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

Life force intertwined, and the women’s consciousness entered the link.The Divine Army’s attacks were like dense hail, smashing against the wall of flesh The women had built with their broken bodies. Every impact made their internal organs churn, and blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, forming winding rivers of blood beneath their feet. Zhu Zhuqing’s God-Defying Shadow Wings had already turned into stardust, and the wounds at her shoulder blades revealed pale bone fragments; her black Shadow Soul Power was so dim it was on the verge of dissipating. The nishen nine treasure glazed tile pagoda in Ning Rongrong’s arms was covered in cracks, its golden glazed luster stained with blood; every time she activated an enhancement, it felt as if countless steel needles were scraping her internal organs. Xiao Wu’s god-defying soft bone rabbit ears drooped powerlessly, and the wound in her abdomen pierced by the Sea God Trident was still seeping pinkish-black blood; her Soft Bone Soul Power was as weak as a candle in the wind. The bandages on Yun Yun’s severed arm were already soaked through with blood, and the nishen markings of her God-Defying Wind Blade flickered faintly; she even needed Xiao Xun Er’s support just to stand. The Colored Phoenix Fire in Xiao Xun Er’s palm was reduced to a mere spark, yet it still burned stubbornly, trying to dispel the chill for the Sisters around her.

The pain of exhausted spirit power flooded their limbs like a tide, and the agonizing tearing of their divine souls caused their consciousness to gradually blur. The shadow of death, like thick ink, slowly swallowed their last bits of clarity. The sounds of slaughter, the Divine Army’s cruel laughter, and the whimpering of the children from the Youth God-Defying Squad gradually drifted away, leaving only Su Chen’s heart-wrenching cry of ”Hinata!” which was etched deep into their seas of consciousness, echoing repeatedly.

Just as the consciousness of The women was about to sink into the boundless darkness, the Nishen Marks on their wrists lit up simultaneously. Those were the marks Su Chen had left when he formed bonds with them, containing his God-Defying Soul Power and carrying their feelings for each other. Warm black spirit power flowed out from the marks like a trickling stream, moving through their blood vessels to repair shattered meridians and warm their cold bodies. Following that, countless fine black threads extended from the marks, intertwining around each other’s wrists like a spiderweb, tightly connecting their dissipating life auras.

”Where... is this?”

Zhu Zhuqing’s consciousness floated in a warm darkness. The agonizing pain of her torn back was gone, as was the clamor of the battlefield; only an unprecedented peace enveloped her. She looked down at her wrist, where the black threads flickered with a soft glow, the other end seemingly connected to countless equally warm auras that felt familiar and reassuring.

”Sister Zhuqing?”

A crisp and sweet voice rang out, and Xiao Wu’s figure slowly emerged from the darkness. She was wearing the pink dress from that night in the Black Forest treehouse, her god-defying soft bone rabbit ears perked up playfully. Pink-black spirit power flowed around her like a faint halo; there wasn’t a single wound on her body, and her eyes were clear and lively, completely devoid of the wretched state she had been in on the battlefield.

Zhu Zhuqing reached out, and the moment her fingertips touched Xiao Wu’s palm, a warm current instantly surged through her entire body. That was Xiao Wu’s unique life aura, carrying the agility and purity of the Soft Bones Rabbit. It was the Power of Bonds that had already merged them into one when they fought side-by-side in Suotuo City, captured souls together in the Star Dou Secret Realm, and crushed Xiao Ling at the Shrek school gate.

”Xiao Wu, you’re okay?” Zhu Zhuqing’s voice carried a hint of unbelievable hoarseness. She could clearly feel the vigorous vitality within Xiao Wu, a World away from the near-death state just moments ago.

Xiao Wu nodded with a smile, pulling Zhu Zhuqing’s hand and swaying it gently: ”Mhm! This place is so strange—no wounds, and it doesn’t hurt anymore. Look, everyone is here!”