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

The mutilated bodies of the women sat around each other, their bloodied hands clasped, vowing never to regret.The night deepened, and a bright moon hung high in the sky. The pure moonlight softly concealed the bloodstains and smoke covering the Nishen Battlefield. Soldiers of the Nishen Legion had already set up rows of tents along the edge of the battlefield. Bonfires burned fiercely, their dancing flames illuminating faces that were weary yet joyful. The soldiers gathered around the bonfires, eating hardtack and drinking water heartily, discussing the thrilling battle from the day, and speaking of Su Chen and The women’s divine might with deep admiration and pride.

Meanwhile, in the clearing at the center of the battlefield, The women were sitting together. The bonfire light stretched their figures long, casting a warm silhouette upon the ground.

Zhuqing leaned against a dead tree, the wound on her back still throbbing faintly. It was a mark left by the Asura Demon Slash, deep enough to see bone, and her divine soul had been largely torn. Karin was crouching beside her, faint green Healing Soul Power swirling around her fingertips as she carefully injected the spirit power into Zhuqing’s wound. Karin’s purple long hair hung over her shoulder, her profile appearing especially gentle in the firelight. Her brow was slightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of concern: ”Sister Zhuqing, bear with it. Injuries involving divine soul tearing are troublesome and require slow recuperation.”

Zhuqing nodded slightly, a faint smile gracing her lips. She was always cold and not good at expressing her feelings, but seeing Karin’s earnest look now, a warm current surged in her heart. She turned to look at Xiao Wu nearby. Xiao Wu was leaning on Su Chen’s shoulder. The wound on her abdomen had been sealed by Kushina using red Chakra, and pink-black Soft Bone Soul Power was slowly repairing the damaged meridians. Su Chen’s palm rested lightly on her wound, black God-Defying Soul Power continuously flowing in. The warm spirit power flowed along her meridians, alleviating Xiao Wu’s pain. Xiao Wu wore a reassured smile, like a docile little rabbit, her eyes full of dependence.

In Zhuqing’s mind, a scene from the cave flashed. At that time, she was being pursued by assassins from the Star Luo Empire. To save her, Su Chen had forcibly endured several fatal attacks, leaving a wound on his chest deep enough to see bone. In the dim cave, she used Shadow Soul Power to heal him. Looking at his pale face, she couldn’t help but lean down and kiss his wound, whispering, ”You are the first person to fight desperately for me.” Su Chen froze for a moment, then hugged her tightly. The heat from his palm made her heart race, and he said, ”From now on, I will always protect you.”

It turned out that from that moment on, her heart already belonged to him.

Ning Rongrong hugged her nishen nine treasure glazed tile pagoda and sat beside Hinata. The cracks on the tower body were slowly healing. Golden light flickered, and black nishen markings flowed across the tower body, making it look exceptionally mysterious. She leaned toward Hinata, looking at Hinata’s eyes, which were gradually regaining their luster, and asked softly, ”Hinata, your eyes... are they okay? It was too dangerous for you to overdraw your God-Defying Byakugan to transmit intelligence during the day.”

Hinata nodded, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes. She raised her hand to touch her eye socket; a slight sting remained, but the previous emptiness was gone. In her mind, the scene in the tent flashed. At that time, her God-Defying Byakugan was severely injured by the enemy, leaving her blind. Su Chen guarded her bedside, using his God-Defying Soul Power to repair her eyes. Under the soft lamplight, Su Chen’s face was exceptionally clear. His brow was tightly furrowed, and his tone was full of heartache: ”Use these eyes to protect me in the future, but don’t fight so desperately again.” She remembered shyly agreeing at the time, and she even massaged his shoulders. When her fingertips touched the muscle lines of his shoulder, her cheeks were hot enough to fry an egg.

”I’m fine. With Su Chen Ge’s God-Defying Soul Power, I’ll recover quickly.” Hinata’s voice was soft, carrying a hint of shyness. ”In the next battle, I will definitely be able to protect everyone better.”

Ning Rongrong smiled, reaching out to hold Hinata’s hand, her eyes filled with satisfaction: ”We will protect everyone together, and protect Su Chen together.” As she spoke, she shook the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand, her tone carrying a hint of pride. ”My pagoda is getting stronger now. In the next battle, I will definitely be able to provide everyone with a stronger boost.”

In her mind, the scene on the spire of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School flashed. At that time, the Sect Elders forced her to return home for a marriage alliance. Su Chen took her to break into the Sect. At the top of the Glazed Tile Pagoda, he helped her break the constraint that ”Seven Treasure cannot become a true artifact,” allowing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Golden Glazed Tile light intertwined with black God-Defying Power, illuminating the entire spire. Holding Su Chen’s hand, she looked at the Sect shrouded in mist below and smiled, saying, ”I want to be your support forever.” In that moment, she knew she was no longer the pampered little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; she was Su Chen’s God-Defying Guardian.

Not far away, Yun Yun and Xun’er were sitting side by side. Yun Yun’s severed arm was wrapped in bandages, the wound still aching faintly. A cluster of weak Colored Phoenix Fire flickered at Xun’er’s fingertips. She was carefully using the temperature of the Exotic Flame to warm the wound on Yun Yun’s severed arm. The light of the flame made both their profiles look exceptionally gentle.

”Do you still remember that day at the Cloud Mist Sect Ruins?” Yun Yun asked softly, her gaze fixed on the distance, where her former home lay.

Xun’er nodded, her smile brilliant: ”Of course I remember. You said you were no longer the Cloud Mist Sect Master, but just Su Chen’s Yun Yun.”

Yun Yun’s lips curved into a slight smile, a trace of relief flashing in her eyes: ”I used to think the Cloud Mist Sect was my everything. It wasn’t until I met you and Su Chen, until I joined the Nishen Legion, that I understood that a true home is not a cold Sect, but a group of people willing to risk everything for you.”

In her mind, the scene at the Cloud Mist Sect Ruins flashed. Inside the ruined main hall, Su Chen stood beside her. His black god-defying wings intertwined with her white Wind Wings. Wind Blade and God-Defying Energy cleaned the dust from the hall. He looked at her, his eyes firm, and said, ”Yun Yun, you didn’t lose your Sect; you just found something more worthwhile to protect.” At that moment, the shackles in her heart were completely shattered.

Qian Renxue sat on the other side of the bonfire, her golden long hair draped over her shoulders. Her Angel Wings were folded behind her. The bloodstains on her wings hadn’t been wiped away, yet they still exuded a sacred aura. Her gaze fell upon Su Chen and The women. A hint of envy flashed in her eyes, which quickly turned into determination. She recalled the illusion in the Angel God Temple. In the illusion, Su Chen was erased by the God Realm. She thought the sky had fallen and frantically tried to rush up and save him. It wasn’t until Su Chen broke into the illusion, holding her hand and saying, ”Then be my Nishen Angel,” that she realized what she truly desired was never the cold Angel God Position, but this warm bond.

”Giving up the Angel God Position was indeed the most correct decision I have made in this life,” Qian Renxue murmured softly, a faint smile curving her lips.

Hanabi was holding the god-defying void-slicing blade, crouching beside Zi Yan, watching Zi Yan’s dragon phoenix wings slowly repair. Zi Yan’s silver-white dragon scales were still stained with blood, yet she was still full of vitality, grumbling: ”Hanabi, next time we encounter a Main God, I’m going to burn them to ashes in one breath! I want them to know that the Dragon Phoenix’s flames are not to be trifled with!”

Hanabi chuckled, amused by her, and nodded, her gaze falling on the void-slicing blade in her hand. The black nishen markings on the blade flickered in the firelight—that was the spirit power Su Chen had personally injected for her. She recalled the scene at the training ground under the sunset. Su Chen easily defeated her but didn’t mock her. Instead, he taught her how to combine the Byakugan with God-Defying Soul Power. She looked at Su Chen’s figure and said firmly, ”I am willing to be your sharpest blade.” Su Chen smiled, ruffled her hair, and said, ”Good, then I’ll wait for my blade to pierce the sky of the God Realm.”

”Alright, I’ll be with you,” Hanabi’s voice was clear and firm. ”In the next battle, we’ll rush to the front together.”

Xiao Yi Xian sat beside Qing Lin. The two of them were looking at the Ancient Snake King on Qing Lin’s wrist. Green light flickered in Qing Lin’s Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils. The Ancient Snake King was docilely Binding itself around her wrist, flicking its tongue. Xiao Yi Xian whispered, ”After your snake pupils evolved, your control became much stronger. It was incredible how you controlled the snake swarm to bind those Deep-Sea Behemoths today.”

Qing Lin smiled, her eyes full of pride: ”It’s all thanks to Su Chen Ge. He took me to the Snake Cave to subdue the Ancient Snake King and helped me stabilize the power of the Nishen Snake Pupils. Without him, I couldn’t have done it.”

In her mind, the scene in the Snake Cave flashed. In the dark and damp Snake Cave, countless venomous snakes were coiled. Su Chen held her hand, leading her step by step toward the core of the Snake Cave. When the Ancient Snake King attacked, Su Chen shielded her behind him, using the god-defying longsword to kill the venomous snakes. Watching Su Chen’s back, her heart was filled with security. After subduing the Snake King, Su Chen helped her evolve her Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils. Black nishen markings flowed in her eyes. In that moment, she knew she was no longer the little girl who had been despised by others.

Medusa leaned against a tree, her gold and black intertwined scales shimmering in the bonfire light. Her gaze settled on Su Chen. A hint of Charm flashed in her eyes, which then turned into tenderness. She recalled the scene at the Petrification Altar. Su Chen helped her unlock the altar’s power, and her golden scales evolved into black and white. She approached Su Chen seductively, her snake tail gently Binding his calf, and whispered, ”Only you can make me whole.” Su Chen looked down at her, his eyes gentle, and reached out to stroke her scales, saying, ”You were always whole; I just helped you find yourself again.”

The women sat together like this, some healing, some conversing softly, and others just quietly looking at each other. The bonfire light shone on their faces, on the wounds on their bodies that had yet to heal, and also on the determination and tenderness in their eyes.

Su Chen looked at the scene before him, an indescribable warmth surging in his heart. He stood up and walked to the center of The women, his gaze sweeping over every face. His voice carried a trace of guilt mixed with gratitude: ”Sisters, this battle made you suffer.”

The women all looked up at Su Chen. Xiao Wu lifted her head from his shoulder, smiled, and shook her head, the love in her eyes nearly overflowing: ”Su Chen Ge, we haven’t suffered. It is our honor to fight alongside you.”

Zhuqing also spoke up, her voice still cold, yet carrying a hint of softness, like spring water after the ice and snow melt: ”Su Chen, we are family. Among family, how can there be talk of suffering?”

Ning Rongrong raised the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand, her smile brilliant, the golden light making her face exceptionally dazzling: ”Exactly! In the future, we will also break the shackles of the God Realm together! We will also be together to witness the day the Douluo Continent welcomes freedom!”

Qian Renxue, Yun Yun, Xun’er, Hinata, Hanabi, Kushina, Karin, Qing Lin, Xiao Yi Xian, Zi Yan, Medusa... The women all spoke up, their words different, but all conveying the same determination.

Su Chen looked at their smiling faces, his eyes slightly moist. He stretched out his hand, palm upward, his voice resounding powerfully: ”Good! Then let us stand against the gods until the end!”

The women exchanged smiles, reaching out their hands one after another and stacking their palms on top of Su Chen’s.

Fifteen hands, bearing unhealed wounds and bloodstains, were tightly clasped together. The bonfire light shone on the stacked palms, reflecting the nishen markings on their hands, and also reflecting the unbreakable bond between them.

”Against the gods until the end!”

”Guard each other!”

”Guard the Douluo Continent!”