My Seven Wives Are Beautiful Saintesses - Chapter 184

Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Dawn of the Void Dynasty
Velzard, the Golden Immortal, returned from annihilating the last of the Archangels. He approached Vahn, whose divine figure now pulsed with the integrated energy of the cosmic Void. Velzard’s gaze was one of proud approval, but beneath it lay a profound, deep sense of relief.

Velzard had said:

​”My son, You have succeeded. Not only did you ascend, but you truly mastered the Void.”

​He placed a hand on Vahn’s shoulder, a gesture only an equal or a father could make to a newly ascended deity.

“I sensed the parasite’s final movements. It is done, then? The lingering chaos, the original Void Dragon God’s stubborn refusal to die… is it finally quiet?”

​Vahn nodded, his face calm and absolute. “The parasite is gone, Father. I consumed the last of its Authority and purged the residual soul into Samsara, without memory. The Void Dragon God was finally destroyed.”

​Hearing this, a genuine warm smile finally touched Velzard’s lips. It was a rare sight for the ruthless Golden Immortal.

“Excellent. That ancient lizard was an existential threat, capable of corrupting the entire lineage. You have done more than conquer Dalu, Vahn. You have secured the future of the Void Necrotis House.”

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​Vahn turned from his father, his eyes sweeping across the conquered realm.

The battle was over. The subjugation had begun.

​He raised his hand, and the atmosphere stabilized. The planet, still reeling from the spiritual shockwaves, submitted to his will.

​Vahn’s voice, now imbued with the authority of the God of Void, resonated across the entire continent, like a spiritual decree that all beings (mortal, immortal, and demonic) heard in their souls:

​”I am Vahn Necrotis. The Void Emperor. Today, the rule of the Celestial Tyrants is broken, and the age of the Gods is redefined.”

​He looked directly toward the shattered remnants of the Tower.

“Goddess Attila sought to exploit this realm. I am here to integrate it. The Void Empire is no longer a conquest; it is a destiny.”

​”To my people, you are protected. To the former subjects of the Celestial Empire, you are now free. The cycle of blind worship ends here. Cultivation, technology, and merit shall be the new law.”

​He brought his hand down, and across the breadth of the vast, conquered territory, new formation runes instantly carved themselves into the land.

These spiritual anchors designed to provide stable energy and protection to every citizen, regardless of status.

​”This world is now mine. And under the God of Void, Dalu shall prosper in a way the Heavens never permitted.”

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Vahn’s ascension as the God of Void instantly silenced all opposition. With Emperor Sirius captured and the gateway to the Celestial Realm destroyed, the World of Dalu finally entered an unprecedented era of profound peace.

Vahn took his place at the apex of the newly unified world. His days were spent not on the command deck of a Dreadnought, but in the sprawling Imperial City, managing the transition of continents and, more importantly, focusing on the five women who had become the Empresses of his domain.

The serene rhythm of peace was quickly established. Vahn divided his time equally among Aria, Lilith, Seraphina, Evelina, and Flama, deepening his physical and emotional bonds with each of his Empresses.

The circle of powerful women around Vahn grew further with the inclusion of two key figures: Saintess Valeria Rosethorn and Celestine Starborn.

Valeria, the Empress of Nature, had fully embraced her role, managing the agricultural and ecological balance of the vast empire. Her charm and knowledge of life forces brought much-needed stability to the fractured landscapes. She became Vahn’s sixth official Empress, her bond secured by mutual respect and shared governance goals.

However, Celestine Starborn, the mysterious Saintess of Fate, proved the sole exception to Vahn’s total claim. She lived within the Imperial Palace, aiding Vahn with critical strategic foresight and dimensional stability, but she refused to be his wife for some reason.

When Vahn pressed her, her answers were always vague and mysterious about destinies.

“Your journey, my Emperor, requires a guide, not another burden,” she would say, her eyes holding the sorrowful light of distant stars.

“The thread of Fate I hold must remain untied to your own, lest the entire fate unravel prematurely. I serve the Void, but I must remain conceptually unbound.”

Vahn, accepting the strange complexity of the Fate Dao, respected her decision. He maintained a bond of profound trust and strategic alliance with the mysterious Saintess.

The real transformation of Dalu happened in the lives of the common subjects. Their lives became exponentially easier with the advancement of Spirit Techs.

Such As:

• Wireless Spiritual Energy Networks: across the continents, massive hidden energy formations were built. These networks distributed stable, clean spiritual power to every city and town, ending the reliance on volatile, local power cores. This meant cheap, universal access to energy for lighting, heating, and small-scale cultivation, fundamentally raising the quality of life for billions of mortals.

• Spirit-Tech Commuters: Personal, silent spiritual hovering vehicles, replacing the need for long arduous physical travel or relying on costly beasts of burden. Simple, safe, and fast, they knitted the unified continents together, boosting trade and communication.

• Automated Alchemical Dispensaries: Leveraging the knowledge from the Land of Alchemy, automated stations were installed in major population centers. They dispensed basic-level, affordable Dans of Healing and Vitality to the public, drastically cutting down illness and prolonging average lifespans, even for non-cultivators.

• Personalized Defensive Arrays (PDAs): Affordable, wrist-mounted spiritual devices developed from the Forge’s designs. They could instantly project a low-level energy shield, providing crucial protection against bandits, minor natural disasters, and residual spiritual chaos. This empowered the lowest-ranking citizen with basic self-defense.

Lastly,The Void-Net Communication System: Utilizing Vahn’s mastery over spatial fabric, a planetary communication network was established. Messages, data, and spiritual broadcasts traveled instantly across Dalu, allowing for immediate administration and cultural unity.

So to say, the Empire was thriving. The wars were over. The governance was effective. The subjects were in peaceful harmony, enjoying the prosperity the Void God provided.

Months passed like this, measured in successful infrastructure projects and increasing spiritual stability.

The Empire was focused on expansion, integration, and perpetual improvement.

Then, suddenly on a quiet day, a world-changing announcement began to ripple through the upper echelons of the Imperial Palace.

Today, a news spread through all over the World:

The 3rd Empress, Aria, was pregnant. The Empress of War, the disciplined, fierce commander, carried the first heir to the Void Throne. The news was met with shock and immediate, overwhelming joy within the court.

Then, another announcement followed quickly:

The 2nd Empress, Lilith, was pregnant too. The Empress of Darkness, whose power was cold and absolute, would also bear the God of Void’s child.

The miraculous news continued to cascade, shattering all previous expectations and filling the Empire with an ecstatic atmosphere.

One by one, all the Six Empresses who consummated their marriage became pregnant with the Emperor’s child.

Aria, the Empress of War.

Lilith, the Empress of Darkness.

Seraphina, the Empress of Light.

Evelina, the Empress of Ice.

Flama, the Empress of Flame.

Valeria, the Empress of Nature.

Six divine heirs, all conceived within the same cycle, a true sign of Vahn’s consolidated divine power and the favor of the realm. The sheer power contained within these gestating children was unimaginable, each destined to inherit a facet of the Void God’s absolute power blended with their mother’s unique Dao.

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The news of the Empress Consorts’ simultaneous pregnancies was the ultimate, divine seal on Vahn’s new dominion. It wasn’t just political news; it was a spiritual mandate confirming the favor of the cosmos.

The entire Void Empire erupted into spontaneous, global celebration, powered by relief, joy, and the surety of a stable future.

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​Inside the central Imperial Palace, the six expectant mothers gathered in the Grand Hall.

Everyone’s faces were happy and content.

​Aria, the first to know and the most outwardly practical, placed a hand protectively over her abdomen, her usual fierce expression softened by profound contentment.

“The stability of the Void is unmatched. This is not just luck; this is the physical manifestation of Vahn’s absolute power. A true Dynasty is founded not on war, but on heirs. I will raise this child to rule with strategy and unmatched martial prowess.”

​Lilith, ever the Empress of Darkness, allowed a rare, genuine smile to grace her lips.

“Six children, six pillars of the Void. The forces of chaos will never dare approach this realm again. Let them try. We will train them from birth to command darkness itself.”

​Seraphina wept tears of absolute joy, the Light Dao around her pulsating with vitality and gratitude.

“I am already a mother. But the purity of this gift is overwhelming,” she whispered, clutching Eterna’s hand. “After all the suffering, the betrayals, the dark history of Dalu… Husband has given us a new, bright beginning. I vow to teach my child the compassion and light needed to heal this world.”

​Evelina, the former Saintess of Ice, was less demonstrative but equally moved. She held herself with new dignity.

“I spent my life believing in cold, empty mandates,” Evelina said, touching her belly with a look of wonder. “But This is the warmth of the true Dao. My child will inherit strength without suffocation. They will be the unbreakable shield of the Void.”

​Flama, the Empress of Flame, bounced lightly on the balls of her feet, her inner fire blazing with excitement.

“A new life, forged in fire and the Void!” she cheered. “I will teach them the joy of creation, the beauty of alchemy, and the passion needed to conquer any challenge! Let the cauldrons run hot for the Imperial heirs!”

​Valeria, the Empress of Nature, simply laughed, the sound like wind chimes in a spring breeze. She looked toward Celestine with an unreadable expression.

“Six new seeds are planted in fertile ground. The life force that Vahn commands is truly boundless. We shall raise a garden of Gods! The realm of Nature is ecstatic!”

Celestine’s face was expressionless was ever. For she carried a burden she couldn’t tell anyone.