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

Chapter 192 Deep Palace Warmth, Day and Night, Day After Day Together, Feelings Remain UnchangedTime flowed slowly amidst gentleness and sweetness; the days in the Nishen Imperial Palace were ordinary yet filled with heart-fluttering moments everywhere.

Preparations for the enthronement ceremony were proceeding orderly in secret, but Su Chen paid almost no attention to them. He left all trivial matters to his subordinates, focusing entirely on accompanying his fifteen beauties. To him, no matter how grand the ceremony, it was not as important as a single faint smile from the beauties in his arms; no matter how noble the World, it was not as precious as the stable warmth before his eyes.

The morning sunlight filtered through the window lattices, spilling into the sleeping palace with a cozy warmth.

As soon as Su Chen opened his eyes, he was surrounded by a gentle touch. Xiao Wu had woken up early and was propping up her chin, gazing at him without blinking. Seeing him wake up, she immediately revealed a sweet smile, her rabbit ears lightly rubbing against his cheek: ”Brother Su Chen, good morning~”

”Good morning, Xiao Wu.” Su Chen raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of her head, overflowing with tenderness.

Beside them, Zhu Zhuqing had already changed into a crisp ink-black long dress and was quietly tidying his robes. Her fingertips gently smoothed out the wrinkles with meticulous movements, her cool features filled with an inseparable tenderness. The once decisive and lethal Hell Civet now only wished to be the most intimate companion by his side.

”The wind is cool today, wear a bit more,” Zhu Zhuqing exhorted softly, her tone full of concern.

Ning Rongrong came running in with a hop and a skip, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda rotating gently in her palm. Seven-colored light spilled down, adding a bit of liveliness to the entire room. She grabbed Su Chen’s hand, her fingertip lightly tapping his brow, and spoke coquettishly: ”Brother Su Chen, Rongrong will give you a spirit power boost so you’ll be full of energy all day!”

”My Rongrong is the best,” Su Chen laughed and pinched her cheek.

Qian Renxue stood by the window, her golden holy light soft as water. She waved her hand gently, and flower petals from outside drifted in with the wind, landing on Su Chen’s shoulder. She looked back and smiled, holy and moving: ”May you be well every day and happy every year.” Giving up her God Position in exchange for this kind of daily companionship, she had no regrets in this life.

Ah Yin used Blue Silver Grass to weave an exquisite flower crown and gently placed it on Su Chen’s head. The emerald vines complemented his black and gold robes perfectly as she whispered softly: ”May Life Power protect you forever, endlessly.” The Blue Silver Grass coiled around the corner of his clothes, just like her heart, never to leave or forsake him.

Karin carried a basin of warm water and walked lightly to Su Chen. Her cheeks were slightly red as she carefully wiped his hands and arms, meticulously checking if he had any new hidden injuries. Her movements were incredibly gentle, for fear of disturbing him; occasionally, an accidental touch of her fingertips would make her heart race, causing her to lower her head in shame.

The scene of her secretly kissing him last night still echoed in her mind, making her both shy and sweet.

Hinata still stood guard near the palace gates, her white clothes as pure as snow, gentle and quiet, her gaze never leaving Su Chen for a moment. She didn’t need many words; just silently guarding like this was enough to satisfy her. As long as he was safe, her heart was at peace; as long as he was there, she would follow him forever.

From the direction of the kitchen, the aroma grew stronger. Kushina hummed a light tune while busily preparing breakfast, her fiery red figure flitting back and forth before the stove. Every dish was infused with all her heart. She wanted Su Chen to taste the warmest flavor of home every day when he woke up.

Zi Yan had long been unable to restrain herself, running around the hall. Seeing Su Chen get up, she immediately rushed over, tugging his sleeve and shaking it incessantly: ”Brother Su Chen, I want to eat candy! I want lots and lots of candy!”

Su Chen laughed helplessly. With a flick of his finger, a crystal-clear Spirit Fruit Candy appeared in his hand, and he held it to her mouth: ”Little glutton, you only think about eating candy.”

Zi Yan opened her mouth and bit the candy, her eyes curving into crescents like a child who had obtained the whole World.

Hanabi held a short sword, standing at the entrance of the Martial Arts Field full of energy, shouting loudly: ”Brother Su Chen, I’ll accompany you in cultivation! I’ve made huge progress lately!” She worked hard to become stronger only to be able to walk side by side with him and guard a corner of peace for him.

Medusa reclined on a soft couch, her crimson skirt lazily spread out, her snake tail swaying gently and soul-stirringly. She looked up, her eyes seductive as silk, gazing at Su Chen with a lazy and alluring voice: ”Su Chen, come over and lie with me for a while.”

The Charm and tenderness unique to her bloomed only for him alone.

Xiao Xun Er sat quietly by the soft couch, her slender hands lightly lifting to arrange the cushions neatly, smiling gently: ”Rest if you’re tired, we are here with you.” There was no grandiosity, only the long-flowing companionship, warm and reassuring.

Xiao Yi Xian held a bowl of warm Beauty-Enhancing Medicinal Cuisine and walked gently to Su Chen. The medicinal fragrance was rich and mild as her eyes filled with tenderness: ”Su Chen, drink this. Taking good care of yourself is the best response to us.”

Yun Yun held a long sword, her posture elegant and ethereal, standing quietly in the hall with her sword intent restrained, as gentle as water. She looked at Su Chen, smiled slightly, and said softly: ”I’ll practice the sword with you.”

One sword, one heart, one person—this was the most tacit companionship.

Qing Lin led several docile Spirit Snakes, patrolling the corridors of the imperial palace, her small figure serious and focused. She controlled the snake swarm to isolate all uneasy factors, guarding every inch of the palace’s peace just to give Su Chen and the sisters a clean and worry-free World.

The fifteen beauties each had their own style, tenderness, and intent, yet without exception, they all revolved around Su Chen alone.

They were the light on his path to defying heaven, his obsession in stabilizing the World, and his most precious treasure after reaching the peak of supremacy.

Su Chen stood in the hall, enveloped layer by layer by endless love and warmth, his heart turning soft.

He slowly extended his arms, pulling all the beauties surrounding him into his embrace. The God-Defying Power spread out mildly, turning into a warm light shield that firmly protected the fifteen beauties within, isolating all the noise and disturbance from the outside World.

”I know you have always been here,” Su Chen’s voice was deep and gentle, carrying infinite doting and cherishing as it echoed slowly in the hall. ”From the slaughter on the Douluo Continent to the seal at the edge of the God Realm, you have never left, never given up.”

”You healed me, boosted me, guarded me, cooked for me, warmed my bed, patrolled for me, became stronger for me... for me, you have given everything.”

”This sentiment, I will forever remember in my heart.”

”I once said that after unifying the continent, I would fulfill all my promises. Now, the World is settled and in a prosperous age of peace. I, Su Chen, keep my word.”

”From now on, I am no longer that god-defying, slaughtering powerhouse, but simply your lover, your Brother Su Chen.”

”I will accompany a different beauty every night, giving you your own tender time; on weekends, I will take all of you out together to see the moonlight of the Star Dou Forest, the sea of clouds at the Angel God Temple, the rosy clouds of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the snow scenery of the Far North Glaciers...”

”Every beautiful scene on the Douluo Continent will bear our footprints.”

”All fifteen of you are my Empresses, and all are the only true loves of my life.”

”In this life, we shall never leave or forsake each other, staying together for eternity.”

As his voice fell, the hall instantly became quiet. Then, countless tender, sobbing responses intertwined, resounding through the entire sleeping palace:

”Brother Su Chen, we will love you forever!”

”We will stay with you forever!”

”No matter the ends of the earth, we will follow you!”

Xiao Wu hugged his waist tightly, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, yet smiling with incomparable happiness;

Zhu Zhuqing leaned on his shoulder, tears flickering in her cool eyes, full of emotion;

Ning Rongrong threw herself into his arms, rubbing against his chest and acting spoiled incessantly;

Qian Renxue, Ah Yin, Karin, Hinata, Kushina, Zi Yan, Medusa, Xiao Xun Er, Xiao Yi Xian, Yun Yun, Qing Lin, Hanabi... every beauty had tears streaming down her face, yet all were smiling brilliantly.

The sunlight was just right, the warmth was cozy, the embrace was warm, and the vows were burning hot.

Within the Nishen Imperial Palace, love permeated and tenderness lingered. There was no war, no slaughter, no schemes, no shackles—only the exclusive doting of the monarch, the companionship of beauties, the quiet beauty of the years, and eternal togetherness.

As the days passed, the daily tenderness of the harem never dissipated.