Nini’an’s vanity was fulfilled by the Barbarian Tribes like never before, almost throwing Lanling beyond the nine heavens.
The Little Barbarian King surpassed Lanling in all aspects, whether it was appearance, form, aura, status, or martial arts. In front of the Little Barbarian King, Lanling was not even worth a footcloth.
Not only that, after she successfully married the Little Barbarian King as a concubine, the Alliance Hierarch of the Silver Alliance personally led other chieftains to visit the Chira Tribe to et Constantine.
Moreover, they presented absolutely valuable gifts.
Additionally, the Alliance Hierarch of the Silver Alliance also promised that from then on they would give the Chira Tribe fifty thousand jin of salt every year, without needing even half a Gold Coin.
The most exhilarating part was that even the great Demon Banner Master dispatched a disciple to go to the Chira Tribe to pay respects to Chieftain Constantine.
The Banner Master, the highest leader of over a hundred tribes and a million square kiloters, was a significant figure who was previously unreachable, but now even they were making friendly overtures to Constantine.
This perfectly encapsulated the saying: one person’s rise lifts all around them.
However, everything cos at a price, and that price is solitude and waiting.
Every night, Nini’an waited bitterly for the arrival of the Little Barbarian King, hoping for his favor.
Oh no, not the Little Barbarian King, but the Little Rakshasa King.
She didn’t like the term Little Barbarian King anymore; her husband was the noblest and most powerful man in the world, how could he bear the word barbarian?
Yet except for their wedding night, her husband never appeared again.
She wanted revenge, she wanted to help her father eliminate the beast Lanling.
But she couldn’t even see the Little Rakshasa King’s face, let alone persuade him in bed.
Still, after all, she was the concubine of the Little Rakshasa King, holding the highest status. She had no power to command a single soldier beyond her castle, but she could inquire about the thod to break the Ghost Realm World.
The powerful shamans in Rakshasa City were incredibly arrogant, but faced with her status as the Little Rakshasa King’s consort, no one dared to remain silent.
For in this twenty-million-square-kiloter land, the Rakshasa Royal Family was like an existence of supre authority.
Although Nini’an was rely on the fringes of the Rakshasa Royal Family, she was still soone who couldn’t be offended.
So, those aged shamans told her that the so-called Ghost Realm World should be a Spiritual Illusion, and as for the solution, it would just need an artifact with strong spiritual energy.
Thus, ultimately, an elderly shaman told her about the Brilliant Tear.
This gem, although a sinister object, would enchant anyone who played with it, but it was without doubt the strongest spiritual power gem.
She asked the elderly shaman if the Brilliant Tear could break the Ghost Realm World, and the answer was affirmative.
The spiritual energy of this Brilliant Tear was enough to support a huge energy shield in the Illusion Realm, and within this energy shield, no one would be captured by the illusions of the Ghost Realm World.
So, Nini’an wanted to directly command the Heaven and Earth Pavilion to offer the Brilliant Tear.
But those around her told her that as long as she spoke, the Heaven and Earth Pavilion would hand it over without a mont’s hesitation and wouldn’t charge even half a Gold Coin. But if she did that, the Little Rakshasa King would be very displeased.
At this mont, to Nini’an, the Little Rakshasa King was her heaven, her earth. Pleasing him, making him happy, and earning his favor was Nini’an’s highest mission, so she certainly wouldn’t trade sothing small for sothing greater. Therefore, she actively participated in the auction to bid for the Brilliant Tear.
Yet by doing so, she beca the tiger blocking Lanling’s path.
If Nini’an managed to obtain the Brilliant Tear, Constantine could break the Illusion of the Ghost Realm World.
At that ti, Lanling’s Fla Demon Tribe, with only a thousand people, wouldn’t stand a chance against Constantine’s thirty thousand Allied Army, no matter how many heads or arms they had, and would certainly face annihilation.
Thus, the Fla Demon Tribe would truly be extinguished in its cradle.
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Upon hearing Nini’an’s bid, the female Store Manager turned pale, then glanced apologetically at Lanling, giving a signal.
Then, she was about to bring down the hamr imdiately.
Because, for the Rakshasa Royal Family to take a liking to sothing was the greatest honor for the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, and the Rakshasa Royal Family had always been so above it all, never asking for anything from the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, to the point where even if the Pavilion wanted to curry favor and offer sothing voluntarily, they couldn’t find the door to do so.
Even though Nini’an was only the most marginal figure in the Rakshasa Royal Family, she was still soone the Heaven and Earth Pavilion had to strive to curry favor with.
Moreover, the female Store Manager decided that after the hamr fell, she would hand over the Brilliant Tear with both hands and would return all the thirteen thousand Gold Coins.
And just at that mont, a fat, burly middle-aged Rakshasa man rushed in, kneeling on one knee before Nini’an and said, "Greetings, eighteenth consort, your grace brings honor to the Heaven and Earth Pavilion!"
This man was the master of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion.
Every ti this happened, Nini’an felt an imnse sense of pride as she lazily gestured, "Rise!"
After the master of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion got up, he imdiately went above, personally wrapped up the Eye of the Ghost King, and then offered it to Nini’an with both hands.
A true step to heaven!
Lanling had to co up with three treasures to attract the attention of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion and wait three days to participate in the auction, unable to purchase the Eye of the Ghost King in advance.
But as long as Nini’an showed up, the master of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion would eagerly co over to kneel and pay respects, offering it with both hands.
Look at this, without even needing half a Gold Coin.
And all this happened just because she beca the eighteenth concubine of the Little Rakshasa King.
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