Unusual Welcome

“Hey. I understand you've received the news?” Alyona walked to Heian Ciemnosc with the rest of her co-wives before caressing the three Fairies' faces. They separated from Heian Ciemnosc as he nodded, directly asking her in a calm tone, “It's a good idea. So, can we do it now?”

“Aha,” Alyona nodded with her mouth open, contented to hear this. She then asked him with a delicate but exceptional frown on her face. She seemed more mature and breathtakingly beautiful in Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest every time he saw her after a little time apart from each other. Even though it was her who took him in as a kid. “But, don’t you wanna wait until we enter the Neutral Existences?”

“There’s someone waiting for us inside. I like this ghost space. Nothing is and nothing gets.” Heian Ciemnosc smiled as the youngest Fairy lover, Lu Cren, buried the left side of her face on his chest and didn’t want to let go. Alyona nodded again with her mouth open, this time understanding. “Aaah. I see. Let’s get ready, then. Hong Meeeei!”

“Coming~!” Hong Mei shouted back before flying away. The Fairies became excited, while the others in the hangar felt surprised. There was a wedding happening as soon as Heian Ciemnosc returned. Who would’ve thought?

Although they couldn’t witness it because it will be held at the old Carrier’s core, they could very well announce it and prepare celebrations. On the other hand, Heian Ciemnosc, his subordinates, and his family were immediately moved to that Carrier’s core in the Space Station. Currently, Hong Mei was the Fleet Admiral of the Carrier and of a Fleet of her own.

When they were teleported there with Calisneia’s aid, Heian Ciemnosc’s wives wanted to steal the Fairies away, while Grietta took his clothes off, although for different purposes this time. Little Dina sheepishly walked away with the others. But before that could happen, Lu Cra said to Heian Ciemnosc before she was snatched away.

“Sister Mei has taught us a lot about nature. She said we had good affinity with it. Soon, we’ll try learning more under her. So, hubby. Can you convince her somehow? She seems a little unwilling…” Then, Lu Cra disappeared with a smile as she received Heian Ciemnosc’s Spirit Sense message.

Hong Mei was naturally preparing to break into the Godhood Step. However, she would definitely show them about nature, but only after she finally focused on herself. After all, she taught Milyy and Anastasia before the grand operation began. Now that she had time to fully concentrate on herself, while occasionally sleeping with Alyona, she was really closer to the Godhood Step.

Not only Hong Mei, Alyona was the one closes to it, as she wasn’t that far from spending 2 millenniums as a half a step into the Godhood Step. Elyor, Grietta, Tania, and Ramirez were also pretty close to it. Loon and Oscilote were going there, while even Fonso was ready to give it a try at any given moment.

The Crimsonbreaking Faction wasn’t far from the Fourth Step, now more than ever. Now, they only needed time, and to find a Kingdom who accepted them. For that matter, Heian Ciemnosc could do the last step in the future and officially make the Crimsonbreaking Faction a Fourth Step organization. Who knows, maybe it could happen at the same time as his new organization.

A few minutes later, the wedding was prepared. The Carrier’s core flowed with its vegetation, and its trees caused wind to form as the groom and the four brides were observed by a few hundred people, majorly from the merfolk and the Fairies. Under the condition of nature, which Hongliang Shu observed from the side with a beaming, warm smile. Gradually, Hong Mei concluded their marriage ceremony.

Before even Grietta or Tania could shrill to the top of their lungs, the former so contented she could destroy a failed Kingdom, Heian Ciemnosc flashed and disappeared with Halonso’s knowing teleportation.

After throwing his new wives to his old bed, still his but outdated, Heian Ciemnosc nodded to Halonso. Halonso solemnly nodded back before teleporting away to enjoy his big-bellied, multiracial wives in a random corner of the nearby ghost space.

Thus, the feast commenced. The first few days, Little Dina no more, Dinayid, was only brave enough to show herself to the other Fairies patiently waiting their turn. Afterwards, she witnessed Heian Ciemnosc completely delve into pure bliss with the three Fairies as he proceeded to ignore her. Dinayid became thoughtful.

In the following weeks, she put on shows for the Fairies. And then, she finally joined the Fairies and understood the joyousness of getting pounded by her husband and licked all over her body by her sweet, nasty co-wives.

After all, with Elyor and Grietta’s genes, if Dinayid’s body wasn’t one of potential with extreme lust and pleasure when in bed, she might have been Grietta’s one of many meaty tools’ child instead. Of course, the drama wouldn’t have unfolded, as something like this was impossible to conceal unless parent and child were parted far away from each other. Besides, Elyor would probably approve of the idea, the motherfucker.

About a year and 3 months later, the newly-weds came out of Heian Ciemnosc’s bedroom to reunite with their family again. Celebrations were in order, but they were postponed until they crossed to the Neutral Existences. Thus, when Heian Ciemnosc came out, with Dinayid’s womanly charm, and the Fairies swooning behavior, the news spread throughout the Faction.

… Rapidly, Alyona met with him and the rest of the Faction’s hierarchy. Dinayid went to her parents’ side, feeling like a lovely girl beside them still. On the other hand, the Faction’s hierarchy became strict as they reunited in the Space Station’s headquarters.

“The materials are already in our storage. City building and military resources have been allocated and separated already, we only need to commence.” Alyona pointed at a few holograms as she explained to the people and Heian Ciemnosc. The meeting room had dozens of long, tall holograms projected everywhere with images of different situations.

“We must start with the Godly Space Station’s construction before formally increasing our military. It’ll take approximately a thousand years to complete it before we start the military new Small and regular Fleets.” Several images appeared as the hierarchy nodded and observed.

Alyona continued explaining more things, which were simply for confirmation and to gather the ideas of others. Once she was finished, she faced the crowd and candidly asked with a casual yet neutral expression. “Anything to say?”

“… … …” Nobody responded. Alyona nodded before turning to Heian Ciemnosc. He nodded at her and asked while lightly leaning towards the table in the middle, showing the map of the place they were going to leave Heian Ciemnosc without attracting any attention and continue on their path. It would be like a tour around the Neutral Existences, which would continue a few years after dropping Heian Ciemnosc off.

“Did we receive any information on the Interchanging Dust Dynasty?” Heian Ciemnosc asked, keeping his darkest eyes on her black-coffee, precious pearls of eyes. Alyona nodded, forming a playful smirk on her lips. “Yeah. They will arrive here soon. They’ve been studying the ghost space for 200 years now. Thing is… Although their Celestial agrees to served you, she wants to first work with the Crimsons. We never shared missions or operations with anyone, after all.”

“Mn, that’s better. Oh, what about later?” Heian Ciemnosc nodded again and continued to ask. Alyona’s smirk blossomed into a snarky smile as she stood straight. The others in the meeting room had similar reactions. Heian Ciemnosc felt a premonition about this… but it seemed good…?

“Well, they will follow your every command after you ascend in the Neutral Existences. Basically, they’ll take the same path as ours and wants us to train together. They promised to show you their honesty when we met.” Alyona mysteriously laid it out.

“Oh? What honesty is this?” Heian Ciemnosc immediately became intrigued. He stared at his wife for confirmation, but she only continued to smile with blatant snark. Heian Ciemnosc tilted his head to the right in a gesture and commented, the whole meeting room remained silent. “Oh, so it’s like that, huh?”

… Afterwards, the meeting was closed. The hierarchy spread word to the rest of the Crimsonbreaking Faction, with the new inhabitants in the Space Station shocked to learn about the Space Station they’ve lived in was about to get upgraded. They needed to temporarily move out for that matter and that it would take several generations before returning, but that wouldn’t be a problem.

The only previous issue was to gain enough resources and a wisp of laws. The specific resources’ problem was solved with the past 2 operations and the grand operation. The wisp of laws would be Hongliang Shu’s matter, as she would also teach Heian Ciemnosc’s family in his absence. Everything was ready. The Crimsons only needed to give the start to their movement.

A few days later, when the Crimsons were prepared to move into the Neutral Existences, and Hongliang Shu aided Calisneia in making another portal hole without the Universal Lands’ detection, the Interchanging Dust Dynasty finally caught up to the Crimsons.

They came in a boundless Fleet. It was about 3 times smaller than what the Crimsons showed in the escape to the Neutral Existences, but they were still deadly. After all, they were only a Third Step organization in-name. Even their resources can rival a full-fledged Fourth Step organization, let alone their prowess.

Comparatively, the Crimsons were weaker. But if it came to war, especially space battles, the Crimsons would destroy the Interchanging Dust Dynasty without Godly cultivators involved.

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Walking to the space station’s brand-new VIP dock at the center, Heian Ciemnosc led Alyona and Hong Mei to receive the Celestial. With the Interchanging Dust Dynasty’s addition, the Crimsons couldn’t be in any weaker position compared to any other Third Step organization in the many Neutral Existences.

And after suffering such a blow in the Heraxle Clan’s territory, the Interchanging Dust Dynasty couldn’t have any more reasons to want to separate from such an unhelpful ruler. Now that the Crimsons were in such a tight spot, who could blame the Dynasty for joining their journey?

The hatch opened, giving room to several hundred meters in height in a few seconds, only to reveal a woman and young woman walking at the front and another 4 behind them.

Celestial Isayid walked beside a beautiful young lady in the Planet Gate realm shallow stage. The Celestial’s pale golden Demon skin looked as Humane as before. Her pure breed was still an exotic reality to Heian Ciemnosc. She was also still at the Ancient God, but she was an old Ancient God now.

Beside her was the young lady. She had East-West breasts of a medium size that drooped just nicely on her loose, black robes, covering her neck with an extra garment comprised by several, thin folds of a softer fabric. She was… Kilah!

Her red eyes, innate killing intent and brand-new curiosity for anything in life was tremendously engraved into her being. She looked everywhere around the Space Station’s VIP dock and couldn’t help feeling baffled with the thousands of array formations overlapping every few square kilometers.

Behind them was the second strongest of the Interchanging Dusty Dynasty, Heavenly Watcher Gorzh. The old Elf was alive and kicking as an old Atmosphere God.

“!” When Kilah noticed Heian Ciemnosc, her slender, tall, and nimble figure suddenly stiffened. Her eyes were wide open as their contents constricted. Anyone would believe she was panic-stricken and shocked, but that didn’t stop Heian Ciemnosc from smiling from ear to ear as he continued walking to her. Until the Celestial rolled her eyes and lightly voiced, “Go.”

STOMP!!!

Like a good dog, Kilah’s stiffened body released akin to an arrow fully tensed on a bow. The young lady shot through the air, arriving before Heian Ciemnosc and stopping. Before anyone made another move, and her face looked at Heian Ciemnosc with fully open eyes and her neck stretched forward, she shut her eyes close and jumped into his arms.

Rustle- thud!

Rather than jumping into his arms, Kilah directly locked hands behind his nape and straddled his hips as she sunk her lower lip below her upper teeth. Then, she stared at Heian Ciemnosc as if they could converse without Spirit Sense or Soul, mentally exchanging countless words.

Naturally, that wasn’t the case, but it seemed like it when Kilah just wouldn’t come down Heian Ciemnosc’s body. Heian Ciemnosc returned the gaze, feeling calm and fitting of such a situation. Suddenly, Alyona’s face creeped onto Heian Ciemnosc’s right shoulder. Both repeatedly drifted their eyes from each other to look at Alyona, whose black-coffee eyes were entertained.

“You haven’t even kissed or held hands. How come you are this close?” Alyona’s innocent expression brought away the little seriousness of the situation of 2 powerful parties meeting and discussing a full-fledged alliance.

“Kilah, behave now. We haven’t even exchanged a word.” Celestial Isayid said, trying to bring Kilah down the black monster’s body. Things weren’t even certain, but this was already happening?

Instead of listening to her master, Kilah knocked her forehead on Heian Ciemnosc’s. Their current position was the only way their faces could be in the same level. Their eyes were only separated by a few nanometers, with their eyelashes dancing between each other as Kilah continued staring without blinking into Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes.

Shuuuuhuuuu…

While Hongliang Shu smirked with Calisneia beside her in a corner in hidden space, and Kilah and Heian Ciemnosc continued retardedly starting at each other. An action that made Calisneia lift her left eyebrow suddenly occurred. The Celestial sent a bout of Soul Art against Heian Ciemnosc.

Heian Ciemnosc didn’t employ any of his dark Soul Divine Ats, not even Judging Tyranny to counter against the Celestial’s Soul Art. A few seconds passed, with Kilah, Hong Mei, Alyona, and the others beside Gorzh not noticing. Finally, Heian Ciemnosc broke his mindless stare and stared at the Celestial, whose eyes had just widened to their fullest.

Heian Ciemnosc calmly faced her with Kilah directly hugging his neck and leaning on his left shoulder, just the perfect angle to listen to his heartbeat, as Heian Ciemnosc equally calmly spoke. “Celestial, I’d like to know which is your honesty to join the Crimsons and become a vassal of mine. If you don’t mind telling me now.”

“I… had originally planned to assess your battle prowess after becoming a God. A God whose… everything I cannot discern. This one move was enough. Thank you for not taking it overboard. You see, this is my honesty. I cannot promise you my Dynasty will follow you from now on, but when they see why we are promoting you, they’d understand. I hope little friend Heian Ciemnosc won’t mind that.” The Celestial said, gesturing towards Kilah.

“You’re… betrothing her to me?” Heian Ciemnosc asked, a little helpless. He looked at Kilah, who seemed to feel his gaze and retracted her neck. She looked at him with innocent, open eyes. Casual and unresponsive. She nodded a few times, briefly. Then, Heian Ciemnosc looked at the Celestial.

Celestial Isayid helplessly said as she covered her forehead in a slight headache. “As you can see, I have no complaints, and she doesn’t resist. She’s the only one I could procure for you, at least one who is more than a capable individual. If you don’t want her as even a lover, you may take her as your subordinate. After all, we would all become yours, Shadow.”

“Hmm, not bad. But…” Heian Ciemnosc caressed Kilah’s hair to look at her fabulous, intricately exquisite face and red eyes better. Then he moved her around his waist to let her know she ought to land her feet now. Kilah complied, albeit showing worry about his subsequent words… for naught.

Heian Ciemnosc grinned, held her right cheek with his left palm, saying. “I think I will keep her for myself. As for the Interchanging Dust Dynasty’s integration to the Crimsons, and subsequently, to me. I’ll let you deal with it how you see best.”

“Hmm, Kilah does have something others don’t. Not even those with Bloodline might realize or… ‘unlock’. It’s a gift others could take whole lifetimes or even never learn it. As for Kilah, let’s say… she has a higher chance to create her own Bloodline in the future.” Heian Ciemnosc said, calmly staring at Kilah like she was a unique specimen. The Celestial was astounded by his words, though.

“Huh? You aren’t disgusted by me? Not even for my past actions?” Kilah asked, half-concerned and half-excited. Heian Ciemnosc lightly squeezed the bridge of her nose before quietly uttering, “Most things can work out with time. If you’re wiling to resolve your past conflicts, you have a long way from now on. You can prove yourself best traveling with the Crimsons. But afterwards, you’re only mine. Besides, our children could be interesting.”

“Eheheh!” Kilah smiled, appearing dangerous yet exotically sweet and dumb at the same time. The Celestial didn’t even need to ask any further, those last words answered each of them. Thus, Alyona took it from there and brought the Celestial and her people to the meeting room. They were already moving. So many things were set in motion and wouldn’t just stop for a wedding. Thankfully, Shadow, the creator of the world, wouldn’t wait for marriage to taint Kilah with everything he got.

… The day soon passed. The Dynasty and the Faction reached a consensus. Their agreements were set in motion, and the Godly Space Station and Fleets from the Dynasty aligned with the Crimsonbreaking Faction before entering the hole portal. When it appeared, it would undoubtedly alarm the Neutral Existences’ existences and even beings. But one was already waiting for them…

When they crossed the other door, and Heian Ciemnosc experienced the portal hole for the first time, he was astounded. The sensation was exhilarating at first, especially for someone with senses as advanced as his. Unfortunately, he was busy experiencing the craziest woman he has ever been with. The things she made him do, and she did for their pleasure… it was unimaginable to use their bodies like this… But it was insanely pleasurable!

Despite losing her innocence for the first time in 2 lives. Kilah, who wouldn’t even feel too much closeness for her Master except infinitely thankful for saving and bringing her up in her second life. Worked her body like crazy to bring Heian Ciemnosc, the old driver, brand-new sensations and niche moves.

But when the Mothership, Space Stations, and Fleets crossed the borders to the first Existence of the Neutral Existences they were visiting, they stopped and looked at a person standing 1 million kilometers away from the Mothership.

Alyona flew out with two bodyguards backing her up, hidden in space. She positioned herself in front of her Mothership’s disk, looking at a middle-aged man with irregular, 2 inch-deep cuts in his afro hairstyle. He had a slight mustache and beard, wearing tight clothing around his arms and abdomen of an obscure, purple color.

“Who are you?” Alyona asked with a light frown. The man lowered his gaze before lowering his body to the same level as her. He looked at her and seemed to become interested. When Alyona narrowed her eyes, the man clicked his tongue and praised. “I don’t know about that Great Sage, but your genes are something irreversibly astounding. When I saw you fleeing, I couldn’t quite get it, but you seem to have changed after your return.”

“You…” Alyona frowned a little. She wasn’t too surprised by these words, as these were the Neutral Existences, but it still caused her helplessness. The man noticed it and waved his hand downwards dismissively. “Don’t bother. I was just reminiscing. Few good things belonged to the Great Sage, and only one remained. I speak for many others when I say I’m glad you didn’t become the former before turning into the latter. You might’ve been taken out along him.”

“…” Alyona could only feel more confused if she tried thinking about the man’s words now. She dropped the matter and clasped her hands, but the man, a most likely existence, suddenly bowed. An existence actually bowed?!

“Please, be welcomed, miss. Although no one will bother you for your lineage, there are still people who like money a lot. They’ll want to trap you, then sell you to the Universal Lands, already having worked out a plan to help you escape back to the Neutral Existences after delaying matters. Then, they’ll give another organization or group of them a chance to do the same. Be careful.”

“…” Alyona was slightly taken aback. Those things happen here? That casual?

Alyona: ヾ( ‘ – ‘*)

Just then, Calisneia smoothly materialized beside her, staring at the man. The man, who had just straightened his back, bowed deeper below the waist and solemnly declared. “Her Excellency is here. It’s an honor to have you in our land. No one in the Fourth Step or above will ever trouble you. We promise you this!”

“Don’t make a last time of forgetting who you’re dealing with,” Lady Calisneia indifferently said before returning to hidden space. Alyona felt her co-wife’s authority and felt proud, but she hid it before nodding to the man, who nodded back while sweating, and returned to the Mothership.

Just like this, the Crimsons were warmly welcomed to the ‘rogue’ and ‘lawless’ Existences of the world.

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