A few days earlier.
Inside a small forest, in front of a huge cave. Five won were sitting around a campfire.
"The location of my House is very far from here, Yveline. I suggest we start with the Kindhars first," Minranthu spoke, chewing on a piece of at jerky. Yveline nodded when she heard those words.
After Rahu had teleported them here, the entire army of won was directly able to land in a forest, with plenty of demonic beasts available. Yveline smiled when she thought of this; he had purposefully sent them into this forest to avoid going hungry...not her—the Soul Tempering cultivators in her army.
"My House, although not as far as Miranthu’s. It could be said to be a neighbor to the Kindhars," Lucy chid in.
"That’s the reason there are so many slave won here. House Maya is known for their well-known demonic beauties," Miranthu spoke, her eyes still on Yveline.
"True! Just wait till you see my mother! You’ll be shocked upon seeing her beauty hehe...Though I must warn you, no matter how good she looks, that bitch is evil to the core."
Lucy raised her finger and warned Yveline.
Yveline rely chuckled, "My dear sister, know this. No matter how evil or scheming a person is, in front of Absolute strength, it doesn’t an shit."
"Woaahh spoken like a true Empress, you are my idol Yvelineeee!!!" Lucy hugged Yveline’s hands and spoke with her eyes shining like stars.
Seeing this, Miranthu pinched Lucy. "Don’t trouble her."
"Ow! Ow! Miranthu!!"
Lucy yelped in pain and rubbed her butt lightly, glaring at Miranthu with fiery eyes.
Ignoring the giddy bimbo beneath them, Miranthu looked at the other two won, who were quietly eating, not daring to make any sound.
"You don’t need to be so stiff, just sit there and enjoy."
Miranthu chuckled. The two Kindhar won relaxed slightly when they heard her voice.
"Mira, I suggest you and Lucy go to the territory of House Maya and investigate their current state and affairs. I’ll wrap this up as soon as possible."
Hearing Yveline suggest, Miranthu stayed silent for a few seconds before nodding.
"Alright, we’ll do that."
She agreed; it was far more efficient to do that. It’s just that all the pressure will fall on Yveline’s shoulders.
"Well, you will be alright given your capabilities. Take extra care of this girl for ," Yveline said, pitching Lucy’s puffy cheeks.
When they were alone and cuddling together, Rahu had specifically ordered her to take extra care of Lucy.
Her eyes fell on the puffy girl in front of her. Her eyes gazed deeper and deeper. And when her eyes caught the internal workings, Yveline couldn’t help but shake her head. There were hundreds of thousands of seals and imprints on her entire body. It was all Rahu’s work.
At first, Yveline was a bit amused when she heard his words. Thinking he dotted on her way too much. But after accompanying Lucy for a few weeks, she had understood the reason.
This girl really truly had so guts. She even dared to tease Miranthu on a regular basis. At first, given Miranthu’s chill personality, she rely laughed it off.
But this girl...went on and on and on, she didn’t know when to stop. Eventually, Miranthu was annoyed enough. Without a single word, she tied the girl up and hung her on the tree for two days. Also, making sure to not forget so occasional punishnts, which were endless—tickling.
Lucy was humbled; from that day onward, she dared not cross the limits in Miranthu’s presence.
"Alright, let’s go."
...
Presently.
Yveline’s indifferent gaze swept past the present cultivators, her eyes locking onto their leader’s.
"Insufferable roach, you dare raise your voice against ?"
Her hands stretched forward; in the next second, his transformation was forcefully stopped. He looked around in confusion, before he could think anything further. His vision blackened.
Thud!
"LEADER!!! NOOOO!!"
The Elders were horrified when they saw the head of the Supre Leader of the Kindhar, who had ruled for almost a millennium, rolled down onto the cold floor below.
Yveline blinked, retracting 90 percent of her aura back. With a wave of her hand, she disappeared alongside the Elders.
The entire territory of the Kindhar’s fell into a deadly silence...Absolute silence.
The millions of cultivators who had raised their heads to witness the historic mont, the arrogance of a single woman suppressing millions, left them rooted in place...their minds blank.
Because the stronger ones felt it, their Leader’s aura, which had just existed a few monts ago...was now gone.
Completely erased.
One of the Soul Tempering Realm cultivators pald his hands on the ground in sheer disbelief.
"H-How is this possible!?"
"What is going to happen to us from now on?"
"T-That woman said she is from the Immortal Jade Empire...:."
But unfortunately, nobody answered that question.
Inside the sa grand hall, the throne on which the previous leader used to sit was now...occupied by soone else.
Yveline crossed her legs and slouched back on the throne; behind her, a few hundred won stood. They were the ones who had accompanied her to the Yvaris.
Now they stood loyally behind her, looking down at the hall disdainfully.
In front of Yveline were hundreds of kneeling figures. The heads lowered in sha and humiliation.
They were the core and the strongest mbers on this island present...with their heads bowed in front of a single woman’s might.
Not a single one of them dared to raise their heads, because earlier a few had done...and their heads were rolling on the ground that instant.
Yveline swept her gaze against the kneeling cultivators.
"How pathetic, the best of you are average, and the rest are utter trash. Honestly, it was my fault for choosing this house first. Well, whatever. Nia, go and explain to them their situations." Yveline waved her hand lazily, signalling one of the servant won behind her.
"As you say, milady."
The said girl, Nia. Stepped forward. The cultivators were surprised to see the aura of a kinsman on this girl.
They were all part of Rahu’s harem; the most lowly servants and maids were also assigned to take care of his won.
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