The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

There is nothing better than waking up in the morning, face buried between majestic boobs, hands resting on smooth and polished ass, and body hugged on all sides by heaven-defying beauties.

Klaus, the paragon of nine stars, was fortunate to find himself in this position.

His face was literally planted between Miriam’s heavenly tormenting boobs, his right hand on Queenie’s Asura ass, and his left on Tifa’s great, destructive ass.

Hanna’s slender body hugged him from behind, and sweet Lily was curled in his arms.

Around them, naked beauties that will cause any man to rise against the heavens lay on the large bed reserved for Klaus and his wives to celebrate their own night of honeymoon.

It would have been great if they had an entire month to themselves, just celebrating their honeymoon as newlyweds. However, circumstances didn’t allow them.

However, Klaus had plans for after the awakening.

However, despite having only one night of honeymoon, looking at the smiles on their faces as they slept, one can tell that they are happy regardless.

When the clock struck 9 a.m., the ladies woke up, ensuring their man was not disturbed. Of course, seeing the position he is in, they allowed Miriam, Queenie, Tifa, Lily, and Hanna to remain in place while the rest stared at their man’s face until he woke up 2 hours later.

“Good morning, husband,” Queenie greeted, looking at Klaus’ handsome face.

Naturally, he had been awake the entire time—well, 249 minds of his had been awake, planning and plotting his day and the day after. However, as a loving husband, he let one of his minds rest, allowing only that mind to focus on his wife.

In a way, he limited himself to allow them this moment.

“Good morning, my wife,” Klaus smiled and turned to the rest of his wives, “Good morning, Angels.”

They smiled and leaned in for kisses first.

“Good morning, love. I hope you had a great night,” Vida asked, looking at her man with affectionate eyes.

“I had a great night, thanks to you all.”

They nodded, smiling.

“We know you have a busy day today since we only have two days to go, so we won’t take up most of your time,” Sofia said, tapping her forehead. Golden blood came from her forehead, and Klaus, who knew what this was, frowned.

“Put it back…” he said, but the dragon beauty just smiled.

The next second, the rest of her sisters also mimicked what she did, drawing out their lifeblood.

“This is half of our life force. We understand that you have a lot on your mind, and although we want nothing more than to help you, we recognize that we may not be able to do everything.

We are powerless to help you in most aspects. However, we can prolong your life. We understand that you want us to be safe, and we promise to maintain a safe environment. We have each other.

So, while you are out there, facing the heavens, we will be at peace knowing that our life force is running through you.

We will be happy knowing that even if your life runs out, you have 27 more lives backing you, making sure you are always strong.

So please, our husband, accept our life force and treat it as our way of giving you extra life. We love you, and this is our sacrifice to you.”

Klaus could only stare at his wives with widened eyes.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect them to make such a reckless decision. Giving him half their lifeblood is akin to giving him half of their existence.

Of course, when they ascend to the next stage, it will be restored. However, in such troubling times, they actually gave him half of their life.

Though romantic, they run the risk of dying if they were to burn their life force, which he knew they would. After all, he has two trump cards that depend on life force.

So he couldn’t in good conscience accept this. However, looking at the resolve in their eyes, Klaus could tell they weren’t taking no for an answer.

In the end, he could only accept their sacrifice, which was filled with their love.

“Thank you,” Klaus said, truly thankful for their sacrifice.

He would be lying if he said this additional life wasn’t a blessing.

As someone who is cultivating the nine reincarnation physiques, he has nine life forces, meaning that at the Chaos stage, instead of having a 50,000-year lifespan, he now has 450,000 years of life in him.

However, now, he has over a million years to live thanks to his wives.

This means he can use his life force as he wishes without fear of running out.

His wives could only smile and wish him luck in their hearts.

They knew, in the end, that it would be Klaus who would have to handle everything, but they were prepared to help to some extent and ensure, until the last minute, that they would be with him.

After Klaus absorbed their lifebloods, they dragged him to the bathroom, bathed him, dressed him, and sent him away.

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Klaus first went to see his mother, who was inside Oracle, learning more about her battle armor. Klaus entered with one of his minds while the remaining 249 worked on other things…

When he appeared in the training ground, he was struck dumb. What he saw sent his mind back to his life as Magnus.

Instead of a training ground where he expected his mom to be fighting dummies, he was greeted by the sight of a crack in the sky as monsters of various shapes and sizes started to pour out.

The majority were Ascension stage, a couple of hundred Nether stage, and even the Domains stage monsters kept pouring out.

At the center of it all, however, was his mom, wielding two swords, her wings unfurled, and her movement so precise that Klaus had a sense of déjà vu just watching her.

Naturally, his mom was weak.

However, with the armor built for her, she could become a great warrior by harnessing the power of her mind. The stronger her mind, the more resilient she became as a warrior.

However, even becoming a Nether stage warrior didn’t explain the fact that she was fighting like a seasoned warrior.

“She looks just like her,” Klaus muttered, recalling his mom, who rose to the occasion during the world awakening in his 7th incarnation.

Klaus stood there for an hour just watching his mom fight. However, she ended her training when the monsters were just too much for her to handle.

It was then that she realized her son had been waiting for her all along.

“What do you think?” she asked, smiling at Klaus as she moved toward him.

“Impressive, but you are still not fighting on the front lines.”

“Tch,” she chuckled and then hugged him before adding, “You are probably just jealous I will steal the spotlight from you.”

“Indeed. So you will stay at the rear and handle the spillover.”

“Just don’t come running to me to save your skin.” After their small talk, Klaus chose to spar with her for another hour before he left.

His next stop was the Tower of Defiance, where Rania was waiting for him with news that would change everything for him and finally reveal the form of the danger coming in two days.