Mask-Mythos Grand Star Region

A few years later, in the 17,567th year of the Change.

Above the Grand Star Region, the one and only throughout the world, encompassing a third of the sea territory that was previously only water. Several Carriers floated a couple of hundred thousand kilometers were above the Vrida City, the 'super' Large City that consists of the size the previously known Vrida Region was. There were 3 Carriers here, placed together as if to show their joint actions. However, even those from the land below the Vrida City could see the 2 Motherships in space.

Those 2 Motherships had showed up after the first few enemy Godly organizations fell. The beings and existences could only watch as many all-out Region-deciding wars echoed throughout the 3* Region, and others. Those Motherships entered space battles 2 years ago. Similarly, they stopped battling 2 years ago. Any force sent to them was obliterated. Furthermore, the numerous Fleets around the Mothership Fleet were the outer perimeter of hell for any enemy.

After thousands of years, the Crimsonbreaking Faction and the Interchanging Dust Dynasty became Fourth Step organizations. Furthermore, it wasn’t just the initial, intermediate, or advanced level. They were quite near the peak, with only a few Universal Gods, including Celestial Isayid, Alyona, Elyor, Hong Mei, Tania, and so on.

Even Kilah became a Universal Goddess, let alone Heian Ciemnosc’s people. Although his Team members weren’t as high-end, they were still the great Team Heian Ciemnosc ensured they became. Furthermore, they weren’t 7 without him…

At the beginning of the war, during the first year, after the Incantation Pavilion fell, they and their batch of Fourth Step organizations were razed to the ground. Some were shrunk until they had their backs against each other, helplessly watching as death loomed closer and closer to them. Others surrendered, becoming Servants. It was an utter humiliation.

However, this caused no upheaval from the Fifth or Sixth Step organizations. No matter how relentless the lower Steps begged them to do something, they watched as they became interested instead. The world had become quiet after the black monster disappeared, and the Neutral Existences had always been peaceful.

Now that they had this much of an enigmatic scene before them, and their hearts kept asking them for more, they wanted to see what this black monster was all about. Besides, seeing the tender crimson daughter, the Neutral Existences’ peak figures wished to see her progress. After all, it wasn’t every day that a unique energy cultivator appeared, much less a dual-type energy like Alyona’s.

Furthermore, when they saw the Interchanging Dust Dynasty, and their fighting methods, besides that Consequential 3-Eye Supreme Art, they became apprehensive. After all, that organization was well-known for their place in one of the Universal Land’s Existences.

To see the Interchanging Dust Dynasty battling was to see the level of the Universal Lands’ combat capabilities. Of course, they credited some of that to the scarier, best combatant organization renowned for such— Crimsonbreaking Faction.

Nevertheless, during the first year and at the beginning of the 2nd, the enemy organizations, of which some interested parties joined the enemy side, assaulted the ‘ownerless’ territory of the new Region. Furthermore, those who understood the reason behind their invitation’s glow receding immediately cut off all relations with the Forbloffende Traes Sect and also joined the enemy side, causing even more havoc throughout the 3* Region, its sea, and the new Region.

The Shadows were well-prepared. The remaining soldier units who stayed behind, a billion auxiliary units, and the garrison units joined each other’s strengths to defend their new land. Garrison units now had their own Small Fleets and Fleets, no longer relying on forts and ports to defend the sea.

As a result, the enemy, which divided their focus among organizations’ armies and navies, as they didn’t dare to set off into the sky with a single spaceship; also divided those forces to attack the new Region and defend their inner territories.

To do this against the Shadows was a death sentence. Now, with the Crimsons and the Interchanging Dust Dynasty added to the equation… they were hopeless but didn’t know it yet.

The Sect repelled each attack and assault, one after the other, losing battles and lives but winning more and taking even more of the latter. Soon, the 3* Region that became like a mad beehive, not knowing how to differentiate one massive battle from the rest, became abruptly quiet and peaceful. But it didn’t last, because the other Regions wouldn’t be stupid enough to wait. They also knew of the reason the Crimsons won an Upper Galaxy so rapidly in the beginning. They wouldn’t commit that mistake in the Neutral Existences.

Thus, the Godly troops’ wars receded for a few months. Their battles of spaceship boarding ceased, but not for long. Whichever spaceship fell at the end and exploded was the loser, of which a few Shadow, Crimson, and Dynasty spaceships exploded the same way. They would’ve created ginormous craters if it wasn’t for the Divine Kingdom’s laws and the Godly troops nearby suppressing the explosion on a temporary, honorable truce until these subsided.

When the other Regions formed an offensive, some remaining Fourth Step organizations, who were seen as neutral in the 3* Region, unsurprisingly joined the other Regions’ forces to stop the black monster’s tyranny from remaining in their home.

Thus, the wars were suddenly elongated. This happened towards the middle of the 3rd year since the revelation of whom the fuck the Forbloffende Traes Sect’s Sect Master was… for outsiders. To the Sect, Heian Ciemnosc’s actual, important identity was known to only its most innate people within.

But that was a matter for another occasion. Heian Ciemnosc’s enemies would have to mull over the zealousness and devotion the Shadows, Crimsons, and the rest of their troops had towards their leaders. Or rather… their centralized leader, the black monster.

The war went on, and the people recruited into the 3 organizations continued and began. Meanwhile, the Fourth Step organizations who joined the Forbloffende Traes Sect earlier on were granted incredible benefits… and the opportunity to peacefully join Heian Ciemnosc’s forces. The Sixphlon Empire wasn’t even among them, as they immediately decided to follow Heian Ciemnosc.

They had lived long enough, especially through the Change war most others perish to, to know an opportunity when they saw one. It didn’t matter that Heian Ciemnosc was young, and that the things others spoke about him were always not that good, at best.

They had to act quick, as the war with other Regions’ Godly forces had just begun, and they must spread their troops widely. The Shadows showed their expertise as they sent a portion of their special forces to every Region, where they’d fight the enemy inner territories. It could’ve easily brought more Godly organizations to attack them, but the other Region’s leading figures rapidly halted such actions.

If these people were stupid, they’d try and see what the black monster, the Crimsons, and this new mighty Interchanging Dust Dynasty were capable of. Unfortunately, they were not. The Godly organizations who attacked Heian Ciemnosc’s forces were startled. Thinking they’d be backed up by their Region, the sudden abandonment left them feeling ample regret.

During the last 8 months of the 4th year since this all started, the wars were finally coming to an end, with the Forbloffende Traes Sect’s roots spreading over another 8 3* Regions. This didn’t include their fellow northern Region, of which they occupied more than half its territory.

The other Regions only ‘gave’ the Sect a few Fourth Step organizations’ territory at best, but Heian Ciemnosc was contented. He gave the notice that the subordinates of the Godly organizations could leave the territory and find another patron, but the Sect ended up receiving hundreds of millions of new Servants as a result.

Today, Heian Ciemnosc walked to the Shadow Carrier spaceship’s central command, where he was already expected, and Heian Ciemnosc itched to see his wifey after communicating through the distance.

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When Heian Ciemnosc arrived at the central command, he saw Celestial Isayid, Chairwoman Alyona, and his disciple, the Forbloffende Traes Sect’s Sacred Celestial. Heian Ciemnosc stopped at the entrance and watched them as they sensed him. They stopped talking and looked at Heian Ciemnosc, waiting for him to come over.

Heian Ciemnosc unceremoniously walked to them and said in a lighthearted and calm tone, greeting them. “Ladies. You’ve already discussed what to do next. So, may I have a word with my wife? It’s been so long…”

“Of course,” Celestial Isayid slightly rolled her eyes before saying so. She nodded to Heian Ciemnosc, an act of respect, before walking away with Olivia. The latter smiled and gripped his right hand before flashing a knowing smile to Alyona. Then, Heian Ciemnosc stared at his wife, who looked at him with puppy, widened, loving eyes.

“Oh, come here,” Heian Ciemnosc gave in and lifted his arms. Alyona tilted her head to the left before melting into them. She closed her eyes, feeling at peace as she felt his body again. Her mind softened as she wished all the Divine Kingdom became theirs to relax a bit.

“I’ve missed you, Mei Mei has missed you, your mentors have missed you… Your wives’ bodies cannot just live with their co-wives’ love, you know? We need our husband, and his endless love.” Alyona pampered Heian Ciemnosc, whispering to his face or his ears as she accommodated his long dark coat to her taste.

“Hongliang Shu and I have a lot to talk, too. Let me see my Team first. Meanwhile, bring all my wives to my chambers in our home. I’ve made you all bedrooms long ago, even changed them multiple times out of boredom,” Heian Ciemnosc grinned as he spoke. Alyona smirked from the left corner of her mouth before nodding. She pecked the tip of his nose before engrossing in his overly pale red lips.

“Oh, you…” Heian Ciemnosc held her chin and helplessly said. He could feel her desires from thousands of years ago. He closed his lips onto her closed eyes as they danced on her eyelids. “Soon. If I improve my body to its rightful state with one last evolution, I can put things here.”

Heian Ciemnosc pointed his darkened claws at Alyona’s belly, which she softly rubbed, imagining life forming within it. She closed her eyes, feeling at peace, before Heian Ciemnosc’s Godly Dark Dominion brought them immediately outside.

… After separating from Alyona, with his face smeared with her saliva and natural scent, Heian Ciemnosc walked through a corridor before meeting 8 little fellas. His Eternal Return Team. Everyone was there, from Ruo Wei, Cara, Clanton, Moy, Loma, Sandra, and Rosina. However, someone else held Ruo Wei’s left hand and walked to the front of their group, with Rosina beside Ruo Wei’s other side.

“Beto,” Heian Ciemnosc stopped before them and called out. The ER Team looked at this reunion with thrilled excitement as it finally happened. Beto smiled and lifted his right hand, with Heian Ciemnosc lifting his to grab Beto’s wrist.

“Welcome back, a good return, was it?” Heian Ciemnosc lightly smiled as he asked. Beto shook his head, feeling slightly helpless. Beto spoke, directing his eyes to Ruo Wei amidst his sentences. “It was the loneliest I’ve ever felt. However, returning to the world of life was worth it. My girl didn’t run away with someone else, huh.”

“Hehe,” Ruo Wei blushed before burying her face on his shoulder. Heian Ciemnosc shook his head at the pair of lovebirds, with someone’s belly having twins. His Team members were really lucky. Heian Ciemnosc looked at Rosina and addressed Beto again, “Since there’s a lot going on, how about we officially make this gal the next Team Leader? She can’t command me, though.”

“Just my thoughts,” Beto contentedly nodded before turning to Rosina, who looked at them with expectation. She nervously gulped before both Team Leaders gave her the honor she had long sworn to never disappoint. As an Eternal Return Team Leader, her shoulders became heavy, but it was a heaviness she well-deserved. Ruo Wei could get her turn after making a trillion babies with her man.

Afterwards, Heian Ciemnosc briefly chatted with the others. Their status was different, even if they didn’t care about it in the first place. Heian Ciemnosc was the Shadow. Nothing could change or beat that. It was incomprehensible, but true.

After meeting with his Team, Heian Ciemnosc sighed while Sara hugged his neck and comfortably fell asleep. At last, he went to the Mythical Tree of Evolution and entered his residence. Immediately, he saw some of his wives sitting and chatting with each other, excited to see their overly pale husband.

Heian Ciemnosc met his few wives first, giving them many caresses and whispers that made their eyelashes flutter and bodies squirm in joy. Then, he brought them to the main bedroom, where nobody was in. Finally, entering the cultivation bedroom, Heian Ciemnosc saw everyone there. He became immediately mute as he stared at their gorgeous faces.

Hong Mei and Lu Cro, Lu Cra, and Lu Cren, the 3 Fairies, hugged him before eskimo kissing his nose or forehead. Their desire to reunite with him was vast, as many as they were in here. Alyona, Kilah, Olivia, and Dinayid took turns to tenderly hug his neck and rub their priceless faces on his shoulder or neck.

Finally, Milyy bit every spot of his face while probing his new muscles and connections between his neck and below his armpits. After she nodded to herself, giving Heian Ciemnosc feline eyes that could pop Kingdoms by accident from just their cuteness and terrible might, Calisneia walked to him.

His head was brought to her collarbone as Heian Ciemnosc lowered his body enough to let her kiss the back of his head before softly speaking, making the others sigh. “You’re back. We, all of us, are back together again. Let our next separation be forever or never.”

“Hm~,” Heian Ciemnosc grinned from ear to ear before nodding in her embrace, “Oh. Those are your orders, Master. I won’t dare have it any other way.”

“Well said,” Calisneia smiled, becoming the most precious, mature, lovely, perfect image in the world before letting go of his head. Heian Ciemnosc returned to look at them with his darkest eyes afterwards. He couldn’t help wishing Elena and Blauw Shauna and Ishikyy were here, but they were on their way now.

“The last battles will end in about 4 hours. Let’s speak of the Grand Star Region’s name. After all, it’ll be where our capital will lay for the rest of times. At least until we get bored enough to not care.” Heian Ciemnosc said once everyone had their turn reuniting with him.

“Which one do you want to select?” Calisneia asked before anyone else could, but it didn’t seem like they disagreed with her. Heian Ciemnosc nodded and said, “Mask-Mythos Grand Star Region. Where the Crimson, Shadow, Tree, and roots grew after an endless wait. Furthermore, we’ll extend our concealment barriers from here to the rest of the world until we’re ready to return to the Universal Lands.”

“Yeah, I think that sounds just about right.”

“!” A voice sounded where no one was standing before. Everyone turned their heads to stare at Honglian Shu, patting the wooden wall before walking towards Heian Ciemnosc after flinging her short hair with her left hand. Heian Ciemnosc looked at his big tree and fell silent. She was as perfect as always.

As Heian Ciemnosc blinked slowly for the umpteenth time, Hongliang Shu wrapped her arms around him before doing the same to his left leg with her thin legs. She felt like a sapling whose roots desperately moved to grab onto something for dear life.

“Hey, so… Who’s going first?” Hongliang Shu rubbed her face on his left arm before asking the room. Everyone fell silent, until one didn’t, saying as she flicked her right finger downwards at Heian Ciemnosc. “Me.”

Wvomp.

Calisneia teleported away, leaving with Heian Ciemnosc and Hongliang Shu. The others had a blank expression on their faces before looking at each other, somewhat disbelieving this. Their decent and beloved Her Excellency was this urged? Were they too cruel, not trying to make advances on her? They knew from Heian Ciemnosc she liked to peek into Heian Ciemnosc and his other wives, after all.

Only a few of them didn’t engage in tasting fleshy mushiness and the heavenly, soft mounds of their sisters. Whatever the case, Alyona sighed, slightly blowing her carmine red hair upwards as her ginormous breasts jiggled sadly. However, before she knew it, a frail hand came out of the wooden wall she was leaning her upper back on before she was yanked into it.

Alyona’s body disappeared into the wooden wall, but before the others had a chance to think what this was about, the same 2 hands appeared again and again. Meanwhile, in another bedroom of Heian Ciemnosc’s residence in the Mythical Tree of Evolution, moans from 10 different wives sounded as Heian Ciemnosc’s bestial grunts further aroused his victims.

There was no mercy. Whichever wife wasn’t cooperative with their co-wife, 3 Heian Ciemnosc’s Vocón Link’s sub-bodies would ruthlessly penetrate through the tightest hole whenever he wished. As for those who didn’t engage in those matters, like Milyy and Calisneia, they were fully assaulted by Heian Ciemnosc’s deviousness. Of course, even Calisneia let herself become this vulnerable, let alone the others.

Meanwhile, as the last hours of the wars were about to end, the prelude of a well-needed peace, the news of the Forbloffende Traes Sect’s Sect Master naming the new Region spread out. The core mainland had no choice but to take note of every action Heian Ciemnosc made. He was the black monster, after all.

The Mask-Mythos Grand Star Region, the first and only Grand Star Region in the world, larger than even Middle Kingdom, had now officially landed in the hands of a Fourth Step organization. It seemed like a joke, but no being or existence tried something by directly involving their Godly cultivators.

They were far too wary of this variable, and more so of Alyona’s unconditional support towards him. By now, their relationship wasn’t secretive anymore, be it by word of mouth or their displays through actions in the wars.

Now that the time has come for the recognition of the Grand Star Region, another but unique classification of Regions, the world was curious. Alas, while Heian Ciemnosc made it seem easily see-through for beings, he allowed them to see only the surface of the Mask-Mythos Region’s riches and possible endless resources supply.

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