Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

by Stayrr

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Chapter 359 Leviathan of Eternal Abyss

As Wang Jian's group continued their journey toward the Northern Region, another plot was unfolding in a different part of the realm.

Jiang Chen, under the guise of Theodoros Astraeos, the ruler of the Bronze Mirage Empire in the Western Region, was on a mission of his own. He aimed to forge alliances with the remnants of human experts who had been forced to flee the Eastern Seas when the Sea Monsters overran their homeland.

In a grand chamber within the Bronze Mirage Empire, Jiang Chen, as Theodoros, sat across from a group of representatives from the Eastern Seas. These were leaders who had managed to escape the Sea Monsters' tyranny and were now seeking refuge and support in the Central Region. They were cautious but desperate, having lost their homes and loved ones to the merciless sea creatures.

"Your Highness," one of the representatives began, addressing Jiang Chen respectfully, "we've heard of the Bronze Mirage Empire's might and benevolence. We hope you can help us in our time of need."

Jiang Chen, maintaining his regal composure, nodded. "I understand the tragedy that has befallen your people in the Eastern Seas. I offer my deepest condolences for your losses. It's time for the Central Region to unite against this common enemy, the Sea Monsters, who threaten not just our lands but the entire realm."

The representatives exchanged hopeful glances. They had heard of the bravery and strength of the Bronze Mirage Empire and had been eager to seek their assistance.

"What do you propose, Your Highness?" another representative asked.

Jiang Chen leaned forward, his gaze firm. "I propose an alliance, a united front to reclaim the Eastern Seas from the Sea Monsters. Together, we can muster the strength needed to repel them from your homeland and bring stability to the region once more."

The representatives considered his words carefully, knowing that unity was their best chance at reclaiming what they had lost. The Sea Monsters were relentless and ruthless, and the humans of the Eastern Seas had been scattered and weakened.

"I have one condition," Jiang Chen continued. "Once we've regained the Eastern Seas, I expect your full support in my quest to topple the Heavenly Court."

The representatives exchanged glances again, this time with a hint of doubt. "The Heavenly Court is our representative in the realm," one of them hesitated. "Why would we go against them?"

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Jiang Chen's eyes bore into theirs. "The Heavenly Court failed to protect your people when the Sea Monsters attacked. They left you to fend for yourselves. It's clear where their loyalties lie. If we don't take action now, they will continue to fail the human race. It's time for a new order, one that truly defends our kind."

After some deliberation, the representatives nodded in agreement. They had witnessed the Heavenly Court's indifference to their suffering and understood the need for change. Together with the strength of the Bronze Mirage Empire, they hoped to reclaim the Eastern Seas and usher in a new era where the interests of the humans were finally prioritized.

Jiang Chen's plan was set in motion, and the alliance with the remnants of the Eastern Seas was sealed.

As Jiang Chen continued to build his alliance with the remnants of the Eastern Seas, there was an underlying motive that drove his determination to challenge the Sea Monsters. Hidden within their ranks was an artifact that held a fragment of his own essence. It was imperative for him to recover that fragment and restore the power he had lost. Seizing the artifact was a necessity, not just a desire.

However, he understood that a direct confrontation with the Sea Monsters would result in substantial losses for his forces.

The Sea Monsters were formidable adversaries, and the potential damage to his army could be catastrophic. Hence, Jiang Chen had devised a cunning plan to achieve his objectives.

His strategy involved a calculated move that would force the Heavenly Court to engage with the Sea Monsters. It hinged on summoning a colossal Sea Monster of such immense power that it would pose a global threat, leaving the Heavenly Court with no choice but to confront it.

As he headed toward the Eastern Seas with the assistance of the remnants of the human experts, formerly inhabitants of the Eastern Seas, Jiang Chen set about enacting his plan. He needed to create a massive array that would connect the seven Earth Veins within the Eastern Seas. It was a complicated and perilous undertaking that required precision and careful calculation.

Jiang Chen had no illusions about the cost of this endeavor.

The array would demand a significant sacrifice, particularly from those under the Lord Realm. Their lives would be the toll required to awaken and summon the colossal Sea Monster.

This Sea Monster, in essence, was a deity among the Sea Monster Race, possessing unparalleled strength and power.

Fortunately, only the Sea Monsters would be sacrificed so the remnants of the human race agreed readily to this proposition.

The remnants of the Eastern Seas were well aware of the stakes, but they had already chosen to stand alongside Jiang Chen in his quest to reclaim their homeland. The alliance would be solidified not only by shared goals but also by the shared burden of this dangerous ritual.

For several days and nights, Jiang Chen and the Eastern Seas remnants of humans worked tirelessly, setting up the complex array. The process was a meticulous one, with every step holding its significance. As the array neared completion, the tension in the air grew palpable.

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Jiang Chen's thoughts were consumed by both the weight of his mission and the immense power of the Sea Monster they were about to awaken. His strategic brilliance had led him to this point, and he was willing to make whatever sacrifices were necessary to achieve his goals.

One night, under a moonlit sky, the array was finally completed. A solemn silence enveloped the area as Jiang Chen and the remnants gathered around it. There was no turning back now.

"We must proceed," Jiang Chen declared, his voice steady but filled with gravity. "This is a path we have chosen, and we will see it through to the end."

The remnants nodded in unison, understanding that the Sea Monster they were about to awaken would serve as a catalyst for the larger confrontation with the Sea Monsters and, by extension, the Heavenly Court.

They had chosen this path, and now they would bear the burden of its consequences.

With a collective breath, they activated the array. The ground rumbled beneath them as the Earth Veins connected, drawing power from the depths of the earth. It was a moment of profound significance, and the Sea Monster's awakening was set in motion.

As the ground shook, the array glowed with an otherworldly light.

Jiang Chen's plan was in motion, and the world awaited the emergence of the colossal Sea Monster, a harbinger of impending change and conflict.

In the midst of the Eastern Seas, as the intricate array was activated, a colossal force of nature began to stir. The waters churned and seethed, as if the very ocean was responding to the call of something mythical. Then, with a deafening roar that resonated through the ocean depths, the legendary creature made its appearance.

It was known as the "Leviathan of Eternal Abyss," a name fitting its colossal presence and monstrous power. This mythical Sea Monster was unlike anything that had ever been seen before. Its very existence seemed to challenge the laws of nature and defy explanation.

The Leviathan possessed a cultivation realm that was awe-inspiring, standing firmly in the Immortal Realm. Its immense body was covered in shimmering, iridescent scales that reflected the colors of the ocean's depths. Its massive jaws, lined with razor-sharp teeth, could consume entire fleets of ships with a single snap. It had an uncanny control over water, able to manipulate tides, storms, and even summon tsunamis with a mere thought.

But its abilities extended beyond control over water. The Leviathan possessed the power of "Abyssal Dominance," which allowed it to cloak itself in darkness and become nigh invisible. It was also a master of illusions, creating visions of immense terror to incapacitate its foes. Those who faced it were often driven to madness by the sheer magnitude of its presence.

As the colossal Sea Monster arrived in the eastern regions of the Central Realm, its impact was immediate and devastating. Entire cities along the coastline crumbled as massive tidal waves engulfed them. Ships were dashed to pieces, and the very earth quaked under its colossal footsteps.

Jiang Chen himself was in awe of the Leviathan's power. He hadn't expected the Sea Monster he summoned to be at the Immortal Realm cultivation, but it played perfectly into his plan to incite chaos and provoke the Heavenly Court into action.

Indeed, the leaders of the Heavenly Court were thrown into a state of panic as their artifacts sensed the approaching Sea Monster. Their meetings were interrupted by dire reports, and it became clear that they needed to respond swiftly. As they strategized on how to contain the impending catastrophe, one of the higher-ranking members entered with a solemn message.

"The Vice-Leader of the Heavenly Court has awakened from his closed-door cultivation," they announced. "He senses the disturbance caused by the Sea Monster and has chosen to confront it directly."

The very mention of the Vice-Leader's intervention stirred a sense of hope among the Heavenly Court's ranks. They knew that their Vice-Leader was a formidable force, a protector of their realm, and his decision to face the Leviathan head-on signaled the gravity of the situation.

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Chapter 360 Battle of Immortal Realm experts

Log in to get LK and view more chapters.Amidst the chaos and destruction caused by the arrival of the Leviathan of Eternal Abyss, a battle of titanic proportions was about to unfold.

The Vice-Leader of the Heavenly Court, an Immortal Realm cultivator, stood on the shoreline, his gaze fixed on the colossal sea monster that reared its head from the depths.

The Vice-Leader's aura was nothing short of awe-inspiring. His presence alone seemed to command the elements, and a profound energy exuded from his being.

In his mind, he knew that he was humanity's last hope against this monstrous threat.

The Leviathan of Eternal Abyss, a deity of the sea, responded to the challenge. Its colossal form rose from the waves, water cascading off its shimmering scales.

This creature had existed for millennia, its age alone attesting to the immense power it possessed.

Its control over water was godly, allowing it to command the seas and the countless Sea Monsters that lurked beneath.

The battle began with a clash of power that sent shockwaves across the landscape. The Vice-Leader extended his hand, and a massive palm seal, called the "Seal of Celestial Dominion," materialized in the air.

It was a manifestation of his control over the heavens and the earth. As he thrust his hand forward, the seal shot toward the Leviathan with incredible force, cutting through the air like a comet.

The Leviathan countered by summoning a colossal tidal wave, a manifestation of its divine water control.

The wave rose higher than any mountain, bearing down on the Vice-Leader with relentless fury.

As the seal and the tidal wave collided, a cataclysmic clash of power erupted.

The world trembled as a massive shockwave radiated outward from the point of impact. The sea churned and surged, swallowing whole islands in its roiling tides.

The heavens themselves seemed to weep, releasing torrents of rain that added to the chaos.

This battle was unlike any other. Each of their attacks carried the essence of the world, a power beyond the understanding of mortals.

It was a stark reminder of the vast difference between an expert of the Saint Realm and one of the Immortal Realm.

The latter could manipulate the very divine essence of the heavens and earth, a level of control that transcended the elemental manipulation of those at lower realms.

The Vice-Leader's Seal of Celestial Dominion clashed against the Leviathan's tidal wave. The collision sent shockwaves of energy rippling across the sea's surface. Thunder rumbled, and the sky darkened as if the heavens themselves mourned the impending devastation.

As the two titans continued their battle, the Leviathan unleashed its water manipulation abilities with devastating precision.

Whirlpools formed around the Vice-Leader, threatening to pull him into their watery depths. Fierce jets of water, infused with divine power, shot forth with the intent to obliterate him.

Yet the Vice-Leader remained unwavering, his focus solely on defeating the sea monster. He disregarded the loss of human lives around them, a testament to the single-minded determination that drove him.

The battle raged on, a testament to the power of these Immortal Realm beings.

Each move they made seemed to rend the very fabric of reality, as the world itself became a battlefield. Their attacks caused earthquakes, tsunamis, and storms that raged with unparalleled fury.

Back on the Central Region's mainland, news of the confrontation had spread like wildfire.

Cities and towns lay in ruins, and countless lives were lost to the relentless fury of the Leviathan.

The people could only watch in awe and terror as the battle of the ages played out before their eyes.

As the battle reached its crescendo, the Vice-Leader unleashed his ultimate technique, the "Heaven-Scorching Palm."

A colossal hand, wreathed in divine flames, extended toward the Leviathan.

The heavens themselves seemed to bow before this overwhelming power.

The Leviathan responded with a final, desperate surge of its water manipulation, summoning a colossal waterspout that threatened to engulf the Vice-Leader.

Their ultimate attacks collided, causing an explosion of cataclysmic proportions. The world trembled, and the very fabric of reality seemed to shatter.

In that moment, a blinding burst of light consumed the battlefield, illuminating the entire Central Region.

When the light finally subsided, the Leviathan of Eternal Abyss had been defeated. Its colossal form lay still in the waters, its scales dimmed, and its immense power extinguished. The Vice-Leader stood, battered and weary but victorious.

The people who had witnessed the battle couldn't help but cheer for their savior, the Vice-Leader of the Heavenly Court. He had faced the mythical sea monster and emerged triumphant. Humanity had prevailed against a force of nature, but at a great cost.

Despite the jubilation, the devastation was evident. Countless lives had been lost, and entire region lay in ruin. The battle had been won, but the scars it left behind were a somber reminder of the cost of such a victory.

The Vice-Leader of the Heavenly Court, battered but victorious, stood amidst the aftermath of his intense battle with the colossal Leviathan of Eternal Abyss. The cheers and admiration of the onlookers filled the air, a testament to his triumph.

However, the celebration was short-lived. As the Vice-Leader gazed at the spot where the defeated sea monster should have lain, his brows furrowed. Something was amiss. The Leviathan was gone.

Perplexed, he looked down and discovered a human standing precisely where the sea monster's massive form had disappeared. This intrusion had gone unnoticed in the midst of the battle's tumult. The Vice-Leader's eyes narrowed as he assessed the unexpected presence.

The Vice-Leader's keen senses detected the unmistakable aura of the Saint Realm radiating from the mysterious figure. It was a level of power that placed him among the elite of humanity, a force to be reckoned with.

What troubled the Vice-Leader was not the strength of this unknown individual but the fact that he could not identify him. There were only a handful of Saint Realm experts who had not aligned themselves with the Heavenly Court, and this man did not appear to be among them.

"Who are you?" the Vice-Leader inquired, his voice tinged with curiosity and suspicion. The stranger's unexpected presence and their formidable cultivation left him with more questions than answers.

The enigmatic smile that graced the lips of the human only deepened the Vice-Leader's unease. Rather than providing an answer, the stranger chose to disappear in the blink of an eye, vanishing from the Vice-Leader's sight.

The Vice-Leader's eyes widened as he watched the Saint Realm expert's vanishing act, his senses telling him that the human was no longer there. But this was no mere party trick, and the Vice-Leader knew it. He was baffled by the stranger's display of extraordinary abilities and the audacity to approach the battlefield and disappear without a word.

Intrigued and somewhat irritated by the situation, the Vice-Leader decided to take action. With the flick of his hand, he initiated a technique that would distort space itself. It was a manifestation of his divine essence, an ability that allowed him to control spatial dimensions with ease.

Spatial channels shifted and twisted around him, an attempt to ensnare the elusive Saint Realm expert who had eluded his grasp. But to his shock and frustration, the human remained invisible, and none of the spatial channels revealed his presence.

The Vice-Leader cursed under his breath, realizing that he had fallen victim to an elaborate ruse. The Saint Realm expert had employed an illusionary ability to divert the Vice-Leader's attention, allowing him to escape unnoticed.

"That was a costly error," the Vice-Leader muttered, his voice tinged with frustration. He had battled fiercely to defeat the Leviathan and had looked forward to claiming the spoils of his victory. Now, someone else had brazenly seized the prize right under his nose.

It had been a long time since the Vice-Leader had experienced such frustration and humiliation. He clenched his fists and, with a deep sigh, focused on the aftermath of the battle. The people around him celebrated his victory, but he couldn't shake the sense of defeat that gnawed at him.

In the end, he acknowledged that the human Saint Realm expert had outwitted him, and the spoils of victory had slipped through his fingers. It was a bitter pill to swallow, but he vowed to be more vigilant in the future.

The Vice-Leader of the Heavenly Court, though frustrated by the events on the battlefield, realized the pressing need to return to the Heavenly Court to recover from his injuries. The battle against the colossal Leviathan had taken a toll on him, and he needed time to recuperate and heal.

Upon his return to the Heavenly Court, he was immediately attended to by healers and received the necessary care. His injuries were treated with the utmost care and precision. In addition to tending to his wounds, he needed to recover the divine essence that he had expended during the fierce battle.

The divine essence, a source of power unique to Immortal Realm cultivators, was not to be wasted as it took quite some time to gather it even with a good cultivation technique.

The Vice-Leader focused on absorbing and replenishing this essence, taking time to rebuild his strength.

In the meantime, far from the Heavenly Court and the Central Region, a human figure wandered through the Eastern Seas with a knowing smile on his face. It was none other than Jiang Chen, who had orchestrated the audacious act of snatching the spoils from the Vice-Leader of the Heavenly Court.

With his inscrutable smile and a sense of triumph, Jiang Chen reveled in the outcome of his cunning maneuver.

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Chapter 361 Meeting Azure Spirit Lion Again

As the tumultuous battle against the colossal Leviathan in the Eastern Seas came to a close, another significant development was taking place in the Northern Region. Wang Jian, the enigmatic and powerful ruler of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, had arrived in the Northern Region with his three women: Yue Yanling, Bixi Shuyan, and Fairy Zhi Luan.

Wang Jian's journey had been marked by both strategic pursuits and pleasure. The trio of women had accompanied him with a sense of purpose, but also with an underlying understanding of the intimate and passionate moments they would share with their enigmatic ruler. It was a complex dynamic driven by desire and power.

Now, in the heart of the Northern Region, Wang Jian made a calculated decision to discard the Flying Ship that had carried them to this distant land. They were far from the territory of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, and the ship had served its purpose.

This was because it was too conspicuous. Thus, they would have to rely on subtler means of traversing this newfound territory.

As they ventured further into the Northern Region, a sense of excitement and anticipation hung in the air.

Bixi Shuyan, renowned for her talent in uncovering hidden treasures, felt a stirring within her. Wang Jian recognized this as the signal to halt and investigate the area for potential riches.

He understood the value of these treasures, not only for their immediate worth but also for their potential strategic advantage. However, they found nothing.

Wang Jian marked the coordinates of their current location, planning to return when the time was right to unearth these hidden treasures.

However, he was well aware of the dangers that might accompany such quests. Instead, he decided to prioritize their primary objective: reaching the sacred territory of the Azure Spirit Lion.

This formidable Saint Realm Beast, which resided in the forest near the Verzen Empire, held the key to Wang Jian's ambition and cunning plans.

Wang Jian and his group of women ventured deeper into the Northern Region, guided by Wang Jian's intimate knowledge of the territory. Having previously traversed this land, he was well acquainted with its intricacies and challenges.

His leadership allowed them to evade patrols of both the Elven Kingdom's Forces and the Dwarven Race's forces, a noteworthy feat given the unique abilities and artifacts these races possessed.

The Dwarves were equipped with remarkable artifacts that enabled them to detect the presence of intruders, while the Elves, attuned to the forces of nature, could sense disruptions in their surroundings. Yet, these defenses proved inadequate against Wang Jian's prowess. As a Saint Realm expert and a half-devil, his mastery of the Shadow Element was unrivaled. He concealed his presence and that of his three women with remarkable proficiency, allowing them to glide through the forest, undetected and unchallenged.

Thoughts of his past experiences in the Northern Region crossed Wang Jian's mind as he led his group onward.

Conversations flowed among the group as they moved, their voices hushed and attentive.

Wang Jian's women, Yue Yanling, Bixi Shuyan, and Fairy Zhi Luan, were acutely aware of the nuances of their mission.

The air was charged with a sense of anticipation, a feeling that came naturally when embarking on an expedition into uncharted territory.

They advanced through the forest, their footsteps softened by Wang Jian's adept concealment techniques.

As they neared their destination, the group's thoughts turned toward the imminent encounter with the Azure Spirit Lion.

The forest seemed to hold its breath, as though acknowledging the significance of the moment. With each step, Wang Jian and his companions drew closer to the elusive beast they sought. The dense canopy of the Northern Region's ancient woods enveloped them, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor.

"Wang Jian, you have come!" The voice reverberated through the forest, rich with enthusiasm. "I have been looking forward to this day."

With calm and measured steps, Wang Jian led the way, his women following in his wake. Their entrance into the territory was met with a sense of reverence from the ancient beasts that resided there. These creatures, denizens of the forest and subjects of the Azure Spirit Lion, paid their respects to Wang Jian and his entourage, ensuring their comfort and well-being.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian and the Azure Spirit Lion engaged in a deep and thoughtful conversation, their words carrying the weight of their shared concerns. Wang Jian's demeanor remained composed, his half-devil nature endowing him with an air of confidence.

The Azure Spirit Lion wasted no time in broaching the issue at hand, making it clear that he sought Wang Jian's assistance.

"Wang Jian, our forest has been in turmoil since the arrival of the Elven Race," the lion began, his tone tinged with a hint of frustration.

"The balance that once existed among the human race, the beast race, and the Dwarven Race has been disrupted. The Elven Race's expansion threatens to encroach upon our territory, and if left unchecked, it will lead to dire consequences."

Wang Jian nodded thoughtfully, his eyes reflecting his understanding. "I see the predicament you face," he responded.

"The Elven Race's actions are indeed cause for concern. Their encroachment into your domain threatens the harmony of the entire Northern Region. What assistance do you require from me?"

The Azure Spirit Lion's voice grew more earnest as he explained, "I need your expertise and strength to help safeguard our territory from the encroachment of the Elven Race. We must find a way to restore the balance and ensure the survival of the diverse races that call this region home."

Wang Jian smirked, a glint of determination in his eyes. "You can count on my assistance," he assured the Azure Spirit Lion.

"What we need is a unified front to address this challenge," Wang Jian suggested. "One solution could be forming an alliance with the humans of the Verzen Empire. They have their interests in maintaining peace and balance in the Northern Region as well."

The Azure Spirit Lion, a wise and thoughtful being, took a moment to consider the proposal. He understood the significance of such an alliance, but the question of whether the Verzen Empire would be open to such cooperation lingered in his mind.

With a confident smile, Wang Jian addressed the lion's concerns. "I can assure you that the Empress of the Verzen Empire, Isabella, is not only open to such alliances but also holds a personal connection with me," he revealed.

The Azure Spirit Lion's amber eyes held a mix of curiosity and approval. "A personal connection with the Empress?" he inquired.

Wang Jian nodded, sharing this revelation. "Yes, Isabella is not only the ruler of the Verzen Empire; she is also my lover. Our bond extends beyond mere politics. With her support, we can forge a strong alliance to protect the interests of all races in the Northern Region."

The Azure Spirit Lion considered Wang Jian's words, recognizing the significance of this partnership. "It seems you have the means to bring about this alliance," he acknowledged. "I will place my trust in your leadership and your connections. Let us proceed with this plan."

Wang Jian extended his hand to seal their agreement. "I will contact Isabella, and we can commence discussions on this alliance."

As the conversation continued, Wang Jian unveiled another astonishing revelation.

"I possess a unique ability," Wang Jian began, "which allows me to strengthen and purify the bloodline of all the beasts residing in this forest."

The Azure Spirit Lion's eyes widened with astonishment at this revelation. He had expected Wang Jian to offer help and support, but this was beyond his wildest expectations. "Strengthen and purify the bloodline of all the forest's beasts?" he echoed, incredulous.

Wang Jian nodded, a hint of pride in his voice. "Indeed. The benefits are not limited to bloodline enhancement alone. I can also aid in the cultivation of these beings, including your own cultivation."

For the Azure Spirit Lion, this was more than just a pleasant surprise. It was a revelation that held the potential to change the course of the lives of all the forest's inhabitants. He spoke cautiously, his voice laced with amazement. "To enhance the bloodline and cultivation of the creatures in the forest is impressive, but to claim that you can strengthen my own cultivation, even at the 4th Stage of the Saint Realm, is astounding."

Wang Jian nodded with an air of quiet confidence. "Yes, I can indeed aid in advancing your cultivation to even higher stages of the Saint Realm. With your noble lineage, the potential for growth is limitless."

The Azure Spirit Lion pondered this offer. He was well aware of the arduous path that Saint Realm beasts had to traverse to attain higher stages. The accumulation of Saint Energy and the refinement of Saint Light were challenges that demanded intense effort and time.

Wang Jian's proposal, however, promised to accelerate this process. The idea of expanding his strength and reaching higher realms was enticing, but the lion had reservations. "I have a deep reverence for the traditions of cultivation," he mused. "Are these methods in harmony with our natural and time-honored ways?"

Wang Jian understood the importance of respecting the traditional methods of cultivation and the bond between a beast and its environment. He reassured the Azure Spirit Lion with sincerity, "Rest assured, these methods do not disrupt the natural order. They simply serve as catalysts to unlock the latent potential within."

The Azure Spirit Lion contemplated Wang Jian's words, weighing the potential benefits against the sacred traditions of the forest. The decision was not one to be taken lightly. With the fate of the Northern Region at stake, the path they chose would shape the future of their realms.

After a thoughtful pause, the lion spoke, his voice carrying the weight of their choices. "If your methods do not harm our sacred traditions and can truly strengthen our kind and allies, then I am willing to embrace your assistance."

"Okay. However, I do have a condition before we start this method," Wang Jian spoke with a sly smile that seemed fitting on a devil.

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Chapter 362 Alliance of Verzen Empire with Beast Race

Wang Jian leaned in, his voice a low and conspiratorial whisper. "I ask that you form an alliance with me and pledge to follow my commands. In return, I shall raise your cultivation to the very pinnacle of the Saint Realm and enhance the quality of your bloodline."

The Azure Spirit Lion's golden eyes widened slightly, taken aback by the audacity of Wang Jian's request. The promise of ascending to the peak of the Saint Realm and improving his bloodline was an enticing proposition. But it also came with a price—the lion would have to yield to Wang Jian's authority.

The lion paused, contemplating the offer. He knew the stakes were high, and the implications of this decision would reverberate throughout the forest. Yet, as he observed Wang Jian's presence, he was struck by the realization that this human had ascended to the Saint Realm within a remarkably brief span.

The mere existence of such an individual, wielding power that defied all expectations, intrigued the Azure Spirit Lion. It convinced him that Wang Jian held secrets and abilities beyond their comprehension.

With a deep breath, the Azure Spirit Lion nodded in agreement. "Very well, I accept your condition. We shall form an alliance, and I shall heed your commands. In return, I expect you to fulfill your promise to the utmost."

Wang Jian's smirk widened as he received the lion's approval. "Excellent. Now, I need you to gather all the beasts in this forest. We're going to begin this transformation together."

Wang Jian stood amidst a throng of beasts, a sly smile playing on his lips. With a wave of his hand, he activated his unique ability to check the Soul Boards of every creature present. He perused the information at his disposal, assessing their strengths and weaknesses.

With a calculated strategy, he began the transformation process. Assigning Soul Points to increase their cultivation realm, he elevated their capabilities across the board.

Cultivation Realm: He allocated Soul Points to elevate their cultivation realm, pushing them to new heights.

Bloodline Purification: The impurities in their bloodlines were cleansed and replaced with newfound vitality.

Abilities Amplification: Their natural abilities were boosted, making them more resilient and versatile.

Elemental Affinity: Their connection to the elements was strengthened, granting them greater mastery over their elemental powers.

Spiritual Empowerment: Their spirits were fortified, enhancing their mental resilience and focus.

Physical Enhancement: Their bodies became sturdier and more resilient, enabling them to withstand greater challenges.

The Azure Spirit Lion itself underwent a monumental transformation. As the process unfolded, a new aura enveloped it, signifying its ascent to greater heights. The lion felt the surge of power coursing through its veins, invigorating every fiber of its being.

Wang Jian orchestrated this metamorphosis with precision, enhancing the potential of every creature in the forest. It was a transformation that would not only benefit the beasts themselves but also solidify their bond with their new ally, Wang Jian, the half-devil Saint Realm expert.

As the last of the changes took hold, Wang Jian stepped back, his sly smile now one of satisfaction.

With the forest teeming with newfound vitality, Wang Jian selected a representative from the beasts. This delegate would serve as the ambassador to the Verzen Empire and pave the way for the alliance he had envisioned. One beast, chosen for its wisdom and communication skills, stepped forward to take on this vital role.

As Wang Jian and his chosen emissary embarked on the journey to the Verzen Empire, the vibrant energy of the strengthened beasts echoed behind them, a reminder of the powerful force they now commanded.

His four women, Yue Yanling, Xiao Ling, Bixi Shuyan, and Fairy Zhi Luan, accompanied him on this venture. Their previous intimate moments and escapades in the forest were temporarily set aside as they focused on the diplomatic mission ahead.

Their journey to the Verzen Empire was not without its challenges. They navigated through the densely wooded regions, encountering diverse landscapes and wildlife. Along the way, the conversation between Wang Jian and his women was a mix of anticipation and strategy.

"Once we reach the Verzen Empire, we'll meet with Isabella," Wang Jian began, setting the tone for their discussions. "Remember, she's the Empress there, but I have a good relationship with her, so you all don't need to be worried too much."

Yue Yanling spoke up, "But this is a matter between entire nations? Her people might not easily accept this alliance with the beast race."

Wang Jian flashed a confident grin. "She is not a dumb woman who will let that get in the way of her thinking. She's aware of the potential benefits of such an alliance, and I'm sure she'll be receptive."

Xiao Ling, who possessed keen intuition, offered her thoughts. "If the Empress has any concerns or requests, we should be ready to address them."

Bixi Shuyan, known for her resourcefulness, chimed in, "It will be wonderful if the alliance happens, our Empire will have its influence even in the Northern States. It wouldn't be any exaggeration to call our empire the most dominating nation of the continent."

Fairy Zhi Luan added, "Hmm. I will make sure to construct the teleportation array so that the movement between the Kingdoms and the Great Sects is quicker."

Wang Jian nodded in agreement with their insights. "Good. Remember, after this incident, we will have the strength of powerful beasts and another powerful Empire."

Wang Jian, now accompanied by the delegate from the strengthened beasts, arrived at the Verzen Empire, the heart of human civilization. As they entered the empire's magnificent capital, they were granted an audience with the Empress, Isabella, and the esteemed council members.

Isabella's love for Wang Jian was a well-guarded secret, known only to the two of them. Her feelings for him ran deep, and she was willing to go to great lengths to ensure his happiness. As the council members took their seats, Isabella's gaze remained fixed on Wang Jian, filled with unbridled affection.

Wang Jian, keenly aware of the diplomatic complexities that lay ahead, approached the matter with eloquence. With the council members' eyes and ears focused on him, he addressed the gathering in a confident and casual tone, seeking to build a compelling case for the alliance.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he began, "I stand before you as the Emperor of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, a close ally to the Verzen Empire. Today, we bring forth a proposition that will not only fortify the bonds between our two great nations but also ensure the continued prosperity and safety of our people."

Wang Jian's words were measured and persuasive, delivered with the finesse of a seasoned diplomat. He continued, "In the ever-evolving landscape of our continent, we face new challenges. The Elven Race and Dwarven Race have formed a formidable alliance, and their influence in the Northern States has grown significantly."

Wang Jian's keen sense of strategy was evident as he made his case, "In light of these circumstances, it is imperative that we, the humans, seek powerful allies to maintain our strength and ensure a peaceful coexistence. An alliance with the Beast Race in the Northern Region is not just an opportunity; it is a necessity."

The council members listened intently, nodding at Wang Jian's rationale. His words resonated with their concerns, and they began to see the urgency of the situation.

Isabella, her love for Wang Jian shining through her eyes, allowed the council members to engage in the discussion, their questions and concerns brought to the forefront. The room buzzed with conversation, and council members debated the merits of forming an alliance with the Beast Race.

Wang Jian, in his element, addressed each question with patience and wisdom. His responses were measured and convincing, earning the council's respect and trust. He emphasized the benefits of uniting with the Beast Race, highlighting the complementary strengths they offered to counterbalance the Elven and Dwarven alliance.

Amid the debates and discussions, Isabella remained silent, her gaze fixed on Wang Jian, unwavering in her support.

Finally, when the last council member had posed their question and received a satisfying answer, Isabella spoke, her voice carrying the weight of her position as Empress. "I have heard the arguments and deliberations. It is clear that an alliance with the Beast Race is in our best interest. I wholeheartedly support this alliance."

With the Empress's endorsement, the decision was sealed. The alliance between the Verzen Empire and the Beast Race was set in motion, marking a significant shift in the balance of power on the continent. The council members, recognizing the wisdom of the Empress's decision and the sound arguments presented by Wang Jian, cast their votes in favor of the alliance.

As the council meeting concluded, Isabella and Wang Jian exchanged a knowing glance, the depth of their connection clear to those who understood the unspoken language of love. The alliance, forged through diplomacy and strategic thinking, held the promise of a brighter future for both nations.

Soon after the council meeting disbanded, Wang Jian went to Isabella's chamber to meet her.

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Chapter 363 Intimate Night with Isabella (R-18)

As the door to Isabella's private chambers closed behind them, the air grew thick with anticipation. Wang Jian's eyes glittered with a sinister gleam, and his sly grin widened as he approached Isabella, who sat by the grand window, her every move exuding an alluring grace.

"Well, my dear Empress," Wang Jian purred, his voice laced with a wicked allure, "it seems we've achieved the alliance. Your council members played right into my hands, just as you knew they would." He circled Isabella like a predator, his every step calculated to provoke.

Isabella's gaze met his, a mixture of affection and intrigue in her eyes. "Of course, my love," she whispered, her voice husky with desire, "you have a way of bending people to your will. It's one of the many things I find irresistible about you."

Wang Jian chuckled, his laughter dripping with malevolence. "I've always had a knack for getting what I want," he mused. "Now, as for our little alliance with the Beast Race, they're at our mercy. And with your empire and my Everlasting Mystical Empire united, we'll have power like never before."

Isabella, her love for Wang Jian blinding her to his darker intentions, nodded eagerly. "Yes, my Emperor. Together, we'll dominate the continent, and no one will dare oppose us."

Wang Jian's eyes glinted with cruel delight. "That's right, my dear Empress. And today, I intend to conquer you." With those words, he lunged towards Isabella, his intentions as sinister as the night.

As Wang Jian's hands found Isabella's delicate shoulders, a sly grin spread across his face like a shadowy veil. His touch was possessive, fingers trailing sensually down her arms, leaving a tantalizing shiver in their wake. Isabella's breath quickened, her eyes locking onto his with a mixture of desire and submission.

She knew the depths of Wang Jian's cunning and ambition, but in her devotion to him, it was a darkness she welcomed, even craved. His intentions might be sinister, but they ignited a fire within her, a fire she couldn't resist.

With a swift and masterful movement, Wang Jian swept Isabella off her feet, carrying her to the ornate bed at the center of the room. His strength was both commanding and seductive, an embodiment of his unquenchable thirst for power and pleasure.

As they tumbled onto the silken sheets, their mouths locked in a passionate embrace. Wang Jian's kiss was demanding, fueled by his desire to conquer, to dominate. His lips tasted of victory, and Isabella's surrender was an intoxicating elixir.

His hands roamed, exploring every inch of her body, marking her as his own. Isabella arched her back, her surrender evident in the curves of her form. There was a devilish hunger in Wang Jian's eyes as he stripped away the layers that separated them, exposing her to his dark desires.

With a predatory grace, he descended upon her, exploring her with a thoroughness that left no corner untouched. Isabella's moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and submission. Her hands clawed at his back, nails digging into his flesh, urging him to continue.

Wang Jian reveled in the control he wielded, his every movement calculated to elicit pleasure. His tongue traced a path of fire along Isabella's skin, igniting her senses with a sinister sweetness. His every caress, every kiss, was a testament to his mastery over her.

As the intensity of their passion built, Wang Jian's voice was a dark whisper against Isabella's ear. "You are mine, Isabella, body and soul. Your empire, your council, they all fall beneath my dominion. This is because you, the Empress of this Empire, completely belong to me."

Isabella's response was an unspoken surrender, her body quivering with ecstasy. Her hands clutched at the sheets, and her breath came in shallow gasps. The room, once a place of power and diplomacy, was now a battleground of pleasure and submission.

Wang Jian's sinister prowess was undeniable, each move he made pushing Isabella to new heights of ecstasy. As she reached the peak of her desire, a cry of pleasure tore from her lips, a tribute to the conquest she had willingly surrendered to.

Wang Jian's own release was a culmination of power and pleasure.

A sly grin still played on Wang Jian's lips as he whispered in a voice thick with seduction, "Round one, my dearest Empress. But as you well know, I'm not one to stop at just one victory." His fingers traced the contours of her body, igniting trails of pleasure in their wake.

Isabella's dark eyes bore into his, a mixture of affection and longing. "You have a way of making me crave your dominance," she admitted with a husky voice, a sign of her insatiable desire.

Wang Jian's laughter held a sinister edge as he leaned in to claim her lips once more. The kiss was a testament to his insatiable appetite, a declaration of his conquest over the Empress of the Verzen Empire. His kiss was demanding, possessive, and laced with the taste of victory.

Their entwined bodies writhed on the silken sheets, a battlefield of pleasure and submission. Isabella surrendered willingly, her hands clutching at his back, urging him to continue. Each movement, each caress, was a testament to Wang Jian's mastery over her.

With an unquenchable hunger for power and pleasure, Wang Jian continued to dominate Isabella, leaving no doubt about his sinister intentions. His eyes, once filled with cruel delight, now bore into hers with a possessive intensity.

Isabella's desire matched his, an unyielding fire that ignited each time their bodies met. Wang Jian's touch was relentless, guiding her toward a realm of pleasure she had never known. His whispered words dripped with sinister charm, branding her soul with the knowledge of her submission.

The room was no longer a sanctuary of diplomacy; it was a temple of decadence, where their bodies intertwined with a fierce determination. Each gasp, each moan, was a testament to the unbreakable bond Wang Jian had forged. The Empress was no longer a ruler; she was a captive to his desires.

As they reached the zenith of their passion, their cries of ecstasy echoed through the room, a symphony of submission and dominance. Wang Jian reveled in his control, pushing the boundaries of pleasure and power.

Their encounter was a relentless dance, a battle of wills and desires that showed no sign of waning. Wang Jian's sinister charisma held her captive, his touch a brand of ownership.

Round after round, they indulged in the darkness of their desires. Wang Jian's laughter, laced with wicked satisfaction, filled the room as they continued to explore the depths of their lust.

Isabella, once the Empress of the Verzen Empire, had willingly surrendered to a power greater than her throne. She had become a captive to Wang Jian's sly and sinister dominion, a willing victim to his insatiable conquest.

The next day arrived as swiftly as their passion had ignited. The sun's rays streamed through the curtains, painting the room in hues of gold. Wang Jian and Isabella, their desires sated for the moment, decided to share a bath. It was a rare moment of intimacy and vulnerability amidst the empire's grandeur.

As they stood in the bathing chamber, Isabella, the Empress of the Verzen Empire, took the initiative to wash Wang Jian's body. It was an act that defied the conventions of her position, an act no one in her empire could ever fathom. But for her, it was a testament to the depth of her submission, to the sly and sinister allure that Wang Jian held over her.

Her gentle hands moved over his skin, her fingers tracing invisible patterns. The warm water cascaded over them, cleansing not only their bodies but also their souls. Isabella couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment, knowing that she had willingly surrendered to this man, a man who held her in a dominion of pleasure and power.

As she washed his back, her fingers brushed over his skin with a tenderness that contrasted with the dominance of the previous night. She couldn't suppress a sly smile that tugged at her lips, a testament to the delicious secrets they shared.

The quiet moments of shared intimacy were a stark juxtaposition to the lives they led outside this chamber. Isabella, in her public role as Empress, commanded the respect and admiration of her subjects. Yet here, she was simply Wang Jian's obedient consort, captivated by his sly charisma.

As the water continued to flow, Isabella couldn't resist the urge to inquire about a subject that had long intrigued her. "My dear, what of my master, Victoria?" Her voice was laced with curiosity.

Wang Jian, reclining in the bath with a sly smile, looked at Isabella with an almost mischievous glint in his eyes. "Ah, Victoria," he began, his tone filled with knowing satisfaction. "She, too, fell under my spell. Now, she oversees a region of my empire, managing it with unwavering loyalty."

Isabella's eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and admiration in her gaze. The bond Wang Jian had established with her master was a testament to his influence and charm.

In the heart of the Verzen Empire, it was a secret known only to the two of them.

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Chapter 364 Discussion in War Room

After their bath, Wang Jian and Isabella dressed in silence, their minds filled with thoughts of the future. The weight of their positions and the diplomatic decisions they had made still lingered, but it was clear that another matter occupied Wang Jian's thoughts.

As they settled into their clothes, Wang Jian cast a calculating look at Isabella. His expression was sly and determined, the dark wheels of his mind turning. "Isabella," he began, "once the Teleportation Array connecting our empires is completed, it will be time to set our plans in motion."

Isabella's gaze met his, and she nodded in understanding. She knew well what plans Wang Jian was referring to.

"We are about to embark on a significant endeavor," Wang Jian continued, his tone laced with anticipation. "We shall make our move against the Dwarven and Elven Races."

Isabella's eyes widened at the audacious plan. She was well aware of the rivalry between their nations and these two powerful races, but the scale of the impending conflict was daunting.

"Are you certain, my love?" she asked, her voice filled with concern. "Initiating a war against the Elven Race is no small feat. They possess formidable magic and vast forests that have repelled countless invasions."

Wang Jian's sly smile remained unwavering. "I am aware of the challenges, my dear Empress. But I have a plan that involves infiltrating the heart of the Elven forest to accomplish our objectives. It is a daring move, but a necessary one."

He leaned closer, the sly glint in his eyes intensifying. "We will form an alliance between the Verzen Empire, the Everlasting Mystical Empire, and the Beast Race of the Northern Region. On the other side, we shall face the combined might of the Dwarven and Elven Races."

Isabella couldn't help but admire Wang Jian's audacity and cunning. It was a sly and sinister strategy, one that would redefine the balance of power on the continent.

As Wang Jian and Isabella made preparations for the impending conflict with the Elven and Dwarven Races, the palace of the Verzen Empire buzzed with activity. Their war council was a gathering of distinguished generals and council members, all with a sense of anticipation and tension.

Wang Jian and Isabella addressed the assembly, standing side by side as a united front, their bond clear to anyone who saw them. Isabella, the Empress of the Verzen Empire, now stood not just as a ruler but as the partner of a man who held considerable power and influence.

General Marcus, a seasoned warrior with a grizzled beard, spoke up first, his voice a deep rumble. "We are honored to have the support of the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the Beast Race for this alliance. Together, we can finally tip the scales against the Elven and Dwarven Races."

Councilor Eleanor, a shrewd woman known for her keen political mind, nodded in agreement. "Our alliance sends a powerful message that we are no longer to be underestimated. We must ensure the success of this endeavor."

Wang Jian stepped forward, his sly smile never leaving his lips. "This alliance is our path to victory."

General Tyrell, a battle-hardened leader known for his tactical genius, had a question. "What will be the role of the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the Beast Race in this operation?"

Wang Jian answered, "The Everlasting Mystical Empire will provide strategic support and set up arrays, as well as provide resources. The Beast Race will bolster our ranks with their formidable warriors and knowledge of the Northern Region."

Isabella chimed in, her voice carrying a regal tone. "We have prepared our forces and resources for this alliance. The Verzen Empire will supply our formidable troops and lend our artifacts along with resources. Together, we will form an unstoppable coalition."

As they continued their discussions and planned their strategies, it became evident that the generals and council members of the Verzen Empire acknowledged the strength of the bond between Isabella and Wang Jian. They noticed how he commanded her respect and consideration, not just as her lover but as a ruler of equal stature.

Councilor Eleanor's voice held a note of respect as she addressed Wang Jian, "Your wisdom and power are evident, Emperor Wang Jian. We are grateful for your assistance in forging this alliance."

General Marcus added, "We may have been adversaries, but today, we stand as allies. The Everlasting Mystical Empire has shown us respect and support, and we reciprocate in kind."

Isabella, still beside Wang Jian, offered her own thoughts. "It is my privilege to have formed this alliance. Together, we shall emerge victorious."

Their council was one of cooperation and unity, a testament to the intricate web of relationships that defined this alliance. Wang Jian's sly influence had extended beyond the limits of his empire, infiltrating the highest echelons of Verzen's power.

"…Now, we need a plan to first deal with the Dwarven Race's artifacts. Is there anyone with good ideas?" Wang Jian asked curiously.

The war room fell into a deep silence as the weight of Wang Jian's question hung in the air. The Dwarven Race's artifacts posed a formidable challenge, and no one in the room had a solution to counter them. The devices were locked safely within the Dwarven Race's Immortal Dominion, inaccessible to their enemies.

The council members and generals exchanged anxious glances. They knew that going up against the fortified Elven Race, armed with the Dwarven artifacts, would be an uphill battle, if not an impossible one.

It was Wang Jian's sly smile that cut through the apprehension in the room. "Well, I do have a plan to deal with the Dwarven Race's artifacts." His eyes twinkled with clever mischief, and the room leaned in to listen.

Wang Jian began to explain the critical weakness he had identified in the Dwarven artifacts. "You see, these artifacts of the Dwarven Race are susceptible to Devil Qi. They're like oil to a fire when faced with Devil Qi."

The revelation sparked a glimmer of hope in the war room. The generals and council members exchanged eager looks. Wang Jian's clever insight presented a way forward, a chink in the formidable armor of the Dwarven and Elven alliance.

Wang Jian continued, "If we can supply our soldiers with Devil Qi Artifacts and set up Devil Killing Arrays, we can not only counter the Dwarven artifacts but also gain an upper hand in the battle. With these Arrays and artifacts, we can cause substantial damage to the unsuspecting Dwarven and Elven forces."

The prospect of a strategic advantage bolstered the spirits in the room, and eyes turned to Wang Jian, who had ignited a spark of hope. But a new question emerged. How could they amass the vast number of Devil Qi Artifacts and set up the Devil Killing Arrays? The sheer quantity required was staggering, and the associated costs seemed astronomical.

Wang Jian, always the sly tactician, had an answer for that as well. "Leave that part to me," he said with confidence.

He explained that within his Everlasting Mystical Empire, two of the four Great Devil Clans resided—the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan and the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan. These clans had mastered the cultivation of Devil Qi and possessed the necessary artifacts and knowledge to create the Devil Killing Arrays.

The council members and generals exchanged glances, their concerns alleviated by Wang Jian's assurance. With access to the resources and expertise of the Devil Clans, they could fortify their forces and prepare for the impending war.

General Tyrell, known for his strategic mind, spoke up. "We will have the element of surprise on our side. The Dwarven and Elven Races will not anticipate our ability to counter their artifacts."

Wang Jian nodded in agreement. "Yes, that will be our advantage. But remember, we must act swiftly and with precision. Our preparations should remain discreet until we're ready for our strike."

The room was alive with renewed determination. Together, they would harness the power of Devil Qi and confront the formidable alliance between the Dwarven and Elven Races.

Wang Jian's clever strategy had ignited a spark of hope that would fuel their preparations for the impending war.

After the war council had dispersed, Wang Jian returned to his chamber. It was a spacious, opulent room that exuded an air of luxury. The chamber was adorned with rich silks, plush cushions, and exquisite artwork, but it was the presence of the four women who awaited him that truly made it come alive.

Xiao Ling, Bixi Shuyan, Fairy Zhi Luan, and Yue Yanling, his loyal and alluring companions, were gathered in the chamber. Their eyes sparkled with anticipation as Wang Jian entered, and he couldn't help but smile at their eagerness.

He moved toward them, a seductive glint in his eyes. His embrace enveloped each of the women in turn, his hands caressing their soft skin.

The chamber became the very core of depravity, a place where their deepest desires were explored and indulged. As the night deepened, their laughter, whispers, and moans filled the room, creating a symphony of passion.

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Chapter 365 Wang Jian Wages War Against Dwarves and Elves

Preparations for the impending war with the combined army of the Dwarven and Elven Races were in full swing.

Wang Jian, the mastermind behind the operation, oversaw every detail with meticulous precision. The war council convened regularly to strategize and fine-tune their approach.

In the midst of these preparations, Fairy Zhi Luan's success in setting up the Teleportation Array was a game-changer. The connection between the Verzen Empire and the Everlasting Mystical Empire had been established.

This connection opened a gateway to an influx of resources and manpower from the Everlasting Mystical Empire. The Teleportation Array now served as a lifeline that would enable Wang Jian to access the vast reserves of his empire, bringing King Realm and Emperor Realm experts to bolster their ranks.

The first to arrive were many King Realm experts, each with their unique specialties and abilities.

They brought with them an arsenal of Devil Artifacts, Devil Formations, and demonic resources required to set up the critical Devil Killing Arrays.

Their arrival marked a significant turning point in the preparations for the impending war.

The combined strength of the Verzen Empire, the Everlasting Mystical Empire, and the support of the powerful Devil Clans created a formidable force that inspired hope and determination.

Together, they were determined to take on the combined might of the Dwarven and Elven Races, and they believed they had the cunning strategy, resources, and manpower to achieve victory.

As preparations for the imminent war surged forward, Wang Jian took a break from the war council and headed to a quiet part of the forest. His destination was the domain of the Azure Spirit Lion, where he found the majestic beast overseeing the training of the other creatures in the forest.

The lion, its sleek fur glistening in the sunlight, turned its piercing golden eyes toward Wang Jian. It let out a deep rumble of acknowledgement, a sign of their established alliance.

Wang Jian, his voice carrying the gravity of the impending conflict, spoke to the noble creature. "Azure Spirit Lion, I have come to inform you of a great battle that looms on the horizon. We are preparing to face the combined forces of the Elven and Dwarven Races."

The lion's eyes narrowed in understanding, and it let out a deep, rumbling growl, indicating its readiness to stand by Wang Jian's side.

Wang Jian continued, "Your strength and the unity of the Northern Beast Race will play a crucial role in this conflict. We need your guidance and power to face this formidable challenge."

The Azure Spirit Lion dipped its head in agreement, a silent affirmation of its commitment to the alliance.

With a nod, Wang Jian departed from the forest, confident in the Azure Spirit Lion's unwavering support.

After months of meticulous preparations and relentless anticipation, the war was finally upon them. The Verzen Empire's forces, fueled by their alliance with the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the strengthened Northern Beast Race, made their move.

The initial strike targeted the heart of the Dwarven Race's wealth and power—their mines of rare resources. Wang Jian's cunning strategy aimed to disrupt the flow of resources that fueled the Dwarven Race's formidable artifacts. The Verzen Empire's forces descended upon the mines with precision and determination.

As the battle erupted in the mines, it didn't take long for the Elven Race to join the fray. The Dwarven Race's swift call for reinforcements had summoned their powerful allies, resulting in a rapid escalation of the conflict.

Elven archers, known for their impeccable marksmanship, emerged from the shadows of the enchanted forests. Their deadly arrows rained down upon the Verzen Empire's forces, testing the resilience and determination of the human soldiers.

In the midst of it all, Wang Jian's cunning plans, bolstered by the influx of Devil Artifacts and Devil Formations from the Everlasting Mystical Empire, were set into motion. The Devil Killing Arrays began to take shape, their dark and intricate patterns etched into the battlefield.

These arrays served as a countermeasure against the Dwarven Race's formidable artifacts, effectively disrupting their magical and technological advantages. The power of the Devil Qi was harnessed to penetrate the defenses of the Dwarven Race's creations, causing confusion and damage among their ranks.

Wang Jian, at the forefront of the battle, observed the chaos unfolding around him.

As the war escalated, Wang Jian issued a decisive order to his warriors from the Everlasting Mystical Empire. They were to reinforce the Verzen Empire and push back the combined forces of the Elven and Dwarven Races. Their objective was to target the Earth Veins, the lifeblood of the Immortal Dominion of the Dwarven Race, and cut off their source of power and resources.

The Dwarven Race had fortified the area around their Earth Veins with an array of formidable defenses and weapons, relying on their technological prowess.

However, the Devil Artifacts and Devil Killing Arrays proved to be their undoing. The Devil Energy was their bane, systematically dismantling the Dwarven defenses and rendering their technology useless.

As the Dwarven Race faced mounting losses and their formidable defenses crumbled, the Elven Race had no choice but to send in additional support to balance the scales of the war.

Wang Jian had also issued a special order to his soldiers, one that held a distinct purpose. Their mission was to capture any high-ranking Elf that appeared on the battlefield.

If successful, it would open the door for negotiations with the Elf Queen, a potential avenue for acquiring the coveted Fountain of Essence.

The capture of a high-ranking Elf would be a significant bargaining chip, one that could sway the tide of the war in their favor.

In the midst of the chaos and carnage, the soldiers of the Everlasting Mystical Empire executed their orders with precision and determination.

As the battle raged on, Wang Jian and his forces kept a keen eye out for any signs of high-ranking Elves. Yet, to their dismay, it appeared that the Elven Race was employing a clever communication strategy.

High above the chaos of the battlefield, they utilized strange and ancient talismans to maintain contact with their superiors. This tactic made it challenging to capture the elusive high-ranking Elves who were the key to their negotiation strategy.

Wang Jian couldn't help but release a frustrated sigh. Their initial plan to capture a high-ranking Elf seemed to be failing, leaving them with no choice but to adapt.

And adapt they did.

With a sly grin, Wang Jian issued a sudden order to the Northern Beast Race. They were to initiate an all-out assault and lay siege to the Divine Tree Elven Dominion. This bold move sent shockwaves through the Elven ranks. The beasts weren't just attacking the Elves; they were targeting the very Earth Veins that powered the Divine Tree Elven Dominion.

This unexpected turn of events put the Elven Race in a precarious situation. They had to make a difficult decision. Either they would need to abandon the Dwarven Race's Immortal Dominion and focus on defending their own or their high-ranking members would have to emerge from the safety of the Elven Dominion to protect their vital Earth Veins from the relentless onslaught of the Beast Race.

For Wang Jian, either choice held promise. The former would enable him to take control of the Dwarven Race's Immortal Dominion, securing more resources for his cause. The latter would offer an opportunity to capture a high-ranking member of the Elven Race, giving them a valuable bargaining chip in the negotiation for the Fountain of Essence.

As the Elven high-ranking members emerged from the safety of their domain, Wang Jian's eyes gleamed with anticipation. The next phase of their intricate plan was set in motion.

The emergence of the high-ranking Elves signaled a turning point in the battle. With grace and precision, they unleashed their powerful and strange abilities, tapping into the primal forces of nature.

The forest came alive as the Elves channeled the very essence of their realm. Vines shot from the earth, ensnaring Beast Race warriors, while gusts of wind howled through the treetops, blowing back their assailants. Shafts of sunlight intensified to searing beams, scorching those who dared to approach.

A high-ranking Elf with emerald eyes and a crown of leaves raised her arms to the sky. In response, the trees themselves joined the fray, their massive limbs swatting away the encroaching Beast Race like mere insects.

Another Elf, bearing a staff entwined with vines, called forth torrents of water that crashed down upon the invaders in a relentless downpour. Their advanced control over the elemental forces was a sight to behold.

But the Beast Race was no pushover. They countered with their own powerful abilities, brute strength, and coordinated tactics. Enraged beasts with fur bristling like thorns clashed head-on with the Elves, their innate fury an overwhelming force to be reckoned with.

The battle was a mesmerizing spectacle, a dance of nature and savagery.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, Wang Jian, with his cunning and mastery of stealth, materialized next to the youngest high-ranking Elf. She wore a crown of leaves, marking her as the eldest princess of the Elf Queen, and her power had reached the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm.

With swift and calculated precision, Wang Jian struck her neck, rendering her unconscious. The astonished Elves nearby watched in horror as their princess was abducted before their eyes.

Wang Jian, clutching the limp form of the Elven princess, activated his Shadow Abilities, vanishing from sight. The Elves were left in a state of shock, their anger and anxiety palpable in their voices and expressions.

"What just happened? Did that human just kidnap our princess?" one Elf exclaimed, disbelief and fear etched across their face.

"We need to inform the Queen immediately. This is an outrage!" another cried out.

The news of the abduction spread like wildfire through the Elven forces, inciting anger and panic. The battle with the Beast Race was temporarily forgotten as the Elves rallied to rescue their beloved princess.

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Chapter 366 Elven Queen Ilyndra

As Wang Jian made his swift escape with the unconscious Eldest Princess of the Elven Kingdom, chaos erupted among the Elven forces.

A mysterious power surged through their attacks, infusing them with an otherworldly energy that struck terror into the hearts of the creatures assaulting the Elven Race's Earth Veins.

The very earth seemed to rebel, and the beasts facing these enhanced Elven assaults wondered if they were facing the wrath of nature itself.

Wang Jian remained undeterred as he was aware that this unusual power had to be limited or else the elves would have utilized it from the start. He sent a mental command to the beasts to hold on until the effect of this mysterious energy wanes.

Meanwhile, some of the Elves swiftly relayed the news to the Elven Queen, revealing the abduction of her beloved daughter, the Eldest Princess Selena.

Upon receiving this shocking information, the Queen's expression shifted from one of worry to fierce determination.

Closing her eyes in silent concentration, the Queen unleashed a potent and mysterious Elven magic.

The incantation manifested itself as a brilliant talisman, hovering protectively over the unconscious form of the Eldest Princess.

This powerful talisman exuded a formidable spiritual energy that was unmistakably the work of the Elven Queen.

With unyielding resolve, the Queen's spirit materialized within the talisman.

Suddenly, an intense and focused spiritual attack emanated from the talisman. Its target was Wang Jian, specifically his soul.

However, Wang Jian was no stranger to spiritual confrontations, and his formidable spiritual energy allowed him to defend against the onslaught with ease.

As the spiritual assault failed to subdue him, a spectral figure emerged from the talisman.

It was none other than the Elven Queen herself, Ilyndra, a name whispered with reverence throughout the Elven Kingdom.

"Release my daughter, human," Queen Ilyndra's voice resonated with regal authority and barely concealed fury. Her presence was formidable, her eyes ablaze with a mother's unyielding determination.

Wang Jian, ever composed, regarded the formidable Elven Queen with a hint of sly amusement. "I didn't think you could appear like that. I guess that's also convenient for me. I did want to talk to you, considering we need to conduct a trade," he remarked with a confident smile.

"I. Said. Release. My. Daughter. Human!" Queen Ilyndra's voice thundered with an unmistakable note of fury as her eyes bore into Wang Jian.

With an elegant yet fierce motion, Queen Ilyndra unleashed a potent display of her elemental mastery.

Vines of pure wood and metal sprang forth, each imbued with the perilous essence of poison.

She had no intention of playing a waiting game; her goal was to end this threat to her daughter's life.

Yet, Wang Jian's composure remained unshaken, and a subtle smile danced on his lips. This encounter was a test, an opportunity to gauge the might of the Elven Queen, and he was eager to see what she could unleash.

As the vines, infused with the potent laws of nature, came dangerously close to Wang Jian, a remarkable and shocking turn of events transpired.

Ilyndra watched in astonishment as a strange and radiant solar flame manifested, effortlessly reducing her powerful attacks to ashes. Her surprise was evident, for she was a formidable Seventh Stage Saint Realm practitioner, endowed with the rare and extraordinary Royal Elven bloodline abilities that allowed her to contend with even Ninth Stage Saint Realm experts.

The ease with which Wang Jian dispelled her assault was nothing short of extraordinary, and it left Ilyndra both stunned and wary.

Wang Jian couldn't help but taunt Queen Ilyndra in the face of her attacks. "Is this the extent of your power and determination, my dear Elven Queen? It's rather underwhelming. I'd expect a bit more effort to save your daughter from me."

Queen Ilyndra's clenched teeth and blazing eyes revealed her mounting anger, but she decided to engage with Wang Jian. "Why have you taken my daughter, human? What do you want?"

Wang Jian's response was laced with a sly undertone. "Now we're talking! I want something from you, Queen Ilyndra. I want the Fountain of Essence that the elves possess."

The Elven Queen was taken aback, her shock evident in her eyes. "How do you, a mere human, know of the Fountain of Essence's existence within our realm?"

Wang Jian shrugged, nonchalant. "Don't get too caught up in the minor details. All I want is for you to hand it over to me."

Queen Ilyndra's voice resonated with unyielding resolve. "I would never surrender the Fountain of Essence to the likes of you!"

Wang Jian raised an eyebrow at her unwavering refusal. The Elven Queen's determination revealed the invaluable nature of the Fountain of Essence, even overshadowing the importance of her own daughter's life. It became clear to him that acquiring it would require a different approach.

Wang Jian's expression turned cold, and he didn't hesitate to dismiss the Elven Queen. "Fine, have it your way. Since you're not planning to cooperate, there's no use for you here. Leave."

Just as Queen Ilyndra's spirit seemed about to protest and demand her daughter's release, Wang Jian snapped his finger.

In an instant, a surge of Pure Moon Energy emanated from his fingertips, engulfing the spirit of the Elven Queen and reducing it to nothing.

Effortlessly, the formidable Elven Queen's presence was obliterated, leaving behind only her daughter, still unconscious and in the hands of the ruthless human intruder.

Back in the Elven Kingdom, Queen Ilyndra found herself sweating profusely as she recalled her intense interaction with the formidable human who had dared to kidnap her daughter.

She realized that he was indeed a Saint Realm expert, but the sheer combat prowess he had displayed surpassed the capabilities of a standard Saint Realm cultivator.

As she pondered the situation, she couldn't help but think, 'If my real body had been present, I might have been able to stop him.'

The limitations of her spiritual form were all too clear. She could only utilize her unique bloodline techniques and the true essence of the laws with her physical body, not with her spiritual manifestation.

Queen Ilyndra was filled with curiosity and anxiety. She couldn't comprehend how this human had come to know about the Fountain of Essence.

Within the Elven Kingdom, knowledge about the Fountain was restricted to the Royal Family. And even among the Royals, only those who were deemed truly worthy and of pure heart were entrusted with the secret knowledge.

Notably, even her eldest daughter, Selena, whom Wang Jian had so audaciously abducted, was kept in the dark regarding the Fountain of Essence.

Queen Ilyndra had determined that Selena's mindset was not yet worthy of such privileged knowledge. The mystery deepened as she wondered how an outsider had become aware of the Fountain's existence.

Wang Jian was carrying Selena, the kidnapped Elven Princess, to the Verzen Empire, while ensuring that her cultivation was completely sealed. As he took a closer look at her, he couldn't help but be captivated by her exquisite appearance.

Selena had long, flowing blonde hair that cascaded down her back, framing her delicate features. Her large, striking green eyes held a hint of both elegance and seduction, and her slender body boasted a thin waist, accentuating her curvaceous bust and shapely buttocks. Her pointy elven ears were a clear indicator of her race's heritage.

She was an epitome of elven beauty, a portrait of grace and allure that drew attention and fascination.

Wang Jian, wearing a depraved and sly smirk on his face, held Selena closely in a manner that was far from respectful. His thoughts ran amok as he gazed at her, his mind dancing with wicked intentions.

'...I should be able to have a lot of fun with a beauty like her,' he mused, his thoughts filled with dark desires. As Selena remained unconscious, she was blissfully unaware of the fact that one of the most terrifying individuals of the world now held her captive.

Wang Jian took Selena to his personal chamber within the Royal Palace of the Verzen Empire, locking the doors behind him. Depraved intentions gleamed in his eyes as he advanced towards the unconscious Elven Princess.

'It would be boring if she remains asleep like this. I should wake her up,' he thought, a wicked grin playing on his lips. Conjuring water, he tossed it lightly onto Selena, just enough to rouse her from her slumber.

When Selena blinked herself awake, she was startled to find herself in a completely unfamiliar place, far removed from the battlefield where she fought against the Beast Race. Her emerald eyes widened as they fell upon Wang Jian, a man of extraordinary handsomeness, his silver hair and blue eyes seemingly out of place within her understanding of the world.

"W-who are you?" she stammered, her voice trembling with fear and confusion.

Wang Jian's response was laced with a perverted glint in his eyes, his words chillingly direct, "...I am your master from now on."

With that, a night of twisted passion and dark desires unfolded in Wang Jian's chambers, entangling Selena and Wang Jian in a web of debauchery and cruelty.

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Chapter 367 Lots of Fun In Bed With Elf Princess Selena

In the dimly lit chamber, the air was thick with tension as Selena, with her innocent eyes filled with fear and hatred, found herself trapped in the clutches of Wang Jian, whose sinister grin seemed to darken the room even further.

Selena trembled in fear as Wang Jian slowly approached her. His large, muscular form loomed over her slender elven body.

Her long, blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and down her back. Her large, perky breasts bounced slightly as she cowered before him.

Wang Jian reached out and began to roughly grope the elf's voluptuous chest through her thin gown, pinching and groping her tender, swollen nipples.

The elf princess winced in pain as her captor's crude hands gripped her sensitive flesh. She let out a frightened whimper, attempting to squirm away from his grasp.

"No! Please, don't touch me!" She begged, her green eyes filled with terror and desperation. Wang Jian merely laughed darkly in response, taking a step closer to trap her between his massive, muscular form and the wall behind her.

"Oh, but I will touch you, little elf princess. And I will touch you in ways that you have never been touched before," he growled, his eyes flashing with a predatory hunger.

He grabbed Selena's chin roughly, forcing her to look up at him. "You are mine now, and I will have my way with you. You will submit to me, and you will enjoy it."

Selena shook her head frantically, tears beginning to well up in her eyes.

"N-no! I will never submit to you! I will never enjoy what you do to me!" She spat, her voice shaking with fear and defiance. Wang Jian only laughed darkly, his eyes glinting with malice.

"Oh, but you will," he replied, his voice low and menacing. "You will submit to me, and you will enjoy it. I can see it in your eyes, little elf princess. You want this as much as I do."

Desperation etched into her features, Selena attempted to break free, but Wang Jian's iron grip on her only tightened. She struggled to release herself from his grasp, her face contorted with a mixture of anger and terror.

"You can't keep me here! My people will come for me," she hissed, her defiance masking her inner turmoil.

Wang Jian leaned in, his voice a venomous whisper, "Your people don't know where you are, my sweet Selena. And even if they did, they couldn't save you."

Tears welled up in Selena's eyes as she implored, "Please, you don't have to do this. I'll do anything you want, just let me go."

Wang Jian's devilish smirk curled even further as he took a step closer, his eyes filled with wicked desire. "So, let's start with your name. What is it?"

Selena, grasping at a glimmer of hope, replied, "My name is Selena! I am the Eldest Princess of the Elven Kingdom! Now, let me go!"

Wang Jian's cruel laughter echoed through the chamber once more. "Eldest Princess, huh. Now, I feel like wanting to make you do everything I desire. I will make you mine, body and soul."

Selena's voice quivered as she stammered, "I'll never submit to you."

Wang Jian's sly smile twisted into a wicked grin. "We'll see about that, my dear. Resistance only makes the conquest sweeter."

Selena's eyes widened as Wang Jian's lips descended upon her own, crushing them together in a brutal kiss.

She struggled to pull away, her small hands pushing weakly at his chest, but it was no use. Wang Jian's massive form towered over her, and she was no match for his strength.

His tongue probed her mouth, and she tasted the malice on his lips as he devoured her, forcing her to taste what was to come.

Selena's struggles weakened as the strength drained from her small frame, and she sagged against him, feeling the full weight of her helplessness wash over her. She could not escape, could not fight back.

Wang Jian broke the kiss with a satisfied smirk.

"You see, elf princess? I am in control here, and you will submit. Now, remove your clothes."

His voice was demanding, and Selena could only nod in despair, slowly undressing herself as

Wang Jian watched with a feral grin. His eyes lingered over her curvy body, admiring the perky breasts that jiggled as she removed her clothing, the rounded hips and slender waist that were now so vulnerable to his desires.

Selena knew what was coming, but she could not fight against the inevitable as Wang Jian grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her to the bed, straddling her slender form and pinning her down with his weight.

"You will never escape me, elf princess," he hissed, his voice deep and menacing.

Selena whimpered softly, tears spilling down her cheeks, as Wang Jian lowered himself between her trembling thighs and began to roughly grope her tender flesh of her breasts once more.

"You belong to me now, little elf princess," he growled, punctuating each word with a rough slap across her buttocks that left her skin stinging.

Selena began to sob, her mind reeling with the horrifying realization of what was happening to her.

She was powerless to stop Wang Jian as he brutally took her, ravishing her body with rough strokes and harsh demands, claiming her in a way that would forever change her. As he finally

As Selena's struggles began to weaken, her body betrayed her, responding to the sinister pleasure that Wang Jian was coaxing out of her.

She fought to suppress her moans, but her voice trembled as she spoke.

"I won't... I can't..."

Wang Jian's voice, laced with seduction, coiled around her, his breath hot against her ear. "But you already are, my sweet Selena. Your body doesn't lie."

"Why… why are you doing this?" she whispered, her eyes clouded with confusion and vulnerability.

Wang Jian, his voice dripping with malevolence, replied, "Because, my dear, it brings me immense satisfaction to break you, to make you mine completely."

Selena's cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal, her innocence shattered by the sinister pleasures he was forcing upon her. "I hate you for this," she muttered, though her voice lacked the conviction it once held.

Wang Jian chuckled darkly, his hands tracing forbidden paths of pleasure along her skin. "Hate is just another emotion, my dear. Soon, you'll have no room left for such trivial feelings."

Selena's trembling form spoke of both resistance and submission as her voice quivered. "I won't give in to you."

Wang Jian's fingers trailed along her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear, and whispered in a voice thick with seduction, "That's what makes it all the more thrilling."

Selena's breaths grew shallow and ragged, her resistance crumbling with each sinful caress. "I should despise you," she said, though her words were now tinged with a hint of longing.

Wang Jian's grin was wicked as he reveled in her surrender. "Despise me all you want, sweet Selena. It only fuels the fire of your corruption."

With each passing moment, Selena's willpower continued to erode as she was helplessly drawn deeper into Wang Jian's twisted desires.

Selena's moans, once stifled, began to escape her lips, and her eyes, once filled with hatred, now displayed a mixture of pleasure and confusion. Her voice grew weaker as she admitted, "I can't... I can't help it..."

Wang Jian's wicked grin widened as he reveled in her surrender. His voice held a sinister satisfaction. "That's right, my sweet Selena. You're mine now, completely."

Selena's defenses crumbled further, her voice barely a whisper. "I hate myself for this..."

Wang Jian's voice was a dark promise as he continued to dominate her. "In time, you'll learn to love it, my dear."

As he spoke those words, Selena could feel Wang Jian's skilled hands exploring her ample curves. A mix of pleasure and exhilaration coursed through her, an undeniable sensation she couldn't suppress. That dominating aura emanating from Wang Jian was compelling, and her body reluctantly submitted to its allure.

Selena's once fervent resistance melted away like a snowflake in the warmth of a scorching fire. Her body, a canvas of soft curves and alluring beauty, trembled under Wang Jian's wicked spell. As he continued to explore her, she couldn't deny the sensations coursing through her. The combination of Wang Jian's mastery and her own inner turmoil cast a seductive web around her.

It was a wicked dance, one that entangled Selena further with each passing second. Her moans, once stifled by defiance, now resonated in the dimly lit chamber, a testament to the turmoil within her.

Selena whimpered as she felt Wang Jian's hardness against her. She wanted to pull away, to reject him, but she found herself wanting more. The tension between them had been building for so long, and now that it had finally come to this, she couldn't resist.

As he thrust into her, Selena gasped, her body betraying her. She closed her eyes and let herself surrender to the sensation of being filled by his massive cock. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she could feel her arousal building.

"Yes," Wang Jian growled, his face contorted with lust. "You like this, don't you?"

Selena moaned softly, unable to deny it. She could feel the tension leaving her body, replaced by a heady rush of desire. Wang Jian's rough handling of her body had awakened something primal within her, and she found herself craving more.

He pounded into her relentlessly, his powerful body driving her against the bed. Selena arched her back, her hips moving in time with his thrusts. She couldn't believe how good it felt, how right it felt to give in to this forbidden pleasure.

As Wang Jian neared his climax, he grabbed Selena's hips tightly, pulling her close. She wrapped her legs around him, desperately wanting to feel every inch of him inside her. With a grunt, he came, filling her with his hot seed.

Selena cried out as the orgasm ripped through her, leaving her limp and satisfied. Wang Jian collapsed on top of her, panting heavily.

"You're mine now," he whispered into her ear. "You belong to me."

Selena felt a shiver run down her spine at his words. A part of her still resisted, but another part craved the power and dominance that Wang Jian represented. She wanted to be his plaything, his willing slave.

Wang Jian kissed her deeply, his tongue tangling with hers. Selena returned the kiss, feeling her desire for him growing stronger by the moment. As they came together again, she knew that her resistance was fading fast.

As the minutes stretched into hours, Selena's innocence slowly dissolved. Her wide eyes, once filled with fear and loathing, now held a different kind of enchantment. Desire and curiosity mingled in the depths of her gaze, replacing the earlier turmoil. Her struggles had transformed into ardent responses, her once defiant voice now a chorus of need and want.

Wang Jian's sly, victorious grin betrayed the dark satisfaction that filled him as he continued to dominate her. He reveled in the transformation he was orchestrating, guiding Selena down a treacherous path of her own desire. The sinister promise he held true to her echoed through the room, affirming the control he had over her.

Selena's skin flushed with embarrassment and arousal, her own body betraying her as the intoxicating sensations intensified. She moaned, her voice quivering with the undeniable pleasure that Wang Jian coaxed out of her. It was a battle she was losing with every passing moment, a battle she was starting to embrace.

Wang Jian's touch was like a masterful symphony, playing her body with expertise that left her breathless and wanting. Her pulse quickened, and her body quivered in response to his sensual artistry. Her mind was clouded by an overwhelming mixture of emotions, as her innocence gave way to a newfound yearning.

That sinister aura of domination exuded by Wang Jian was impossible for her to ignore.

It was a palpable force that enveloped her, ensnaring her in its hypnotic grasp. Her body yielded willingly to its control, a surrender she could no longer deny.

And as the night wore on, Selena's transformation became more pronounced. The once virginal, innocent princess was now a creature of desire, her resistance a distant memory. Her voice, once filled with anger and defiance, now echoed with want and need, leaving no room for doubt.

"…I have lost…" Selena muttered.

She had finally succumbed to the darkness that Wang Jian offered, and there was no turning back.

Selena was now a captive of her own desire, ensnared by the sinister seduction that had woven its inescapable web around her, leaving her forever corrupted.

Selena found herself eagerly responding to Wang Jian's touch, her body craving the attention and pleasure he provided. He had awakened a desire within her that she had never known before, and she couldn't help but give into it.

"I want more," Selena whispered, pulling him closer. "Make me yours."

Wang Jian smirked, his hand grabbing her wrist and pulling her arm above her head. "That's my girl," he growled, slapping her ass.

Selena arched her back in response, her body becoming aroused at the domination and control he was exerting over her. She wanted to submit completely to him, to let go of all the reservations and resistance she had held onto until now.

"Tell me you want it," Wang Jian demanded, thrusting into her with even more force.

"I want it," Selena moaned, her hips undulating in time with his thrusts. "Please, take me."

Wang Jian grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her face towards his, kissing her roughly. Selena whimpered, returning his kiss with equal passion. She wanted to surrender herself completely to him, to give in to the overwhelming pleasure that he was providing her.

As he drove into her, pounding her with his full strength, Selena gasped and cried out. She felt her own orgasm building, an orgasm that would leave her completely at Wang Jian's mercy.

"Give in to me," Wang Jian growled. "Let go."

Selena could feel her resistance slipping away, replaced by the all-consuming need for release. "I'm yours," she moaned. "Take me."

With a groan, Wang Jian thrust into her one final time, filling her completely with his seed. As they came together, Selena felt her body finally surrender to the pleasure that Wang Jian had brought her. She was his now, completely and irrevocably.

Wang Jian collapsed on top of her, panting heavily. "You belong to me now," he said, his voice full of triumph. "I have claimed you as my own."

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The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, Selena lay there, her body still throbbing from the intensity of the night before, her mind clouded by a mix of pleasure and shame.

She was no longer the virginal, innocent princess she had once been. The forbidden desires that Wang Jian had awakened within her now gnawed at her conscience.

Wang Jian, now dressed in his regal attire, sat on the edge of the bed, his expression unreadable. His fingers traced absentminded patterns on Selena's bare thigh as he finally broke the silence.

"You were quite the prize last night, Selena," he said, his voice low and seductive, filled with an unsettling mix of satisfaction and dominance.

Selena's cheeks flushed as she turned her gaze away, her inner turmoil evident in her eyes. "I... I don't know what came over me. It was wrong."

Wang Jian chuckled darkly, his fingers still tracing her skin. "Wrong, perhaps, but undeniably pleasurable, don't you think?"

Selena bit her lip, unable to deny the truth in his words. The pleasure he had shown her had been unlike anything she had ever experienced.

"That doesn't change the fact that I hate myself for it," she muttered, her voice trembling.

Wang Jian leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. "You might hate yourself now, but you'll come to crave it. The darkness I've awakened in you will never truly fade."

Selena shivered, her inner conflict growing with each passing moment. The memories of the night before still felt like a surreal dream, but the lingering desires were all too real.

Wang Jian continued, his voice a sultry whisper, "You're mine now, Selena. No matter how hard you fight it, you'll always belong to me."

The princess glanced at him, a mix of defiance and uncertainty in her gaze. "I won't become your puppet."

Wang Jian's lips curled into a wicked grin. "Puppet, no. But a willing participant in the pleasures I offer? Most definitely."

Selena was torn between her past self and the newfound desires that Wang Jian had awakened. She had been corrupted, and she knew there was no turning back.

Wang Jian leaned in closer, his eyes locked onto Selena's. "Tell me, Selena," he purred, "about your precious Elven Kingdom. You are the Eldest Princess, after all. I'm sure you hold many secrets."

Selena hesitated, torn between her loyalty to her kingdom and the dark desires that Wang Jian had awakened in her. The forbidden allure of sharing her kingdom's secrets with this man was tantalizing.

"I can't... I won't betray my people," she whispered, her voice trembling.

Wang Jian leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "Oh, but Selena, you've already betrayed them by giving in to me. Do you really think they would ever accept you after what we shared last night?"

Her breath hitched as she absorbed the weight of his words. The consequences of her actions were becoming increasingly clear.

Wang Jian continued to caress her, his fingers moving with a slow, deliberate purpose. "Your loyalty to your kingdom might cost you dearly, my dear princess. But your loyalty to me, well, that might just ensure your survival."

Selena's willpower wavered, the thought of losing everything she held dear was unbearable. She was trapped between the loyalty to her people and the allure of her captor, a devilishly charming man who had shown her pleasures beyond her wildest dreams.

"Tell me, Selena," Wang Jian whispered, "can you really afford to be loyal to a kingdom that will no longer see you as one of their own?"

Wang Jian's skillful touches and tempting words sent shivers down Selena's spine, making her breath hitch and her eyes flutter. She was caught in his seductive web, unable to resist.

As her tears welled up, Selena gave in to his demands, her voice trembling as she began to speak. "Don't harm the Elves! I want you to take a Blood Oath that you will never harm my race."

Wang Jian, with a smirk playing on his lips, nodded in response. "As long as they don't attack me first, I agree to never kill the members of your race."

Poor Selena didn't realize the meaning behind Wang Jian's words. He had specifically mentioned that as long as they don't attack him first. But considering the current situation, it was only natural for the Elves to attack Wang Jian right after seeing him because he had kidnapped Selena, who was their Eldest Princess.

Well, Selena wasn't really too bright in such matters, and it showed as she naively nodded to Wang Jian's words, thinking that it was okay to trust him.I think you should take a look at

Selena's voice trembled as she began to share the wonders of her Elven Kingdom with Wang Jian. "Our kingdom is located in an enchanting forest that's deeply connected to the World Tree, which we Elves hold in the highest reverence and revere as a Sacred Entity."

Her eyes lit up as she talked about their sacred connection to the towering tree.

"The World Tree is magnificent, an enormous and ancient entity that has blessed us for generations. Its branches span far and wide, creating a vast network where the Elves have constructed our residences. We live in harmony with nature, built on the boughs of the World Tree itself."

Her expression softened as she spoke of her people. "Our Elven race is diverse, with many clans, each attuned to different aspects of nature through our unique bloodlines. But it's the Royal Bloodline of the Elves that holds a special place. We're the ones who are attuned to all attributes in nature."

Selena's eyes sparkled with a sense of pride. "It is due to our unique connection to nature that the Elves possess a natural talent for harnessing Qi and Spiritual Energy. Despite our seemingly delicate physiques, our race's strength is comparable to the formidable Dragon Race, the formidable Demon Race, and the noble Angelic Race." She took a moment to let the significance of this sink in.

Wang Jian listened attentively to Selena's words, his interest piqued. As she finished describing the Elven Kingdom and their connection to the World Tree, he wore a contemplative expression.

"That all sounds fascinating, my dear Selena."

At the mention of the Fountain of Essence, Selena's brows furrowed in confusion. "Fountain of Essence? I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. I've never heard of such a thing in all my time as the Eldest Princess."

He leaned in closer, a wicked glint in his eyes as he continued, "But you see, Selena, I have a specific goal in mind. My aim in targeting the Elven Kingdom is not to harm your race. I'm after something much more precious."

Selena's brows furrowed in confusion. "Precious? I don't understand..."

Wang Jian's smile remained charming, even as his words took a more sinister turn. "I seek something known as the Fountain of Essence. I need it to achieve my ambitions."

Selena was taken aback. "Fountain of Essence? I've never heard of such a thing."

Wang Jian's voice dropped to a sultrier tone, his hand moving in an alluring gesture as he continued to explain. "I understand, my dear. It's most likely a well-guarded secret."

Selena couldn't help but respond with a soft moan, the bewitching aura of Wang Jian's words and movements captivating her. "A secret... But my mother, the Elf Queen, never mentioned such a thing to me."

Wang Jian leaned in closer, his breath hot against Selena's ear. "You see, the knowledge of the Fountain of Essence must have been passed to only the Elf Queen from one generation to the next."

Selena shivered at his proximity, her voice a breathless whisper. "And what do you want with it?"

Wang Jian's eyes bore into hers with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. "I want the power it holds, the strength it can provide me. But I have no interest in harming your people, Selena. If you help me, if you guide me to the Fountain of Essence, I promise that the Elven Kingdom will remain untouched by my hands, and I'll even protect it from any future threats."

He continued to use his charming charisma, his hands moving with a tantalizing grace, as he held her gaze. Selena found herself unable to resist his allure, her moans betraying the internal conflict she felt.

"I... I don't know how to find it," she admitted, her voice quivering.

Wang Jian leaned even closer, his voice a sultry whisper, as he laid out his despicable strategy. "Selena, obtaining the Fountain of Essence is easy. Just follow my instructions."

Selena swallowed hard, her heart heavy with the weight of what he was about to propose. "Tell me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"…Help me enter the Elven Kingdom secretly. I will do the rest," Wang Jian whispered. As he spoke, his hands wickedly made their way towards Selena's ample chest, their intentions quite clear.

"Mmmmmm," Selena moaned as she felt his hands cup and massage her large, full breasts. His touch was electric, and her body responded by trembling with desire and arousal. Her breathing quickened as his fingers teased her sensitive nipples through the fabric of her blouse. "Ohh," she gasped. "Please, do more."

Wang Jian chuckled softly as he felt her nipples harden under his touch, "…Do you agree?"

"Mmmm….Yes….I agree…" Selena said.

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After their conversation, Wang Jian and Selena began making preparations for their ambitious plan.

Wang Jian had an intricate task at hand, requiring the creation of two specialized artifacts that would play a pivotal role in infiltrating the Elven Kingdom.

The first artifact was a spatial bracelet, carefully designed to fuse the Spatial Element within the Ebon Void Essence Ore with Wang Jian's Shadow Attribute.

This fusion would enable him to traverse through space by establishing a link between his shadow attribute and the spatial attribute in Selena's bracelet.

The Ebon Void Essence Ore's unusually stable Spatial Element was a very crucial factor, and it was due to this that Wang Jian could cross the formidable Elven Barriers without alerting the elves.

The second artifact, equally challenging to craft, served to conceal Wang Jian's presence entirely from the senses and detection tools of the Elves. It was a vital element in their plan, enabling Wang Jian to move stealthily within the Elven Kingdom.

Although Wang Jian could conceal his presence with the attribute of Shadow, he wasn't sure that it would work in the Elven Kingdom. This was because the Elves must have developed some countermeasures against the devil's ability to utilize shadows to move stealthily.

Wang Jian envisioned this artifact as a ring, a pendant, or something that would be easy to carry.

The task was deemed exceedingly difficult, if not impossible, but Wang Jian had the expertise of the four most skilled engineers and craftsmen of the Dwarven Race that he had abducted earlier. He was confident that their skills and dedication could meet the challenge he presented.

Approximately fifteen days later, the news arrived.

The four dwarves had worked relentlessly to fulfill Wang Jian's demands, successfully crafting the two specialized artifacts.

Wang Jian wasted no time in subjecting them to rigorous testing.

After several trial runs and comprehensive assessments, he was satisfied with their performance, and his experts confirmed their effectiveness.

The next phase of their plan was set in motion.

In the grand theater of war, the Verzen Empire of humans and the Beast Race from the Northern Regions found themselves in an increasingly dire situation.

Initially, they had held the upper hand in their respective battles, leveraging their own strengths and utilizing formidable artifacts and unique abilities.

The Verzen Empire boasted the power of Devil Artifacts and employed devastating Devil Killing Arrays and Talismans. These devilish weapons and tools provided a significant advantage in their war against the Dwarven Race.

The Beast Race, on the other hand, capitalized on their innate physical prowess and harnessed unique bloodline abilities.

Their formidable strength and battle strategies were proving effective in dealing with the Elves and their magical capabilities.

However, a significant turning point occurred when Wang Jian abducted Selena, the Eldest Princess of the Elves.

Following this audacious act, the tide of battle began shifting drastically against the Verzen Empire and the Beast Race.

It appeared that the Elven Race had unleashed a formidable force of powerful experts, each of them at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

These newly emerged Elven Experts seemed capable of single-handedly turning the tide of the entire battle in favor of the Elves. The elemental prowess they displayed was awe-inspiring and, more importantly, unmatched.

The Elves dispatched these experts directly to the battlefield where the Verzen Empire and the Dwarven Race clashed.

With their arrival, the experts of the Elven Race skillfully countered all the Devil Artifacts, Talismans, and Devil Killing Arrays that the humans of the Verzen Empire had been relying upon.

Their actions effectively neutralized the dark and sinister advantages the humans had enjoyed, leaving them in a state of shock and despair.

The battles had taken a dramatic turn. The Verzen Empire and the Beast Race were now on the defensive, struggling to find a way to overcome the unexpected resurgence of the Elves and their newfound, supremely talented experts.

As the raging battles continued, the world was about to witness another shockwave of chaos and destruction.

A series of massive explosions rocked the very heart of the Verzen Empire, striking not only the capital but also several major cities. The deafening blasts shattered the tranquility of the empire, sending shockwaves of panic and destruction through the streets. Citizens, innocent people who had nothing to do with the war, found themselves caught in the devastation.

The explosions inflicted severe injuries and claimed the lives of many unfortunate souls. Chaos reigned, and panic spread like wildfire as the empire reeled from this unprecedented calamity.

News of these horrifying explosions quickly reached the ears of the Elven Race and the Dwarven Race, who couldn't help but wonder who could be responsible for such a catastrophic event.I think you should take a look at

In the midst of this chaos and destruction, another astonishing piece of news emerged. The members of the Elven Race and the Dwarven Race who had been taken as prisoners by the Verzen Empire had miraculously regained their freedom.

The prisoners, having tasted liberation, wasted no time and embarked on a rush back to their respective dominions. The Dwarves hastily made their way to the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion, while the members of the Elven Race sprinted towards the Divine Tree Elven Dominion.

The most astonishing revelation was that even Princess Selena, the Eldest Princess of the Elven Race, who had been abducted by Wang Jian, was among those who had managed to escape from her prison.

Her unexpected freedom sent ripples of hope and determination through the Elven warriors who had been battling on the front lines.

The moment word of Princess Selena's escape reached their ears, these devoted Elven soldiers and mages immediately abandoned their positions on the battlefield, prioritizing the safety and well-being of their beloved princess.

The sheer number of Elves who rushed to her side was staggering, leaving the Dwarven Forces to confront the formidable Verzen Empire alone.

The tide of battle turned swiftly against the Dwarves, who, now outnumbered and overwhelmed, fought valiantly but struggled to maintain their ground. The war was taking a devastating toll on both sides, but the Elven Race's commitment to protecting their princess remained unwavering.

It didn't take long for the Elves to reach and safely escort Princess Selena back to the heart of the Elven Kingdom, the Divine Tree Elven Dominion.

As the Elves celebrated the safe return of their beloved princess, Selena, they had no inkling of the profound transformation that had taken place during her captivity with Wang Jian. Unbeknownst to her people, Selena was no longer the innocent and pure Elven princess they remembered.

The unforgettable, intimate nights spent with Wang Jian had left an indelible mark on her soul. Selena had descended into depravity to an extent that was beyond recognition. She no longer harbored resistance or hesitation but instead eagerly anticipated Wang Jian's presence. Her desires had shifted, and she had developed an insatiable longing for their shared moments.

In the quiet moments just before reuniting with her fellow Elves, Wang Jian and Selena continued to indulge in their intimate encounters.

Selena's heart ached for Wang Jian's touch, and her mind was clouded with thoughts of their forbidden passion. She had grown to not only desire but love the connection they shared.

Paradoxically, it was the depths of her depravity that fueled her unwavering commitment to fulfilling the task that Wang Jian had assigned to her.

In pursuit of her twisted and depraved desires, Selena was determined to prove herself loyal to him.

Selena's heart raced with trepidation as the moment to face her mother, Queen Ilyndra, drew near.

The Queen of the Elves possessed a unique set of abilities and senses that could discern the most intricate details of a being's aura and their attributes.

Selena couldn't help but worry about whether her mother, with her extraordinary sight, would uncover the profound change that had occurred in her during her captivity with Wang Jian, especially the fact that she had lost her virginity to a human.

But Wang Jian had assured her that he would take care of this matter. His confidence had given Selena some solace, and she trusted his words.

In her moments of doubt, she found herself inexplicably comforted by Wang Jian's unwavering assurance that he could protect her secret. Selena's faith in him was unwavering.

Now, Selena stood before Queen Ilyndra, her heart pounding with anxiety and excitement.

As her mother regarded her with those unique eyes, Selena prayed that Wang Jian's assurances would hold true, and her secret would remain concealed.

As Queen Ilyndra carefully scanned her daughter Selena, her extraordinary eyesight examined her aura and energy.

To her relief, she didn't immediately detect any glaring issues.

As Queen Ilyndra scrutinized her daughter, Selena's energy signature appeared to be her usual self. There was a hint of underlying turbulence, but it wasn't immediately alarming. She noticed a touch of newfound restraint in Selena's aura, as if some bonds had been recently released. Her energy was slightly erratic, but it was nothing that the elixirs of the Elven Race couldn't resolve.

With a sigh of relief, Queen Ilyndra nodded to herself, thankful that her daughter had returned unharmed.

She dismissed all the members of their race who had gathered in the hall, leaving only herself and Selena.

Rushing forward, Queen Ilyndra enveloped her daughter in a warm, reassuring embrace.

She whispered softly to Selena, "My dear, you must have suffered greatly at the hands of those detestable humans."

Tears welled up in Selena's eyes, and she clung to her mother tightly, her voice choked with emotion. "Mother, I'm so glad to be back. It was... it was a difficult time."

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Chapter 370 Unbreakable Barrier

Queen Ilyndra held Selena close, her voice a soothing murmur as she comforted her daughter. "I'm so relieved you're home, my dear. Now, tell me about your time in the clutches of those detestable humans. How did you manage to escape?"

Selena's voice quivered as she recounted the ordeal. "It was a trying experience, Mother. I was taken from the Elven Kingdom by a human, Wang Jian, who demanded information about our Fountain of Essence. He was relentless, but I really didn't know anything about it. Over time, I... I had to do things I'm not proud of."

Queen Ilyndra's eyes filled with concern as she listened to her daughter's words. "What kind of things, Selena? You have nothing to be ashamed of. You were a prisoner, forced into a situation beyond your control."

Selena hesitated for a moment, then continued. "I had to share information about the Elven Kingdom with him, Mother. I am really sorry. feared for my life, and... and I had to do more than that to ensure my survival."

Her mother's embrace tightened as she realized the depth of Selena's trauma. "You don't need to say more, my love. You did what you had to do to come back to us safely. That's what matters most."

Selena nodded, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so grateful to be home, Mother, and to be with you."

Queen Ilyndra caressed her daughter's hair and whispered softly, "You're safe now, Selena. We'll get through this together. I promise."

In that moment, as Selena clung to her mother, she felt a profound sense of relief. Her secret was safe, and she was back in the loving embrace of her family.

After talking with her mother for some more time, Selena finally decided to retreat to her room, where she could have some privacy.

Once in the privacy of her room, she looked at the bracelet that Wang Jian had given her. With a mix of nervousness and desire, she tapped the bracelet.

Selena watched with bated breath as the Spatial and Shadow Attributes began to intertwine and seep from the bracelet. Her nervousness was palpable, fearing that her mother might detect something unusual.

She watched as the mysterious attributes seeped out from the bracelet, creating a delicate connection to the realm of shadows.

To her immense relief, there was no commotion, and Queen Ilyndra seemed to remain unaware of her clandestine visitor.

Suddenly, a man materialized from the shadows, right before her eyes. It was Wang Jian. Selena's heart skipped a beat as she saw him step out.

Without wasting any time, he reached out to pull Selena into an embrace. His words were a sultry whisper against her ear, and his hands ventured to her curvy buttocks.

"You've done well, my pet." Wang Jian smacked Selena's buttocks aggressively, leaving her panting and moaning in response.

Selena loved being smacked by him, as it made her feel dominated and submissive to his desires.

"S-s-stop! Don't smack me so hard!" she exclaimed, but her eyes told a different story as she arched her back to present her ass even more.

Wang Jian's smacks grew even harder, and Selena felt a wave of arousal wash over her.

"I am only beginning, my sweet Selena," he hissed in her ear, the heat of his breath causing her to shudder.

As his smacks intensified, Selena felt the boundaries between pleasure and pain blur.

"You love it, don't you?" Wang Jian taunted. Selena's heart was pounding, her eyes half-lidded as she nodded and whimpered, "Yes...I... I love it..."

But as the fiery intensity of their encounter reached its peak, Wang Jian knew he had to leave. He whispered one last promise to Selena before reluctantly stepping away. "Soon, my sweet Selena, we'll continue this. But now, I have to go find the Fountain of Essence."

Selena was left breathless, her body trembling with desire as he departed. She could only watch him leave, her heart torn between the ecstasy she had just experienced and the urgency of their mission.

With determination burning in his eyes, Wang Jian swiftly left Selena's chambers. He had a mission to accomplish. He had to find the Fountain of Essence, and he had a strong hunch that it was located near the World Tree, the colossal entity at the center of the Divine Tree Elven Dominion.

However, as he neared the World Tree, Wang Jian encountered an invisible barrier, a formidable obstruction that blocked his path.

He furrowed his brows and focused his profound Saint Realm prowess on bypassing the barrier, but to his surprise, even his extraordinary abilities couldn't breach this formidable defense.

Wang Jian inquired with the System, hoping for a solution to this seemingly impenetrable obstacle.

The System responded quickly.

[The barrier you've encountered is created by an intense power of Heavenly Energy. It is beyond the capacity of normal means to overcome. Only the one chosen by the World Tree itself can pass through this barrier.]

Wang Jian's expression darkened as he sought further information. "Who is the one chosen by the World Tree at this moment?" he inquired.

The System's response was swift.

[The current Elf Queen is the one chosen by the World Tree. Only she can pass through this barrier.]

Wang Jian let out a heavy sigh as he realized the magnitude of the challenge ahead. Obtaining the Fountain of Essence was not going to be an easy task.

With the current Elf Queen, the only one capable of passing through the impenetrable barrier, the only option was to somehow compel her to bring it to him.

Wang Jian's mind churned with a series of malevolent and devious plans.

One option he contemplated was manipulating the Elf Queen's emotions. He thought about orchestrating a dire situation, one that would threaten her people and the World Tree. By placing the Elves in jeopardy, he hoped to force her to bring the Fountain of Essence to him in exchange for their safety.

Another plan involved killing the Elf Queen and then making Selena inherit the throne as the Queen of Elves. However, this would be a long-term strategy and Wang Jian didn't want to waste so much of his time with this.

Wang Jian also considered taking a more direct approach, using his allure and charisma to seduce the Elf Queen. He would exploit her vulnerability and desires, just as he had with Selena. Once she was under his control, he could manipulate her into securing the Fountain of Essence. However, even this approach at its flaws as he was sure that the Elf Queen would not listen to his commands that she ardently believes would threaten the Elven Race. And since the Elf Queen considered the Fountain of Essence even more important than her daughter, there was a good chance that she wouldn't give it to Wang Jian no matter how badly he ensnares her mind and body.

As Wang Jian contemplated his malevolent schemes, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. Each plan he considered had its flaws and complications, and it was clear that manipulating or coercing the Elf Queen was not a straightforward task.

But then, it struck him—an audacious, out-of-the-box plan that had the potential to succeed where the others might fail. It was a plan so sinister, so unexpected, that no one in the world could see it coming.

Wang Jian decided to target the very heart of the Elven Dominion, the World Tree. Selena had informed him that the Elven Kingdom was nestled within an enchanting forest connected to the World Tree. This connection was their lifeblood and the source of their strength. If this forest could be contaminated or damaged, the consequences for the World Tree would be dire.

His plan was to introduce a poison into the forest, one that was specifically engineered to affect the World Tree. This insidious poison would exploit the direct connection between the forest and the World Tree, allowing it to spread rapidly. As it coursed through the roots and branches, it would gradually weaken and ultimately destroy the World Tree, causing devastation to the Elves.

Wang Jian was aware that this plan was risky and ruthless, but it offered him the leverage he needed. He could approach the Elf Queen with an ultimatum: deliver the Fountain of Essence to him, or he would release the poison into their beloved forest.

The threat would be real, the danger to the World Tree substantial. It was a plan that left no room for negotiation, and Wang Jian knew the Elf Queen's love for the World Tree was unparalleled. The prospect of its destruction would be a powerful motivator, one that might force her to make the ultimate sacrifice for her people.

With this wicked and cunning strategy in mind, Wang Jian uprooted a twig and stored it in his ring before returning to Selena's chambers and used her bracelet to teleport back to his chambers in Verzen Empire.

Once he was back, he decided to summon the Dwarves, the Miracle Angel Tribe, the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan along with the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan!

Wang Jian then ordered them all to develop a poison that could affect and even destroy the World Tree along with the enchanted forest of the Elves!

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Chapter 371 Gathering Resources and Developing Deadly Poison

The small twig Wang Jian had brought back from the Elven Kingdom contained a minuscule trace of the World Tree's energy. It was a feeble link to the immense power that resided within the World Tree, but it was all they had to work with.

The Dwarven Race, the Devil Race, and the Miracle Angel Tribe joined forces to develop a poison capable of restraining or corrupting the World Tree and its energy. It was an arduous task, for the World Tree's energy was unlike anything they had encountered before. It seemed to be impervious to both the devil attribute and the angelic attribute, presenting a unique challenge.

Wang Jian had anticipated this difficulty, and it was the brilliance of the Dwarven Race's four geniuses that ultimately provided a breakthrough. They devised a method to create a poison that could affect the World Tree, using an amalgamation of various resources.

One of the four dwarves approached Wang Jian and informed him of the demanding requirements. To create a corrosive poison of such potency, they needed resources at the Ninth Tier Level. These materials were rare and challenging to obtain.

Wang Jian fell into a thoughtful trance, considering the immense challenge of gathering the necessary resources. However, his determination was unwavering, and he assured the dwarves that he would acquire the materials they needed. He wanted them to continue their research while he took care of this critical task.

With resolve in his heart, Wang Jian knew it was time to embark on a quest to gather these Ninth Tier resources. He decided to explore the entire Northern Region with the help of Bixi Shuyan.

Leveraging the power of the system, Wang Jian had the unique ability to fuse two rare high-tier resources to create a resource of even higher tier. This was a key advantage that would aid him in acquiring the rare materials necessary for the creation of the potent poison.

Amidst the sprawling expanse of the Northern Region, Wang Jian and his concubine, Bixi Shuyan, embarked on their quest to gather the rare and potent Ninth Tier resources.

Their journey took them through pristine forests, and it wasn't long before Shuyan sensed the presence of a legendary herb, the elusive Silverpetal Blossom. She led Wang Jian to the heart of a secluded glade where the exquisite herb bloomed. Its petals shimmered like silver in the dappled sunlight, and it was said to possess extraordinary properties. Wang Jian carefully harvested the herb, well aware of its potential uses in their mission.

Continuing their exploration, they soon discovered a rich deposit of Mithral Ore deep within a hidden mountain cavern. This rare and precious material was known for its exceptional strength and adaptability. As they collected samples of the ore, Wang Jian's mind raced with possibilities of how to utilize it in the creation of their special poison.

A particularly fascinating find was an ancient beast's burial ground. The remains of a colossal Flameclaw Wyrm, its bones radiating a residual electric charge, lay in a massive pit. Shuyan explained, "These bones contain potent elemental energy. If used correctly, they could bolster the power of our poison." With great effort, they extracted the massive skull, knowing it would be a vital component.

While journeying through dense forests, Wang Jian stumbled upon an overgrown and forgotten tomb. Its inscription revealed it to be the final resting place of an ancient king. Within the tomb, they found a burial chamber filled with precious artifacts. Wang Jian was drawn to a peculiar relic: a crystal vial filled with an iridescent liquid. This was a rare elixir known as the Tears of Earth and it had incredible regenerative properties.

Wang Jian felt that combining the Tears of Earth with the poison was going to yield a great result.

Their relentless quest yielded more Eighth Tier resources, including pure Essence Crystals and Dragonheart Stones. Each discovery further fueled their ambition to create a poison capable of tainting the World Tree.

As they continued their journey, their encounters led them to resources of undeniable value, carefully catalogued and prepared for use.

Wang Jian and Bixi Shuyan returned to their palace, eager to put their hard-earned resources to good use. The first step was to harness the unique capabilities of Wang Jian's system, which allowed him to fuse materials together with unparalleled precision.

With the remains of the colossal Flameclaw Wyrm at their disposal, Wang Jian embarked on a meticulous process. He ground the wyrm's bones into a fine dust, and with Shuyan's guidance, they infused the Tears of the Earth into the powdered bone fragments.

The result was nothing short of remarkable. What emerged from this fusion was a Ninth Tier Elixir known as the Tears of Inferno Elixir. This potent elixir possessed the ability to enhance and amplify the flames and infernal energy within a being, gradually consuming them from the inside. The Flames of Inferno had been born.

The Tears of Inferno was a powerful substance that would serve as the cornerstone of their ambitious poison. Its unique property, the internal generation and amplification of flame energy, made it an ideal catalyst. To make it even more deadly, Wang Jian infused the elixir with the raw power of his Solar Flames, further augmenting its destructive capabilities.

The next phase of their project was the fusion of the remaining Eighth Tier resources they had collected during their journey. Wang Jian's expertise and Shuyan's guidance played a crucial role as they meticulously combined the rare Essence Crystals, Mithral Ore, and a host of other materials, crafting a variety of powerful and sinister concoctions.

They created an alloy capable of withstanding immense elemental pressure, a subversive toxin that could corrode even the most resilient of materials, and enchanted gems that could siphon energy from the surroundings. Their efforts culminated in the production of several Ninth Tier Resources.

Wang Jian surveyed their stockpile of materials with satisfaction, knowing that they now had more than enough resources to fulfill their objective. Their poison was taking shape, each component designed to corrupt and weaken the World Tree's energy and defenses.

The development of the poison aimed at corrupting the World Tree's energy was a collaborative effort that drew upon the unique strengths of the Dwarven Race, the Miracle Angel Tribe, and the Devil Clans.

The Dwarven Race contributed their exceptional knowledge of energies. With their ingenious minds, they devised the foundational concepts for the poison's composition, ensuring its effectiveness against the World Tree's powerful defenses.

The Miracle Angel Tribe, renowned for their understanding of rare herbs and concoctions, played a vital role in refining the Tears of Inferno Elixir. They combined their expertise with the elixir and the herbs, crafting a mixture that would allow the World Tree's energy to accept the Tears of Inferno as part of its own power, rather than as a foreign threat. It was an intricate and challenging task, but the tribe's members were determined to see it through.

The Devil Clans, each with their unique abilities and curses, added their own sinister touches to the concoction. The Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan's experts contributed a malevolent curse that would not only afflict the victims but also siphon their vitality, channeling it into a treasured artifact of their clan – the Ancestral Devil Scythe, which belonged to one of their greatest and strongest ancestors.

The Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan harnessed their moon-based powers to create illusions and numb the World Tree's senses. These illusions were designed to impede the World Tree's ability to perceive and counteract the poison, buying them precious time.

The prototype of the poison had shown promise on the twig Wang Jian had brought from the Elven Kingdom. However, Wang Jian was fully aware that the success of the plan hinged on how the World Tree would react when exposed to the poison. The entire enchanted forest and the World Tree's energies were the real challenge they faced.

With the poison nearing completion, Wang Jian ordered his subordinates to commence mass production. Their plan was to disperse the poison throughout the entire enchanted forest of the Elves.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Jian was preparing to disperse the poison throughout the enchanted forest of the Elves, he received unexpected news that sent shockwaves through his plans.

Reports indicated that the combined forces of the Verzen Empire and the Everlasting Mystical Empire had successfully pushed back the Dwarven Race's Dominion. It seemed that the advanced Devil Artifacts and Devil Talismans had given them the upper hand.

Simultaneously, the Beast Race, previously in conflict with the Elven Race, had decided to withdraw from the battlefield due to the heavy losses they'd suffered. This surprising turn of events left Wang Jian contemplating his next moves.

He was on the brink of conquering the Dwarven Race's Dominion, capitalizing on their weakened state. However, just as he was about to set his plan into motion, a shocking development occurred.

The forces of the Verzen Empire and the Everlasting Mystical Empire, riding high on their recent victory, had plans to disrupt the connection between the Earth Veins and the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion. It was a strategic move that could cripple the Dwarven Dominion.

Before they could execute this operation, they found themselves under attack. The assailants were from the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, specifically the contingent of Small Sects within that realm.

Wang Jian was taken aback by this unexpected twist. It appeared that the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion had entered the fray on behalf of the Dwarven Race!

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372 Spreading Poison Droplets in Elven Forest

Realizing the complexities and potential consequences of engaging in a battle with the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, a dominion closely affiliated with Jiang Chen, Wang Jian decided to take a cautious approach. He knew that confronting Jiang Chen's forces would result in significant losses for his own faction.

Wang Jian understood that his forces were not yet prepared to confront Jiang Chen's formidable army. While he had confidence in their strength, he wasn't willing to take unnecessary risks. Allowing Jiang Chen's forces to ally with the Elven Kingdom could drastically tip the scales against him.

With this in mind, Wang Jian made a strategic decision. He reached out to Empress Isabella, the ruler of the Verzen Empire, and urged her to issue orders for the immediate retreat of all Verzen Empire forces from the ongoing conflict. Simultaneously, as the Emperor of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, he issued similar orders for the retreat of all forces from his own empire.

This coordinated withdrawal would allow him to reassess the situation and develop a more comprehensive strategy that would consider the involvement of the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, as well as the ongoing developments within the Elven Kingdom and Dwarven Race. Thus, for now, retreating seemed to be the most prudent course of action.

Wang Jian, utilizing his Shadow Movement technique and Spatial Movement, swiftly opened a rift in space and appeared silently in Selena's chamber. The dim moonlight filtered through the windows, casting a soft, ethereal glow on the room.

Selena lay on her bed, her silken hair splayed across the pillow. She wore a loose-fitted green gown, which clung gently to her delicate frame. The gown enhanced her natural allure, making her appear incredibly seductive.

Wang Jian's eyes gleamed with desire as he took in the sight before him. A wicked, lustful smile played on his lips, and he moved stealthily towards the slumbering Elven princess.

Wang Jian swiftly grabbed hold of Selena's seductive body, pinning her down on the bed. He roughly pulled off her gown, exposing her soft, pale skin. His hands roamed over her curves, squeezing her breasts and groping her buttocks.

Selena woke up with a start, her eyes widening in shock. She recognized Wang Jian's face above her, and a sense of relief washed over her. "Master," she whispered, her voice hoarse with arousal.

Wang Jian chuckled darkly. "Good girl," he said, his voice rough with desire. He continued to fondle Selena's body, eliciting moans of pleasure from her.

Selena arched her back, pressing her breasts against Wang Jian's chest. "Please, Master," she begged, her hands clutching at his robes. "Take me."

Wang Jian's hands moved lower, teasing Selena's wet folds. He thrust his fingers inside her, causing her to cry out in ecstasy. He then positioned himself between her legs and entered her roughly, filling her completely.

Selena cried out in pleasure, her body arching off the bed. "Yes, Master!" she moaned. "Take me!"

As Wang Jian pumped his hard cock in and out of Selena, his hands moved down, and he began to tweak and pinch at her nipples.

"Ah yes!" Selena moaned, her back arching off the bed and her hips thrusting up to meet Wang Jian's powerful strokes. "Master..."

Wang Jian gave a vicious bite to her left nipple and then a teasing twist of the other before sinking his teeth deeper, leaving deep teeth marks.

"OOOH!" Selena's cry of pleasure came out as a strangled moan. Wang Jian continued to grind his teeth against Selena's breast and his hand left bruise-like finger marks that remained as they fucked.

He reached around to hold Selena's hair in a tight fist and used her hair like a leash as he thrust into her with deep, powerful strokes that seemed to rock the whole room.

"I'm claiming you as mine." He growled as his hand moved between her thighs, fingers tweaking and tugging at her swollen, wet clit, "You belong to me."

"Oooohh, YES!" Selena screamed out in a delirium of pleasure and arousal as he claimed her in the dark.

It wasn't long before she was climaxing around Wang Jian, her body arching wildly as her screams of pleasure echoed around the room. As her body continued to contract in orgasmic rapture, Wang Jian continued to claim his prize, driving into her hard and deep as Selena's hips met his with abandon and wild abandon.

They went at it like beasts, him pumping in and out of her tight, wet body. Their pace became frantic as each of his thrusts rocked her to her very core. She clenched around his cock with each deep, brutal stroke and each sharp, biting bite that left its mark as he claimed her as his own.

The night was young.

The air was filled with the sound of Selena's cries of pleasure and Wang Jian's grunts of exertion. Their passion had only just begun, and they had already reached the heights of ecstasy together.

Wang Jian had taken Selena's body roughly.

She had welcomed him into her body, surrendering completely to his desire. The two of them had been at it for hours, their passion reaching a fever pitch that seemed to know no bounds.

Wang Jian's hands had roamed freely over Selena's body, leaving bruises and bites that served as reminders of his ownership. He had marked her as his.

They had taken each other with abandon, their bodies entwined in a frenzy of lust and need. Wang Jian's cock had plunged into Selena's tight, wet depths with each thrust, claiming her over and over again.

Their passion continued relentlessly as they cried out in ecstasy, their bodies interlocked in a desperate fight for release.

Selena's screaming reached a crescendo as Wang Jian rode her hard and fast and deep, her hips bucking up off the bed as she gave in to the powerful possession of his cock sinking deep into her channel.

Desperate for more, Wang Jian continued with deep, forceful penetration that sent deep tremors of pleasure pulsing through Selena with each thrust.

He bent her over and flipped her onto her elbows and knees, driving his cock into her wet, accepting channel from behind.

Wrapping his hands about her waist, his thrusts became faster as he took her roughly again and again, her howls of pleasure filling his ears as she begged for more.

Selena knew this was not just desire, but something deeper rooted in their connection—a claiming, claiming her body, taking her, and making it his.

As their wild passion wore on, they took shameless pleasure in leaving their marks on each other's bodies, his hot, rough bites tugging and bruising her soft, swelling breasts and her powerful grip digging into his flesh.

Soon, Wang Jian was cumming inside her, filling her full of his seed, as Selena climaxed at the same time as him.

Wanting more, Wang Jian turned Selena once again onto her back—this time mounting and riding her, reaching around to hold her up as he fucked her hard and deep for a final round, this time from behind.

Before long, she was swept up in a tumultuous wave of delirious, primal pleasure as Wang Jian took her once more while his teeth clamped down on her shoulder blades, biting flesh and leaving a trail of pain and pleasure behind each mark.

With a final cry from both of them, each climaxed, exhaustion and ecstasy filling their minds and eyes.

"That was pretty good," Wang Jian spoke as he still fondled Selena's breasts, but rather gently right now. He began to talk to Selena for quite some time.

After a couple of hours, Wang Jian left Selena's chamber with a satiated and smirking expression, carefully navigating through the darkened Elven forest.

He knew he had to be cautious here, for the artifact the Dwarves had developed to hide his Qi and Aura wouldn't help him if he utilized his Shadow Abilities or any other conspicuous skills.

The Elven Queen's senses were sharp, and he couldn't afford to be detected by even the lowest-ranked Elf.

Guided by Selena's intel on patrol schedules and vulnerable areas, Wang Jian moved stealthily through the forest, leaving behind a trail of poisonous droplets.

Each droplet was a deadly concoction that would gradually seep into the soil and corrupt the energy of the World Tree, ultimately causing devastation to the enchanted forest and, by extension, the Elven Kingdom.

While the Enchanted Forest itself might not hold the same significance to the Elves, its connection to the World Tree was their lifeblood.

Harm to the World Tree would be a severe blow to the Elven Race, forcing them to act quickly to prevent further damage.

Unbeknownst to the Elves, Wang Jian had ordered his subordinates to craft this poison with precision, designed to specifically target the World Tree's energy.

The race against time had begun, as the Elves would soon discover the insidious corruption spreading through their beloved Enchanted Forest, and they'd be left with no choice but to confront the impending catastrophe.

"…Now…Let's see how it goes," Wang Jian had a wide smile on his face as he awaited the results.

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373 Strange Incineration Energy Afflicts Enchanting Elven Forest

Elf Queen Ilyndra sat regally upon her exquisite elven throne, which was carved from the rarest wood found in their Enchanted Forest. Her hair, like spun gold, cascaded down her shoulders, a stark contrast to her sapphire-blue eyes that held both wisdom and ageless beauty. She was attired in a light, ethereal dress that clung to her curves, accentuating her seductive beauty.

In the midst of her serene court, a group of concerned Elves approached the throne, a mixture of worry and uncertainty etched across their faces.

"Your Majesty," one of them spoke, her voice quivering slightly. "There have been strange occurrences in the Enchanted Forest. A faint incinerating energy seems to have seeped into and spread across many of our trees."

The Elf Queen's elegant brows furrowed in deep concern, her blue eyes filled with worry as she regarded her subjects. "Incinerating energy? How could such a thing happen within our sacred forest?"

Another Elf stepped forward. "Your Majesty, the energy has already affected a significant portion of our Enchanted Forest. It is as if an unseen force seeks to harm our beloved trees."

Elf Queen Ilyndra's mind raced as she considered this revelation. Her connection to the Enchanted Forest allowed her to sense its pulse, but there was something about this incinerating energy that seemed ominously familiar.

The Elves exchanged nervous glances as their queen appeared lost in thought, her concentration directed inward as she sought to understand the nature of the malevolent energy that was harming their precious forest. Slowly, a realization dawned upon her, and her eyes narrowed in anger.

She turned to her subjects, her voice laced with a quiet fury. "This energy... it bears a resemblance to the flames of the human who once abducted my daughter, Selena. The flames that bested me in battle."

The Elves gasped in horror as they heard those words. The human who had brought suffering to their princess had now dared to defile their sacred forest.

Elf Queen Ilyndra's anger grew, her slender fingers clenching the arms of her throne.

"We cannot allow this abomination to persist," she declared.

Elf Queen Ilyndra approached one of the afflicted trees in the Enchanted Forest. She extended her graceful hand towards the tree's bark and closed her eyes, drawing upon her Qi and her innate bloodline ability to dispel the strange incinerating energy that had taken hold.

As she channeled her powers into the tree, a soft, soothing aura radiated from her. The incineration energy began to dissipate, swirling away like scattered embers carried by a gentle breeze. The Elves who had gathered around watched in awe, their faces lighting up with hope.

One of the older Elves in the crowd cried out, "It's working! Our beloved queen is driving away this malevolent force!"

The joy in their hearts was palpable, and they began to dance and sing, celebrating the impending salvation of their forest. The music of the forest, the birdsong and the rustling leaves, joined in their jubilation.

But then, a shiver of dread coursed through the Elves as the same incineration energy, like a stubborn ember, rekindled within the tree, this time from a different spot. Their joy turned into confusion and then fear as the malevolent energy returned to their beloved tree.

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focused her powers once more, directing an even stronger current of her Qi and bloodline ability to dispel the incineration energy.

However, despite her heightened efforts, the result was the same: the energy kept returning.

Her comrades, the Elves who stood by her side, began to frown with worry. They exchanged concerned glances as their queen battled against this relentless force. Fear began to seep into their hearts, whispering of an adversary that could not be vanquished.

Elf Queen Ilyndra's brow furrowed, and a realization slowly dawned upon her. She turned to her comrades, her expression a mix of frustration and understanding.

"It seems that this malevolent energy has fused with the core of the tree. As long as the core remains untouched, the incineration will persist."

The Elves grew anxious, realizing the implications of their predicament. The Queen's gentle eyes clouded with sorrow as she spoke once more.

"This strange energy has fused with the tree's core to such an extent that it's impossible to purify it by my ability. In fact, we can only break its connection with the World Tree to prevent this strange incineration energy from affecting the World Tree."

The hope that had briefly blossomed in their hearts was extinguished. Their forest remained in danger, and the challenge they faced was unlike any they had encountered before.

Elf Queen Ilyndra's heart weighed heavily as she contemplated her next move. The fate of the Enchanted Forest and the World Tree hung in the balance.

Knowing that she had no other choice, she reluctantly decided to sever the connection between the afflicted tree and the World Tree to prevent the incineration energy from spreading any further.

It was a painful choice to make, but it was necessary to protect their sacred lifeline.

As she used her abilities to break the link, a rush of anguish washed over her, and the tree shuddered as the connection was severed. A deep, ancient bond was broken, leaving the tree's leaves withering and its branches sagging. The Elves around the Queen watched with heavy hearts as the once-vibrant tree began to deteriorate.

However, what Elf Queen Ilyndra soon realized was even more distressing. As the tree's connection was severed, the malevolent incineration energy didn't vanish.

Instead, it lingered within the soil, as if the earth itself had become a vessel for this sinister force.

The soil beneath the tree's roots had absorbed the incineration energy, turning it into a malevolent conduit that threatened to corrupt more of the Enchanted Forest.

A sense of despair washed over Elf Queen Ilyndra as she comprehended the extent of the threat they faced.

The Queen knew that time was of the essence. To protect the Enchanted Forest and the World Tree, they would have to find a way to cleanse the soil and stop the insidious incineration energy from spreading any further.

She turned to her comrades, her resolve unwavering, and issued a solemn command.

"We must act swiftly. This evil energy has seeped into the very soil of our beloved forest. It threatens to spread and corrupt our entire land. We must find a way to cleanse the soil before it's too late."

The Elves nodded, their faces etched with determination as they prepared to face this new and daunting challenge.

As Elf Queen Ilyndra and her comrades deliberated on the best course of action to cleanse the soil and protect the Enchanted Forest, a sense of foreboding loomed over them. Their contemplations were interrupted by a group of distressed Elves who approached the Queen.

One of the Elves stepped forward and began to speak, her voice filled with concern and anguish. "My Queen, we have received alarming reports from across the forest. Many of our kin who consumed the fruits from the affected trees have fallen gravely ill."

Elf Queen Ilyndra's heart sank as she listened to the grim news. She gazed at the group of Elves, her eyes reflecting the worry that now plagued her. "Tell me everything you know," she urged, her voice trembling with apprehension.

Another Elf chimed in, her words quivering with distress. "My Queen, those afflicted by this curse describe it as an insidious incineration that courses through their bodies. They are in agony, their insides burning as if consumed by fire."

The reports continued to pour in from the distraught Elves, describing the pain and suffering that their kin now endured. Elf Queen Ilyndra felt a profound sense of helplessness as the magnitude of their predicament became apparent.

Turning to her comrades, Elf Queen Ilyndra saw the reflection of her own anguish mirrored in their eyes. It was not just the trees and soil; now, the Elves themselves were being targeted. She spoke to her advisors, her voice heavy with concern and determination.

"We must find a way to lift this curse from our people. We cannot allow our kin to suffer in such agony," Ilyndra spoke resolutely. She further added, "Broadcast my order to all the elves to halt them from eating anything that has been plucked from the forest!"

Elf Queen Ilyndra's decree rang out across the dominion as her subjects hurried to spread the message, ensuring that no more of their people consumed the tainted fruits from the forest. The urgency was palpable, and the Elven Kingdom had to focus on containing and solving the crisis that had befallen them.

Meanwhile, in Selena's chamber, Wang Jian and his concubine were engaged in a heated exchange. Selena's frustration was evident as she confronted Wang Jian, her gaze narrowed.

"Why did you break your promise not to harm the elves?" she asked, her voice tinged with annoyance. She had hoped that their agreement would spare her people from suffering.

Wang Jian, his arms slyly encircling Selena's thin waist as they spoke, chuckled darkly. "My sweet Selena, I haven't broken our promise. I promised not to kill them, and they won't die. They'll only have to endure a little pain."

As his hands wandered over Selena's body, her annoyance began to wane, replaced by desire and longing. Her moans filled the chamber as she arched against him, her resistance fading. She whispered back, her voice breathless with need, "I'm holding you to your promise, Master. Don't harm my people."

Wang Jian chuckled darkly as he whispered in her ears, "…Aren't you getting a bit brazen by talking to your Master in such a demanding tone? Looks like you need to be punished again."

As he uttered those words, Wang Jian's hands grabbed hold of Selena's curvy butt and smacked it strongly.

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Wang Jian's dark chuckle sent shivers of desire through Selena. She knew that her defiance would likely be met with consequences, and she couldn't deny the thrill of such punishment. As his hands gripped her curvaceous buttocks and smacked them forcefully, she gasped and moaned in response.

The pain and pleasure mixed together, driving her further into the depths of submission. "Yes, Master," she whimpered, her body arching to present herself even more. "I've been bad. Punish me."

As they indulged in their intimate play, not a single elf had perished from the curse. They were suffering, feeling the torment of the incineration energy coursing through their bodies.

Wang Jian remained safe in Selena's chamber. This was because of Selena's ability to sense any approaching elves. In case someone appeared, Wang Jian could swiftly escape by utilizing the Shadow Spatial Portal embedded within her bracelet.

Once there were no one in her chamber, Selena could infuse that bracelet with her qi to send a signal directly to Wang Jian that there was no one around her.

In this manner, Wang Jian could immediately utilize his Spatial Ability to warp in front of her.

Anyway, Wang Jian had a good reason of staying in Selena's chamber right now. This was because he was a little unsure of the results of his poison.

Only while being inside the Elven Dominion could he find how the poison was working on the enchanted forest and even on the World Tree.

And till now, it was working amazingly.

Meanwhile, in the heart of the Elven Dominion, Elf Queen Ilyndra and her experts were using all their knowledge, abilities, and even their precious resources to combat the relentless incinerating energy and curse that plagued their enchanted forest.

They employed a wide array of rare resources, each with unique abilities and properties, but the malevolent energy proved to be an insidious adversary.

Elf Queen Ilyndra, with her blonde hair and blue eyes, stood at the forefront, her elegant features etched with determination.

She consulted her council of experts, including scholars, healers, and elemental masters.

Their attempts to counter the incinerating energy proved futile, as this sinister force possessed the ability to merge seamlessly with any herb or substance they used to target it.

One of the elven scholars, known for his extensive knowledge of botany, attempted to employ the unique properties of the Everbloom Orchid, a rare and potent herb known to restore vitality and mend injuries.

However, even the Everbloom Orchid proved powerless against the relentless incinerating curse.

It withered in his hand, its once vibrant colors fading to ashen gray as it failed to counteract the malevolent energy.

A group of elven elemental masters tried to utilize their control over water and ice to extinguish the incinerating energy, but it only flared with greater intensity in response.

The frigid attacks of the masters turned to steam, their powers rendered ineffective.

The healers, well-versed in the art of mending wounds and curing ailments, combined their skills and invoked ancient healing rituals.

Yet, their efforts merely slowed the progression of the curse but couldn't eradicate it completely.

Elf Queen Ilyndra's frustration deepened as she watched her most knowledgeable experts fall short.

The malevolent incinerating energy appeared to adapt and resist any attempts to counter it, and even their extensive knowledge of rare resources and their elemental mastery proved inadequate.

Amid the turmoil within the enchanted forest, a group of elven scouts arrived at the heart of the forest where Elf Queen Ilyndra was overseeing efforts to contain the incinerating curse. The lead scout, with an air of urgency, approached the queen and her council of experts.

"Your Majesty," the scout said with a respectful bow, "a group of humans has approached the borders of our enchanting forest. They are waving a white flag, signifying their intention for peace and negotiations."

Elf Queen Ilyndra's delicate features hardened as she absorbed the news. The timing of this human delegation was suspicious, to say the least. It was hard to dismiss the possibility that these humans might be connected to the recent devastation in the enchanted forest.

Nevertheless, the queen knew that her responsibility extended beyond her doubts and suspicions.

She had to consider the well-being of her people and the forest that was now afflicted by a malevolent energy.

As frustrating as it was, she had to entertain the possibility of negotiation.

With a furrowed brow, she gave the order, "Prepare my Spirit Projection Ring. I shall personally speak with these humans and hear what they have to say."

The council of elven experts and scholars nodded in agreement, their expressions mirroring the queen's mix of concern and apprehension.

The Spirit Projection Ring was quickly retrieved, a delicate and ornate artifact that allowed her to communicate with others from a distance.

Elf Queen Ilyndra slipped the ring onto her finger, her blue eyes alight with determination, and prepared to engage in negotiations with the humans who had ventured to their borders during a time of crisis.

Kang Huian, Wang Jian's First Concubine, led the group of humans who had come to negotiate with the Elves. Their arrival was met with a mix of curiosity and suspicion from the elven scouts guarding the forest's borders. These humans, dressed in dark, elegant robes, looked out of place in the serene surroundings of the enchanted forest.

As the elves watched with a degree of wariness, a shimmering construct of spiritual energy emerged from the forest. It was the projection of Elf Queen Ilyndra, who had used her Spirit Projection Ring to engage in the negotiations. Kang Huian calmly observed the apparition, knowing that this was the ruler they had come to speak with.

Queen Ilyndra's projection regarded Kang Huian and her team of humans with a mixture of dignity and curiosity. Her voice, carried by the magic of the Spirit Projection Ring, resonated through the air, echoing softly as she addressed them. "I am Elf Queen Ilyndra, ruler of this enchanted forest. What business do you humans have with us during this troubled time?"

Kang Huian stepped forward, her demeanor confident and her eyes steady as she addressed the queen's projection. "Your Majesty, I am Kang Huian. We come as emissaries of our ruler, Emperor Wang Jian. We understand that your forest is facing a grave crisis, and we offer a solution that can help alleviate this disaster."

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Ilyndra's anger flared instantly at the audacity of Kang Huian's words, and her voice dripped with icy She paused for a moment, her gaze unwavering. "Naturally, this assistance shall have its price. The price would be the Fountain of Essence."

As Kang Huian calmly presented her proposition regarding the Fountain of Essence, Elf Queen Ilyndra's projection grew tense. The serene, natural beauty that surrounded them was starkly juxtaposed with the tension in the air.

Ilyndra's anger flared instantly at the audacity of Kang Huian's words, and her voice dripped with icy disdain as she responded. "How do you know that our forest faces disaster?" The queen's blue eyes locked onto Kang Huian's spirit, demanding an answer.

Kang Huian's face remained impassive, and she responded to Ilyndra's outrage with a calm that could only be described as unsettling. "Your Majesty, we understand your anger, but it is only natural that we know of your forest's plight. It was the Empire of Emperor Wang Jian that crafted the poison that has afflicted your dominion."

Ilyndra's anger flared further, her projection growing brighter as she shouted, "You admit to this despicable act! You have caused pain and suffering to my people, and now you have the audacity to make demands?"

Kang Huian's sly smile persisted, and she nodded. "Indeed, we have caused this disturbance, and we are willing to resolve this if you hand over the Fountain of Essence."

At this point, the Elf Queen's patience wore thin, and she lunged forward with a surge of spiritual power, attempting to attack Kang Huian. She planned to beat Kang Huian to the brink of death and then use her to negotiate with her Emperor.

However, just as her spiritual attack was about to land, a protective barrier of pure qi and spirit enveloped Kang Huian and her team.

The barrier shimmered with azure light and proved to be impenetrable. It was the protective aura of the Azure Spirit Lion, serving as a formidable shield against the Elven Queen's wrath.

Elf Queen Ilyndra could only watch in rage and frustration as her assault was repelled, unable to harm the humans.

"Azure Spirit Lion…Are you really intent on protecting these humans from my wrath?" Elf Queen Ilyndra spoke a bit menacingly.

In the meantime, the Azure Spirit Lion flared up its power as it responded coldly, "It was your Elven Race who offended us first by continuously seizing my territory and adding it to your dominion!"

Through gritted teeth, Ilyndra seethed, "Very well... even a creature like you dares to insult my Elven people. Rest assured, you will face consequences for your actions!"

Elf Queen Ilyndra's spiritual construct slowly dissipated. When her ethereal form dispersed entirely, her sapphire eyes snapped open in her chamber. It was time for her to consider the last option available to her.

Summoning her trusted advisors, Ilyndra addressed them with determination in her voice. "Gather all elves, including my daughters, it is time to perform the 'Verdant Resurgence Ritual.' We shall awaken the World Tree and harness its mighty power to address this dire crisis."

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An elf emissary entered Selena's chamber, bearing the message of her mother, Elf Queen Ilyndra's decision. The Eldest Princess nodded gravely as she listened to the message.

Once the emissary had left, Selena signaled to Wang Jian by tapping on the bracelet, informing him that she was alone, and it was safe for him to return.

As Wang Jian reappeared in the chamber, Selena shared the news.

"My mother has decided to perform the 'Verdant Resurgence Ritual.' It is a powerful Elven ritual that awakens the World Tree and harnesses its incredible power. The ritual requires gathering the life force and spiritual energy of all the elves within the forest and offering it to the World Tree. In return, the World Tree grants the Elf Queen a single, mighty boon."

"A Boon? What kind of boon?" Wang Jian asked rather curiously.

"Anything that is within the capabilities of the World Tree. However, considering the heavy price of that boon, it is very rarely used by the elves," Selena responded grimly.

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed upon hearing her words, "I see…"

The setting sun cast a warm, golden hue across the enchanted Elven Dominion as Selena made her way to the site of the Verdant Resurgence Ritual. Her steps were graceful, her long gown rustling softly as she moved.

In just a single day, the incineration curse had spread to ten percent of the Elven population, causing immense suffering and turmoil. The urgency of the situation was clear – if they did not resolve this crisis swiftly, the entire Elven Dominion would be on the brink of death.

As Selena arrived at the ritual site, she couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding. The ritual was an ancient and sacred practice, rarely performed by the elves due to its significant cost.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian watched the proceedings from a concealed vantage point, curious about the ritual and intrigued by the enigmatic power of the World Tree's boon. He knew he needed to learn more about the World Tree's power and how it would be harnessed.

As Elf Queen Ilyndra arrived at the ritual site, Wang Jian watched with rapt attention, marveling at her beauty. Her ethereal, otherworldly appearance took his breath away.

Her flowing blonde hair and piercing blue eyes were enchanting, but it was her seductive allure that drew his attention the most.

A wicked and depraved smile curled on his lips as he decided that he would make Elf Queen Ilyndra his own, no matter what it took. The lust in his eyes burned as he imagined her beneath him, succumbing to his desires.

Meanwhile, the beautiful elves gathered at the ritual site, dressed in elegant and intricate gowns that accentuated their ethereal grace.

Elf Queen Ilyndra stood at the center, flanked by her daughters, who radiated a similar otherworldly beauty. The rest of the Elven Dominion's important members, followed by the regular elves, took their positions in the elaborate ritual formation.

The ritual began with a melodic chant, the elves' voices weaving through the air like a song of nature itself. The atmosphere grew charged with energy as the participants invoked the life force and spiritual energy that flowed through their veins.

Wang Jian could sense the immense vitality and spiritual energy radiating from the bodies of the elves. It was a palpable force, a testament to the elves' deep connection with their enchanted forest and the World Tree.

As the ceremony continued, Elf Queen Ilyndra's voice rose above the rest. Her chants carried a unique power, resonating with the ancient magic of the World Tree.

Wang Jian observed curiously as the ritual reached its zenith.

The energy swirling around the participants intensified, and a radiant, emerald glow enveloped the entire area. The verdant light emanated from the World Tree itself, responding to the elves' call.

The power of the elves' collective offering began to flow toward Elf Queen Ilyndra, who stood at the center of the ritual. It was a sight of breathtaking beauty.

Elf Queen Ilyndra, surrounded by the radiant light, uttered her wish with a determined voice, "I wish for the World Tree's protection to cleanse our forest of the incinerating curse and to ensure that it can never harm our people or our enchanted forest again."

As her words hung in the air, the mysterious energy from the World Tree spread like a tide across the entire Elven Dominion. It flowed through the enchanted forest, purifying the land and the elves who dwelled within it. The incinerating poison Wang Jian had developed was not merely dispelled; it was eradicated from the very essence of the Elven Dominion.

The enchanting forest and all its inhabitants developed an immunity to not only the specific curse that had plagued them but also to poisons of a similar category. It was as if the World Tree had bestowed upon them an impenetrable shield of purity and protection.

However, Wang Jian was not solely focused on the immediate results of the ritual. His keen eyes narrowed as he recognized that the mysterious energy granted by the World Tree to Elf Queen Ilyndra bore a striking similarity to the energy provided by his system.

This revelation held the promise of incredible possibilities, and Wang Jian knew that he had uncovered a secret that could prove invaluable in his future endeavors.

As the ritual concluded and the radiant energy began to subside, the elves who had gathered for the ceremony looked upon their queen in awe and gratitude. Their forest was cleansed, their people saved, and the incinerating curse eradicated. The World Tree had granted their wish, and they were filled with a profound sense of relief and reverence.

Elf Queen Ilyndra, along with her daughters, fell unconscious as the ritual concluded, their figures serene amidst the vibrant light that still enveloped them.

The members of the Elven race who were conscious acted swiftly, gently gathering their beloved queen and her daughters.

With care and reverence, they transported them to the Pearl Spring, a sacred pool known for its healing properties. The water of the Pearl Spring possessed unique restorative abilities, capable of mending various wounds and ailments. However, even this remarkable spring had its limits. While it helped to mend the queen and her daughters, it couldn't completely restore their health.

The reason for this incomplete healing became clear—it was the price the royal family of the elves paid for invoking the Verdant Resurgence Ritual. Their life force had been offered to the World Tree in exchange for the boon, leaving them weakened and vulnerable.

Elves, blessed with a greater life force than humans and deeply connected to the natural world, enjoyed an extended lifespan, which mitigated the consequences of the ritual to some extent. Still, it was evident that the sacrifice had taken a toll on the queen and her daughters.

Wang Jian observed this development with a growing sense of realization.

As the queen and her daughters lay unconscious, he understood that he now possessed an unparalleled advantage. No single individual within the Elven Dominion could challenge or harm him, even if they discovered his presence.

With this newfound freedom, Wang Jian decided to utilize his Qi and other abilities to their full extent. The first action he took was to extend his spiritual senses, enveloping the entire area with his awareness. He was curious about the condition of the elves and the state of the Elven Forest as a whole.

To his amazement, he discovered that, just as Elf Queen Ilyndra had wished, all the afflicted trees within the forest had made a complete recovery. The incinerating curse had been eradicated, and the enchanted forest was restored to its former glory. Even the afflicted elves had made a complete recovery.

However, Wang Jian's keen senses detected another peculiar development. The protective barrier that had previously prevented him from reaching the World Tree had weakened significantly.

It was a revelation that held immense significance, and Wang Jian knew that it was an opportunity he couldn't afford to ignore.

With newfound excitement, Wang Jian made his way swiftly through the enchanted forest, heading directly toward the World Tree.

Unbeknownst to Elf Queen Ilyndra, her decision to invoke the World Tree's power through the Verdant Resurgence Ritual had unintended consequences. While she had successfully eradicated the threat of the incinerating curse, the very method she had employed had pushed her people closer to submitting themselves to Wang Jian.

Wang Jian approached the invisible barrier that had previously prevented him from getting closer to the World Tree. With a surge of Qi and his Solar Flames, he shattered the barrier.

The sheer force he employed created a deafening commotion that reverberated through the enchanted forest, startling the nearby elves who sensed the disturbance.

Elves who were within the vicinity swiftly rushed towards the source of the disturbance, alarmed by the unusual occurrence. Their expressions reflected a mix of curiosity and concern.

However, by the time they arrived at the scene, the barrier had already reconstructed itself, barring their entry once more. Their attempts to cross the boundary proved futile, as the protective enchantment held strong.

As Wang Jian approached the World Tree, he couldn't help but marvel at its grandeur. The colossal tree stood as a testament to the power of nature and magic, its immense roots delving deep into the earth. The vibrant green leaves rustled with a soothing breeze, and the golden sap that flowed through its trunk shimmered with an otherworldly radiance.

As he drew nearer, Wang Jian was met with a sight that took him by surprise. A young woman, her hair a vibrant shade of green, appeared before him, her form ethereal and her presence an embodiment of nature itself.

This was a druid, a spirit closely connected to the World Tree and the magical essence of the enchanted forest.

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The druid, a spirit of nature, manifested as a green-haired young woman, had an air of innocence about her as she approached Wang Jian near the World Tree. Her emerald eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she tilted her head, a childlike wonder in her gaze.

"Why are you here?" she asked, her voice carrying a melodic tone, as she gazed at Wang Jian with genuine interest.

Wang Jian regarded her coolly, his features masked by an air of indifference. "I'm here to take away the Fountain of Essence," he stated matter-of-factly, making no attempt to hide his intentions.

The druid's expression fell, and a subtle frown appeared on her face. "The Fountain of Essence is exceptionally important to the World Tree," she said, her voice filled with concern. "It's not something that can be taken lightly."

Wang Jian's calm expression remained unshaken, and he stubbornly repeated, "I want the Fountain of Essence."

The druid took a step closer to Wang Jian, her green hair shimmering like leaves in the wind. She began to explain, her voice gentle yet urgent, "You need to understand the significance of the Fountain of Essence. At this very moment, the World Tree is the one maintaining the barrier around our world, the Sky Martial Continent. This barrier prevents experts and otherworldly beings from entering our realm."

Wang Jian listened intently, though his expression remained stoic.

The druid continued, "In the ancient era, when the Sky Martial Continent was plagued by wars and battles with otherworldly beings, the Elf Queen of that time sought a boon from the World Tree. She asked the World Tree to establish a barrier that would safeguard our world from intruders."

As she spoke, the druid's voice carried the weight of history. "The World Tree granted her wish. For centuries, the barrier stood strong, shielding our world from the threats of other realms. But as time passed, the people of the Sky Martial Continent forgot the danger that once loomed over them. Some even desired greater challenges, yearning to battle even stronger foes."

Her eyes took on a distant, pensive look. "One of these individuals was the First Patriarch of the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan. Nearly ten peak Immortal Realm experts launched an attack on the World Tree, intending to shatter the barrier and invade our realm. They encountered powerful resistance from our people."

Wang Jian's gaze remained unwavering as he absorbed the story.

The druid's voice grew solemn. "In a desperate attempt to destroy the World Tree, the First Patriarch sacrificed his own life, launching a devastating attack. It severely wounded the World Tree and endangered our dominion. At that moment, the Elf Queen of that era made a difficult decision. She broke the Heaven Vein of the World Tree Elven Dominion and transferred all its power into an artifact – the Fountain of Essence. This artifact sustains the World Tree and prevents it from falling."

Wang Jian listened intently to the druid's words, contemplating the gravity of the situation. The importance of the Fountain of Essence had become clear, and he had to consider his options. After a moment of silent reflection, he turned to the green-haired druid.

"If I could heal or sustain the World Tree's wound," Wang Jian began, "would you allow me to take the Fountain of Essence?"

The druid, taken aback by the unexpected proposal, seemed to hesitate for a moment. Her eyes held a flicker of doubt, but slowly, she nodded her head. "If you truly have the power to mend the World Tree's wound and prevent it from falling, then I suppose it would be acceptable."

A triumphant smile graced Wang Jian's face as he said, "Lead the way. Show me where the World Tree is injured."

The druid turned and beckoned for Wang Jian to follow.

They had to fly for quite some time, their path taking them higher and higher, closer to the canopy of the immense World Tree.

As they ascended, the world around them appeared small and insignificant, yet the intensity of the situation grew with every passing moment. The air grew thinner, and the atmosphere became charged with an ancient, mystical energy.

Finally, they reached their destination – a spot on the immense trunk of the World Tree where a massive, jagged wound had been inflicted.

The injury extended deep into the World Tree, harming it greatly. The energy within the tree flickered weakly, and its immense presence seemed diminished.

As Wang Jian gazed at the wounded World Tree, he turned his thoughts inward, mentally addressing the system within his mind, 'nulliHow many points are required to heal this wound of the World Tree?'

The system's response came quickly.

[According to the current power of the system, the number of Destiny Points required to heal this wound of the World Tree is 1 Billion Destiny Points.]

A sly smile played on Wang Jian's lips. His plan was still within reach.

Turning his attention to the green-haired druid, he wore a thoughtful expression as he began, "...With my current power, I can't heal this wound of the World Tree entirely. I can only heal it partially."

The druid's emerald eyes widened with disbelief, and she couldn't help but inquire, "...You can truly heal the wound of the World Tree?"

"Indeed," Wang Jian replied with a hint of confidence. He further explained, "Let me demonstrate it to you."

With a deliberate motion, he stretched out his hand, silently commanding his system, nulli'Use 1 Million Destiny Points to heal the World Tree.'

The system obediently executed his request.

One million Destiny Points were immediately deducted, and an enigmatic power radiated from Wang Jian's palm, flowing toward the wounded World Tree.

The druid, sensing this mysterious energy, watched in awe.

It was the same mystical power that the World Tree channeled when granting a boon to the Elf Queen, a power she had never witnessed in anyone else.

This revelation sparked a thought in the druid's mind – Wang Jian might be a sacred entity, akin to the World Tree itself.

The ethereal energy from Wang Jian's palm began to mend the World Tree's wound, albeit imperceptibly to the naked eye. However, the druid could sense the subtle transformation. The World Tree had indeed healed, if only slightly. It was undeniable proof of Wang Jian's genuine abilities.

All the thoughts racing through the druid's mind had been expertly anticipated by Wang Jian. This was precisely why he chose to expend a million Destiny Points. He sought the druid's respect, understanding the pivotal role she played within the Elven Dominion.

He understood that while the Elf Queen held immense respect, power, and influence over the elves in the enchanted forest, it was the druid who commanded the respect of the Elf Queen herself. He believed that any command issued by the druid would be followed by the Elf Queen without question.

Thus, Wang Jian knew that if he aimed to conquer the entire Elven Race and make them submit to his rule, he needed to start by earning the respect and trust of this druid.

His plan was unfolding just as he had envisioned.

The druid, her eyes now filled with excitement, leaned closer to Wang Jian. "If you're willing to take the oath that you will help heal the World Tree once every year," she proposed with an air of anticipation, "I can permit you to take the Fountain of Essence."

Wang Jian furrowed his brows in contemplation, his mind racing as he weighed the consequences of such an oath.

After a brief pause, he put forth a condition of his own, his voice cool and unyielding. "I will agree to this oath under one condition," he stated, his eyes locked with the druid's.

The druid frowned, her curiosity giving way to concern. "And what is your condition?" she inquired.

Wang Jian's tone remained calm, but there was an underlying hint of menace as he replied, "You must grant me authority over the Elf Queen and all of her elves."

The druid's frown deepened, and she shook her head slowly. "I cannot do that," she said, her voice reflecting her inherent sense of virtue. "I cannot force the elves to submit to your authority without their consent."

Wang Jian, however, remained eerily calm. In a tone as cool as the wind rustling through the leaves, he subtly threatened, "If you don't agree, I can just as easily worsen the condition of the World Tree."

The druid's eyes widened with fear as the implications of Wang Jian's words settled in. The well-being of the World Tree was paramount to her, and the thought of its further deterioration terrified her.

She hesitated for a moment before finally nodding in reluctant agreement. "Very well," she conceded, her voice trembling. "I will agree to your condition."

A wicked and depraved smile tugged at the corners of Wang Jian's lips as the oath was formed. He couldn't help but think of the Elf Queen Ilyndra's buxom body, her golden hair cascading like a waterfall, and her piercing blue eyes. The future seemed promising indeed.

With the oath sealed, the druid led Wang Jian to the Fountain of Essence.

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Chapter 377 Ability of Creation

The druid, her eyes a mix of trepidation and resignation, gestured for Wang Jian to follow her. Together, they moved away from the towering World Tree, heading towards a path that seemed unassuming at first glance.

As they walked, the forest around them seemed to come alive with an ancient energy, the very life force that pulsed through the World Tree. The path they were on, although hidden from plain view, appeared as a well-worn trail, etched by centuries of footsteps.

The druid's voice was hushed as she explained, "The Fountain of Essence is not visible from here. It lies beneath the World Tree, connected to its roots. To reach it, we must descend underground, into the heart of the tree."

Wang Jian followed her silently, his mind abuzz with anticipation. The path gradually inclined downward, and they entered a tunnel that led them into the depths of the earth. The walls were lined with gnarled roots, and the air was thick with the scent of earth and age-old magic.

As they ventured deeper, the passage widened, revealing a vast underground chamber. In the center of the chamber, the roots of the World Tree intertwined, forming a lattice that cradled a shimmering pool of water. The Fountain of Essence.

The pool glowed with a radiant light, casting ethereal reflections across the chamber's walls. It was the very essence of life, a source of energy that sustained the World Tree and, by extension, the entire elven dominion.

The druid spoke softly, her voice filled with reverence. "Here it is, the Fountain of Essence."

Wang Jian stood in awe of the breathtaking sight before him.

Wang Jian stepped forward, approaching the Fountain of Essence with a sense of determination. He extended one finger and gingerly dipped it into the shimmering pool. The moment his fingertip made contact with the liquid, he felt a powerful energy, much like the essence coursing through his system.

As his fingertip made contact with the Fountain of Essence, a prompt from the system appeared in Wang Jian's mind.

[Does Host wish to absorb this Fountain of Essence?]

Without hesitation, Wang Jian replied with a resolute "Yes" within his mind.

The power of the Fountain of Essence surged into Wang Jian's body with a remarkable speed. The ethereal energy flowed through him, blending seamlessly with the innate strength of his system. It was a merging of power that promised to be monumental.

The druid, her eyes filled with awe and wonder, watched the events unfold before her. She had never imagined that someone other than the World Tree itself could handle the potent energy within the Fountain of Essence. Wang Jian, standing before her, was defying all expectations and norms.

As Wang Jian absorbed the energy, the World Tree, no longer connected to its life source, let out a low hum and began to tremble. Its roots, which had previously cradled the Fountain of Essence, now hung loose and disconnected.

The entire elven dominion residing within the Enchanted Forest felt the tremors and was filled with anxiety. The World Tree was their lifeline, and its distress was felt by all. The Elf Queen, unconscious at this moment, could not investigate the cause of the tree's turmoil.

Wang Jian, having absorbed the Fountain's power, turned his attention to the trembling roots. With a decisive thought, he ordered the system, 'Use 1 Million Points and heal the World Tree as much as possible.'

Now that he had harnessed the might of the Fountain of Essence, the effectiveness of his healing was multiplied tenfold. The World Tree's wound would be mended by 1%, a percentage that held immense significance. Each percentage would ensure the World Tree's well-being for tens of thousands of years.

As the healing energy flowed from Wang Jian's outstretched hand, he turned to see the druid treating him with reverence. She seemed to be bowing in his direction, her respect evident in her every gesture. The once-innocent spirit of nature now regarded him as a being of extraordinary power and importance.

As Wang Jian completed the healing process, his mind buzzed with multiple responses from his system.

[Congratulations, Host. You have absorbed the Fountain of Essence! The price of everything in the system has been reduced to one-tenth.]

[Congratulations, Host. You have gained a new ability. This is the ability of creation!]

The realization of these newfound abilities filled Wang Jian with a sense of exhilaration. The potential for his powers had expanded exponentially. He could feel the energy coursing through him, vibrant and potent.

[Using the ability of creation, the host can create a natural heavenly treasure depending on your insights of an element along with your power. The ability of creation also allows you to empower artifacts and array formations. This ability also allows you to impart vitality to living beings. The limits of your ability to impart vitality depend on your power and cultivation.]

The descriptions of his newfound powers echoed in Wang Jian's mind. The world around him seemed to take on new dimensions as he pondered the possibilities. He had become a master of creation, capable of shaping and enhancing the elements, imbuing life and strength where it was needed.

With the Fountain of Essence now integrated into his being, Wang Jian felt a sense of invincibility that coursed through him.

Wang Jian, with a sly grin on his face, turned to the druid and commanded, "Druid, summon the Elf Queen Ilyndra here."

The druid, treating Wang Jian's words as divine edicts, nodded with alacrity. She extended her arms, her fingers splaying in a graceful pattern. With a whispered incantation, she tapped into her control over the Divine Tree Elven Dominion, channeling the power to teleport Elf Queen Ilyndra's unconscious body into the chamber.

Elf Queen Ilyndra had fallen into unconsciousness due to the significant loss of vitality she had incurred during the activation of the ritual and the utilization of the World Tree's boon to protect the Elves from a grave threat.

Fortunately, Wang Jian now held the solution to her condition. He tapped into his newfound ability of creation, channeling its power with a focus on the Elf Queen. The energy flowed from his fingertips, enveloping Ilyndra in a radiant aura.

As the vitality and life force flowed into Elf Queen Ilyndra, her form began to regain its vigor. Her features, once pallid, began to flush with life.

Slowly, her eyelids fluttered, and her eyes opened.

Elf Queen Ilyndra slowly stirred, her eyelids fluttering open as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. Her vision cleared, and she found herself in the chamber where the Fountain of Essence was placed. It was a sight she knew well, for it was the heart of the World Tree Elven Dominion. Her initial confusion gave way to recognition.

Her gaze fell upon the green-haired druid, and a wave of relief washed over her. The druid had always been the guardian of the World Tree Elven Dominion, a comforting presence in these sacred surroundings.

However, her eyes widened in alarm as they landed on Wang Jian, who stood confidently in the chamber. She remembered him, the human who had abducted her daughter, Selena. A potent cocktail of emotions coursed through her – anger, hatred, and a fierce determination to protect her people from this perceived threat.

Elf Queen Ilyndra couldn't contain her emotions. She stood up abruptly, her regal demeanor giving way to unbridled fury. She addressed the druid, her voice filled with outrage, "What is he doing here? Why is this human in our sacred chamber?"

The druid, who held a higher status within the World Tree Elven Dominion, responded calmly, acknowledging the Elf Queen by her name, "Ilyndra, this human is our benefactor. He possesses the ability to heal the World Tree."

The Elf Queen's expression wavered between incredulity and anger. She had been unconscious, and this turn of events left her confused.

"Benefactor?" she muttered, her tone skeptical. "How can a human be a benefactor to our kind, especially after what he did to my daughter?"

The druid remained composed, her voice steady as she explained, "Ilyndra, he has used his newfound powers to heal the World Tree and mend its wounds. In exchange for his aid, I have taken an oath that allows him to hold authority over the elves."

The druid added with a serious tone, "…This is the least the Elves can do to return the favor of the World Tree for all the times it has protected your race and even shared its power with you all."

Elf Queen Ilyndra's grip on her emotions tightened, her jaw clenching in frustration. The bitterness of the situation was not lost on her, but her sense of duty prevailed. She nodded slowly, acknowledging the druid's words.

The druid's eyes sparkled with approval, and she offered a serene smile. "Good. I knew you would understand," she said, her tone carrying a hint of relief.

Wang Jian took a step forward towards Elf Queen Ilyndra, a sly grin on his face. His eyes were locked onto her, but not with the reverence or respect one might expect. Instead, they held a greedy and lustful gleam as they hungrily roved over her form, lingering on her buxom and seductive figure.

His intentions were far from honorable, and the sinister aura that enveloped him was unmistakable.

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Chapter 378 Conquering The Defiant Elf Queen Ilyndra (R-18)

Wang Jian's eyes gleamed with delight as he took in the sight of Ilyndra's curvaceous form, her breasts heaving with anger and her ass swaying seductively as she glared at him. He could feel the tension in the air, the palpable hatred emanating from her. It only served to heighten his arousal.

With a sly smile, he reached out and grasped her wrist, pulling her roughly towards him. She struggled against his grip, but he was too strong for her. He pulled her roughly onto the bed, pinning her down with his weight. Her breasts pressed against his chest, her face inches from his.

"You hate me, don't you?" he whispered, his voice low and menacing.

Ilyndra glared up at him, her eyes blazing with fury. "I despise you," she spat out.

Wang Jian chuckled darkly. "I know. And that only makes this more fun."

He leaned down and captured her lips in a rough, possessive kiss. She tried to push him away, but he was relentless. His tongue invaded her mouth, coaxing a moan from her lips.

As he kissed her, his hands roamed over her body, squeezing and caressing her curves. He pinched her nipples through the fabric of her dress, eliciting a sharp gasp from her.

He tore at the fabric, revealing her breasts to his greedy eyes.

They were even more magnificent than he had imagined - large, firm, and perfectly shaped.

He took one nipple between his lips, sucking and nibbling on it. Ilyndra cried out in pain and pleasure, her body arching upwards. Wang Jian continued to assault her breasts, taking turns sucking and biting on each nipple.

By now, Ilyndra was panting and squirming beneath him. He could feel her body trembling with arousal.

The druid who had been observing the scene disappeared in a flash of light, leaving Wang Jian and Ilyndra alone in the dark chamber.

Once the druid disappeared from the chamber, Ilyndra began to resist Wang Jian's sexual assault.

"How dare you!" she spat, struggling against his grip. "Let me go this instant!"

Wang Jian chuckled darkly. "Oh, I don't think so. You're mine now."

Ilyndra's eyes widened in horror as he pulled out his cock, its length and girth surprising her. She had never seen such a thing before - Elves had never had sex, and she had certainly never seen a cock. It looked like an ugly, grotesque thing to her.

"What is that?" she gasped, her voice filled with disgust.

"It's what I'm going to use to claim you," he replied, his voice low and menacing.

Ilyndra tried to pull away, but he was too strong for her. He forced her down onto the ground, pinning her beneath him.

He positioned himself between her legs, his cock pressing against her wet folds. Ilyndra struggled and cried out as he pushed forward, finally penetrating her virgin body. She could feel the head of his cock stretching her, filling her completely.

"No!" she sobbed. "Please, stop!"

But Wang Jian was relentless. He pushed forward, forcing his cock into her virgin cunt. Ilyndra screamed in pain and disgust as he violated her body. Tears streamed down her face as he began to pump his hips, thrusting in and out of her.

"Stop! Please, stop!" she begged, tears spilling down her cheeks. "It hurts!"

Wang Jian simply chuckled and began to slowly thrust into her, the head of his cock rubbing against her entrance with each thrust. "You'll get used to it," he whispered. "Just relax and enjoy the ride."

Ilyndra cried out in pain as he continued to take her, her body quivering with each hard thrust. She could feel his cock stretching her further, filling her completely. With each movement, he rubbed against her clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.

Wang Jian increased his pace, pounding into her harder and faster. Ilyndra cried out in pain, her body trembling under his assault. But still, he continued, grunting with each forceful thrust.

"Please, stop," she begged again, her voice breaking. "I can't take any more."

But Wang Jian was not listening. He continued to take her, claiming her body as his own. Ilyndra's screams turned to sobs as he ravaged her, his cock sliding in and out of her tight passage. She hated him, but she could not deny the pleasure that was building within her.

As he fucked her, Wang Jian reveled in her helplessness. He knew that this was only the beginning - that he would have her again and again, breaking her will and claiming her as his own.

And then, suddenly, she felt it - the pleasure overwhelming her, flooding her body with a rush of ecstasy. Ilyndra cried out in surprise as her orgasm ripped through her, wracking her body with tremors of pleasure. Wang Jian continued to thrust into her, milking her climax as she came undone.

When the orgasm finally subsided, Ilyndra collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily. Wang Jian slowly pulled out of her, his cock still dripping with her juices. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly, his lips warm against hers.

"You see?" he whispered. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

Ilyndra glared up at him, her eyes still flashing with anger. But she could feel the stirrings of arousal within her, a strange new desire that had been awakened.

"You won't win," she hissed. "I will never submit to you."

Wang Jian chuckled darkly. "Oh, but you will, my dear. You just don't know it yet."

He pulled her roughly onto her stomach and spread her legs wide. She tried to resist, but he was too strong. He positioned himself between her legs once more, his cock throbbing against her entrance.

"No," she begged, trying to pull away. "Please, stop."

But Wang Jian was relentless. He thrust into her roughly, claiming her again. Ilyndra cried out in pain as he pounded into her, stretching her tight passage once more. She could feel his cock rubbing against her G-spot, bringing her closer to another orgasm.

"Stop!" she screamed. "I can't take any more."

But Wang Jian was determined. He increased his pace, slamming into her over and over again. Ilyndra cried out in agony, her body shaking with the force of his assault. But still, he continued, grunting with each brutal thrust.

And then, just as before, the pleasure overwhelmed her - a wave of ecstasy crashing through her body, taking her breath away.

Wang Jian reached down and smacked her rear end, making it jiggle enticingly. "You like it when I use you as my personal fuckslave, don't you?" he growled.

Ilyndra let out another moan, her cries of pleasure melding with the words her mouth formed. "Please...more..." she stammered, her mouth unable to form coherent thoughts as the onslaught of pleasure consumed her being.

Wang Jian grinned deviously. "From now on, you'll be my personal fuckslave. You live to serve my cock, to take my spunk, to be subjugated by my power..."

Ilyndra's eyes lit up with desire as more pleasure washed over her. "Yes... Yes... Please... More..."

Wang Jian chuckled darkly and increased the pace of his thrusting, pounding into Ilyndra with cruel force. She cried out in ecstasy with each stroke as she tumbled over the edge and into another mind-altering orgasm.

When the earth-shattering shudders subsided and Ilyndra managed to catch her breath again, Wang Jian glared down at her lust-filled eyes, his cock still spasming within her sex. "From now on, you will be exclusively mine. You answer only to me. You will do anything I want as long as it pleases me. Have I made myself clear, my little fuck pet?"

Ilyndra nodded her head fervently, her lips still stained with his spunk. "Yes, my Lord," she moaned, her voice thick with lust. "I live to serve your cock."

Wang Jian grinned deviously. "Good girl," he growled. "Now, let's see how many more times I can make you cum."

With that, he began pounding into her once more, each thrust driving his cock deeper and harder into Ilyndra's tight, clenching channel. She moaned loudly as the sensation of fullness consumed her, her hips bucking against Wang Jian's onslaught.

He pulled her back down onto his cock, impaling her deeply once more. Ilyndra let out a cry of pain mixed with pleasure, her body still recovering from the onslaught of the previous rounds. But Wang Jian showed no mercy, increasing the pace of his thrusting as he claimed Ilyndra's body once more.

Ilyndra let out a sharp gasp as Wang Jian slammed into her, her clit brushing against his pelvis with each hard stroke. She felt herself begin to build towards another orgasm, the sensation of fullness and pleasure driving her ever closer to release.

"Please...more..." she moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

Wang Jian increased his pace, slamming into her over and over again. Ilyndra cried out in agony, her body shaking with the force of his assault. But still, he continued, grunting with each brutal thrust.

And then, just as before, the pleasure overwhelmed her - a wave of ecstasy crashing through her body, taking her breath away. Ilyndra cried out in pleasure as she came undone once more, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm.

Wang Jian continued to pound into her, claiming her body as his own. Ilyndra could feel her orgasms building within her, each one stronger than the last. She cried out in pleasure as she was brought to the brink of orgasm again and again, her body quaking with the force of her climaxes.

Finally, when she could take no more, Wang Jian pulled out of her, his cock still dripping with her juices. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly, his lips warm against hers.

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Chapter 379 Ilyndra's Declaration To Elves About Wang Jian

Wang Jian and Ilyndra woke up the next day, the events of the previous night still fresh in their minds. As they lay there, Wang Jian turned to Ilyndra with a sly grin on his face.

"I must say, my dear," he began, his voice oozing with satisfaction, "I had an amazing time with you last night."

Ilyndra, her expression a mix of anger and frustration, glared at him. "You despicable human," she hissed. "How could you defile me in such a way?"

Wang Jian chuckled darkly. "Get used to it, my dear. You belong to me now, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Ilyndra's fury burned within her, but then she noticed something peculiar. She felt a newfound surge of energy coursing through her, and her body felt revitalized. The vitality she had lost due to the Verdant Resurgence Ritual had been miraculously restored after her intimate night with Wang Jian.

She was shocked by the unexpected benefit of her encounter with him.

Wang Jian's sly grin deepened as he gazed into Ilyndra's eyes. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "You know, my dear Elf Queen, I have the power to completely heal and restore the life force of the elves who lost their vitality during the Verdant Resurgence Ritual."

Ilyndra's breath caught as she listened to his words, and her body shivered as his fingers lightly traced along her curves. He pulled her closer, reveling in the sensation of her seductive form pressed against him.

With a wicked smile, he continued, "But, my sweet Ilyndra, there's a condition. You must completely obey my orders, without hesitation, without question."

Ilyndra's body trembled under his touch, her desire and arousal growing with each passing moment. She hesitated for a brief moment before finally speaking, her voice husky with longing, "I will do anything you say, as long as you heal the members of my elven race."

It was a thinly veiled excuse for Ilyndra to give in to her carnal desires and let Wang Jian explore her buxom, seductive body. She craved his touch, and the promise of restoring her people's vitality was the perfect justification for succumbing to her desires.

Wang Jian's smile deepened as he heard Ilyndra's response. He whispered to her, "I'm delighted that we could come to this agreement, my dear."

He gently stroked her curvaceous body as he continued, "The first thing I want you to do is to order your Elven Race to publicly form an alliance with my Everlasting Mystical Empire. Rest assured, the Elves will be under my direct control, and no one else from the Everlasting Mystical Empire will interfere with your people."

As he spoke, his fingers danced sensuously over Ilyndra's seductive form, his touch igniting her desire. She shivered with pleasure as his caresses grew more daring, her breath coming in short gasps.

"…Yes…yes…I will do that…" Ilyndra responded while taking short breaths and letting out moans of pleasure.

Wang Jian didn't waste any time. He ordered Ilyndra to lead him to her elven people, where she would publicly declare the alliance.

Though Ilyndra whimpered slightly, she complied with his orders. Rising from the flowery ground, she walked toward the door, her gait alluring and captivating. As the Elf Queen, she held herself with grace and dignity, even in this compromising situation.

Following her obediently, Wang Jian noticed the sultry sway of her hips, and he couldn't resist placing a hand on her curvaceous behind as they walked.

They arrived at a clearing where the elven population had gathered, their expressions a mix of surprise and concern. Many of the elves recognized Wang Jian as the man who had abducted Selena, and whispers and murmurs swept through the crowd.

"Why is the Elf Queen with him?"

"Isn't he the one who abducted our Eldest Princess Selena?"

As the questions and concerns grew louder, all eyes were on Ilyndra as she prepared to address her people with Wang Jian by her side.

Elf Queen Ilyndra took a deep breath, her gaze steady as she faced her people. She raised her voice, addressing the crowd, "My fellow elves, hear me!"

As she spoke, the whispers and concerns that had been spreading through the gathered crowd hushed momentarily.

"This man," she continued, gesturing to Wang Jian, "is our benefactor. He possesses the power and the ability to heal the World Tree, our divine entity."

Murmurs of surprise and disbelief spread through the crowd.

"He has agreed to help heal the World Tree," Ilyndra announced, emphasizing the significance of this gesture. "This is a tremendous favor he extends to our kind, as the World Tree has watched over us for centuries."

While some elves were still skeptical, others began to nod in understanding.

Ilyndra went on, "In addition to healing the World Tree, Wang Jian can also restore the vitality that we lost during the Verdant Resurgence Ritual."

Gasps and whispers rippled through the crowd.

A young elf spoke up, "So he's not the enemy? He can help us recover?"

Another elf chimed in, "Could it be that our queen has found a way to secure our future?"

But there were still those who remained skeptical, one elder elf in particular. "But my queen, is this man truly to be trusted? After what he did to our princess, can we be sure he won't betray us?"

Ilyndra turned to Wang Jian, a meaningful look in her eyes. "He will not betray us. I have received the command of the Druid Spirit, who commands control over the entire World Tree Elven Dominion. From now on, we must listen to Wang Jian's orders."

The crowd seemed torn, some elves nodding in acquiescence, while others still wore doubtful expressions.

As the elves deliberated, Wang Jian observed the varied reactions of the elven folk, his expression a mix of curiosity and satisfaction.

Wang Jian stepped forward, positioning himself next to the Elf Queen Ilyndra, the crowd of elves still rife with curiosity, doubt, and a tinge of anger. He took a deep breath and spoke, his voice firm yet conciliatory.

"I am indeed the man who once abducted our Eldest Princess Selena," he admitted, meeting the accusing gazes of the elven crowd. "But I want you all to know that she was never harmed, nor tortured. I was merely curious about your magnificent race and sought to learn more."

A murmur of disapproval and suspicion washed over the crowd. Some elves exchanged concerned glances.

"But now," Wang Jian continued, his lips curving into a sly smile, "now that we stand together in alliance, you have my word that I will not use my abilities to harm the Elves. Instead, you will experience the many advantages of this alliance."

His assurance hung in the air, and the elves remained divided, some still harboring reservations while others slowly began to see the potential benefits of this newfound alliance.

Wang Jian maintained his composure as he continued addressing the elven crowd. "As a gesture of good faith," he announced, "I have already recovered the vitality of your beloved Queen Ilyndra."

The elves exchanged glances and gasps of astonishment filled the air. They couldn't believe their ears, and many turned their attention to their queen, Ilyndra.

Wang Jian's gaze then turned sly and seductive as he locked eyes with Elf Queen Ilyndra. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt the intensity of his stare. She bit her lip and trembled slightly under the heat of his gaze.

Swallowing her unease, Ilyndra nodded in agreement and informed her people, "What he says is true. His ability is genuine, and we should trust him."

The elves were still skeptical, but the notion that their Queen's vitality had been restored was a powerful testament to Wang Jian's capabilities. Some elves began to nod in agreement, and a sense of hope began to spread through the crowd.

Wang Jian's smile grew more pronounced as he observed the reaction of the elves. The foundation of their alliance was being laid, and he knew that over time, their trust in him would only grow stronger.

Wang Jian, his voice carrying through the clearing, declared, "Next, I will heal the Princesses of Elven Kingdom."

A murmur of anticipation and curiosity ran through the elven crowd.

Wang Jian turned to Ilyndra and spoke to her directly. "Elf Queen Ilyndra, I need you to send the princesses to my chamber for the process."

Ilyndra clenched her fists in anger as she heard his words. She knew exactly what the process entailed, and she couldn't believe that Wang Jian would be so brazen as to ask for her permission in front of the entire Elven Race.

She felt trapped. She wanted her daughters to recover their life force and vitality, but this method was truly too depraved for the members of her pure race.

With a forced smile on her face, Ilyndra nodded in agreement and replied, "Very well, Wang Jian. I will talk to the princesses and ensure they are ready for the process."

However, Wang Jian seemed to have another plan in mind as he responded with a sly grin, "No need. I request you to be present in my chamber and observe the process."

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Chapter 380 Having Elf Queen Give An Erotic Blowjob

On that very same day, all the unconscious princesses of the Elven Kingdom were gathered in a single chamber. Wang Jian, accompanied by Elf Queen Ilyndra, entered this chamber.

All the elves waited outside for the good news.

Anyway, as Wang Jian and Ilyndra entered the chamber, Wang Jian's eyes gleamed with a sly and depraved light.

He pulled Ilyndra into an embrace, his hands roaming her body with a possessive and intimate touch. Ilyndra let out soft moans and whispered hesitantly, "Ahh... A... Are you really going to use that... that depraved method to heal my daughters?"

Wang Jian's grin grew wider as he replied, "I was thinking about it. It's a simple method that would allow me to have fun while also healing your daughters. Don't you think so?"

Ilyndra's face pale, she hesitated for a moment before speaking, "C-can you please... use... some other method to heal them?"

Wang Jian's hands moved nimbly over Ilyndra's body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "Perhaps I can think about it. However, only if you willingly reveal our close relationship to them."

Ilyndra's heart raced as she considered Wang Jian's words. She knew that revealing their relationship to her daughters would be a difficult and embarrassing ordeal, but she also knew that she had no choice. She nodded hesitantly, "Okay."

Wang Jian's grin grew even wider as he leaned in closer to Ilyndra. "Good choice," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "Now, let's get started."

Without another word, Wang Jian began to perform his "healing" ritual.

As Wang Jian began to perform his "healing" ritual, his hands slowly but surely roamed all over Ilyndra's body. She could feel his calloused fingers sliding against the soft flesh of her body, and she bit her lip as she let out a small moan of pleasure. Ilyndra's skin tingled where Wang Jian's touch lingered, sending shivers down her spine.

Wang Jian soon spoke casually, "You know, this ritual might take a while. Why don't you make it more enjoyable for both of us?"

Ilyndra gasped, her eyes widening as she felt Wang Jian's hardening length pressing against her.

Her mouth opened slightly as Wang Jian pressed her down onto her knees, his hand grasping her head and guiding it towards his growing cock.

Ilyndra whimpered as she began to take Wang Jian's cock into her mouth, her eyes filled with shame and arousal.

Wang Jian's fingers tangled in her hair, holding her head firmly in place as she began to suckle on his cock, her tongue dancing across the tip and sliding down his shaft.

Wang Jian's hands moved to her hips, pulling her closer to him as she began to suckle on his cock, her lips moving up and down the shaft in a slow rhythm. Ilyndra moaned around his cock, feeling the shame of performing this act for her daughters, but also the pleasure of having Wang Jian's hard cock in her mouth.

Wang Jian's hands roamed over Ilyndra's body, his fingers sliding against her bare skin as he pulled her closer to him. He whispered in her ear, "Good girl, Ilyndra. Suck my cock like the whore you are."

Ilyndra moaned louder around his cock, her cheeks hollowing as she took more of his length into her mouth. She could feel Wang Jian's cock throbbing against the back of her throat, and she knew that he was close to cumming.

Wang Jian pulled Ilyndra off his cock, his hands grasping her head and pulling her up to meet his gaze. His eyes gleamed with wicked intent as he spoke in a husky whisper. "Now, it's time to heal your daughters."

Ilyndra gasped in shock as Wang Jian released her, his hard and throbbing cock still standing at attention. She knew what this ritual entailed and she felt a sense of shame and arousal course through her body.

Wang Jian pulled Ilyndra towards the slumbering forms of her daughters, his hands gripping her hips firmly. He knelt down and sprayed his cum over three of the sleeping princesses, coating their bodies with his seed.

Ilyndra watched in awe as the life force of her daughters began to return, their chests rising and falling as they breathed once more. Tears of joy and relief filled her eyes as she witnessed the miracle before her.

"W-What? T-This is actually so magical?" Ilyndra couldn't help but mutter aloud at this moment.

"...This process will be a lot slower compared to the traditional method of having sex with them. They will need to be sprayed a couple more times before their life force can recover completely. If you don't want me to use their bodies, then work harder, Ilyndra," Wang Jian spoke with a rather depraved and sly grin.

Ilyndra's eyes filled with determination as she nodded, her voice firm. "I will do whatever it takes to help my daughters."

Without another word, Ilyndra sank to her knees once more. She took Wang Jian's cock into her mouth, her tongue dancing along the shaft as she sucked him. Her fingers moved up and down his thighs, her eyes filled with passion as she bobbed her head up and down his length.

Wang Jian groaned, his hips bucking forward as he felt Ilyndra's mouth fill with his cock. He gripped her head tighter, guiding her up and down his shaft as she sucked on him.

Ilyndra whimpered, her tongue flicking across the tip of his cock as she sucked on him. Wang Jian groaned, his hands gripping her head tighter as he thrust into her mouth.

It didn't take long before Wang Jian had sprayed his cum over the five Elven Princesses tens of times, leaving each of them drenched in his seed.

The Elf Queen Ilyndra's movements became more and more instinctive. She was no longer paying attention to the faces of her daughters or how much they had recovered; instead, she focused solely on pleasing Wang Jian.

It was as if sucking Wang Jian's cock had become a second nature to her. Her actions were now automatic, and she didn't need to think about them.

However, amidst this frenzy, one princess began to stir - Selena. She had been drenched with the most of Wang Jian's semen, and as she slowly regained consciousness, she was met with a shocking sight: her beautiful mother, Ilyndra, kneeling before Wang Jian, her lips wrapped around his throbbing member.

The realization that her own mother had been reduced to this submissive state was a jarring one for Selena.

But as she watched on, unable to tear her eyes away from the erotic spectacle unfolding before her, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal.

The sight of Wang Jian's powerful form dominating her mother, coupled with the heady scent of sex in the air, ignited a fire within Selena.

Selena stepped forward, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "What are you doing to my mother?" she asked, her voice trembling with emotion.

Wang Jian pulled Selena closer, his strong hands gripping her hips firmly. He spanked her curvy buttocks hard, leaving a bright red mark on her pale skin. "Your mother is mine now," he growled, his voice deep and commanding.

Ilyndra was shocked as she felt Wang Jian pulling his cock out of her mouth. She felt a wave of distress as she really wanted to suck more of Wang Jian's dick. As she regained some clarity, Ilyndra noticed her daughter Selena was awake. Waves of guilt and embarrassment washed over Ilyndra.

Just as she opened her mouth to speak, she saw Wang Jian's cock enter her eldest daughter's tight pussy. Selena moaned loudly as she exclaimed excitedly, "Oh yes, I love your cock, Master!"

Ilyndra's heart sank as she realized what was happening.

"Wang Jian!" she cried, her voice filled with anger. "What are you doing to my daughter?"

Wang Jian turned to face Ilyndra, his eyes cold and unyielding. He grabbed her breasts roughly, squeezing them tightly before smacking her buttocks three times. "I'm punishing you for daring to question me," he snarled.

Ilyndra shouted out, tears streaming down her face. "No! Please, stop!"

Wang Jian ignored her pleas, focusing instead on Selena's moans of pleasure. He slammed into her over and over, his powerful body thrusting against hers. Selena's cries grew louder, her body shuddering with each orgasmic spasm.

Ilyndra watched helplessly as her daughter was taken by Wang Jian, her heart breaking with every thrust.

As Wang Jian continued to pound into her, Selena let out muffled screams of pleasure that tore at Ilyndra's soul.

In the midst of the chaos, Ilyndra felt a stirring within her own body. Her pussy grew wet with arousal, her nipples hardening as she watched her daughter being taken by this human.

As Wang Jian finally came inside Selena, he pulled out and turned to face Ilyndra.

"Your daughter Selena has been my slave just like you, Ilyndra, so you do not need to show such a distressed look. It makes me want to torment you even more," Wang Jian spoke rather deviously.

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Chapter 381 Important Events Unfolding in the World

After hours of tormenting and enjoying the sexy bodies of the mother-daughter duo, Wang Jian finally stopped. Elf Queen Ilyndra and her eldest daughter, Princess Selena, lay on the chamber floor, their entire bodies stained with Wang Jian's semen.

Ilyndra and Selena had been through the most humiliating and degrading experience of their lives.

Wang Jian had taken them both, ravaging their bodies in a brutal display of dominance and power. Their screams of pain and pleasure echoed throughout the chamber, muffled only by the silk pillows and linens.

Now, they lay spent, their eyes glassy and vacant. Their lips were swollen and bruised from the rough kisses and bites Wang Jian had inflicted upon them. Their bodies were a patchwork of red, purple and yellow marks from his relentless spankings and floggings.

Wang Jian stood over them, his cock still partially erect from his exhausting marathon of pleasure. He surveyed his handiwork with a satisfied smirk. His eyes lingered on Ilyndra, who lay curled on her side.

Fortunately for Ilyndra and Selena, not a single other Elf Princess had awakened during this period. It seemed that they were all still unconscious and hadn't witnessed the depraved sight of Ilyndra and Selena being aggressively violated by Wang Jian.

This was all because Wang Jian had controlled the vitality to ensure that the other Elven Princesses wouldn't awaken. He had used his ability to spread vitality to suppress their consciousness, allowing him to have his way with Ilyndra and Selena without fear of discovery.

"Both of you should now understand your roles as my sex slaves," Wang Jian spoke with a smile.

Ilyndra whimpered out with a submissive look on her face, "Y-yes, master..."

Selena responded with a slightly excited look, "I look forward to pleasing you more, Master."

Wang Jian nodded in acceptance, "Good. Now get up and wear your clothes. I will clean this area with my power."

As he spoke those words, a mixture of attributes began to radiate outwards of his body as the entire chamber was cleaned. Even the bodies of these Elf Princesses who were unconscious were cleaned.

After Ilyndra and Selena wore their clothes, Ilyndra stepped out and bowed in Wang Jian's direction as she spoke, "…Master, I have a suggestion."

There was an interested look in Wang Jian's eyes as he spoke, "Speak. What is it?"

"…I request you to publicly marry my daughter Selena. In this way, you will have a direction connected to us, the Royal Family of the Elves. This will allow you to wield the same authority as me and allow you to control the Elves into doing your bidding," Ilyndra spoke rather submissively.

Wang Jian raised his brow upon hearing her proposal. This was quite a good one. He didn't expect Ilyndra to propose something like this.

But when he thought deeply, Wang Jian realized the truth, '…I see. By marrying off her daughter, Ilyndra wants me to develop genuine relationship with her daughter so that her daughter can enjoy some love from me.'

Wang Jian didn't mind going along with what Ilyndra wanted.

"Hmm. That is a good deal. However, I will have you serve me along with her," Wang Jian spoke with a devious smirk.

In contrast to her typical character, Ilyndra didn't show a disgusted or a look of hatred. Instead, she showed an excited smile as she whispered submissively, "It would be my honor, master."

Well, it didn't take long before Wang Jian utilized his Ability of Creation to infuse the life-force and vitality into the Elf Princesses who were still unconscious.

After being infused with pure life force and vitality, The Elf Princesses slowly began to awaken, their eyes fluttering open as they took in their surroundings. They were confused and disoriented, unsure of what had happened or where they were.

These four Elf Princesses had no idea of the depraved events that had occurred in this chamber.

Then they saw the human sitting on a chair, and their confused expressions turned to shock. They gasped in horror, unsure of what to make of this strange man.

They were also surprised to see the human seated on a chair while their mother Elf Queen Ilyndra was standing next to him. The same was true about their eldest Elf Princess Selena who was standing on the other side of that human.

Soon, Ilyndra took the lead and began to explain the entire situation to her daughters who had awakened.

Ilyndra made sure to inform her daughters that Wang Jian was the benefactor of the entire Elven Race because of his ability to heal the World Tree, and he had also healed them, the Royal Family, from the side-effects of the Verdant Resurgence Ritual. Lastly, Ilyndra had decided that she would make Wang Jian the future husband of Selena.

All this information came as a shock for all these Elf Princesses. Especially the part about Selena marrying Wang Jian. This would be the first time in the history of elves that someone from the Royal Family was going to marry a human!

However, they soon understood that considering how much the Elven Race owed Wang Jian and the fact that Selena actually loved Wang Jian a lot, this was the most appropriate decision.

Wang Jian, sensing their curiosity, chimed in with a reassuring smile, "I want you all to know that my intention is to ensure the prosperity and protection of the Elven Race. This alliance will not only strengthen our bond but also grant you access to the incredible resources and knowledge of my, the Everlasting Mystical Empire."

With Wang Jian's words and the trust placed in their mother, the Elf Princesses began to see the bigger picture. They nodded in unison, signaling their acceptance and understanding of the situation.

As the situation unfolded in the Elven Dominion, in another part of the Northern Region, a different and unexpected turn of events had transpired.

The forces of the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, who had come to aid the Dwarven Dominion, had betrayed them.

They swiftly conquered the Dwarven Dominion, a shocking act of treachery that left the Dwarves stunned and dismayed.

But the twist didn't end there.

The Dwarven Dominion astonishingly invested a significant amount of its Immortal Energy and relocated from the Northern Region to the vast Western Deserts.

This move was driven by a promise made by Jiang Chen, the ruler of the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, to the spirit of the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion.

Jiang Chen assured the Dwarves that he could facilitate the recovery of their Immortal Energy by relocating to the Western Deserts.

Intriguingly, during this period, an ancient artifact was discovered among the treasures of the Dwarven Race. This artifact contained the sealed powers of Jiang Chen himself.

Once he regained possession of this artifact, Jiang Chen began to absorb the sealed powers back into his body. His cultivation base skyrocketed, rapidly reaching the peak of the Saint Realm.

Moreover, with the unlocking of this new ability, the power of Hell Lightning, Jiang Chen's combat abilities reached an unprecedented level of terror and mastery.

Isabella, the ruler of the Verzen Empire, shared the alarming news with Wang Jian upon his return from the Elven Kingdom. As Wang Jian listened to the reports about the swift conquest of the Dwarven Dominion by Jiang Chen's forces, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

If the Dwarven Dominion could be conquered so swiftly, it indicated that their adversary was a force to be reckoned with, and any negligence on their part could result in dire consequences for their Immortal Dominions.

However, Wang Jian wasn't one to back down from a challenge. He saw an opportunity in this situation. With the powerful support of the World Tree Elven Dominion, he realized that they could potentially expand the influence of the Elven Dominion to cover the entire Northern Region.

With the World Tree's vast dominion spreading its protective roots across the entire Northern Region, they could safeguard their territory and ensure the safety of their people.

Not only would this strategic move help protect and preserve the Northern Region, but it would also serve as a form of rebellion, effectively cutting off the region's connection with other human factions from different regions.

This decision could have far-reaching consequences, but Wang Jian was determined to put it into action.

Amidst the unfolding events in the Northern Region and the ongoing power struggles, a significant development occurred in the Central Region. This occurred in the Silver Asura Devil Dominion. The cause was the Demon Race's fierce internal conflict.

This internal strife embroiled the four Great Devil Clans in a bitter battle, pitting two against the other two. The Heavenly Asura Devil Clan and the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan formed one faction, while the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan allied with each other.

The battle within these four great clans was brutal, causing a ripple effect that spread to their subordinate clans. The discord and chaos among the demons were evident, and the conflict threatened to destabilize the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

In the midst of this chaos, the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan found themselves on the losing side. Faced with the grim prospects of defeat, they were ultimately forced to flee from the Silver Asura Devil Dominion. Their escape route led them to the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

What was surprising was that the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, comprising three powerful sects, opened its gates to the refugees from the defeated devil clans. This decision came as a result of an order issued by two of the three sects, who were under the control of Wang Jian, and they obeyed his directive to allow the demons to enter their Immortal Dominion.

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Chapter 382 Upgrading Subordinates and Wives to Saint Realm

As the demon clans settled in the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, they were met with hostility and suspicion from the human experts of the world.

Many of the human associations had seemingly broken their trade relations and other connections with the three sects that ruled over the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

They denounced the three sects for betraying the human race and siding with the nefarious demon race. They accused them of being corrupted by the devilish aura and conspiring with the enemy. They warned them of the dire consequences of their actions and demanded them to expel the demons from their Immortal Dominion.

However, the three sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion refused to comply with the demands of the human associations. They defended their decision to provide asylum to the demon clans.

They argued that the demon clans were also victims of the internal conflict within the Silver Asura Devil Dominion and that they deserved a chance to live peacefully.

They also pointed out that the demon clans had sworn loyalty to Wang Jian and that they would not cause any trouble for the other humans as long as they remained inside the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

Naturally, the truth was that their reasoning was a load of nonsense. The only reason they accepted the demons was because the Spirit Affinity Sect's leader and the Heavenly Lotus Sect's leader had received Wang Jian's command to accept these demons.

Well, now that they had taken this decision, hoped that by having the demon clans in their Immortal Dominion, they could learn more about the secrets and weaknesses of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion and the other three Great Devil Clans. They intended to use this information to their benefit in the future.

The three sects had their own reasons for allowing the demon clans to enter their Immortal Dominion, but they did not expect that their decision would bring them more trouble than they had anticipated.

The human associations were not the only ones who were unhappy with their decision. There were also many dissenters and rebels within their own sects, who were opposed to the idea of coexisting with the demon race.

They felt that the three sects had betrayed their principles and their dignity by welcoming the enemies of the human race. They feared that the demon clans would bring disaster and calamity to their Immortal Dominion. They resented Wang Jian for imposing his will on them and for manipulating them into following his plan.

While the three sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion were facing the backlash and the rebellion from the human associations and their own members, Wang Jian was busy with his own plans in the northern region.

Wang Jian wanted to unify the entire northern region under his rule and make it his own domain.

To achieve this, he used the abundant resources and the advanced technology of the Elven Race to construct multiple teleportation arrays all over the northern region. These teleportation arrays were connected to each other and to the central hub in the Divine Tree Elven Dominion.

With these teleportation arrays, Wang Jian could easily transport his troops and supplies to any location in the northern region. He could also mobilize his allies and reinforcements in case of any attack or invasion.

As Wang Jian worked tirelessly to assert his influence in the northern region, he also focused on gathering and enhancing his most trusted allies.

This involved utilizing his unique Soul Board ability, which allowed him to significantly enhance the abilities and powers of those under his command.

With Wang Jian's expertise at the Saint Realm in cultivation, he could systematically upgrade the cultivation levels of each of his allies to the Saint Realm, provided they had sufficient Soul Points.

The process allowed his allies to break through to new heights of power and skill, becoming formidable assets to his cause.

One by one, Wang Jian's wives underwent this transformative process. Through their unwavering loyalty and numerous intimate encounters with Wang Jian, they had accumulated a substantial number of Soul Points.

Spending a night of intense passion with Wang Jian was an exceptionally efficient method for a woman to earn these valuable points.

As a result, each of Wang Jian's wives ascended to the Saint Realm, marking a significant enhancement in their strength and capabilities.

As Wang Jian finished enhancing the abilities of each one of his wives to the Saint Realm, he looked at the Elf Queen Ilyndra with a smirk on his face.

He could see the shock and disbelief in her eyes, as she witnessed the miraculous scene before her.

She had never seen anyone who could elevate the cultivation of others so easily and so quickly.

Ilyndra realized that Wang Jian was not a normal man. He was a man who possessed the power and abilities of a deity.

She felt a surge of fear and awe in her heart, as she realized how insignificant and helpless she was in front of him.

She also felt a strange attraction and admiration for him, as she realized how magnificent and splendid he was.

She knew that he was perverted, depraved, and evil. He had done many things that she hated and despised. He had taken her by force and made her his slave. He had humiliated her and made her do things that she was ashamed of.

But she also knew that he was the only one who could give her what she wanted and needed. He was the only one who could make her feel alive and satisfied. He was the only one who could make her forget her troubles and worries.

She knew that he was her master and her king. She knew that she had no choice but to obey him and serve him.

She knew that she had fallen for him and that she loved him.

After this…Elf Queen Ilyndra became completely submissive to Wang Jian. She did not reject any one of his orders. She did everything that he asked her to do, without any hesitation or complaint.

She became his obedient and respectful servant.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian had been preparing himself for a huge event. He had been gathering his forces and upgrading their abilities to the Saint Realm. He had been collecting information and resources from the northern region. He had been waiting for the right moment to strike.

He had decided that it was finally time to launch his attack on the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion in the southern region.

He had a clear and simple objective. He wanted to destroy the four Earth Veins that were the source of power and stability for the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion.

He only took along the experts whose abilities he had upgraded to the Saint Realm. He had a total of 30 Saint Realm experts, including the demon clans, the elves, the beasts, and the humans.

He also had 300 Emperor Realm experts and tens of thousands of King Realm experts, who were going to be the primary force at the battlefield.

He used the teleportation arrays that he had constructed all over the northern region to transport his troops to the Everlasting Mystical Empire's capital in the southern region.

He ordered all the experts at the King Realm and the Emperor Realm cultivation to lay siege to the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion. He ordered them to inform him by using the Telephone Artifact in case someone at the Saint Realm came to the battlefield.

While this happened, Wang Jian spent some rather intimate nights with all his wives and concubines in his palace in the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

He enjoyed their company and their affection, as he prepared himself for the final battle.

He was confident that he would succeed and that he would conquer the southern region completely!

The assault on the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion had not gone unnoticed. The Barbarian Race braced themselves, deploying their most powerful experts to protect their Immortal Dominion. Even their Saint Realm experts, considered the pinnacle of their strength, were sent to the battlefield.

Wang Jian, however, was prepared for the arrival of these formidable opponents. He had positioned his own Saint Realm experts to engage the Barbarian Race's Saint Realm experts in battle.

The clash of these elite forces created a tense stalemate on the battlefield, as each side struggled to gain the upper hand.

While the fierce battle raged on, Wang Jian remained in the comfort of his palace, enjoying intimate moments with his Empress Su Xian, and his other wives such as – Fen Shuying, Chen Yiyan, Hong Meilin, Stella, and Jin Meixiang.

He naturally also spent his nights with his concubines and his secret mistresses.

They provided him with affection, companionship, and solace, acting as a source of pleasure during this critical juncture.

However, just when Wang Jian thought that he had the upper hand in the battle, he received a shocking news from his subordinates.

The Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion's forces had suddenly appeared on the battlefield, along with the experts of the Giant Race and the Dwarven Race.

They had formed an alliance with the Barbarian Race and had come to assist them in fighting against Wang Jian's forces.

They had launched a surprise attack on Wang Jian's rear flank, causing a lot of chaos and confusion among his troops.

However, Wang Jian did not panic or lose his composure. He was calm and confident, as he had anticipated this possibility and had prepared for it.

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Chapter 383 Unleashing A Slaughter

The battle between the Barbarian Race and Wang Jian's forces was fierce and bloody, but it was only the beginning of a larger war.

As the two sides fought for control of the southern region, a third force entered the fray: the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion and its allies.

The Dwarven Race, Giant Race, and Devil Race from the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan and the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan, armed with advanced technology and formidable abilities, added their might to the conflict.

Wang Jian, expecting this scenario, remained composed. With the battle escalating into an all-out war, he rallied his allies from the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, the Elven Race, and the human experts of the Verzen Empire.

The battlefield transformed into a massive theater of war, with numerous troops clashing in a complex, intricate battle that would determine the southern region's fate.

The war was intense and dynamic, featuring countless individual skirmishes and simultaneous strategic maneuvers.

The Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion and its allies introduced advanced technology to the conflict.

The Dwarven Race wielded powerful energy cannons that unleashed devastating beams, while the Giant Race's members relied on their colossal size and strength to crush opponents.

The Devil Race experts from the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan and the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan possessed dark, elemental abilities, conjuring storms and curses upon their adversaries.

In response, the Elven Race showcased their mastery of nature and their profound connection to the environment. They harnessed elemental control to create protective array formations and unleash devastating forces on their foes.

The Verzen Empire's human experts demonstrated their combat prowess, wielding advanced weapons and armored suits that provided increased strength and resilience.

The battlefield brimmed with distinctive weaponry and armor, from energy blades to elemental staffs, and from enchanted armors to energy shields. The clash of abilities and weaponry created a captivating spectacle of warfare.

Wang Jian's tactical brilliance shone as he strategically positioned his forces to counter the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion's alliance.

He employed his Soul Board ability to enhance his allies' abilities, allowing them to stand their ground against formidable foes.

The war evolved into a dynamic dance of shifting formations and coordinated attacks.

Battle formations adapted to the ever-changing conflict, with both sides employing every advantage in a war of attrition.

The battlefield was not merely a physical space but also a battleground of magic, energy, and martial prowess.

Wang Jian's Saint Realm experts executed potent techniques and martial arts, pushing their abilities to the limit.

Elemental attacks, energy beams, and elemental storms filled the atmosphere.

The Barbarian Race, bolstered by the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion's alliance, fought with unparalleled ferocity.

Their inherited, unique abilities made them formidable adversaries, and they leveraged their knowledge of Earth Veins to erect robust barriers and elemental constructs to thwart enemy advances.

Amidst the chaos and intensity of battle, individual heroes emerged, their names destined for the annals of history.

They fought with courage and skill, changing the course of the war in decisive moments.

While the battlefield was a scene of blood and glory, Wang Jian was away from the carnage, enjoying the pleasures of his Empress Su Xian, his wives like Fen Shuying, Chen Yiyan, Hong Meilin, Stella, and Jin Meixiang, and his beloved concubines.

As the war continued, Wang Jian's army was gradually gaining the advantage over the Barbarian Race and the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion's coalition.

But then, when victory was almost in sight, the battlefield was shaken by a new development. A new force appeared on the horizon: the army of the Bronze Mirage Empire from the Western Deserts. At the head of this powerful army was Theodoros, the Emperor of the Bronze Mirage Empire. But behind that imperial mask, Theodoros hid another identity, that of an ancient devil named Jiang Chen.

The news of this surprise arrival quickly reached Wang Jian's ears through his vast network of spies, even as he was in the midst of his intimate affairs.

When he heard of Jiang Chen's appearance, Wang Jian realized that the situation had become critical. With the ancient devil's incredible strength and wisdom, he was a serious threat to Wang Jian's army and their hard-won gains.

It was at this crucial moment that Wang Jian made the choice to leave the luxury of his palace and join the battlefield himself. The fate of the southern region was at stake, and he could not let the ancient devil ruin his plans.

In a heartbeat, he decided to join the action himself. In a blink, he found himself on the battlefield, amidst the mayhem.

With a cocky grin on his face, Wang Jian stood in the midst of the chaos. He took a moment to assess the situation and, with a flick of his wrist, summoned the blazing fury of his flame attacks. Flames burst forth from his palms, an inferno that seemed to swallow the battlefield.

As he unleashed his fiery onslaught, the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion's forces were caught off guard. The sheer power of the flames was staggering, and it engulfed the entire area in a maelstrom of destruction.

Wang Jian's attacks were relentless, and they swept through the battlefield like a storm of passion.

Saint Realm experts, usually the paragons of power and might, found themselves trapped in the carnage. They struggled to escape the unrelenting flames, their strength and resilience no match for Wang Jian's fiery powers.

The sight of their demise was a celebration of destruction. It was both thrilling and chilling.

Amidst the chaos and exhilaration of the battlefield, Wang Jian stood as a mesmerizing figure of dominance, his every move a testament to his prowess.

As Wang Jian continued his fiery assault on the battlefield, burning through the ranks of the Barbarian Race and the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, he reveled in the satisfaction of his power.

However, just as Wang Jian was reveling in the mayhem, a sudden and unexpected jolt of electricity coursed through the air. A powerful Lightning Bolt struck with a ferocity that even Wang Jian found difficult to evade. A sharp tinge of pain coursed through his body, and he was momentarily taken aback.

As the smoke and sparks cleared, Wang Jian's eyes fixated on the source of this electrifying attack. Emerging from the haze was a figure hurtling towards him with undeniable speed. It was none other than Jiang Chen, whose formidable powers had just rocked the battlefield.

Wang Jian couldn't help but grin, his excitement rising. This was exactly the kind of thrilling challenge he had been seeking. He wanted to put his own strength to the test against this formidable opponent, to see just how his abilities measured up to the power of Jiang Chen.

With an air of anticipation and a sense of eagerness, Wang Jian prepared for the encounter against this ancient devil.

Jiang Chen, a force to be reckoned with, approached Wang Jian with an aura of unyielding determination. He had come to challenge the very person who had been messing with his plans quite a bit.

His ancient devil powers had surged, and he was ready to confront the enigmatic Wang Jian.

The two formidable figures met in a charged atmosphere, their powers crackling.

Wang Jian, never one to back down from a challenge, met Jiang Chen head-on. His powerful flames clashed with Jiang Chen's electrifying energy, creating a spectacle that was intense and thrilling.

Jiang Chen finally spoke up, his voice cutting through the charged atmosphere, "Wang Jian, you've been quite a thorn in my side, meddling in my plans. But today, it all ends."

Wang Jian couldn't help but smirk in response to Jiang Chen's declaration. His cocky confidence oozed from every pore as he retorted, "Oh, Jiang Chen, you're finally showing up to the party. I was wondering when you'd join the fun. Well, let's see if you can back up those words with action."

With that, the two formidable figures wasted no time.

Jiang Chen unleashed his Lightning Abilities, each strike a dazzling display of raw power. His Hell Lightning crackled with intensity, striking with precision and speed. Wang Jian, however, was ready for the challenge.

With an air of calm determination, he countered Jiang Chen's abilities with his own. His Solar Flames burned with a brilliant ferocity, each fiery burst an answer to Jiang Chen's electrifying onslaught.

The battlefield became a whirlwind of energy, as the two combatants clashed with power and precision. Lightning and flames danced in a chaotic ballet, an intricate exchange of might.

Jiang Chen's Hell Lightning struck with the speed of a serpent, seeking to consume Wang Jian in its unforgiving grasp. But Wang Jian's Solar Flames were equally relentless, a blazing wall of defense that withstood the storm.

Wang Jian taunted at this moment, "Is that all you've got, Jiang Chen? I expected more from someone who's been plotting against me for so long."

In one spectacular moment, Jiang Chen's Hell Lightning clashed with Wang Jian's Solar Flames. The battlefield erupted in an explosion of energy and power, as the two forces collided.

Wang Jian's cocky smile remained, even as he felt the surge of power coursing through his veins.

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Chapter 384 The Battle of Two Great Devils - Wang Jian vs Jiang Chen

Jiang Chen activated his Asura Transformation, and his body underwent a drastic change. His skin turned dark and scaly, his hair turned white and spiky, his eyes turned red and bloodthirsty, and his teeth turned sharp and fang-like.

He also grew six arms, each holding a different weapon: a sword, a spear, a hammer, a whip, a shield, and a dagger. He looked like a terrifying and powerful demon, ready to slaughter anyone in his way.

He charged at Wang Jian, who was still in his human form, and unleashed a flurry of attacks with his six weapons.

He slashed, stabbed, smashed, lashed, blocked, and pierced Wang Jian with incredible speed and force, creating sparks and explosions with every contact.

He also used his Hell Lightning to enhance his attacks, adding more power and damage to his weapons.

Wang Jian was caught off guard by Jiang Chen's sudden transformation and onslaught. He barely managed to dodge and parry some of Jiang Chen's attacks, but he was still injured and bleeding from several wounds.

He realized that he had underestimated Jiang Chen's power and potential, and that he had to use his own bloodline power to match him.

He activated his Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline's Transformation, and his body also underwent a drastic change. His hair turned blue and silky, his eyes turned crimson and piercing, and his skin turned pale and smooth.

He also emitted a cold and mysterious aura, that made him look like a noble and elegant devil, ready to dominate anyone in his way.

With the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline's Transformation, Wang Jian possessed enhanced strength, agility, and resilience.

The battlefield became an arena of power, where the Asura Transformation clashed with the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline's might. Their attacks met in a dazzling display of energy, each move a testament to their power.

Jiang Chen activated his Asura Soul, creating a projection of his Asura form, which fought alongside him and enhanced his abilities. He utilized his Asura Domain, creating a spatial realm where he controlled the laws of lightning and the Asura Realm.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian countered with his Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain! It was a fusion of Moon Element and Storm Attribute, which allowed Wang Jian to control and manipulate the environment. He harnessed the power of the moon, affecting tides and causing powerful storms that struck with devastating precision.

The two Saint Realm experts clashed in a battle that left everyone else on the battlefield in sheer awe. Their maneuvers were not only powerful but also marked by cunning and intelligence. The battle was a mesmerizing dance of wits and strength, and it was clear that neither of them was willing to yield an inch.

Jiang Chen continued to rely on his Asura Transformation, which granted him incredible speed and strength. He delivered a relentless onslaught of strikes and energy attacks, his six arms moving with uncanny precision.

Wang Jian countered with the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline's abilities, which was Moonlit Parry.

Wang Jian's movements were now guided by the serene power of the moon. With impeccable timing and precision, he parried Jiang Chen's attacks, creating a delicate yet formidable defense.

The next ability that he utilized of the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Bloodline was the Storm Surge Evasion.

By Harnessing the power of the storm, Wang Jian evaded Jiang Chen's devastating energy blasts and attacks with fluid grace. His ability to dodge and counterattack was nothing short of spectacular.

The battlefield became a stage for this thrilling confrontation. Jiang Chen's Asura Wrath unleashed a shockwave of fear, but Wang Jian's Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain disrupted the emotional influence of the attack.

Jiang Chen attempted to bind his opponent with the Asura Seal, but Wang Jian's moonlit power resisted the constraints, breaking free from the seal's grip.

The battle raged on, their abilities interweaving in intricate patterns.

Wang Jian revealed his own unique attack, Moonlit Annihilation, an ability that unleashed a barrage of lunar energy beams, each with deadly accuracy.

Jiang Chen, in response, utilized his Asura Blades to deflect and counter this onslaught, their blades clashing in a symphony of sparks.

The clash of their strengths and the intelligence with which they employed their abilities left those watching in sheer amazement.

Jiang Chen's Asura Soul projected alongside him, mirroring his every move, while Wang Jian's Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline granted him the agility of a moonlit dancer.

Wang Jian countered with Lunar Surge Counter. Whenever Jiang Chen's attacks seemed about to land, Wang Jian used his affinity with moon energy to redirect the strikes away. It was like trying to hit a phantom that was always one step ahead.

Wang Jian also utilized Moonlit Embrace. His command of the moon's power allowed him to create shimmering barriers of moonlight. These barriers acted as a formidable defense, deflecting Jiang Chen's Asura attacks and creating opportunities for counteroffensives.

Jiang Chen, not one to be outdone, as he utilized Asura Mirage ability. He used his spatial manipulation to create illusory duplicates of himself, each mirage capable of launching attacks. The mirages overwhelmed Wang Jian with their sheer numbers, making it challenging to discern the real Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen also utilized Lightning Rush ability. His lightning-infused speed was electrifying. He darted around the battlefield with astonishing agility, landing blows on Wang Jian that seemed almost impossible to evade.

Their abilities clashed in a dazzling display of power and strategy.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen unveiled a new ability – Asura Voidstep. This technique allowed him to teleport instantaneously, appearing beside Wang Jian in the blink of an eye. He launched a ferocious Asura Strike, hoping to catch Wang Jian off guard.

Wang Jian, however, was always prepared. With a quick twist of his body, he executed the Blue Moon Eclipse Dance, a move that allowed him to dance around Jiang Chen's attack.

In the process, he unleashed a powerful Blue Moon Eclipse Storm, a storm of moonlight and energy that engulfed Jiang Chen in its ethereal embrace.

Jiang Chen was not one to back down either. He summoned his Asura Clones, creating illusory duplicates that surrounded Wang Jian.

Each clone prepared to explode, threatening to engulf Wang Jian in a cataclysmic blast.

It was an all-or-nothing move, a final gambit to gain the upper hand in the battle.

Wang Jian, however, was not to be outdone. He launched his Moonlit Annihilation, unleashing a barrage of lunar energy beams with surgical precision. Each beam homed in on the Asura Clones, clashing in a stunning display of light and force.

The moment the Asura Clones were struck, they erupted in a massive explosion, generating a shockwave that engulfed the battlefield. The blast was so colossal that even the warriors at the farthest reaches of the battlefield were sent sprawling by the sheer force of it. Debris and energy rained down upon the soldiers, and the very earth shook beneath their feet.

As the smoke and dust began to clear, Wang Jian and Jiang Chen emerged from the epicenter of the explosion. Their bodies were battered and bruised, bloodied and scarred, and both men were clearly wounded.

Yet, they stood tall and unwavering, their determination and willpower unshaken. The battle had taken a devastating toll on both of them, but neither was willing to back down.

Their auras, though weakened, still radiated an unyielding energy, a silent declaration that they were far from finished.

The warriors on the battlefield looked on in amazement, their respect for these two Saint Realm experts growing with each passing moment.

Wang Jian and Jiang Chen, their bodies battered and weary, were about to continue their epic battle when the heavens above them seemed to crack open. Powerful and intense Holy Arrows descended from the sky with unparalleled speed, striking both of them with precision.

The Holy Arrows, infused with divine energy, were devastating to the two Saint Realm experts in their devil forms. They pierced through their defenses, causing searing pain and significant damage.

Wang Jian and Jiang Chen were left shocked and bewildered by this sudden attack.

They gazed upwards, and their eyes widened as they beheld the sight of Angels descending from the heavens.

Two celestial figures, radiant and majestic, touched down on the battlefield. The first was a Saint Realm Holy Angel known as Angel Eleanor, her presence exuding a divine and sacred aura. Beside her stood Angel Abigail, an equally powerful and holy being.

The two Angels, having descended to the battlefield, had woven a Saint Realm Angelic Barrier that encompassed the area, sealing off any means of escape for Jiang Chen or Wang Jian. The barrier pulsed with sacred holy energy, threatening to annihilate anyone who dared to breach it.

As they gazed at the trapped Saint Realm experts, Angel Eleanor spoke with a sense of purpose. "It is rather fortuitous that we have found both of you here, for you are indeed threats to the harmony and sanctity of our realms. It is only fitting that we bring about your end together, ending the menace you pose to our worlds."

Angel Abigail nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with unwavering determination. "The forces of darkness have no place within the dominion of the Angels. It is time to cleanse this battlefield of your presence, once and for all."

The two Angels raised their hands, their holy energy intensifying, as they prepared to confront the formidable Saint Realm experts who had been battling so fiercely.

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Chapter 385 Fighting Against Angels

As the Angels unleashed their divine energy towards Wang Jian and Jiang Chen, the two devils didn't waste a moment. With a swift display of agility, they dodged the radiant attacks, their forms blurring with speed.

Wang Jian and Jiang Chen each plucked the Holy Arrows that had struck them from their bodies, grimacing as they did so. With a mere glance, they understood that cooperation was their best chance of confronting these celestial beings.

Without exchanging a single word, their minds synchronized as they coordinated their movements. As if guided by an unspoken understanding, they charged towards the two Angels who had descended upon the battlefield.

The Angels were well-prepared, as they reached for their weapons. Angel Eleanor held the "Celestial Aegis," a magnificent shield that radiated with holy light. The shield possessed the ability to negate dark energies and demonic influences, making it the perfect defense against the likes of Wang Jian and Jiang Chen.

Angel Abigail wielded the "Seraphim Scepter," a staff imbued with the power of seraphim. With it, she could channel heavenly energy and deliver purifying strikes capable of dispelling evil forces.

The two Angels braced themselves for the impending clash.

The four powerful beings collided in a flurry of energy and might. Jiang Chen lunged at Angel Abigail with blinding speed, his Asura Wrath empowering his strikes. But Angel Abigail was no ordinary opponent. She wielded the Seraphim Scepter with grace, delivering radiant blows that met Jiang Chen's attacks head-on.

The sky erupted in a dazzling clash of energy. Asura Blades clashed with the Seraphim Scepter, creating sparks that illuminated the battlefield.

Wang Jian faced Angel Eleanor with the Moonlit Parry guarding him. He moved with the grace of the moon, evading her initial strikes with fluid elegance. She thrust her Celestial Aegis forward, attempting to pierce through his defenses, but Wang Jian's Moonlit Annihilation unleashed a barrage of lunar energy beams that forced her to retreat.

The battlefield was engulfed in a celestial and demonic storm, where each fighter used their unique abilities to gain an upper hand. Jiang Chen's Asura Soul projection attacked from all angles, forcing Angel Abigail to summon her Seraphim Halo, a protective barrier that deflected the mirages. But Jiang Chen's Lightning Rush allowed him to dart around the battlefield, landing calculated blows that kept her on the defensive.

On the other side, Wang Jian countered Angel Eleanor's Celestial Aegis strikes with calculated maneuvers of his Moonlit Parry. As she summoned her Celestial Blessing, healing her wounds with divine light, Wang Jian used his Moonlit Embrace to create shimmering barriers that disrupted her control over the battle.

The fight was a spectacle of divine and demonic power, a whirlwind of light and darkness. Jiang Chen unleashed his Asura Seal, attempting to bind Angel Abigail with the chains of darkness. But she countered with the Seraphim Resonance, a harmonious energy that dispelled the bindings and sent ripples of celestial energy through Jiang Chen's form.

Wang Jian continued to press his advantage, utilizing his Moonlit Parry to deflect Angel Eleanor's attacks. As she called upon her Divine Retribution, a devastating attack imbued with divine wrath, Wang Jian unleashed his Moonlit Counter, redirecting the assault back towards her.

The battlefield became a chaotic arena of power, where the two sides struggled to gain the upper hand. But as the battle raged on, the angels' experience and divine abilities began to shine through.

Angel Abigail used the Seraphim Scepter to channel holy energy, creating a radiant surge that weakened Jiang Chen's Asura Transformation. She then launched the Seraphim Strike, a powerful blow that sent him reeling back.

Angel Eleanor focused her energy and unleashed the Radiant Barrier, a holy aura that dispelled Wang Jian's lunar influence. The Celestial Fury attack sent a brilliant wave of energy that staggered Wang Jian.

With their combined celestial power, the angels fought back the demonic onslaught. Angel Abigail invoked the Divine Resonance, creating a healing and protective barrier around her and her fellow angel. This energy negated Jiang Chen's Hell Lightning, nullifying the power of his attacks.

Wang Jian, his Moonlit Parry weakening against the Radiant Barrier, found himself on the defensive. Angel Eleanor channeled her Celestial Judgment, a divine energy attack that disrupted Wang Jian's moonlit power.

The battlefield was now bathed in celestial light, and the angels' dominance was evident. As they pressed their advantage, Angel Abigail invoked the Seraphim Ascendance, a move that expelled dark influences and demonic power. This had a profound effect on Jiang Chen, weakening his Asura Transformation and making his attacks less effective.

Angel Eleanor summoned the Celestial Nova, a radiant explosion of energy that sent Wang Jian tumbling backward. The celestial energy seared through his Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline, leaving him weakened.

Despite the formidable powers of the two devils, the angels' divine abilities began to turn the tide of battle. The angels demonstrated their mastery over the celestial realm, pushing back their demonic adversaries.

Wang Jian and Jiang Chen, though gravely injured, remained defiant. Their determination was evident as they readied themselves for another round.

With fierce determination in their eyes, Wang Jian and Jiang Chen prepared for another round of battle. Despite the angels' initial advantage, they were not about to surrender. The battlefield had become a chaotic symphony of divine and demonic power, with both sides ready to unleash their unique abilities.

Jiang Chen, still in his Asura Transformation, knew that he needed to adapt to counter the angels' divine onslaught. He activated his Asura Domain, creating a spatial realm where he could manipulate the laws of lightning and the Asura Realm. Within this domain, he hoped to gain the upper hand.

Angel Abigail, aware of Jiang Chen's attempt to manipulate the battlefield, countered with the Seraphim Domain. This created a space of seraphic power, where she controlled the environment and disrupted Jiang Chen's spatial manipulation. Her divine aura clashed with the dark energy of the Asura Domain.

Wang Jian, with his Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline's abilities still active, used the Moonlit Suppression, a move that projected a field of moonlight around him. This had the effect of suppressing the angels' divine powers, making it more challenging for them to use their celestial abilities.

But Angel Eleanor, ever resourceful, unleashed the Celestial Radiance. This divine attack dispersed Wang Jian's moonlit power, leaving him exposed. The celestial energy countered his lunar aura with its radiant brilliance.

The battlefield's dynamics shifted again, as the celestial and demonic domains struggled for dominance. Jiang Chen's Asura Wrath created a shockwave of fear, but Angel Abigail's Seraphim Grace countered with a calming and soothing presence. The emotional influence of the Asura Wrath was disrupted, and the battlefield became less chaotic.

Wang Jian attempted to use his Moonlit Parry, guiding the serene power of the moon, but Angel Eleanor countered with the Celestial Dance. Her graceful movements and divine energy disrupted the moonlit influence, leaving Wang Jian on the defensive.

As the battle raged on, Jiang Chen realized that he needed to draw upon the full extent of his abilities. He unleashed his Asura Sword, a blade of lightning and Asura energy that cut through anything. The sword morphed and emitted various effects, including bolts of lightning and Asura flames.

Angel Abigail was quick to respond with her Seraphim Shield, a divine barrier that protected her from Jiang Chen's attacks. The celestial shield absorbed the lightning bolts and Asura flames, negating their destructive power.

Wang Jian, struggling to regain his advantage, invoked the Blue Moon Tempest. This unleashed a tempest of moonlit energy and stormy chaos. The winds and lunar energy disrupted the angels' abilities, creating an opportunity for Wang Jian to mount a counteroffensive.

Angel Eleanor responded with the Celestial Whirlwind, creating a radiant storm of divine energy. The celestial tempest clashed with the moonlit chaos, creating a mesmerizing display of elemental power.

Jiang Chen realized he needed to try a different approach. He utilized his Asura Clone, creating illusory duplicates of himself to act as decoys and confuse the angels. The Asura Clones charged the angels, forcing them to divide their attention.

Angel Abigail, wielding the Seraphim Scepter, invoked the Seraphim Storm, a swirling vortex of holy energy that disrupted the Asura Clones. The celestial storm dissipated the illusory duplicates and weakened Jiang Chen's attacks.

Wang Jian, still striving to turn the tide, activated the Moonlit Surge. He harnessed the power of the moon to surge forward, striking with swift and precise attacks. The moonlit surge challenged the angels' defenses, forcing them to react quickly.

Angel Eleanor employed the Celestial Ward, summoning protective barriers of divine energy. These barriers shielded her and Angel Abigail from Wang Jian's attacks, creating a defensive front against the lunar onslaught.

As the battle continued to unfold, Jiang Chen prepared to unleash a powerful finishing move. He summoned his Asura Voidstep, teleporting instantaneously beside Angel Abigail with the aim to deliver a devastating blow.

Angel Abigail, however, was quick to react. She activated the Seraphim Reckoning, a divine power that enveloped her in a protective aura. The seraphic energy absorbed Jiang Chen's attack, negating the full force of the Asura Strike.

Wang Jian utilized his Moonlit Devastation, an overwhelming display of lunar energy and stormy chaos that engulfed the battlefield. The moonlit devastation sought to overwhelm the angels' defenses and deal a significant blow.

The angels' Celestial Nova, a radiant explosion of energy, met the moonlit devastation head-on. The celestial energy clashed with the lunar chaos, creating a brilliant and fierce confrontation that left the battlefield in chaos.

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Chapter 386 Forcing the Angels To Escape

As the epic battle reached its zenith, Jiang Chen found a brief moment to exchange words with Wang Jian. His voice, tinged with both exhaustion and a sense of amusement, reached Wang Jian's ears.

"Well, Wang Jian, it seems we'll have to save the grand finale of our battle for another day," Jiang Chen remarked.

With those words, Jiang Chen began to unleash a remarkable and mystifying attack known as the "Ethereal Singularity."

This technique defied ordinary explanation, seemingly bending the laws of reality. It birthed a localized void in the midst of their battleground, a void that greedily swallowed and distorted all the energies it encountered. This included the angels' impressive defensive measures.

The angels, once confident in their protective barriers, gaped in astonishment as the Ethereal Singularity unraveled their defenses. The attack's unconventional effects bewildered even these celestial beings.

Injured and their confidence shaken, the angels had no option but to dispel the protective barrier they had woven around Wang Jian and Jiang Chen. Their reluctance was palpable as they soared into the sky, retreating to their Angelic Sky City.

In the midst of the ensuing chaos, Jiang Chen seized the opportunity created by his unconventional attack.

As the angelic barrier dissipated, he made his exit, leaving the battlefield without a trace. He knew that the Ethereal Singularity had side effects that needed his attention, and he was in no mood to allow Wang Jian to exploit his temporary vulnerability.

Wang Jian, now standing alone amid the remnants of their battle, couldn't help but release a sigh of frustration. Attempting to sense Jiang Chen's whereabouts was a futile endeavor. It became all too evident that Jiang Chen's grasp of spatial attributes was leagues beyond his own.

It was a humbling realization that Jiang Chen was indeed a formidable and unpredictable opponent, one who would not be easily defeated.

Wang Jian's attention swiftly returned to the battle against the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion and the Barbarian Race, determined to sever their connection to the Earth Veins.

One by one, he moved towards the sources of their power.

The experts of the Barbarian Race at the Saint Realm attempted to thwart his progress. Each of them, imbued with unique abilities befitting their heritage, launched themselves into the fight against Wang Jian. They believed that their combined might could defeat the enigmatic warrior.

First among them was Zarok, a Saint Realm expert of the Barbarian Race. He possessed the "Earthshaker's Fist," an ability that allowed him to manipulate seismic forces and cause devastating earthquakes. Zarok's goal was to unleash the fury of the earth itself upon Wang Jian.

Another formidable adversary was Sylja, a female Saint Realm warrior of the Barbarian Race. Her "Windrider's Gaze" enabled her to control the winds and unleash cutting tornadoes. Sylja sought to use her mastery over the air to ensnare Wang Jian within her tempest.

Gorax, an imposing Saint Realm Barbarian, had "Flameforged Resilience" at his disposal. This power allowed him to become nearly impervious to fire and channel its destructive capabilities. Gorax aimed to turn Wang Jian's fiery strengths against him.

These three Saint Realm experts of the Barbarian Race converged upon Wang Jian, determined to harness the elements of earth, air, and fire to their advantage. Yet, Wang Jian had not just his fiery abilities but also his Lunar Energy and Storm Energy, courtesy of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline, at his disposal.

The battle began with a spectacular clash of elements, as Wang Jian, in his transformed state, confronted Zarok, Sylja, and Gorax. The earth trembled as they fought, and powerful earthquakes rippled through the battlefield.

Zarok's "Earthshaker's Fist" sent shockwaves that threatened to disorient Wang Jian. Sylja summoned turbulent tornadoes with her "Windrider's Gaze," intending to immobilize him within their whirling grasp. Meanwhile, Gorax invoked "Flameforged Resilience," seeking to utilize Wang Jian's fiery strength against him.

Wang Jian, undeterred, harnessed the power of the moon and the storm, creating a counterbalance to their efforts. His Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain merged effortlessly with the Lunar Energy and Storm Energy, granting him mastery over the elements.

With remarkable precision, he unleashed his lunar powers to manipulate the tides, stirring vast storms with the flick of his hand. These violent tempests served both as defenses and weapons. As Zarok tried to summon another earthquake, Wang Jian redirected it with a swift motion, creating a protective wall of air that thwarted Sylja's attempts to ensnare him in her tornadoes.

Gorax's "Flameforged Resilience" encountered a formidable opponent in Wang Jian's Solar Flames, leading to a fiery standoff that created a brilliant spectacle of blazing energy.

The battlefield was a chaotic canvas of power and elements, as the clash of abilities and forces unfolded. Wang Jian, despite being outnumbered, managed to hold his ground and even counter their elemental onslaughts with his cunning use of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline.

Zarok's Earthshaking Fist and Sylja's Windrider's Gaze met with resistance, their efforts dampened by Wang Jian's clever manipulation of the storm and lunar energy.

Gorax's Flameforged Resilience, though fierce, was met with Wang Jian's Solar Flames and Blue Moon energy, producing a mesmerizing display of elemental fireworks.

As the battle raged on, Wang Jian remained composed and focused. He maneuvered skillfully, shifting from defense to offense, keeping the Barbarian Race's Saint Realm experts on their toes.

Zarok, Sylja, and Gorax began to feel the strain of the battle as they struggled to find weaknesses in Wang Jian's defense. With each passing moment, their energy waned, and their confidence began to waver.

Despite their combined efforts and the elemental forces at their disposal, the three Barbarian Race experts found themselves hard-pressed to defeat Wang Jian.

Wang Jian's attacks became an explosive display of power, obliterating Zarok, Sylja, and Gorax in a blaze of destructive energy. Their end was swift and without mercy, leaving no room for respite or escape.

First, Wang Jian unleashed the "Blue Moon Eclipse Annihilation," a devastating technique that combined his Moon Element and Storm Attribute. The sheer force of this attack rendered Zarok powerless, the earthshaker reduced to rubble.

Next, he employed "Lunar Storm Surge," summoning a tempest of lunar energy and hurling it at Sylja. The force of the storm battered her, leaving her powerless against the onslaught.

For Gorax, Wang Jian executed the "Solar Storm Reckoning." Solar flames and storm energy combined in a cataclysmic wave that engulfed him, reducing his "Flameforged Resilience" to ashes.

With these attacks, Wang Jian not only defeated the trio of Saint Realm experts but also decimated a significant portion of the Barbarian Race's forces, making his path toward the Earth Veins clear.

As he moved forward to sever the connection of the Earth Veins with the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, his purpose remained unwavering. The battlefield around him was a testament to his dominance.

But just as he was on the brink of achieving his goal, an unexpected presence touched his senses. A spiritual entity reached out to him, imploring him to halt.

It was the spirit of an Ogre, the Guardian Spirit of the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion.

The Spirit of the Ogre stood its ground, its ethereal presence radiating determination. "Stop! What would it take for you to give up on attacking my Dominion?" it demanded.

Wang Jian's cold response left no room for compromise. "…Only if you submit to me."

The Spirit of the Ogre snorted dismissively, clearly unwilling to accept such terms. "Impossible. Change your condition to something else," it retorted, a hint of defiance in its voice.

Wang Jian remained resolute. "…No," he replied firmly, his eyes fixed on the Earth Veins that connected the Dominion to the source of its power.

As he moved forward, he enveloped his arms with pure Lunar Energy, ready to sever the connection once and for all.

As Wang Jian pressed forward, determined to sever the connection between the Earth Veins and the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, the Spirit of the Ogre grew increasingly desperate. It issued a dire threat, its voice resonating with intensity.

"I warn you, if you persist, I will initiate self-destruction! I will unleash a cataclysmic explosion that will obliterate the entire Immortal Dominion. You cannot comprehend the devastation it will bring!"

Wang Jian responded with a snort of defiance. "You think that threat will sway me? I am prepared for the consequences."

While this intense standoff unfolded, each member of Wang Jian's forces held a special stele, a powerful artifact that acted as a Teleportation Array.

The moment the order was given, these individuals could activate their steles, transporting themselves to a grand teleportation array located within the capital of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

From there, they would have the means to teleport into the Verzen Empire of the Northern States.

The significance of this plan was clear: even if the Ogre Spirit unleashed a detonation of unimaginable proportions, it couldn't breach the protective barriers separating different regions of the world. Thus, Wang Jian's forces would remain unscathed.

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Chapter 387 Capturing The Entire Barbarian Race

In the face of the Ogre Spirit's dire threats and the impending detonation, Wang Jian remained resolute. He met the spirit's furious gaze with an unyielding resolve.

"I care not for your detonation. The only way I shall allow an Immortal Dominion to exist within the Southern Region of this continent is if it bows to my authority," Wang Jian declared, his voice laced with unwavering determination.

The Ogre Spirit's anger appeared to intensify. It seemed to grit its spectral teeth in frustration before it posed a question, albeit begrudgingly, "Would you withdraw your assault if we were to leave the Southern Region?"

Wang Jian considered the proposition for a moment, contemplating the terms he would demand.

Finally, he responded with a set of conditions, "If you wish to leave the Southern Region, there are terms you must fulfil. First and foremost, you must expel every member of the Barbarian Race from your Immortal Dominion. Secondly, you must abandon all resources and minions you have grown within this realm."

The Ogre Spirit's spectral form seemed to hesitate, weighed down by the enormity of the sacrifice.

Ejecting all members of the Barbarian Race from the Immortal Dominion would undoubtedly disrupt its delicate balance and create difficulties in managing the realm and developing its resources or minions.

Leaving behind the resources and minions it had cultivated was no small price to pay.

Wang Jian, unyielding in his stance, remained stern. "These are the conditions I set. There is no room for negotiation. This is the price you must pay if you seek the salvation of your Immortal Dominion."

The Ogre Spirit had little choice but to acquiesce. In the face of Wang Jian's determination and the imminent danger, it agreed to the terms, though the bitterness of this agreement was palpable.

With the resolution set, the cataclysmic detonation that once threatened everything was averted. The destiny of the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion teetered on the brink as the agreement's provisions took effect.

As stipulated, the Ogre Spirit of the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion began executing a series of actions that would irrevocably change the course of the Barbarian Race's history.

In a gut-wrenching scene, the spirit carried out its orders with a cold, mechanical precision. One after another, every member of the Barbarian Race was expelled from their Immortal Dominion. The moment was filled with heartache and anxiety as they faced the harsh reality of being torn away from the sanctuary that they once called home.

No matter their strength or status, each Barbarian Race member was unceremoniously forced out, their cries of grief echoing through the air. Their hearts ached as the entrance to the Immortal Dominion closed behind them, sealing off their once-protected haven.

The aftermath of their expulsion sent shockwaves through the Barbarian Race. It felt as though the very ground had abandoned them, and fear and uncertainty clenched their hearts as they grappled with their new reality.

However, the terms didn't end with the Barbarian Race's exile. Following Wang Jian's conditions, the Ogre Spirit began disgorging a trove of treasures, artifacts, and rare resources.

These were the culmination of centuries of effort, painstakingly collected and preserved within the Immortal Dominion.

The treasures included ancient relics, enchanted weaponry, mystical herbs, and extensive caches of precious ores and gemstones.

Notable among the trove were items like the Primal Fireheart Stones, blazing with fiery power and capable of enhancing the elemental power of the Barbarians, and Heavensoul Iron, an exceedingly rare Saint Realm material with which the Saint Realm Barbarians made their weapons.

These invaluable artifacts, along with myriad other treasures, were scattered across the desolate landscape.

Then came the Immortal Dominion's minions, modest yet vital. While they weren't renowned for direct combat abilities, their auxiliary talents had significantly bolstered the Barbarian Race.

Their flames had honed the Barbarian Race's physiques. They eliminated impurities while enhancing their physical might.

Minions like the Flameforgers, skilled in manipulating molten lava, and the Stormcallers, capable of controlling raging thunderclouds, were among those expelled from their homeland.

With the Immortal Dominion's resources, artifacts, and minions stripped away, it began to ascend into the sky, a massive and timeless structure defying gravity. Its colossal presence cast a shadow over the desolate ground it had once graced.

A profound abyss remained at the spot it vacated, an aching void in the heart of the Southern Region. The land itself seemed to grieve the absence of the Immortal Dominion, a void that once brimmed with power and vitality.

Wang Jian and his contingent emerged before the disheartened Barbarian Race members. As they faced the oncoming tide of defiance, Wang Jian raised his voice, his tone resolute.

"Barbarian Race, it is time to acknowledge your new master. Submit, and your lives shall be spared."

The words provoked an initial wave of defiance. Many members of the Barbarian Race met the declaration with defiant looks, refusing to bend to this newfound rule. In a fervent rush, they launched themselves into the fray, their anger and pride fueling their attack.

But Wang Jian was no ordinary adversary. With a sheer display of unbridled strength, he overpowered them all, rendering their defiance futile. One by one, the Barbarian Race members crumpled before his might, their spirits humbled, and their resistance extinguished.

The battle had made one thing clear: it was unwise to challenge the absolute authority of Wang Jian.

With that, all of the members of the Barbarian Race were captured and thrown in dungeons across the many cities in the Southern Region.

Now…Wang Jian could certainly claim to be the greatest ruler in the Southern and Northern Regions of this continent.

However…This fact didn't please him one bit. This was because in that battle against Jiang Chen, he understood that his strength was still only equal to that of Jiang Chen.

And considering the fact that Jiang Chen was still in the process of recovering his complete battle prowess as his powers had been sealed into numerous artifacts, it made Wang Jian a bit cautious about facing him.

It was from the mouths of the Elf Queen Ilyndra that Wang Jian came to know of the seven artifacts that each race possessed which sealed Jiang Chen's abilities.

The one containing the core strength of Jiang Chen, which included many rare abilities along with the purest essence of his cultivation base, was kept by the Heavenly Court of the human race.

The second was kept by the Angel Race, which contained a part of his cultivation and insights of Laws of Annihilation.

The third was kept by the Elven Race, which contained a small part of his cultivation base along with his minor Devil Draconic Bloodline.

The fourth was kept by the Sea Monster Race, which contained a small part of his cultivation along with the Pure Ice Essence of the Frost Giant.

The fifth was kept by the Barbarian Race, which contained a small part of his cultivation along with his Pure Flame Essence of Vermillion Bird.

The sixth was kept by the Giant Race, which contained a small part of his cultivation along with his Heavenly Asura Devil Bloodline.

And the final one was kept by the Dwarven Race, which contained a small part of his cultivation along with his Hell Lightning Essence.

According to his battle against Jiang Chen, Wang Jian guessed that Jiang Chen had only recovered the artifacts containing his power from the Dwarven Race and the Giant Race.

This meant that he had five more to go.

And considering how Wang Jian had forced the Ogre Spirit to leave behind all treasures and resources of the Barbarian Race, the artifact that contained pure essence of Jiang Chen was also among them.

It didn't take long for Wang Jian to find that artifact. This was because it contained a similar qi signature as that of Jiang Chen.

This was actually a small bangle. Once he found it, Wang Jian tried to absorb the energy within this bangle, but unfortunately, there was no response.

Even the system was helpless as it seemed that if the seal of this bangle was broken, this energy would return straight to Jiang Chen. There was just no way around it. It couldn't be absorbed forcibly.

Wang Jian wasn't overly disappointed. It was the same thing that occurred when he tried to absorb the energy from the artifact that the Elves safeguarded.

After testing out his luck, Wang Jian wrapped his Lunar Energy around it to ensure its aura wouldn't leak out before storing it within his Spatial Ring.

The bangle was soon sent to the Elven Forest within the Northern Region.

Wang Jian knew that if he kept it in the Southern Region, it would just be telling Jiang Chen to come and attack him. It would be a huge threat to his Empire.

But the Elven Forest was different. It was an Immortal Dominion and there were lots of ways Wang Jian could use the Immortal Dominion to defend against Jiang Chen's attacks if he ever did attack someday.

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Chapter 388 Huge Decision: Abolishing Sect System

Now, as Jiang Chen made his return to the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, he was in a sorry state.

His body was disintegrating, blood oozing from every pore, and internal organs showing signs of rupture.

These injuries weren't solely the aftermath of his duel with Wang Jian; most had been inflicted during the use of his devastating Ethereal Singularity.

Ethereal Singularity was an attack typically reserved for Immortal Realm experts, as it demanded the use of Heaven and Earth Essence to create and maintain the void.

However, Jiang Chen had substituted that essence with the Qi from his Sea of Qi, his Blood Essence, and even a portion of his vitality.

Even then, the strain on his physical form had been immense, almost beyond endurance. Yet, he had managed to return to the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion.

Although his condition was dire, Jiang Chen was well-equipped to heal himself swiftly.

He possessed an array of techniques for that purpose, and it simply required the sacrifice of numerous beings with substantial life force.

Luckily, such individuals were abundant within his Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion.

On that fateful day, nearly ten thousand beings, including humans and sea monsters, met their untimely demise under mysterious circumstances.

After his recovery, Jiang Chen spent some time contemplating the entire incident. He pondered Wang Jian's strength and, with a slight frown, considered, 'His strength is quite impressive. His insights into the laws are commendable, especially for someone who has yet to break through to Immortal Realm cultivation.'

As he replayed the battle in his mind, Jiang Chen concluded that Wang Jian, while formidable, wasn't a substantial long-term threat.

'If I can regain more of my energy from one more artifact, I can easily defeat him.'

As his thoughts shifted, Jiang Chen's attention turned to the Angels. He couldn't help but acknowledge, 'Those Angels were certainly troublesome.' Soon, he made up his mind. 'I should take care of them next.'

As time passed, Jiang Chen gathered his entire force.

This formidable assembly included the human experts from the Western Deserts, talented individuals from the smaller sects affiliated with him in the Central Region, the skilled Dwarven experts specializing in arrays and artifact crafting, along with the fierce members of the Heavenly Asura Devil Race and the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Race.

The Beast Race of the Central Region, led by the majestic Golden Eyed Black Dragon, also joined their ranks.

With his forces assembled, Jiang Chen had a clear objective in mind. His plan was to initiate a bold attack on the Angelic Sky City, the residence of the Angels.

As the integration of the Barbarian Race experts into Wang Jian's forces progressed, Wang Jian couldn't help but notice the significant respect they held for strength. His own formidable power had earned him their admiration, but this sentiment didn't seem to extend to his subordinates.

In order to prevent any potential issues or disputes, Wang Jian decided to take a proactive approach. He knew that in order to ensure the cooperation of the Barbarian Race members, they needed a more concrete form of control. So, he assigned this task to four talented Dwarven individuals known for their ingenuity.

Sitting with the Dwarven talents in their workshop, Wang Jian discussed the development of a special control mechanism, which he referred to as a "Slave Seal." The purpose of this Seal was to maintain order and ensure the Barbarian Race members followed his commands without rebellion.

The Dwarves, known for their expertise in crafting and forging, enthusiastically took up the challenge. They discussed the details with Wang Jian, brainstorming ways to modify and adapt a conventional human Slave Seal for this specific situation.

One of the Dwarves, Glimmerstone, a renowned artifact-crafter, spoke up, his voice laced with confidence. "We can make this work, Wang Jian. It'll take some fine-tuning, but we'll develop a Slave Seal that can effectively control the Barbarian Race."

Wang Jian nodded in agreement. "Excellent. Make sure that it's strong enough to deter any thoughts of rebellion. We need to keep everything in order and avoid any chaos."

Over the next few days, the Dwarves worked tirelessly on the design and construction of the Slave Seal. They modified the basic template to account for the unique traits and behaviors of the Barbarian Race members. The Seal would be both a symbol of authority and a means of enforcing obedience.

Once the design was finalized, Wang Jian observed as they began crafting the actual Seal. The precise work involved intricate symbols and runes, all specifically chosen to enhance its effectiveness on the Barbarian Race.

They tested it on a Barbarian Race member who had displayed resistance, and the result was impressive. The Seal's power compelled the individual to obey Wang Jian's command without hesitation. Wang Jian couldn't help but be satisfied with the outcome.

With the Slave Seal ready, Wang Jian addressed his subordinates. "We have created a means to maintain order and cooperation among us. This Slave Seal will help ensure that there are no issues in controlling the Barbarian Race members. I want you to take complete advantage of this and use the Barbarian Race members as best as you can."

As Wang Jian revealed the newly created Slave Seal to his assembled subordinates, a sense of excitement and anticipation filled the room. Their nods and expressions conveyed their delight, and some even whispered words of approval. Wang Jian's measures were met with approval, and it was clear that they saw the necessity and wisdom in such a decision.

Embracing the satisfaction in the room, Wang Jian turned his attention to the talented Dwarven artisans who had crafted the Slave Seal. "You've done an excellent job," he praised them. "Now, I have another task for you. We need to bolster our defenses and arm ourselves for any potential threats. I want you to construct a series of weapons, focusing on cannons, crossbows, and other projectile-based weaponry."

The Dwarves, renowned for their craftsmanship and ingenuity, eagerly accepted the new challenge. They understood the importance of preparing for the defense of their territory and were more than willing to lend their expertise.

With the Dwarves already engaged in planning and designing the weapons, Wang Jian made his way back to the palace. There, he sought the company of his beloved Empress, Su Xian. He cherished these moments with her and enjoyed sharing his thoughts and concerns with the one person he trusted above all.

As they roamed the grand halls of the palace, Wang Jian spoke intimately with Su Xian, their voices a gentle murmur within the palace's opulent walls. He recounted the recent events, including the creation of the Slave Seal and the ongoing preparations for defense.

Over a sumptuous meal, Wang Jian leaned in, gazing into Su Xian's eyes. "You know, my love, I've been thinking. The Sea Monsters are next on our list. It's time we made preparations for our offensive."

Empress Su Xian met his gaze with understanding. "I trust your judgment, my emperor. We will stand by your side and support you in whatever endeavor you choose."

Wang Jian's heart swelled with affection for his wife. He placed a gentle kiss on her hand, "Mhm."

With a thoughtful expression, Su Xian gently broached a pressing issue. "My emperor, there are some matters that require your attention. Our empire is vast, and with its growth come certain challenges. One of the issues we face is related to the Elysian Blossoms Organization."

Wang Jian's brow furrowed with concern. "What's happening with the Elysian Blossoms Organization, my love?"

Su Xian explained, "Under Lady Xia's leadership, the organization has thrived and provided an array of health and beauty products crafted from rare herbs. However, it has recently faced backlash and allegations regarding the quality of its products. The noble women of our empire, who are their primary customers, have raised concerns about the effectiveness and safety of these products. It threatens to tarnish the reputation of both the organization and our empire."

Wang Jian nodded, grateful for Su Xian's diligence in staying informed about the empire's affairs. "We'll need to address this issue swiftly and maintain the trust of our people. We'll conduct a thorough investigation and ensure the safety and quality of these products."

Su Xian smiled, her eyes reflecting her admiration for her husband, "I've also considered another matter. This means that we should completely abolish the sects in our Empire and distribute their techniques and make it accessible to the general populace of the Empire. Although we will be making all the sects our enemy, this will ensure that our citizens can grow quickly and contribute to the growth and security of our empire. It will also make us stand out in this vast land."

Wang Jian nodded in agreement, recognizing the wisdom in her words. "Indeed, my love, we should ensure that our people have access to the best knowledge and training. I'll make arrangements to acquire advanced cultivation methods and techniques from the Verzen Empire. Let's establish branches of the Martial Academies across our empire, dedicated to enhancing the growth of our citizens. I'll also reach out to the Elven Race to see if they can provide their expertise in training our people."

And so, the seeds of transformation were sown, leading to the birth of the Everlasting Royal Martial Academy, a symbol of progress that would replace the Sect System. The academy was generously funded by the Royal Family, and its branches spread across the entire Everlasting Mystical Empire, each ready to educate countless students.

Wang Jian was determined to attract the best talents to nurture these young minds, regardless of the path they chose. "We'll offer fair compensation to our teachers, making sure they are well rewarded for their contributions."

These changes in the empire's educational system promised a brighter future, with opportunities abounding for countless individuals to shine in the Martial Path, alchemy, blacksmithing, and countless other crafts. The citizens of the Everlasting Mystical Empire would now have a chance to mold their destinies and rise to greatness.

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Chapter 389 Dealing With The Sect's Resistance Having Hot Passionate Night With Lady Xiia

With a resolute determination, Wang Jian and Su Xian set their grand plan in motion. They issued a decree that sent shockwaves throughout the Everlasting Mystical Empire. It was a seismic shift in the empire's structure and the end of an era. All the sects, some of which had existed for centuries, were to be disbanded, and the empire would establish Everlasting Royal Martial Academies in their place.

The news was met with mixed reactions from the citizens and sects of the empire. While many welcomed the change, some of the more powerful sects vehemently opposed the decision. The Celestial Dragon Sect, the Heavenly Blade Sect, and the Jade Serpent Sect, the pillars of the old system, led the resistance.

Wang Jian understood the need to handle this situation with both strength and subtlety.

His first step was to offer incentives for cooperation. He summoned representatives from the rebellious sects and proposed a deal. They would disband voluntarily and become part of the Everlasting Royal Martial Academies. Those who chose this path would retain their status and be allowed to contribute to the new system.

For those who refused, Wang Jian wielded his might. He showcased the power of the Empire's Royal Guards, made up of experts he had assembled over the years.

With a combination of strength, clever negotiations, and strategic alliances, he systematically neutralized the rebellious sects one by one. The key was to ensure they couldn't regroup or resist effectively. Some sects were offered prestigious positions in the academies, some were absorbed, and others were forced to disband.

As Wang Jian remained resolute in his resolve, the remnants of the opposition ultimately crumbled. The sect system, once deeply entrenched, was abolished from the Everlasting Mystical Empire. The empire embarked on a new journey, with the Everlasting Royal Martial Academies becoming the new heart of the nation's education and progress.

With the matter of the sects resolved, Wang Jian turned his attention to the issues plaguing the Elysian Blossoms Organization. He made his way to Lady Xia's chamber, where only a select few knew about their discreet liaisons.

Lady Xia's chamber was a sumptuous sanctuary, perfumed with exotic fragrances and adorned with luxurious silks. Her attire, while conservative, accentuated her voluptuous form, hugging her generous curves and highlighting her ample bosom and shapely buttocks.

As Wang Jian entered, his gaze roamed over her appreciatively, his thoughts momentarily straying from the matters at hand. "Lady Xia," he purred, a wicked grin spreading across his lips. "It's been too long."

Lady Xia's eyes sparkled with mischief as she rose to greet him, her attire an alluring dance of silk and lace. "My lord," she cooed in a voice that dripped with sensuality. "I've missed your visits."

Their meeting would serve a dual purpose, though the matters of the Elysian Blossoms Organization were far from the forefront of their minds. They embraced their clandestine affair, a passion that burned as fiercely as ever, momentarily setting aside the weight of empire and duty.

Wang Jian's hands roamed over Lady Xia's curvaceous form, grazing her supple skin with a possessive touch. He cupped her breasts, feeling the weight of her soft mounds in his palms, and teased her nipples with his thumbs. Her breath hitched as he pinched and pulled, eliciting moans of pleasure from her lips.

With a growl, Wang Jian lifted her into his arms, carrying her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his body hovering over hers. His fingers traced the outline of her thighs, teasing the sensitive flesh before dipping lower to caress her wet core.

Lady Xia arched her back, her hips bucking against his hand. "My Lord," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "Please..."

Without further prompting, Wang Jian positioned himself between her legs. He thrust into her, filling her with his thick cock. Lady Xia cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as she met his rhythm.

Wang Jian's lips found her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned, his voice rough with lust. "Say it, Xia. Tell me how much you want this."

Lady Xia's reply was a muffled moan as Wang Jian's cock pounded into her. "Yes," she panted. "I want it. I need it."

Their bodies moved together in a frenzy of passion, each stroke more intense than the last. Wang Jian's hands roamed freely over Lady Xia's body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. He gripped her hips, pulling her closer to him as he drove deeper into her.

Lady Xia's moans grew louder, her back arching off the bed. She clutched at Wang Jian's shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she approached her climax. "My Lord," she cried out, her voice breaking. "I'm going to cum!"

Wang Jian's thrusts became more urgent, his own climax near. With a growl, he slammed into her, filling her completely. His hips bucked wildly, and with a shout, he released his seed deep inside her.

Lady Xia's body convulsed around him, her orgasm shaking her to her core. She cried out his name as her own release washed over her.

As their bodies calmed, Wang Jian rolled off of her, his chest heaving. He lay beside her, their sweat-slicked bodies entwined.

"That was... intense," Lady Xia panted, a smile playing on her lips.

Wang Jian chuckled, running a hand through his sweat-dampened hair. "Indeed it was," he replied, his eyes locked on hers. "But we're not done yet."

With that, he rolled her onto her stomach and entered her from behind. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Lady Xia arched her back, moaning as he drove into her from behind.

Their lovemaking continued in a frenzy of passion, their bodies moving together in a dance of desire. Wang Jian explored every inch of Lady Xia's body, leaving no part untouched. He teased her with his tongue, licking and sucking her nipples and clit until she was writhing beneath him.

Lady Xia's moans filled the room, and her hips bucked against Wang Jian's thrusts. She cried out his name as she climaxed again, her body shuddering with pleasure.

Wang Jian followed soon after, his own release sending a wave of bliss through his body. They collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied.

As they lay together, Lady Xia's hand found its way to Wang Jian's cock, which was still hard and throbbing. With a wicked smile, she took him into her mouth, sucking him deep. Wang Jian groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily.

Wang Jian's hand reached down, smacking Lady Xia's sexy buttocks. She moaned around his cock, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. He continued to spank her, moving his hand to her breasts. He pinched and pulled on her nipples, causing her to cry out.

Lady Xia loved every bit of it. She bobbed her head faster, sucking him deeper as she felt his cock throbbing against the back of her throat. Her fingers dug into his thighs, urging him to go harder.

As she sucked him off, Wang Jian's hips bucked wildly. He groaned, his eyes rolling back in pleasure. His fingers tangled in her hair, holding her head still as he thrust into her mouth.

Lady Xia's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the force of his thrusts. She took him as deep as she could, her mouth stretched wide around his girth.

Wang Jian exploded, filling her mouth with his hot seed. Lady Xia swallowed every drop, her lips still wrapped around his cock. She continued to suck him, cleaning off his erect cock.

As their breathing slowed, Lady Xia leaned down to kiss Wang Jian's chest. "That was incredible," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.

Wang Jian chuckled, running his fingers through her hair. "Indeed it was," he replied, his eyes locked on hers. "But we're not done yet."

With that, Lady Xia turned around once more and lowered her breasts onto Wang Jian's cock. She began to slide up and down, her breasts fucking him as she moaned in pleasure.

Wang Jian groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He thrust into her breasts, his cock sliding in and out of the soft flesh. Lady Xia loved every bit of it, the pain mingling with the pleasure as Wang Jian claimed her body one more time.

Their lovemaking continued well into the night, their bodies moving together in a dance of desire. Wang Jian soon climaxed, spraying his hot cum onto Lady Xia's sexy breasts and her face. She greedily licked his cum from her skin, moaning in appreciation.

Wang Jian turned Lady Xia's body, positioning her in doggy-style. He thrust into her, his cock sliding in and out of her wetness. She moaned, arching her back as she met his rhythm.

Their lovemaking intensified, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. Wang Jian reached around to squeeze and pinch her nipples, sending shivers of pleasure through her. Lady Xia cried out, her orgasm washing over her as Wang Jian drove into her.

He followed soon after, his release sending shockwaves through her body.

Wang Jian pulled out his erect and drenched cock from her pussy. The lustful look in his eyes had still not been sated.

Noticing this, Lady Xia rolled onto her stomach and presented her ass to Wang Jian. He grinned, his cock seemingly hardening even more at the sight of her sexy behind. He positioned himself behind her and thrust into her, filling her with his thick cock.

Lady Xia moaned, her body arching off the bed as she met his rhythm. Wang Jian's hands roamed freely over her body. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her as Wang Jian drove into her.

They continued this for the entire night. As dawn approached, they collapsed onto the bed, exhausted but satisfied.

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Chapter 390 Jiang Chen Makes His Move Against Angelic Sky City

The following morning, after their intense night, Wang Jian and Lady Xia got themselves ready for the day ahead. They donned their best attire, concealing any traces of their passionate rendezvous from the world. Wang Jian looked every bit the mighty emperor, while Lady Xia exuded elegance and grace.

In her chamber, the opulent surroundings were a far cry from the fervor of their night together. Wang Jian cradled Lady Xia in his arms, his fingers tracing absentminded patterns on her skin as they delved into the issues plaguing the Elysian Blossoms Organization.

Lady Xia heaved a soft sigh, her head resting on Wang Jian's chest.

"Darling," she began, her tone tinged with concern, "the organization is in a bit of a pickle. It seems that some small factions across the Everlasting Mystical Empire have started peddling fake Elysian Blossoms products."

Wang Jian's grip on her tightened, a frown creasing his features. "Fake stuff? Seriously?" His eyebrows knitted together with worry.

Lady Xia nodded, her fingers idly playing with the fabric of his robe. "Indeed, love. The knockoff products are shoddy, and folks have quickly caught on to the ruse. It's smearing the good name of the Elysian Blossoms Organization."

Wang Jian's annoyance simmered, and he was resolute about tackling the problem. He leaned in for a kiss, not letting his concerns fully cloud their moments together.

"I've got this," he affirmed with determination. "No one's going to tarnish your organization's name, mark my words."

Lady Xia's eyes gleamed with gratitude as she gazed into his determined eyes. Her fingers brushed his cheek affectionately. "Thank you, my emperor. Your attention means the world to me."

Wang Jian was on a mission, ready to tackle the Elysian Blossoms Organization's counterfeit troubles head-on.

He quickly realized that this wasn't just a typical scam; it was an intricately designed scheme that needed careful untangling.

The culprits behind the operation were no ordinary swindlers.

Instead, they were the remnants of the human noble and royal families that once dominated the Eastern Seas.

After suffering devastating defeats at the hands of the Sea Monsters, these folks had strategically moved to the Central Region, their sights set on reclaiming power and wealth.

The humans were playing their cards carefully, opting for the Southern Region as their target.

The Northern Region was an impenetrable fortress, guarded by the Elven Race's Immortal Dominion, while the Western Region was already claimed by the Dwarven and Giant Races.

So, it was the thriving Everlasting Mystical Empire in the South that had drawn their attention.

The sham Elysian Blossoms products were just the tip of the iceberg, part of a vast network of deceptive operations.

They dabbled in all sorts of shady dealings, from selling shoddy materials to weapons and armor that were barely fit for purpose.

It was nothing short of daylight robbery, with the wealth of the Southern Region's people ending up in the hands of these audacious opportunists.

To add fuel to the fire, their operations had triggered a significant rise in criminal activities throughout the Everlasting Mystical Empire's territory.

The humans' relentless greed and cunning strategies posed a dire threat to the region's overall stability and prosperity.

Wang Jian wasn't about to let those sneaky noble families keep up with their tricky business. He knew it would mess up his empire's growth and stability big time. So, he decided it was time to end their little charade once and for all.

He told the Three Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion to get into action. They had a clear mission: hunt down every last member of those noble families behind the whole counterfeit racket and bring them to face justice.

Wang Jian was dead set on making sure these folks paid for what they'd done. Messing with his empire? Yeah, they'd bitten off way more than they could chew.

Capturing those human noble and royal families from the Eastern Seas turned out to be quite the cakewalk for the Three Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

Although these families had some backing from the Three Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion, it seemed those sects didn't want to stir up too much trouble.

So, in about a week, every member from those families was lined up in front of Wang Jian in the grand hall, awaiting their fate.

Wang Jian's gaze bore into the assembled individuals with a mix of disdain and fury. "You fools," he spat, his voice tinged with anger. "You never should have dared to target my empire."

The noble and royal families, now apprehensive, exchanged uneasy glances among themselves. They realized they had underestimated the resolve of the emperor they had thought to outwit.

Wang Jian continued, his words laced with contempt. "For your arrogance and greed, I will make sure your families pay dearly." He paused for a moment, letting the weight of his threat sink in. "You will all be bound by a Bloodline Contract, one that will make your entire bloodlines slaves to me and my descendants. You will serve my empire and my people for generations to come, and your wealth and power will be forever at our disposal."

The shock and despair on their faces were evident.

As the members of the captured families begrudgingly signed the Bloodline Contract, a palpable sense of unease settled upon them.

The contract seemed to come alive, manifesting ethereal reddish chains that coiled around their necks.

These otherworldly chains had their other ends linked directly to Wang Jian, sealing their servitude with eerie symbolism.

For a brief moment, the chains emitted an unsettling, faint glow, casting an eerie atmosphere in the grand hall. Then, just as quickly, they vanished. The feeling of restraint, however, lingered as a constant reminder of their newfound status as slaves to the empire.

What transpired next was nothing short of a bombshell for the captive families.

Wang Jian issued a shocking order, commanding that the women among them be handed over to his personal soldiers, regardless of their familial roles.

Daughters, mothers, and wives became objects of desire for these soldiers, who were more than willing to accept the unexpected "gifts."

The most exquisite and captivating women among the group were reserved for Wang Jian himself. He intended to fully enjoy their beauty.

The captive families were left in stunned disbelief, overwhelmed by the consequences of their actions. They had never fathomed that their schemes would lead to such a devastating and humiliating outcome.

As the unexpected events unfolded within the grand hall of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, a new development was occurring in a distant corner of the Central Region. The Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, now devoid of any of its members, resources, or minions, had established a presence in this new territory.

The Ogre Spirit of the Immortal Dominion had shrewdly connected itself to the sole Earth Vein in the region.

It was determined to bide its time, slowly recuperate the Immortal Dominion's lost resources and minions, and eventually exact its revenge on Wang Jian for his actions.

However, the grandiosity of Wang Jian's Empire remained a formidable obstacle, and the Ogre Spirit knew that its plan for vengeance would require time and patience.

But it was willing to wait, with the Earth Vein serving as its conduit for power and resurgence.

Amidst the swirl of change in different corners of the world, things were getting pretty interesting.

Down below, in the deep, dark ocean, the Sea Monsters decided it was high time to make a splash. These aquatic enigmas had been lurking beneath the waves for eons, and they figured it was about time to show their faces.

New Sea Monster clans emerged from the depths, and it was pretty clear they meant business.

They were gearing up for a head-on showdown with the Three Sects over in the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary.

Out in the open sea, you could almost taste the tension in the salty air.

But the Immortal Dominion of the Radiant Oasis wasn't one to back down. They were ready to defend their turf, and it looked like the ultimate battle for the Immortal Dominion was about to kick off.

Over in a completely different corner of reality, the ever-resolute Jiang Chen was switching gears.

Jiang Chen was gearing up for an epic face-off with these high-flying angels. He'd rallied his troops, and they were all ready now.

The Angelic Sky City was like a floating fortress of power and grace, but that wasn't about to slow them down.

His first goal was to bring the Angelic Sky City down to Earth, quite literally. He understood this wasn't going to be a walk in the park. Unlike typical Immortal Dominions, the Angelic Sky City had an indirect link with the Earth Veins. It was part of a complex network of connections, forming a potent Angelic Array Formation.

Breaking through this ancient and formidable array was a task not even Jiang Chen and his entire force could manage. So, he had another strategy up his sleeve.

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