Chapter 1375 - 643: Consolidating the Divine Position of Reform: 1 Is All, All Is 1!

Moreover, there’s one particular advantage of us being gods and emperors.

Though inherent greed resides within us, the dimension of this desire differs entirely from that of humans.

We crave power, seek the utmost, yearn for the Unity of All Things, and possess the strength to balance mid-tier administrators, which allows us to genuinely and unwaveringly align with the grassroots producers.

Mundane authority and beauty do not sway the heart of a demigod.

Once you’ve succeeded, perhaps a New Era centered on the emperor for humanity will truly begin."

The World’s Foremost Beauty gazed at Byron, her enchanting eyes shimmering with a unique brilliance.

She instinctively felt he could stand outside the world, overlooking history, and foresee future transformations with striking clarity.

If not for their deeply intimate, close-distance relationship, knowing he presently lacks any [prophecy] Divine Position, one might believe he is a Seventh Order True God of prophecy.

At this moment, as the strongest human of the same era, even throughout the entire Silver Era, the Radiant Queen felt, for the first time, a sense of admiration inspired by sheer strength.

Heat surged between her legs, and the clear pool water seemed to exude a distinct intoxicating fragrance.

She instinctively embraced Byron’s strong arm, gently rubbing it and kissed his earlobe, breath murmuring like orchids, saying:

"Anyway, soon the Desert Empire will be renamed the Lancaster Dynasty.

Since you already have the overall plan, I’ll fully cooperate with you.

At the moment... you should finish up, naughty brother."

Byron laughed heartily, just about to lift his World’s Foremost Beauty, but the Radiant Queen giggled playfully, transforming into a waft of heart-soothing fragrant wind, breezing into the adjacent sleeping chamber ahead of him.

"Byron, come chase me, catch up and there’s a surprise!"

The latter also trembled, transforming into a gust chasing the Radiant Queen into the pitch-black palace.

He hadn’t chased for long when the sound of the wind vanished, replaced by the sound of water.

Byron reverted to human form, with a look of astonishment, and then slowly parted his lips.

In the center of the sleeping chamber appeared an enormous crystal goblet, filled with deep blue liquor, inside which were the Radiant Queen and her incarnation, both naked like two snow-white mermaids frolicking within.

As their delicate arms and jade legs moved gracefully, golden glimmers appeared and expired in the deep blue liquid, akin to an exquisitely beautiful night sky.

Byron, being the most renowned winemaker in the Blood Brewing Domain, needed no Sailing Logbook to discern the composition of this cocktail immediately.

Rum, ice cubes, blueberries, lime, orange liqueur, syrup, plus a pinch of luminous petal powder.

These ingredients alone are ordinary, but when the cocktail is adorned with the World’s Foremost Beauty, and remarkably two at once, this drink indisputably becomes the World’s Foremost Fine Wine!

He instinctively swallowed, unable to help but shout inwardly:

"How is this any different from a feast of wine and flesh?

You’re testing the emperor with this? Which emperor can withstand such a test?!!"

The Radiant Queen, seeing Byron frozen in place, laughed with her entire frame trembling like a blossoming branch waving in the wind.

She deliberately lifted a long, slender leg, sparkling with pure jade sheen, flicking her crescent-shaped foot to splash sweet liquor onto his bare chest.

"This cocktail, which I meticulously crafted, is called ’Gemini Star Shards,’ my incarnation and I are its soul.

Want a sip? Naughty brother, hehehe..."

Before Byron could react, the two Radiant Queens simultaneously took a sip of the liquor beneath them and pounced into his arms, one from each side.

"Mmm～"

Byron’s eyes widened, unable to discern the cocktail’s taste, only feeling its sweet, fragrant, and smooth texture like falling into the clouds, dizzy and about to be drunk on the spot.

Older sisters who are three hundred years old really let go, and know how to have fun.

With a low growl, he went for it.

The Sixth Order Demigod dominating the Mortal World quietly transformed into another persona before him, becoming his exclusive "Royal Lover."

One true self, one incarnation; while one rides and gallops, the other facilitates mouth-to-mouth communication...

Compared to the Fifth Order Pseudo-God, the Sixth Order Demigod offers a comprehensive enhancement, with Divine Fire amalgamating all their capabilities into one.

Upon [Magic Goddess]’s ascension, she gained new Authority from the core Divine Position [Magic]—[Mysterious Roots·All-Knowing].

No Black Sorcery or Extraordinary Knowledge exists in this world that she cannot master, and the potency reaches the original’s limit without any side effects.

The active "Posture" knowledge established at the Enchanting Demon’s Dream hotel absorbed various signature service offerings into her repertoire.

Thus, Fish Scale, Sky Flipping Butterfly, Sea Eagle Soaring, Crane Neck... Byron learned them all from the Radiant Queen!

Perhaps as the day of departure draws near, the normally elegant and stately Radiant Queen turned exceptionally wild this night.

She took Byron to the bedroom, dining table, balcony, floor-to-ceiling windows... every corner of the sleeping chamber bore traces of their presence.

Until a hint of dawn appeared on the horizon.

Two Radiant Queens lay back to Byron, one atop the other on the same chaise lounge, raising two rounds of Full Moons, while Byron stood behind them like a beast of burden.

Having rested ten consecutive days in preparation for confrontation with the Six Great Churches.

No donkey on any plantation would dare to rest like this!

Considering the indefinite date of their next meeting, the Radiant Queen resolved Byron would not carry away any stored goods upon leaving.

"Byron, you must find time to come back to me often.

After a couple of months, when the empire officials notice my silent belly swell, who knows what reactions they’ll have? After bearing Amon, what if us mother and child face bullying from the might of power brokers?