Fang Xian, leading Ziyuan and Albedo, slowly walked out of the cabin. The moment they stepped onto the deck, they attracted everyone's attention.
Looking around, dozens of warships had already surrounded the succubus's spaceship.
They came from various races; some were passing by, some were just watching the spectacle, and some were customers of the succubus race.
Similarly, there were also those who had come to provide support after hearing the news.
For example, the Lesser Demons and Nightmares, both subordinate to the Demon race.
As for the Demon race's warships, they had not yet arrived.
Seeing so many warships gathered here, Fang Xian couldn't help but have a new thought.
"Albedo, you sent a distress call to the Demon race, will they come?"
"Husband, I don't know the specifics yet, let me ask."
Albedo looked at a beautiful succubus and asked casually.
"Little Demi, when did the Demon race say they would arrive?"
Little Demi, called by Albedo, was slightly taken aback, looking at Fang Xian nervously, without answering.
Albedo knew Xiaodi had reservations, fearing Fang Xian might run away after hearing this.
"Xiaodi, it's alright, go ahead and tell me."
Having received Albedo's affirmative reply, Xiaodi no longer hesitated.
"The demons will be here soon. I heard the Demon Prince and Demon Princess will be coming..."
Upon hearing this, Fang Xian couldn't help but admire the Demon Prince and Demon Princess's extraordinary courage; they dared to come willingly, truly getting what they wanted without any effort.
He had originally planned to take over the Succubus Clan and the Abyss Demon Clan first, but now he might as well wait for the demons to arrive and then annex them all at once.
He took out a large dragon throne from his storage ring and had Ziyuan and Albedo sit on it. He then lay down on Albedo's lap, stretching his legs out over Ziyuan's lap.
Fang Xian closed his eyes and began to rest, lying down to await the arrival of the demons.
This scene infuriated the people on the surrounding spaceships. Why were their goddesses, who had suffered so much inside the cabin, now so obediently serving Fang Xian?
What was going on?
Could it be Stockholm Syndrome?
Many secretly regretted their actions. If they had known this would happen, they would have insisted on forcibly taking Ziyuan and Albedo, so that both beauties would be theirs.
Their idea was noble, but they couldn't even defeat Ziyuan and Albedo.
Let alone possess them.
Just then, two more stunningly beautiful figures flew in from afar. They were none other than
—the Qilin Goddess Saint Leah and the Phoenix Goddess Feng Jiutian.
They were puzzled. Why were the Qilin Goddess and the Phoenix Goddess flying towards the succubus warship?
Were they going to stand up for the succubus race? Or perhaps lead the charge for the demon race?
But they had never heard of any dealings between the Qilin race, the Phoenix race, and the demon race.
How strange.
Just as they were completely baffled, Saint Leah and Feng Jiutian had already landed in front of Fang Xian's dragon throne.
...
Zi yuan and Albedo naturally knew about Feng Jiutian, ranked 8th on the "Genius Ranking," and Saint Leah, ranked 11th.
They frowned slightly, staring intently at Saint Leah and Feng Jiutian.
Saint Leah and Feng Jiutian also looked at them with slightly furrowed brows, already having a definite answer in their hearts.
Feng Jiutian crossed his arms, carefully observing Zi yuan and Albedo.
"You're both good-looking and have great figures. No wonder my husband took a liking to you."
Zi yuan and Albedo, who had been prepared for battle, were stunned by these words.
They thought they were enemies, but they turned out to be sisters?
What was going on?
Could it be that Fang Xian could even conquer the goddesses of the Qilin and Phoenix clans?
This was simply...
—so exciting!
Fang Xian lay leisurely, speaking calmly.
"You've arrived. Sit down and wait."
"Okay."
Saint Leah and Feng Jiutian obediently sat on the dragon throne, waiting silently.
This left everyone dumbfounded. How could the Qilin goddess and the Phoenix goddess be sitting on Fang Xian's dragon throne?
Could it be... they were also Fang Xian's women?
Some noticed that Fang Xian had traveled from their spaceship to the Succubus's spaceship, meaning Saint Leia and Feng Jiutian were indeed Fang Xian's women.
This gathering of four top beauties from the "Genius Ranking"—Saint Leah, Feng Jiutian, Zi yuan, and Albedo—was the envy of everyone.
But what they didn't know was that besides these four, there were other women on the "Genius Ranking" who were also Fang Xian's women.
They were: Angel Clan Saintess Tian Yanyan and Qian Yuxue, Light Elf Princess Guangya, Dragon Clan Goddess Long Xin, Mystic Clan Goddess Bai Youjing, Human Emperor Clan Princess Dongfang Shen'er, Nine-Tailed Fox Clan Princess Ah Li, Cat Demon Clan Prodigy Zhu Yanbing, Dark Elf Princess Ye Li, and Wind Elf Princess Feng Yuxi.
The entire "Genius Ranking" only had 15 top beauties, and Fang Xian alone had secured 14 of them.
If they knew that Fang Xian was waiting here for the Demon God Empress Mo Manni to complete the final piece of the puzzle, they would absolutely explode with envy.
Others would be overjoyed to have even one top beauty from the "Genius Ranking."
Fang Xian, of the 15 exquisite beauties,
—he wanted them all.
Just then, several warships sped in from afar, arriving instantly.
They were behemoths of metal, like demons, hovering coldly in the void.
The ships were enormous rhomboid in shape, their hulls forged from a mysterious metal with a dark, eerie blue sheen, covered with winding, twisting dark red patterns, exuding an eerie aura.
The hulls on either side extended outwards, like demons spreading their enormous wings.
Standing on the deck, her sharp gaze fixed downwards, was none other than the Demon Queen, ranked 5th on the "Genius Ranking"
—Mo Manni.
Mo Manni had long, flowing, jet-black hair, like a waterfall of night, cascading down to her waist.
Two pairs of sharp, jet-black horns stood proudly atop her forehead, faintly radiating a mysterious magical light, signifying her incomparably noble lineage and innate majesty.
On her slender yet powerful back, a pair of enormous black wings slowly unfurled, reflecting a cold luster in the dim light, their gentle flapping sending gusts of chilling air through the air.
Her skin was as white as snow, flawless and delicate.
Her face was exquisitely oval, with a high, straight nose, and lips as red as blood. A slight upturn at the corners of her mouth carried a hint of mockery and disdain.
A tight-fitting black dress, paired with a pair of long, straight legs, accentuated by black stockings, made her incredibly alluring.
Her graceful figure exuded a powerful aura that commanded respect; every gesture she made was brimming with charm and domineering presence, enough to make even demons submit.
On the deck of another warship stood a handsome man with his hands behind his back—none other than the Demon Prince, ranked second on the "Genius Ranking"—
—Mo Chuxiao.
Mo Chuxiao's expression was arrogant as he coldly stared at Fang Xian, who lay reclining on the dragon throne.
Fang Xian yawned, stretched, and slowly stood up.
Phoenix Girl Feng Jiutian, Saint Leah, Zi Yuan, and Albedo followed behind him.
He slightly raised his chin, looked up at the sky, and a smile curved his lips.
The last piece of the puzzle was complete; it was time for the "Godstone Mountain" interlude to come to an end.