tone direct and unwavering. "We've all traveled here with a single purpose—to seek your assistance."

And then it was Julius, the young face of the Golden Sun Empire, who added his voice to the conversation. "Your Empire's resilience against the barbarian onslaught has garnered our admiration. You've become a beacon of hope in these trying times. We implore you to extend your aid."

Amidst the chamber's hushed atmosphere, Wang Jian's expression remained composed. His gaze shifted from one ruler to another, absorbing the words that carried the weight of their Empires' futures.

"I appreciate your honesty and forthrightness," Wang Jian responded, his voice carrying a steadiness that echoed the depth of his commitment. "The tide of conflict sweeping across our lands demands unity, strategy, and strength. Your presence here signifies a shared understanding of the challenges that confront us all."

In a somber tone, Wang Jian's words carried a weight that mirrored the gravity of the situation. "I've given this matter extensive thought, consulting with my advisors, and I've arrived at a conclusion—we should forge a coalition."

Julius, displaying his characteristic curiosity, queried, "Could you provide more insight into the nature of this coalition?"

Wang Jian's response was composed, a reflection of his preparation for this very question. "This coalition will be founded on mutual benefit. We'll engage in resource trading and deploy experts to aid Empires struggling against the Barbarian Race. All the while, each Empire retains autonomy over its own domain. Furthermore, I propose the establishment of Teleportation Formations, enabling swift transfers of both experts and resources to our respective Empires."

The concept of preserving autonomy while effectively combating the barbarian threat resonated with all the rulers present, prompting unanimous agreement.

Wang Jian's next suggestion further solidified the pact's foundation. "For the leadership of this coalition, I propose a voting system. It ensures fairness and shared responsibility."

With unanimity in the air, the path forward became clear. Their collaboration, aimed at safeguarding their lands and defeating the looming darkness, was crystallizing into reality.

Julius, eager to know the next step, inquired, "When will the decision be made?"

Wang Jian responded promptly, his decisiveness evident. "The voting will transpire tomorrow at dusk within these chambers. Delaying serves no purpose, and a night's reflection should suffice to make your decision."

"Your approach is astute, Emperor Wang," Ivan Wyndham spoke with a sense of gratitude and calm acceptance.

The prospect of unity was enough to displace the gravity of their concerns, and Wang Jian, with his characteristic poise, ushered them forward, "Now, let's commemorate this turning point with a celebratory banquet."

The rulers followed Wang Jian into the banquet hall, where rare wines and exotic spirits flowed freely. Toasts were exchanged, and as the evening progressed, the effects of the revelry began to take hold.

Slowly, fatigue and drowsiness crept upon them, rendering them susceptible to slumber. In a seamless transition, their attendants led them away to their chambers.

Unbeknownst to the four rulers, amidst their weariness, their beautiful wives were nowhere to be seen.

Their obliviousness shielded them from the realization that their wives were sequestered in a concealed chamber, where Wang Jian's intentions took a sinister turn.

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As the four Southern Region rulers reveled in the festivities of the banquet hall, oblivious to the unfolding plot, their wives were discreetly led to a separate chamber. Guided by attentive maids, they were assured that a luxurious massage awaited them—an experience of comfort and relaxation.

Assured that they were in for a relaxing experience, these women entered the chamber, their anticipation mingled with curiosity.

The women from Lady Xia's Elysian Blossoms Organization, known for their expertise in the art of relaxation, greeted them. With skilled hands, they began to administer soothing massages that gradually eased away the tension borne from their roles as rulers' wives.

The massages were more than physical; they induced a sense of euphoria, washing over them like a tide of comfort. As time slipped away, an hour drifted by in a haze of blissful sensations, leaving their minds feeling light and free.

Their minds began to wander, weighed down by the luxurious sensations enveloping them. As their consciousness grew light, the women were directed to stand up and wear voluminous robes that modestly concealed their figures.

Soon, they were led to yet another chamber.

As these four women entered, curiosity etched onto their expressions as their gazes fell upon an expansive, singular bed that dominated the room.

With a mixture of intrigue and bemusement, they removed their robes and lay down, with their backs facing the ceiling above.

At that moment, the door to the chamber swung open and it was none other than Wang Jian who entered. His face bore a sinister grin and a dark undertone in his demeanor.

Unbeknownst to these unsuspecting women, it wasn't a maid who had entered the chamber but the very Emperor of the Everlasting Mystical Empire himself, Wang Jian. Their naiveté left them reclining on the bed, lost in the moment, their minds blissfully unaware of the brewing darkness.

They lay naked upon the bed, their bodies pressed against the soft sheets. A sense of tranquil abandon enveloped them, their vulnerability a stark contrast to the impending malevolent intent in the room.

As the door thudded shut, all the room's light sources extinguished, plunging the chamber plunged into darkness, save for the faint glow of devilish eyes.

Wang Jian's devil bloodline bestowed him with sight even in the pitch-black, enabling him to see each form with eerie clarity.

Wang Jian's presence cast a sinister silhouette amidst the darkness as he approached the bed where the four women lay, each in vulnerable state.

Approaching the bed where the four women lay, their naked forms pressed against the luxurious sheets, Wang Jian's firm hands made contact with the exposed skin of Charlotte, the Empress of the Golden Sun Empire, and wife of Julius.

His fingers exerted deliberate pressure, employing the artful techniques of the Blissful Touch and the Enchanting Pheromones Technique to ignite waves of intense pleasure and lust that prompted uninhibited moans to escape her lips.

The symphony of her arousal stirred excitement within the other women, who waited in anticipation for their turn.

Straining their eyes to make out details in the darkness, they perceived a faint silhouette hovering near Charlotte, seemingly engaged in the massage.

The thought briefly crossed their minds that it resembled a man, but they dismissed it, convinced that the Everlasting Mystical Empire would never dare send a male masseur to cater to the empresses.

Unbeknownst to them, it was not just any man who had entered the chamber, but Wang Jian himself.

Wang Jian, driven by desires that were dark and lascivious, had no intention of providing a massage. His true intent was the pursuit of carnal pleasure, his desires fixated on each of them, an intricate web of lust woven through his thoughts.

The effects of the Enchanting Pheromones Technique and the Blissful Touch technique had engulfed Charlotte in a haze of overwhelming desire. At this moment, her yearning for an intimate connection was insatiable, driven by the potent combination of these techniques.

Abruptly, the massage that had been teasing her senses ceased, leaving Charlotte visibly frustrated and flustered. "Don't stop the massage!" she instinctively exclaimed.

"…Oh really. You like it so much?" Wang Jian whispered in Charlotte's ears softly so that the other women wouldn't hear him. He then quickly covered Charlotte's mouth to ensure that she wouldn't speak out loud.

In the span of a heartbeat, realization struck like a bolt of lightning—this was no female masseuse. Charlotte's eyes widened as the truth unfolded before her. A man had been touching her body all along, a discovery that stirred both shock and a clandestine thrill.

Wang Jian's form moved with a deliberate grace as he shifted his position, standing atop the bed to be nearer to Charlotte. The deliberate grind of his erect cock against the soft mounds of her buttocks sent a shiver through her, a mixture of surprise and anticipation coursing through her veins. The sensation was electrifying, as if a current of desire coursed through every nerve ending in her body.

Gently withdrawing his hand from Charlotte's mouth, Wang Jian's voice was a low, velvety whisper, "Alright. The spatial separation of the bed is now complete. Our chamber is discreetly partitioned from the rest of the room, ensuring that any sounds, vibrations, or light remains isolated within our intimate space. To the others, they continue to see an illusion of you luxuriating in a massage." His words carried a tantalizing promise of secrecy, an assurance that their tryst would remain concealed from prying eyes and ears.I think you should take a look at

Stunned by the revelation, Charlotte's gaze shifted between Wang Jian and the other women who remained blissfully unaware of the transformation that was occurring within this seemingly innocent massage room.

Responding to his playful encouragement, Charlotte voiced her shock and indignation, "Who are you?" Her disbelief was laced with a righteous anger, "How dare you try to defile me, the Empress of the Golden Sun Empire?"

Wang Jian's smile held an air of enigmatic confidence, his response equal parts soothing and tantalizing, "The answer to your question will come tomorrow. But for now, let's focus on the present moment and relish it to the fullest."

His hands, skilled and assertive, ventured to explore her body with fervent curiosity, finding their way to her breasts with a possessive confidence that ignited a molten desire deep within her.

With deliberate intent, Wang Jian pressed his erection against the entrance of her pussy, each contact a provocation that stirred the flames of arousal between them. His hands, adept and insistent, molded her breasts with an ardor that sent ripples of sensation coursing through her body. She moaned softly, unable to stifle her growing need, her pulse racing with a blend of excitement and trepidation.

As her body responded to his touch, the tension between them intensified, and with an assertive yet tender force, he thrust into her which caused an electrifying connection that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins.

She arched her back, her grip on the plush sheets tightening as she surrendered to the waves of euphoria that consumed her.

As the waves of euphoria washed over Charlotte, any inkling of resistance against Wang Jian melted away, consumed by the all-encompassing fire of desire that now engulfed her. With each electrifying connection, each passionate thrust, her mind surrendered to the intoxicating rhythm of their bodies intertwined in a dance of carnal pleasure.

The truth was stark: she was being raped by a man, and he was intent on satisfying his own voracious desires, regardless of her willingness.

As she experienced more thrusts, Charlotte's resolve shifted, and a newfound determination to experience every ounce of the forbidden ecstasy he offered took hold.

No longer did she concern herself with the questions of who he was or the consequences that might await her upon discovery.

In the throes of passion, those thoughts were rendered inconsequential, overridden by the overwhelming urge to succumb to the pleasure that coursed through her veins.

Each caress, each intimate touch, and each thrust that reached the deepest part of her was a testament to the allure of the moment, and Charlotte allowed herself to be swept away, a willing participant in this game of desires.

The ease with which she surrendered to Wang Jian's persuasive tactics was, in part, due to her own complex history.

The marriage she had been thrust into with Julius had been devoid of any true affection or love. It was a union forged out of necessity and duty rather than the bonds of passion.

Thus, in the face of this undeniable attraction, Charlotte found herself unable to resist the pull of the forbidden.

ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm For Charlotte, this act wasn't just an escape from the trappings of her mundane life; it was a release of pent-up frustrations, a vent for the resentment she harbored toward her husband and the life she had been forced to lead.

With each passionate encounter, she felt a sense of empowerment, a way to seize control and exact a form of revenge against the man she had grown to resent.

As their bodies moved in unison, as moans of pleasure mingled with the heat of their connection, Charlotte embraced the chaos and intimacy of the moment.

Her grip on the sheets tightened, her nails digging into the fabric as her breaths quickened, matching the rhythm of their fervent lovemaking.

Soon, she along with Wang Jian ejaculated at the same time.

Once he had made her cum, Wang Jian felt it was time to switch to his second target.

"Stay silent for some time if you want to experience more of this pleasure," Wang Jian whispered softly.

Soon, he dispelled the Spatial Barrier and created a spatial barrier that separated the bed from the center into two parts of half each. This time, he didn't isolate the woman he was targeting, but allowed Charlotte to experience the vibrations, sounds.

The next woman that Wang Jian was targeting was the Empress of the Ebon Star Ascendancy. Her name was Rebecca, the wife of Ivan.

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