Wang Li's life had settled into a comfortable rhythm of power, pleasure, and conquest. With Lin Yun's reputation shattered, there was little opposition to his rise within the Devil Sects. His influence continued to grow as more of the sect's elders and disciples turned their loyalty to him, each step fueled by Lin Yun's disgrace.
Wang Li basked in his newfound supremacy, indulging in the luxuries his position afforded. His wives, mistresses, and even his mother-in-law, each breathtakingly beautiful in their own way, surrounded him like a court of goddesses.
Their presence brought him both joy and power, for they were not merely decorations but powerful cultivators in their own right, contributing to the strength of his Holy Devil Dragon Sect.
His children, too, were growing quickly, each showing signs of immense potential, inheriting the strength of their father and the beauty of their mothers. His sons were as formidable as they were intelligent, while his daughters were radiant, already gaining attention from sect members despite their young age.
Wang Li's household was the embodiment of success, with every facet of his life flourishing.
In the dimly lit chamber of his grand palace, Wang Li lounged on a luxurious couch, his arms wrapped around two of his most devoted mistresses. One was Li Yuechan, a captivating beauty from the Shadow Moon Sect. Her hair flowed like silk, cascading down her back, while her sharp, cunning eyes never missed a detail.
Her submission to Wang Li had been total after he captured her during one of his raids. Her nights were now filled with nothing but devotion and passion for him.
On his other side was Yan Shiyao, a fiery temptress from the Blood Phoenix Sect. Her crimson robes barely covered her voluptuous figure, and her fiery personality had made her a fierce warrior. But beneath that fire, she had become completely enamored by Wang Li's strength, submitting both her body and heart after their intimate encounter.
Their presence, though satisfying, only fueled Wang Li's ambition. His conquest of the beauties within the Devil Sects had become as much a strategic maneuver as a personal indulgence. Each woman he claimed brought with her valuable knowledge, secrets, and influence over her sect, further consolidating Wang Li's position.
But even as Wang Li reveled in his victories, enjoying his life with his ever-expanding harem and his growing children, Lin Yun, the disgraced former hero of the Devil Sects, was not as defeated as he seemed.
Though Wang Li had humiliated Lin Yun and stripped him of his reputation, the fate of a protagonist was not something that could be so easily broken. Misfortune, for someone like Lin Yun, was not an end but a crucible—one that would forge him into something even stronger.
As his new team of warriors formed, Lin Yun began to plan his revenge. He would not rush headlong into a confrontation with Wang Li—no, he would strike at the heart of Wang Li's strength. The Holy Devil Dragon Sect, the very foundation of Wang Li's power, would be his target.
"Wang Li thinks he's won," Lin Yun said to his gathered allies, his voice calm but filled with cold determination. "But he's forgotten one thing. I am the true heir of the Devil Sects, and my fate cannot be so easily broken."
Zhao Feng nodded, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "We've seen the power you've gained, Lin Yun. The Heavenly Demon Rebirth Art... it's unlike anything we've ever encountered. With this strength, we can destroy Wang Li and his sect."
Luo Xinya crossed her arms, her sharp eyes focused on Lin Yun. "But we must be careful. Wang Li has grown complacent, enjoying his life of pleasure and indulgence. His harem, his children, his influence—all of these are his weaknesses now. We must strike at his core, where he least expects it."
Lin Yun's lips curled into a smile, dark and full of malice. "Exactly. We will not simply attack Wang Li—we will destroy everything he has built. His women, his sect, his reputation. When we are done, there will be nothing left of him."
Meanwhile, Wang Li remained unaware of the storm that was brewing. He continued to expand his influence, conquering the beauties of the Devil Sects one by one. Each new woman he claimed brought with her not only a night of passion but also valuable knowledge and power.
Among them was Mei Zhilan, a cold beauty from the Ice Heart Sect. Her ice-cold demeanor had melted under Wang Li's touch, and now she was as devoted to him as any of his other women. Her knowledge of ice-based cultivation arts added a new dimension to Wang Li's power, and her presence within his inner circle only solidified his control over the Devil Sects.
Another was Su Lifen, a mysterious and alluring woman from the Serpent Sect. Her snake-like grace and deadly precision in battle made her a formidable ally, and after an intense night of passion, she too submitted to Wang Li, becoming one of his most loyal followers.
With each conquest, Wang Li grew more confident, more sure of his place at the top. His children, now rapidly growing into powerful cultivators themselves, further cemented his legacy. His sons were being trained in the arts of war, while his daughters were mastering the subtleties of sect politics, ensuring that the Holy Devil Dragon Sect would continue to thrive under his leadership.
But in his overconfidence, Wang Li had allowed a dangerous enemy to rise in the shadows. Lin Yun, reborn through the power of the Heavenly Demon Rebirth Art, was no longer the broken man he had once been. He was a force of nature, driven by vengeance and ambition.
And soon, Wang Li would realize that he had underestimated the power of fate.