Rebellious Lord of All Realms: Su Chen's Dark Harem

The glazed pagoda breaks free from its shackles; golden radiance defies the gods and seals its destiny.On the third day after returning from the Star Dou Great Forest to the God-Defying Squad’s temporary base, Ning Rongrong’s personal maid rushed over, handing over a secret letter from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with a flustered expression. Ning Rongrong opened the letter; her originally smiling face instantly darkened, and her fingertips trembled so violently that the letter was nearly crushed.

”Rongrong, what’s wrong?” Su Chen noticed her abnormality, his black-gold eyes filled with concern.

Ning Rongrong handed the letter to him, her eyes reddening. ”Brother Su Chen, the Sect Elders want to force me into a political marriage.”

The letter was written in neat but chillingly utilitarian script—the Council of Elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had resolved to consolidate the alliance with the Heaven Dou Empire and exchange it for military support by marrying Ning Rongrong to the Third Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire. The letter also mentioned that the Third Prince had already agreed to the engagement and would send people to the Sect to collect the bride in three days. If Ning Rongrong resisted, she would be branded a ”Sect traitor” and stripped of her position as the Young Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

”Those old things, all they care about is profit!” Kushina slapped the table in anger, red Chakra dancing at her fingertips. ”In their eyes, is Rongrong’s happiness just a bargaining chip for a marriage alliance?”

Xiao Wu was also indignant. ”Rongrong shouldn’t have to marry some Third Prince! Brother Su Chen, we can’t let Rongrong suffer such grievances!”

Ning Rongrong walked to Su Chen’s side, gripping his sleeve tightly, her voice choked with sobs. ”Brother Su Chen, I don’t want to marry him. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is my grandfather’s life’s work, but those Elders only think about clinging to power and wealth; they don’t care about my thoughts at all.” She raised her head, her eyes full of determination. ”I only want to stay by your side, be your support, and fight alongside my Sisters.”

Su Chen held her hand, the warmth of his fingertips gradually calming Ning Rongrong down. After finishing the letter, a flash of coldness crossed his black-gold eyes. ”Don’t worry. With me here, no one can force you to do anything you don’t like.” He turned to look at the Sisters, his tone steady. ”In three days, we will go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School together to seek justice for Rongrong.”

”Agreed!” The Sisters responded in unison. Ah Yin’s Blue Silver Grass gently coiled around Ning Rongrong’s wrist, transmitting the warm Life Power; Zhu Zhuqing was shrouded in shadows, a hint of killing intent in her eyes, already prepared to strike; Xiao Xun Er’s colorful exotic flame danced in her palm, ready to burn away any obstacles; although Qian Renxue had not completely turned, she stood to the side, her blue eyes filled with disdain for the power-based marriage.

Three days later, the sky above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was shrouded in clouds. In front of the Sect gate, lanterns and decorations were hung, creating a festive scene, but the atmosphere inside the Sect was unusually heavy. Ning Fengzhi stood in the Sect plaza, looking into the distance with a complicated expression—he did not agree with this marriage, but he could not overcome the pressure from the Council of Elders and could only watch as his daughter was pushed into the abyss.

Just then, a wave of pressure descended from the sky. Su Chen led the Sisters, stepping on spirit power as they descended onto the Sect plaza. The aura of the God-Defying Squad instantly enveloped the entire scene, instantly dispersing the festive atmosphere. The smiles on the Elders’ faces froze, their eyes filled with vigilance.

”Su Chen! How dare you trespass into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!” The First Elder stepped forward, holding a glazed staff, his expression majestic. ”Today is Rongrong’s big day. If you know what’s good for you, leave immediately, otherwise don’t blame us for being impolite!”

”Big day?” Su Chen sneered, his black-gold gaze sweeping across the Elders present. ”An alliance bought with Rongrong’s happiness—is that worthy of being called a big day?” He stepped aside to let Ning Rongrong walk forward. ”Rongrong doesn’t want to marry. Why are you forcing her?”