"Thank you all for your hard work!"
One-Eyed stood up and bowed slightly to everyone.
The crowd also immediately stood up and returned the bow to One-Eyed.
Afterward, those assigned tasks slowly walked into their respective teleportation gates.
"We have two individuals on external missions, attending the meeting via projection, and you’ve sent out eight more people."
"With only three guards left in the World Tower, is this going to be alright?"
An elder stood at his seat without leaving and asked One-Eyed.
"I doubt there's anyone in this world who doesn't know the name of the Black Tail Swallow Legion, and no one would be foolish enough to dare come to the World Tower to die."
"Even if someone does, I'll simply grant them their wish to die."
"Besides, there are so many probationary members in the lower levels of the tower. Those who can pass them are already considered quite rare."
One-Eyed said with a smile.
"Even so... but... you must protect the World Crystal well!"
"Also, have all the crystals scattered across the world been found?"
The elder continued to ask.
"This matter needs to be handled with secrecy. I don't want too many people to know, as it concerns the safety of the entire world!"
"Let everyone believe that the pink crystals are merely rare gemstones. Knowing too much would only lead to insecurity!"
One-Eyed quietly looked at the interdimensional gate marked with a giant stone door symbol on the map and said in a low voice.
"In any case, I will be careful with this. Also, have you made any progress on the manipulator behind the Mother God Cult that I asked you to investigate?"
One-Eyed looked up and asked the elder.
"Not yet, but we are close to uncovering the truth. The Mother God Cult is definitely not the small sect we initially thought; the power behind it is far beyond our imagination."
"They are also collecting fragments of pink crystals, which suggests they might also understand the true power of these crystals."
"Another piece of bad news is that the True God Cult seems to be actively searching for pink crystal fragments as well. I'm not sure if they are blindly following the Mother God Cult, or if their rise is related to these fragments, having tasted some success."
"In short, anything is possible, and we cannot afford to be careless!"
The elder cautioned solemnly.
"Understood, Teacher. I will pay attention!"
One-Eyed nodded.
Hearing this, the elder then stepped into the teleportation gate behind him and disappeared.
"Monster Forest... Mother God Cult... True God Cult... this is truly troublesome!"
One-Eyed rested his hands on the table and muttered to himself.
Meanwhile, in the Elven Kingdom's Charm Elven Queen's bedchamber.
Zhang Chen felt as if he were enveloped in something soft and elastic.
Not just his body, but his face and arms could feel boundless softness.
Especially his hands, which could grasp a large handful with any movement.
"Hmm? I actually grabbed something! This isn't a dream!"
Zhang Chen was startled, and then heard Miao Ke let out a soft cry.
Afterward, he heard cheers.
"Ah, Master is awake!"
"See, I told you my method was effective!"
"Although, I don't quite understand why the three Queens can use other areas for support!"
Zhang Chen saw Miao Ke resting by his legs, his hand already inside her clothes.
Three elven Queens were also seated nearby.
Especially the Charm Elven Queen, who seemed to have just stood up from his body. She slowly lowered her skirt, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief as she looked at him, a satisfied smile on her lips.
"What happened?"
Zhang Chen asked.
"Master, you must have consumed too much energy during battle and fainted!"
"Thanks to the three elven Queens, they used their unique methods to transfer energy to you, which brought you back to consciousness!"
Miao Ke said softly, blushing, from the side.
"Transferred energy to me? Why does it feel like my energy has decreased a little?!"
Zhang Chen rubbed for a while longer with his right hand before retracting it.
"Hehe, thank you, True God. We will cherish the bloodline you bestowed upon us!"
The Wood Elven Queen gently touched her small abdomen and said.
"That's right, the elven race will be revitalized and rise again!"
The Water Elven Queen gently stroked Zhang Chen's face and said with a smile.
"Never mind all that. True God, as long as you need me, I will always be by your side. You are truly amazing! I worship you!"
Emir, the Charm Elven Queen, said with smiling eyes.
"Alright, since it's like this, there's no harm in reliving the past!"
Zhang Chen reached out and grabbed Emir's arm, pulling her back down to sit.
...
The next morning, Zhang Chen stretched and sat up in bed, then walked to the window.
Looking at the flourishing scene outside, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.
The thought of descendants made him think of Zhang Mo. He should have left more descendants back then.
This way, no matter what unforeseen events occurred in the future, with a prosperous family line, anything would be easier to handle.
Even if they encountered strong enemies or other irresistible risks, like Tang Xueyao being the only descendant of the True God Cult some time ago.
If Zhang Chen had his own descendants in the True God Cult back then, the situation might be very different now.
Zhang Chen mused.
It was precisely this thought that influenced his decision to go all out last night.
"Tr... True God... you're awake?"
An elven maid walked in and, seeing Zhang Chen's imposing figure, was so startled that she quickly knelt on the ground.
"Yes, please serve me. I'm a bit hungry. My attendants will probably need a good rest before they can get up!"
Zhang Chen walked to the bedside and pulled the quilt over the three little cats.
Blocking their tender bodies and smooth shoulders.
Miao Qi seemed to feel the warmth, her ears emerged from her hair and twitched.
"You can withdraw. I will serve the True God!"
Emir walked to Zhang Chen's side, her delicate body pressing against his, one hand on Zhang Chen's shoulder as she said softly.
"Yes..."
The elven maid quickly lowered her head and retreated.
"You are the True God. Of course, we must personally attend to you!"
Emir kissed Zhang Chen's cheek and said softly.
"If you're too tired, rest. Don't push yourself too hard. You were the most valiant yesterday!"
Zhang Chen said, turning to embrace Emir's slender waist and gently pecked her lips.
The latter's hands wrapped around Zhang Chen's neck like vines at some point, holding him tightly and initiating another kiss.
After a period of intimate moments, Zhang Chen gently patted Emir's lower back and said with a smile,
"Let's have breakfast together!"
"Mm!"
Emir tucked her hair behind her ear, nodded lightly, and began to dress.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the dining hall.