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Chapter 86: Wishes Fulfilled
🕑 Added 2025-05-07 08:57:33 +0000 UTC[To "perform" this grand spectacle, you had to make extensive preparations.]
[Xueyi wouldn't accept even one extra person, let alone doing this with her sister, so you had no choice but to bind her limbs and gag her to prevent interference.]
[Hanyue was somewhat more accepting, but her sole purpose was to protect her sister. Had she known Xueyi was also involved, she would have fought you tooth and nail.]
[So, you came up with an amusing idea…]
["This fair lady is rather shy—she fears being seen. Thus, I must first blindfold you."]
[With things put this way, what else could Hanyue do but obey?]
[Eagerly, you took out a black blindfold—identical to Jingliu's—and tied it over Hanyue's eyes.]
[Then, guiding her gently, you led her to the lotus platform.]
["Mmph! Mmph!" The moment Xueyi saw her sister, she became frantic.]
[Straining against her bonds, she glared at you with venom, as if accusing you of betrayal for dragging Hanyue into this.]
[You pretended not to notice, pulling Hanyue right in front of Xueyi.]
["Mmmph!!!" Xueyi's muffled screams grew even more desperate. If looks could kill, you'd have died a thousand times over.]
[Hanyue, sensing something amiss, clutched your hand nervously. "Venerable Master… the lady you invited seems… unwilling?"]
[Chuckling inwardly, you casually replied, "Pay it no mind. She's just shy—that's why she's so worked up."]
[Hearing your blatant lies, Xueyi thrashed harder. But drugged and bound, she couldn't move a muscle.]
[Then, with deliberate mischief, you directed Hanyue to sit right atop Xueyi.]
Reality Mode: Activated!
...
After the storm of passion, the air hung thick with indulgence.
Solon gazed at the sisters before him, a triumphant smirk curling his lips.
Click!
The flash of the Jade Abacus immortalized the moment.
Now, it was finally done.
"Sister!?"
Hanyue, seeing Xueyi beside her, understood everything.
Xueyi could only bow her head in shame.
[This was, without a doubt, a perfect icebreaker.]
[From then on, the sisters became far more open—even Xueyi no longer resisted being with her sister.]
[No, in fact, Xueyi grew even more… proactive. She seemed to develop a peculiar mindset, as if competing with you for the privilege of "playing" with Hanyue.]
[You couldn't care less about her mental gymnastics. You only craved their bodies—their thoughts were irrelevant.]
[Centuries slipped by. Leveraging their mutual devotion, you molded the sisters into your personal weapons—in every sense of the word.]
[Under your conditioning, they ascended to planet-busting prowess, their synergy flawless.]
[Xueyi mastered tracking, stealth, and assassination; Hanyue excelled in Netherworld arts, particularly binding and intimidation.]
[Together, they could hold their own against weaker Emanators.]
[A perfect "weapon"—playthings indoors, unstoppable blades outdoors.]
[The Yaoqing Sect and the Ten-Lords Commission had long been locked in a shadow war, their schemes growing ever filthier.]
[Here, the sisters proved indispensable. They slaughtered the Ten-Lords' covert elites like livestock.]
[The irony? Both were once Ten-Lords prodigies—discarded after you "rescued" them. Now, whether out of vengeance or zeal, they showed no mercy.]
[You often laughed. The Ten-Lords must be choking on regret. Two pristine assets, painstakingly nurtured, now your ripe plums.]
[But you weren't surprised. Ancient institutions like the Ten-Lords inevitably rot. Longevity breeds decay.]
[Then came intriguing news: After centuries of heroism, the wandering knight Jingliu had earned Lan's favor—ascending as an Emanator of The Hunt, hailed as the "Frostmoon Sword Immortal."]
[An unprecedented turn, yet fitting for her pre-Mara boldness.]
[Had she joined the Cloud Knights as in the original timeline, she might never have soared this high.]
[A knight-errant's heart chafes against military discipline.]
[Now an Emanator, Jingliu became a priority in your schemes. Planet-busters were mere pawns; Emanators earned a seat at the table.]
[Centuries passed, yet Nanook—whether wary of your designs on Destruction's authority or lacking worthy candidates—refused to appoint new Emanators.]
[Patience wearing thin, you turned to the remaining three masterminds.]
[Time for backup plans.]
[Then, word arrived: The Xianzhou Luofu would host its martial tournament—routine, save for one detail.]
[General Tengxiao's chosen champion was none other than Jing Yuan.]
[Talent shines. Without Jingliu's tutelage, he'd still risen from a common soldier to a Cloud Knight Lieutenant.]
[Even more curious: The legendary interstellar pugilist, Igor Haft, had also entered.]
[This year, the Lan-worshipping faction treated the event as a show of force against Abundance sympathizers—inviting famed fighters, even the "Three Wandering Knights."]
[Since Lan elevated three wanderers to Emanators, the Xianzhou's Lan faction had grown cozy with them—offering resupply and military aid.]
[Shared devotion bridged the gap. With Emanators among their ranks, the wanderers now commanded respect galaxy-wide.]
[Proof of the adage: "When you wield power, the world is full of Solons."]
