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Dantalian leaned closer to Zhuang Sen, silencing his mouth with her full breasts. The soft touch and warm body heat instantly silenced Zhuang Sen's complaints. Her hands gently encircled Zhuang Sen's muscular back, her fingers lightly stroking the muscle lines, as if soothing him, yet also teasing him. At the same time, Dantalian's plump buttocks slowly moved down, aiming at Zhuang Sen's still erect member. Her movements were slow, deliberately seductive. She first gently rubbed her buttocks against it, feeling the burning heat emanating from there; then she pressed down little by little, letting the tip slowly touch her already wet entrance; finally, under the gaze of Zhuang Sen and the other monster girls, she slowly sat down.
"Mmm~" Dantalian let out a satisfied moan, her voice soft and seductive. Her snake tail coiled around Zhuang Sen's legs, the tip gently kneading his two golden sacs, feeling the strong seed within. Her already moist and tight snake hole opened and closed slightly, skillfully swallowing the massive member deep inside. With each downward thrust, Dantalian's moans grew clearer, and her body trembled more violently—the familiar feeling of fullness almost made her drown in it, and her snake scales shimmered faintly with excitement.
"That's what they say, but darling, it's different whose child grows up first, isn't it?" Dantalian's voice carried a hint of languor. She slightly raised her body and then slowly lowered it. The moment her plump buttocks touched Zhuang Sen's thigh, a crisp "smack" was heard. Her buttocks swayed, making the surrounding monster girls stare wide-eyed.
Zhuang Sen lay completely flat. Looking into Dantalian's alluring eyes, feeling the tightness and warmth within his body, and the double stimulation from the snake's tail, he finally gave up struggling—since he couldn't resist, he might as well enjoy it. He grabbed Dantalian's large breasts with both hands and began to squeeze and knead them hard. The softness and elasticity he felt with his fingertips made him unable to resist increasing the pressure.
"What, already thinking about vying for the throne?" Zhuang Sen teased, his tone less reproachful and more indulgent. He understood the thoughts of these demon girls; their desire to leave behind their bloodline and to establish a deeper connection with him was itself an expression of their love for him.
“No, darling.” Dantalian’s lips curled into a mysterious smile, and her movements suddenly quickened, the frequency of her plump buttocks rising and falling faster. Lamia’s supple body was brought to its fullest potential, each thrust hitting the deepest point precisely, making Johnson’s breathing become rapid.
Lamia skillfully utilized the strength of her supple body, each swaying motion a surprising angle, tightly stimulating Da Zhuangsen's vital points.
"No? Then why?" Zhuang Sen tilted his head, licking the large cherry cream cake he was pushing towards.
Dantalian lowered her head and brought her lips close to Zhuang Sen's ear. Her large breasts pressed tightly against Zhuang Sen's face with the movement, and her soft voice became clearer in this almost suffocating situation. Her breath was hot and made Zhuang Sen's ear itch. At the same time, her snake tail suddenly tightened and wrapped tightly around Zhuang Sen's waist, making him unable to move and only able to passively endure her "exploitation".
She said, "That way, my child can be with her mother the earliest on, showing filial piety to her father!"
"Mmm~ It's gotten bigger~" Dantalian felt the changes within her body, her eyes becoming even more alluring. She could clearly sense that Zhuang Sen was becoming more excited because of her words and actions. She no longer savored it slowly, and taking advantage of Zhuang Sen's heightened excitement, she suddenly increased the speed of her squeezing. Her plump, fleshy buttocks slammed heavily onto Zhuang Sen's thighs, making a crisp "slap slap slap" sound, the waves of her buttocks more turbulent than the tsunami she had experienced when confronting Esther; her narrow snake-like orifice gripped the massive member tightly like a living creature, each contraction engaging the surrounding muscles, as if trying to completely drain Zhuang Sen's essence.
Dantalian's eyes were alluring and seductive. No longer savoring the moment, she seized the opportunity while Zhuang Sen was intensely aroused and began to squeeze harder. Her plump, fleshy buttocks slammed down heavily onto Zhuang Sen's thighs, the waves of her buttocks more spectacular than the previous tsunami. Her narrow, serpentine opening gripped Zhuang Sen tightly, as if trying to strangle him.
"Mmm~ So deep~ Darling, you— Oh~ Don't rush~" Dantalian's moans grew louder and louder, her body trembling more and more violently. The sweat seeping from her snake scales made her skin even smoother, gleaming with an alluring sheen. She could feel her body gradually adapting to Zhuang Sen's presence, even craving more—was this the effect of the ancient environment? Even her physical desires had become so intense.
But Zhuang Sen didn't want to remain passive any longer. He suddenly exerted force, grabbing Dantalian's waist with both hands, and abruptly flipped her over, slamming her heavily onto the stone platform of the dungeon. The cold marble floor contrasted sharply with Dantalian's warm body, causing her to gasp in surprise, and her snake tail tightened its coils even more instantly.
“My turn.” Zhuang Sen’s voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes filled with desire. He looked at Dantalian’s voluptuous body: her full breasts spread out to the sides, forming a deep cleavage, glistening sweat sliding down the cleavage, across her flat stomach, into her golden hair, and finally dripping onto the stone platform, spreading out a small patch of moisture. Without hesitation, Zhuang Sen grabbed Dantalian’s plump, ripe snake tail with both hands, lifting it upwards to reveal the already soaking area. Then, with all his might, he thrust forward—deeper and harder than when Dantalian had moved on her own!
"Ah!" Dantalian screamed, her body tensing instantly. Her snake tail coiled tightly around Zhuang Sen's waist, her nails digging deep into his back. Intense pleasure surged through her body like an electric current, almost making her lose consciousness, only able to instinctively respond to Zhuang Sen's movements. Zhuang Sen didn't stop, each thrust delivered with all his might, each time hitting Dantalian's deepest point precisely. He could clearly feel Dantalian's snake-like opening contracting violently, as if protesting, yet also yearning; he could also feel his body perfectly merging with Dantalian's, each collision bringing unparalleled pleasure.
Dantalian's moans turned into intermittent screams, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, and even her tongue involuntarily licked her lips. Her body swayed up and down with Zhuang Sen's movements, her plump buttocks reddening from the impact, yet she still craved more—this feeling of being completely possessed and fiercely loved was more captivating to her than ever before. The demon girls watching also fell completely silent. Each of them was flushed, breathing rapidly, their eyes fixed on the details of Zhuang Sen and Dantalian's union, not daring to even breathe loudly. Some demon girls subconsciously squeezed their legs together, some gently stroked their bodies with their fingers, and some even quietly moved closer, wanting to see more clearly—the air was thick with the scent of hormones, even the air in the dungeon seemed to become restless.
Zhuang Sen's wings fluttered gently behind him as he looked down at Dantalian's alluring face, feeling the passion in her body, his heart filled with satisfaction. These demon girls were his lovers, his family, his most precious treasure in this world. No matter what challenges lay ahead—the backlash from the world of Ferro, the threat of the Chosen Ones, the covetousness of other nations—as long as they were by his side, he would be fearless.
"Darling...deeper..." Dantalian's voice became broken and tearful, yet still pleading. Her body went completely limp, leaving her at Zhuang Sen's mercy, savoring the ultimate pleasure. Zhuang Sen did not disappoint her. He increased his speed again, each thrust harder and deeper than before, the water stains on the ground increasing, and the sounds of their union becoming clearer. Finally, after a violent impact, Zhuang Sen felt an unprecedented pleasure. He held Dantalian tightly, releasing his essence completely into her body—this was theirs, the hope of a new life.
Dantalian let out a satisfied scream, her body trembling violently a few times before going completely limp, panting heavily. Her snake tail was still wrapped around Zhuang Sen's waist, but it no longer had the strength it had before, only trembling slightly—she could clearly feel Zhuang Sen's essence flowing inside her, warm and hot, as if it were nurturing new life.
Zhuang Sen lay on top of Dantalian, panting heavily. He could feel his body gradually regaining its strength, while Dantalian's body was trembling slightly, clearly still recovering from the pleasure she had just experienced.
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Chapter 331: The Two-Pole World (5736 words)
Holy King Palace, main hall.
A somber atmosphere permeated the magnificent hall. The surviving members of the various nations' high-ranking officials all wore worried expressions, gazing at the empty throne deep within the hall and Dantalian standing guard beside it, hesitant to speak. Several days had passed since Zhuang Sen's ascension to the throne, yet he had not appeared; only his wife had shown up. It was hard not to speculate about bad news—perhaps a fatal injury or a secret death… Only Dantalian, Misty, and Serafina possessed the power to suppress them; otherwise, their worries would have gone far beyond mere worry.
But while Dantalian and her group could keep them in line, they couldn't dispel the unease in their hearts. Even though Dantalian and her group revealed some modified information, such as the Fero people being transformed into radicals of the Holy Kingdom—because the poor Pope had also been killed.
The ability of the Fero people to seal bloodlines was terrifying to these "modern" bloodline users, especially after experiencing it firsthand. They found themselves completely unable to think of any way to break it. Recent news from around the world has further exacerbated their unease. According to reports, the Holy Kingdom has begun annexing surrounding countries. While smaller nations already subservient to it are no match for it, many smaller nations that were originally allied with larger powers like the High Mountain Kingdom and the Fallen Star Kingdom have also been decimated, almost all suffering crushing defeats in a single battle. The intelligence suggests that the Holy Kingdom is using "strange, powerful crossbows and chariots capable of emitting thunder and flashes of light," easily piercing even plate armor, and even the physical bodies of some lower-level bloodline users are no match for them.
Even some fourth-stage awakened beings from smaller nations were surrounded and killed by those special chariots and iron birds; it seemed only those with level five bloodlines could stop them. Logically, at this point, the leaders of various countries should have been trying to return home to prepare for war. However, having experienced the feeling of having their bloodlines sealed, none of these kings or dukes had any intention of returning home—even if they could unleash their power to stop the Holy Kingdom's army, could they stop the ability to seal their bloodlines? Even Baro, whose bloodline had been enhanced by the [Relic: Transcendence Transformation], was still sealed, wasn't he?
Of course, this doesn't mean they've completely given up. They just want to know how Zhuang Sen... no, how the great Holy King Zhuang Sen broke the seal! So the question circles back to the beginning: why hasn't Zhuang Sen shown up yet? At the Holy Kingdom's pace, they might soon set foot on the High Mountain Kingdom's homeland, followed by the Falling Star, the Thousand Towers...
Just as the atmosphere was sinking further, a steady footstep suddenly echoed from the depths of the hall, instantly brightening the eyes of the dejected nobles. They looked towards the source of the sound with hope, and were overjoyed to see Zhuang Sen, dressed in his finest attire, striding towards them, surrounded by demon girls. However, why did His Majesty the Holy King seem a little weak? Could it be… that his previous injuries hadn't healed yet?
The people from various countries were all preoccupied with their own thoughts, but only Baro stepped forward and approached Zhuang Sen: "Zhuang... Your Majesty the Holy King, good day."
“Just call me Johnsen, otherwise Celine and Serafina will complain later.” Johnsen sat on the throne, Celine and Serafina standing beside him. Facing Baruo’s shocked gaze, they turned their faces away embarrassedly. Baruo momentarily forgot what he wanted to say. No, Celine was one thing, but Serafina—when did she even appear?
Zhuang Sen cleared his throat and quickly cut to the chase, extinguishing the awkward atmosphere: "Ladies and gentlemen, my esteemed guests, I am aware of what has happened outside, and I think you all understand who the inherently evil heretic is, right?"
No sooner had Zhuang Sen finished speaking than King Gaoshan stood up, raising his only remaining left hand: "Yes, yes, you're absolutely right. Those inherently evil followers of evil gods are utterly shameless. I knew they weren't good people from the beginning, and this time they even dared to deceive us..."
Zhuang Sen watched the Mountain King's energetic performance with a faint, mocking smile. The Mountain King's current state wasn't due to a change in temperament after his serious injury; it was just an arm, and healing wasn't difficult in this world. His sudden fawning was simply because the Mountain Kingdom was the closest major power to the Holy Kingdom, and a crucial stepping stone for the Holy Kingdom's world domination. Therefore, he was most worried about the Holy Kingdom's rise.
Zhuang Sen waited a while, until the others were stirred up by the High Mountain King's flattering behavior and remembered their past grudges against him, before slowly speaking: "Alright, let's not dwell on the past. However, to fight against the Holy Church, our newly established Holy Demon Kingdom alone is not enough. Therefore, I propose..." Zhuang Sen's gaze swept over several kings who were about to speak first, especially the High Mountain King, causing them to instinctively stiffen and shut their mouths. He then continued, "I propose establishing the Holy Salvation Alliance to jointly resist the evil Holy Church. What do you all think?"
King Gaoshan and the others felt a chill run down their spines. These were seasoned cunning foxes who had navigated the treacherous waters of politics for countless years; they understood Zhuang Sen's subtext perfectly well. The so-called alliance was clearly a ploy to seize the opportunity and annex them! From a personal standpoint and in terms of their own interests, they were naturally unwilling, but Zhuang Sen had already laid it bare—could they refuse? Did they even have the right to refuse? Even if they refused, and Zhuang Sen didn't use them to establish his authority, or even let them go, could they possibly resist the Holy Kingdom?
As for siding with the Holy Kingdom? They had personally experienced the Holy Kingdom's previous indiscriminate sealing of all bloodlines and its extreme malice towards those with bloodlines. Unless absolutely necessary, they would never want to sid with the Holy Kingdom!
So, the rest is quite simple.
The King of Gaoshan knelt on one knee, his movements fluid as if rehearsed beforehand, and respectfully said to Zhuang Sen, "Of course, no problem! My Kingdom of Gaoshan is the first to agree! I, the King of Gaoshan, also recommend His Majesty the Holy King to be the leader of the alliance!" With him kneeling like this, what could the other smaller kingdoms do but follow suit? And since they had already knelt, flattery became less unacceptable, and the previously oppressive and dull hall suddenly became bustling with activity. Among them, the voice of one particular King of Gaoshan was the loudest and the most emotionally charged.
Zhuang Sen looked at the eloquent King Gaoshan and was speechless. This guy is really a talent, but unfortunately, he was a step too late.
"Since everyone agrees, then I won't stand on ceremony. However, I alone can't manage so many things, so let's appoint a vice-leader, who will be..." Zhuang Sen's voice trailed off, and Gao Shan Wang proudly puffed out his chest, a smug look on his face. He was the first to kneel, a level five bloodline user, and even the uncle of Celine and Serafina, which, rounding up, made him Zhuang Sen's uncle too. It was unclear who would be the vice-leader.
"...His Majesty Baro will take on this role."
"Huh?" King Gaoshan stared in astonishment at Baluo, who remained standing, his quick mind unable to process what was happening, utterly bewildered. Because the Fero people had sealed everyone's bloodlines, Baluo had neither the need nor the ability to rebel, and thus remained undetected. In fact, due to his earnest and dedicated performance, others had even taken him as the most sincere, believing that if he hadn't sent his two daughters away, he would likely be dead long ago.
But at this moment, looking at the friendly relationship between Zhuang Sen and Baruo, even the least intelligent people realized—you, the Earth Titan with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually a traitor!
Damn it, if you're capable of becoming a traitor, you're not a brother!
The envious and jealous gazes of the crowd instantly dispelled the last bit of resentment in Baruo's heart. Sigh, he didn't have many years left to live anyway, and his daughter was grown up and he couldn't control her anymore. Let her do whatever she wanted; at least Zhuang Sen was excellent in every way, with no flaws except for his lechery. Besides, for those with a particular bloodline, lechery wasn't a particularly serious flaw; in fact, it was somewhat of an advantage. The more wives one had, the more children one had, and the greater the chance of the bloodline being passed down!
That's great! It's all good news!
Zhuang Sen watched the chaos and fighting below, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. He had no interest in engaging in political infighting with these people, but expecting them to refrain from fighting was impossible, so let them bother Baro. He only needed to focus on the Feiro people and the Feiro world.
Thinking it over, he tapped the armrest of the throne: "Alright, next I will explain how to curb those evil heretics in the Holy Kingdom. Look at this."
The once bustling hall fell silent again. Everyone abandoned the "despicable" and "treacherous" Baroo and looked at Zhuang Sen. To be precise, they looked at the "gem" floating in Zhuang Sen's hand. This was actually a nest recovered using [Relic - Pure Purification]. As long as it was placed back and with Zhuang Sen's permission, it could be transformed back into a monster girl's nest. And according to the effects of [World Transformation] and [Domain Descent], the place where the monster girl's nest was located was the domain of the monster girl world. Any high-tech equipment of the Ferro people that entered would be reduced to scrap metal, whether it was firearms, tanks, or airplanes.
Of course, Zhuang Sen didn't intend to explain it to these nobles in this way; they wouldn't understand and there was no need for them to listen.
Zhuang Sen frankly fabricated: "This is the essence condensed from my bloodline. Placing it in your territory can nullify the evil creations of the Holy Kingdom within a certain range, including their blasphemous heretical magic. This is also why I was able to break free from their magical control before."
But with firsthand experience to back it up, coupled with the extraordinary aura of the monster girl's lair, everyone, including Baroo, believed it, their eyes gleaming as they stared at the small gem in Zhuang Sen's hand. Baroo, however, was more composed, or perhaps more reassured by Zhuang Sen's demeanor, and spoke before Gao Shan Wang could: "Alliance Leader, may I ask how this essence is used? What is its range of effects? What are the costs?"
Zhuang Sen nodded in satisfaction. Although Baruo had always projected an image of a brute with an iron fist, his ability to become king, marry a woman with red dragon blood from the High Mountain Kingdom, and suppress his own country to the point of near impotence, demonstrated his considerable political acumen. Now, as the vice-leader, his question to Zhuang Sen inherently represented the other members, showcasing his authority as vice-leader. Asking the question also aligned with the thoughts and needs of the others, earning them favor and fulfilling his duties as vice-leader. This combination of power and obligation—that's what makes a competent manager capable of controlling subordinates.
The reason Gao Shan Wang wanted to speak first was to seize Baruo's rights and obligations as vice-leader, thereby establishing his prestige by stepping on Baruo. Some less perceptive politicians might even think that letting Gao Shan Wang speak first was a good thing, avoiding risk. However, they don't realize that letting a subordinate scout ahead is only advisable if one's position is already secure, letting others know that the subordinate is there, not handing over the stage to a challenger before one's foothold is firm. Fortunately, Baruo is neither foolish nor a newcomer; Gao Shan Wang's tactic was ineffective against him.
Especially since Zhuang Sen was giving Baruo face. He smiled and nodded: "Alright, since you asked... This thing will activate as soon as you put it down and say the word 'world'. When it's first activated, its effective range is one kilometer in diameter. It can absorb the bloodline of those with the bloodline to grow. Each time it grows, its effective range will increase significantly. So if you want it to have the strongest effect, you need to provide it with some bloodline. Also, the higher the level of the bloodline, the better the effect."
This is, of course, a misleading version. In reality, when these monster girl lairs are activated, Zhuang Sen receives a system notification, and these lairs can only be reactivated with his permission. The same applies to absorbing the bloodline of those who absorb bloodlines; Zhuang Sen can only absorb it by using the power of [Relic - Pure Purification] through the monster girl lairs, otherwise it's useless.
The crowd below reacted with varying expressions upon hearing Zhuang Sen's words. The initial 1,000-meter radius of the monster girl's lair was utterly inadequate for these nobles, starting as marquises. However, allowing the monster girl's lair to grow required sacrificing bloodline members, a price far too high for them. Furthermore, if too many bloodline members were consumed, even without those strange weapons, the Holy Kingdom could easily defeat them with normal force.
It's a real dilemma.
Baro thought so too, but when he saw Zhuang Sen winking at him, he immediately said, "Alliance Leader, I wonder how much bloodline is needed for this sacred object to grow? Can we use something else instead? Bloodline holders are rare, and most of them are national heroes, so we can't just sacrifice them."
Zhuang Sen continued, "The first time only requires one level-three bloodline user, the second time requires five level-three bloodline users, the third time requires one level-four bloodline user, the fourth time requires six level-four bloodline users, and there's no need to mention the later ones. Of course, you can also rely on quantity to accumulate them, after all, there are quite a few bloodline users in the Holy Kingdom. Besides, I didn't say that it's only one per person, did I?"
Through Zhuang Sen and Baruo's coordinated efforts, the others finally understood, especially the Mountain King. As its name suggests, the Mountain Kingdom was almost entirely composed of mountain ranges, with its borders being no exception. There was only one route to attack the Mountain Kingdom from the Holy Kingdom's direction. If he could acquire more of these resources to cover the fortress built against the mountainside and fortified countless times, it would be virtually impossible for the Holy Kingdom to invade! Moreover, once war broke out, whether a member of the Holy Kingdom's bloodline died or one of the Mountain Kingdom's bloodlines perished, the bodies could be used to nourish the sacred object and allow it to grow! In other words, regardless of victory or defeat, he would gain something!
Furthermore, the border fortresses of the High Mountain Kingdom, serving as absolute defensive strongholds, might even become the front line for the Holy Salvation Alliance against the Holy Kingdom. As the King of the High Mountain, he would naturally gain immense prestige and corresponding power! Vice-Alliance Leader? Hmph, he'll probably far surpass that by then!
However, for Zhuang Sen, regardless of how much he increased the amount of bloodline essence needed to upgrade the monster girl's lair, the fact that he and the monster girls could teleport to any monster girl's lair location at any time meant he was only making a profit. Not to mention he could disable the monster girl's lair's various abilities at any time and could also make it spawn monster girls whenever it wanted. These people essentially brought a military camp with a teleportation portal back to their heartland, and they should even thank Zhuang Sen.
However, Zhuang Sen was a good person, so he reminded you: "Also, I need to tell you that only my wives and I know about the bloodline absorption ritual, but you don't need to worry. My wives and I can teleport to their location at any time. I will arrange a team to patrol every day. If you need to use the ritual, just tell them."
The group exchanged bewildered glances. Baroo, adopting the air of a vice-leader, addressed Zhuang Sen, saying, "Leader, isn't this going a bit too far... You and your wife have suffered a lot. Perhaps you could allow us to share your burden?"
Zhuang Sen shrugged: "I'd like to, but that method requires the power of my bloodline. To put it bluntly, only women I've been with and I can use it. So, I'm sorry, I have no interest in you all, and you don't have that ability either."
A clever little devil jumped out: "My daughter is thirteen years old this year. She has always admired His Majesty the Holy King and hopes to dedicate herself to His Majesty..."
"My daughter too!"
"My wife actually already..."
"Me, me, my mom—"
His Majesty the Holy King, who had only recently ascended the throne, glanced sideways at the clever little devils below: "Enough! What do you take me for, a stud?!"
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Everyone looked to their left: Dantalian, Misty, Lady Lydia, Lilith…
Then look to the right: Nia, Hana, Mira, Celine, Zero, Rurika...
Finally, let's look at the middle: Lysander, Piper, Lyme, Rani, Gloona...
What did you say?
"In short, my mind is made up. If you don't want to use it, you don't have to! I'll have plenty of bloodline power left!" Zhuang Sen stood up, looking angry. Seeing that the time was right, Baro stepped forward and said, "Alliance Leader, please calm your anger. The nobles are acting out of good intentions, not wanting your wives to suffer too much. All of you ladies are of noble birth; how can you keep doing such rough work? Of course, we understand your good intentions, Alliance Leader, but it's really too much for us to make the ladies work so hard, especially since it's a whole team. How about reducing the number of people? I think one person should be enough."
The nobles couldn't accept the possibility of someone appearing in their hometown at any time, but when they couldn't change the situation, they felt it was acceptable to turn an entire team into one person.
But Zhuang Sen wasn't about to let them be so happy, so he waved his hand and said, "At least three people must go together, otherwise the ceremony can't proceed!"
“This…” Baroo looked at the others, but received no response. He could only nod “regretfully and helplessly”, “Your will, Alliance Leader.”
Okay, there are at least three people. As long as they aren't those big shots who have awakened four or five times, it should be fine... right?
The nobles weren't entirely satisfied, but they were at least somewhat satisfied. Therefore, they viewed Baroo, who had "fearlessly" advised Zhuang Sen, with a better impression. Even though, as high-ranking nobles and the king, they knew to some extent that this was a charade, at least Zhuang Sen and Baroo were willing to act, and at least Baroo genuinely possessed the right to advise and check Zhuang Sen! If they all helped Baroo, they could also check Zhuang Sen! Just like in their court, there were powerful ministers who opposed them!
And so, with the tacit cooperation of Johnson and Baroo, the Holy Salvation Alliance was successfully and smoothly established, setting its initial rules and solidifying the authority of Johnson and Baroo. The rest was easy to handle; Baroo could handle it. And of course, there was Dantalian and the others—that goes without saying.
Considering that the Holy Salvation Alliance already has three powerful nations—the Fallen Star Kingdom, the Thousand Tower Kingdom, and the Fallen Star Kingdom—along with their subordinate vassal kingdoms, and the White City Federation now known as the Holy Demon Kingdom, most of the world is actually in Zhuang Sen's hands. All that's left is to plant monster girl nests. Of course, the other small part is probably already in the hands of the Fero people. The world's structure has never been so clear; it's practically a binary world.
However, when talking about a dualistic world, we have to mention espionage.
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Chapter 332: The Legendary Spy King Wuguang
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
This is always easier said than done, especially when there's a world consciousness on the other side that might be spying on everyone every day. Ordinary spies and intelligence agents have absolutely no chance of succeeding. Even if they send back intelligence, Zhuang Sen wouldn't dare believe it; who knows if it's a trap deliberately set by the world of Ferro? However, there is one person, or rather, one monster, whose intelligence Zhuang Sen finds quite credible—that is, their beloved superior, the King of No Light!
As an ancient demon, her power comes entirely from her bloodline, making her irreconcilable with the world of Ferro, which aims to rebuild its technological glory. Furthermore, as an ancient demon, the fact that she has managed to remain in the Holy Kingdom controlled by Ferro for so long without being killed suggests she possesses an effective method of concealment—most likely utilizing the angelic inheritance space—meaning she has both the motivation and the ability to gather intelligence. As for the possibility that the King of No Light has actually been a lackey of Ferro, the probability is, while not entirely impossible, practically nonexistent.
If King No Light had cooperated with the world of Ferro, then Lord Creep, Lord True Blood, and Lord Dragonbone wouldn't have all died at Zhuang Sen's hands; they should have died long ago. The world of Ferro also wouldn't have waited until Zhuang Sen killed Esther and the others before believing Zhuang Sen was the ancient Old Deng and sending people to kill him.
So, after distributing the unactivated nest anchors, Zhuang Sen returned to his enormous, luxurious bedroom, which could hold hundreds of people and house a variety of monster girl facilities. He then took out the ancient monster communication device made by the King of Darkness. Looking at the bizarre statue with its thousand faces stuck together, Zhuang Sen thought for a moment and called Zero over to check the status of the [Angel Sanctuary]. Hmm, as always, it was pure and clean, and as always, it showed signs of being corrupted—the King of Darkness was still relentlessly trying to erode the "Divine Kingdom."
In this way, the chances of persuading her are 100%.
Zhuang Sen activated the communicator, and the next second the statue projected a beam of light, outlining the image of the Queen of No Light in the air. However, the light emanating from her was much dimmer, which made her more befitting of the title. Moreover, her location had changed. In the past, when he contacted her, she was always in a very holy and magnificent hall—that is, the Angelic Sanctuary—but now, she was in a simple room. However, judging from the style, it seemed to still be within the Angelic Sanctuary.
"Thousand-Faced Queen, you're still alive." The voice of the Lightless Queen was thick with weariness, tinged with surprise. It seemed she still retained her intelligence-gathering abilities. Indeed, given her ability to create a device that maintained stable communication across at least half a continent, it was impossible for her intelligence capabilities to be lacking. Zhuang Sen hadn't forgotten her subordinates, the [Lightless Angels]. A single photo taken of any one of them in White City would reveal what happened during his coronation ceremony.
So Zhuang Sen wasn't surprised by King Wuguang's greeting. He shook his head and said, "I almost died, and I think the next time won't be far off. So let's get straight to the point, Your Majesty King Wuguang—do you have any intelligence that can help me defeat the Holy Kingdom? As you know, I am now the king of a country, and you probably don't know that I have allied with the Thousand Towers Kingdom, the Falling Star Kingdom, and the High Mountain Kingdom to fight against the Holy Kingdom, which is controlled by those strange Chosen Ones. As long as we can defeat their army, we can leave the remaining Chosen Ones to humans."
Zhuang Sen spoke with sincerity, and considering his current status and strength, from the perspective of an ancient demon, his argument was undeniably tempting and feasible. However, just as Zhuang Sen had anticipated, the King of No Light was not fooled. Instead, he decisively stated, "No, I don't know what has happened in the Holy Kingdom recently, but something extraordinary must have occurred. My subordinates... even the Angels of No Light, have lost contact with me, even..."
King Wuguang paused for a moment, as if hesitating, or perhaps he was deliberately showing hesitation, before speaking: "Even the divine kingdom I occupied has undergone abnormal changes. I have lost control of it, and it is already a great effort for me to remain in it."
Zhuang Sen only believed half of what the King of No Light said, specifically the part about the anomaly in the divine kingdom. Now that he had the upper hand, he had no intention of beating around the bush any longer and said directly, "Those chosen ones of the gods were killed by my wives, so the artifact I can't control is still in my hands. Perhaps we can make a deal? I think you asked us to collect artifacts not just to create new brethren."
The light emanating from King Wuguang visibly brightened, and his tone was filled with surprise: "Are you serious?"
Zhuang Sen reached out from outside the frame and took the [Relic - Pure Purification] model that Zero had sculpted, placing it under the gaze of the King of No Light: "I'm serious. Giving this to you will at least keep it in the hands of us demons, instead of throwing it to those stupid and despicable inferior humans. Besides, if you can really control a divine kingdom, then if I lose, I'll still have a way out, right... Wow, if I still have the ability to enter the Holy Kingdom then."
King Wuguang fell silent. Zhuang Sen wasn't in a hurry; he picked up Nia and cuddled her. His earlier words were obviously nonsense; the key point was only the last sentence, concerning entering the Holy Kingdom. Moreover, it wasn't about a last resort, but rather how he should deliver the "artifact" to the Holy Kingdom and give it to King Wuguang. Essentially, he was still asking King Wuguang about the Holy Kingdom's defensive vulnerabilities. If King Wuguang admitted she knew about these vulnerabilities, it would be tantamount to acknowledging her intelligence capabilities were still intact and not weak. Then Zhuang Sen could legitimately request other information.
Zhuang Sen's question was still somewhat deliberate, otherwise he would have directly asked how to transport the artifact. The reason for this was to maintain the persona of an ancient demon, after all, they were "fellow countrymen." The King of No Light, however, had no real choice. From her perspective and with the information she had, she only had two options: either continue to cower in the Angelic Sanctuary, which was no longer within her control, waiting for the Holy Kingdom's chosen ones to destroy Zhuang Sen, living in constant fear; or cooperate with Zhuang Sen, obtain the artifact, and make a final desperate attempt, with a chance to successfully revive the demon era!
Then, King Wuguang spoke up: "The Holy Kingdom has no loopholes now. The strange machines they've created have already monitored the entire border, and the higher-ups even plan to continue expanding this, bringing every house and every person under surveillance. However, we have another way. I will teach you how to use that artifact. You can use it to remotely enter the divine kingdom, but this will alert the Goddess of Justice. So you must disguise yourself well, adopt your most convincing angelic form, and pray that you can fool her."
Zhuang Sen was genuinely surprised: "Wait, you mean the Goddess of Justice? Didn't she fall?"
"She's still here, otherwise why would I have lost control of the divine kingdom?" King Wuguang gritted his teeth. "Moreover, I saw her with my own eyes. She's completely different from those remnant souls wandering in the divine kingdom. She has self-awareness and even attacked me!"
Zhuang Sen looked at Zero outside the screen. The perfect maid shook her head; she had only cleaned up the corruption of the Angel Sanctuary by the King of Darkness, but had never gone inside to deal with him. However, finding out if the Goddess of Justice was inside was quite simple.
—Open the system panel and check Angel Legacy.
Chapter 333: Important Intelligence
To reiterate, the [Relic - Eternal Inheritance], also known as Zero, possesses the highest authority over all inheritance spaces. Therefore, after careful investigation, she quickly obtained a clear result—there really were angels inside, and quite a few at that! This was truly an unexpected gain. Although inheritance spaces were indeed meant to protect weak monster girls, and Zhuang Sen already knew that the Angel Sanctuary remained active, he never imagined that monster girls would be living inside!
Furthermore, since the Angel Sanctuary of the Angel race has monster girls living there, what about the inheritance spaces of the equally active Centaur and Dwarf races?
Zhuang Sen felt an itch to go and see immediately, but King Wuguang was still watching him from the other end of the communicator, so he couldn't do it. He could only let Zero go and check first, while he re-entered the conversation with King Wuguang: "I understand. I need some time to prepare. How much longer can you hold out?"
The King of No Light sensed Zhuang Sen's probing, but knew it was normal, and she only had this one choice anyway: "If there are no further changes, then we can hold out for a long time. Now I will teach you how to use the artifact, and then you will need to find an angelic bloodline as a sacrifice to open the gate to the divine kingdom... The specific method is..."
Zhuang Sen carefully noted down the methods mentioned by the King of No Light, including the sinister method of using an angelic bloodline to forcibly open the entrance to the inheritance space, and rejected her suggestion to send a King of No Light angel. He didn't need to actually offer sacrifices; he could enter whenever he wanted, without any cost or delay. However, he had to admit that the King of No Light's approach was indeed worth studying. The inheritance space's design didn't include this ability to open entrances anywhere; the entrances were fixed at creation.
"Alright, now that we've finished talking about business, do you have any information that can help me defeat the Holy Kingdom? Especially about their strange weapons."
Zhuang Sen put away his notebook and looked at the King of No Light, whose brightness had recovered considerably. "If the Holy Kingdom directly defeats my Holy Salvation Alliance and grows stronger, then we might have to face an empire that can seal anyone's bloodline in the future."
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