The System Awakens: Rise of the Champion

It had been a couple of hours since Damian finished his intimate session with his five new wives, Kathryne, Akira, Amaya, Lillian, and Tiana, which had lasted for three and a half days.

They were completely spent; both their bodies and minds had no strength left as they drifted into a deep, satisfied, and happy sleep.

Damian was lying on the bed beside Tiana, whose arm was draped over his chest as she slept soundly, drooling slightly.

He used his hand to wipe away her drool with a small smile before giving her a deep kiss on the forehead.

As if sensing his gesture, a smile formed on her face.

He quietly stood up and sat on a cushioned armchair beside the bed, looking in the direction of the slumbering women.

Damian silently observed the five women sleeping soundly, appreciating the peaceful expressions on their faces.

By taking their virginities, they had completed the Rite of Union successfully, and all five had officially become Damian's wives, just like Lenora, Amelia, and Avaline, his queens, his other halves…

He closed his eyes and entered his inner world, standing between the trees that represented each of the races he embodied.

There, he saw eight silhouettes of women walking gracefully through what looked like a prestigious and beautiful garden.

Each of these silhouettes represented the unique connection he shared with each of his eight wives.

Damian opened his eyes as his consciousness returned to the surface.

His attention shifted toward a series of system notifications floating in his field of vision.

[Your understanding of the Law of Love has significantly increased]

[Your understanding of the Law of Sex has significantly increased]

[Your understanding of the Law of Desires has significantly increased]

[Your understanding of the Law of Harem has significantly increased]

[Your understanding of the Law of Greed has significantly increased]

[Your understanding of the Law of Blood has significantly increased]

[Your understanding of the Law of Family has significantly increased]

[Your understanding of the Law of Relationships has significantly increased]

"Hmm... The Law of Harem, huh? Well, I guess I do have a harem now, with eight wives..." Damian chuckled slightly and looked at his five wives.

They weren't just sleeping, in a way, they were also changing.

While in this state of rest, the large amount of his blood they had consumed was altering many things inside them.

It would definitely take a couple of days of sleep before they woke up.

Damian sighed and looked down at his hips.

He shook his head, his shaft was still as hard as it had been at the beginning.

Even after doing it with five women for more than three days, it was still not showing any signs of going down.

"This is killing me. I've never been more uncomfortable than I am now..." Damian groaned, grabbing his shaft and clenching it tightly, as if trying to force it to calm down.

But it was too strong, even with all his power and might, he couldn't suppress it.

"I guess I have no choice but to focus on something else and hope..." Damian groaned before sighing and turning his gaze back to his five wives.

...

Back in Nevalia

Eden, the System Administrator, appeared inside the throne hall looking for the family head, but she wasn't on the throne.

"Weird..." Eden muttered as her figure vanished and reappeared in a private hall decorated with royal amenities.

At the center of the room was a huge bed, and on that bed lay a woman with silver hair.

Eden narrowed her eyes as the family head stood up from the bed without sparing Eden a single glance, walking toward the life-sized mirror and beginning to comb her disheveled hair and fix her clothes.

"What were you doing exactly?" Eden asked with a sharp expression.

"What do you mean?" the family head replied as if she didn't know what Eden was referring to.

"Don't play dumb. I don't even need to use the system to know what you were doing... You were watching him have sex with those five women and touching yourself to it?" Eden accused.

"..." The family head stopped what she was doing and looked at Eden blankly. "So what if I did? I'm not ashamed to admit it."

"It doesn't matter. You know you can't have him, right? You're starting to act like your sister. Both of you need to get it through your thick skulls, you can't have him. It's not right. He won't allow it..." Eden said seriously.

"...I know.... Did I say I want to have him?" the family head replied with a shrug.

"I just hope you remember that. Don't make things complicated... I assume you used your Divinity of Concealment to hide your feelings from his wives?" Eden asked, crossing her arms.

"I did..." the family head nodded. "Anyway, I hope you keep this between us. I don't want anyone else to find out about this... especially not my sister."

"I won't..." Eden sighed and relaxed her expression. "...It's not that I don't want you to be with him, it's just that he respects you too much. He might not think of you that way."

"It's alright..." the family head nodded, smiling. "Wow, Eden. You've really grown, I didn't expect you to say something like that to make me feel better..."

"Hmph. I only said it because you won't do your job properly if you're occupied with your feelings..." Eden snorted and looked away.

"Fufu... Anyway, Eden, why are you here?" the family head asked.

"Hm... I want your opinion," Eden said. "He's in pain... The downside of being a progenitor, the need to procreate, is overwhelming even for him. Those five women couldn't even satisfy him... I can't just watch him suffer."

"You want me to go and help him with that?" the family head asked, grinning.

"No... but as strong as their souls were, those five women are still mortals. To satisfy him to some degree, at least to ease his pain, he needs to be with goddesses..." Eden continued.

"Avaline, Amelia, and Lenora are all busy dealing with the pantheons of both the Upper and Lower Planes. I want to send some of the Lower Plane goddesses I've chosen to sleep with him... but I'm not sure it's the right thing to do."

"Why not?" the family head asked.

"I don't know... I guess because my connection to him has grown so strong that I can feel what he's feeling. I'm sure he wouldn't do it with women just to satisfy a need... If he did, he'd feel bad afterward, and I don't want him to feel that way," Eden explained.

"Eden... He may be affected by his needs, but he's still in control. Just let those goddesses meet him. If he likes them, let it happen," the family head said, placing a hand on Eden's shoulder.

"Also, I've changed my mind," the family head added.

"About what?" Eden asked, already sensing she wouldn't like the answer.

"I don't think he'd reject me, or my sister. Once he announces his existence to the entire Upper and Lower Planes, I'm going to do everything I can to get into his pants, whether you like it or not," the family head said matter-of-factly.

She looked at Eden, expecting an outburst, but instead, Eden simply sighed.

"Fine... I won't stop you. But if you hurt him, I will kill you. I hope you remember that," Eden said plainly.

"I'll remember that," the family head grinned.

Damian pointed his hand at the five sleeping beauties and said a magic word: "Clean."

A small magic circle manifested and disappeared a moment later, taking with it all the mixed love fluids and their odor.

In an instant, both he and his five sleeping wives appeared as if they had just stepped out of a bath.

Then Damian gently covered them with blankets before getting dressed in the royal attire that Avaline had brought from the Upper Plane.

He raised his hand, and a greenish-blue globe of light appeared.

This was the racial essence of the Alpha Werewolf species that Lenora had extracted from herself and given to him so that he could become the Werewolf Progenitor.

[Devourer: Unique Ability Activated]

A light reddish substance emerged from his hand and engulfed the globe of light, sucking it into an abyss-like void before disappearing back into his palm.

[Assimilating the unique racial essence of the Alpha Werewolves]

[Your Spiritual Library is being updated]

[The race [Alpha Werewolf] has been added to your Spiritual Library]

[You have developed the racial transformation: [Beast of Night Transformation]]

[You have gained complete affinity with the energy: [Lunar Essence]]

[You have developed the racial ability: [Beta Werewolf Creation]]

[You have developed the racial trait: [Body of the Beast]]

[You have developed the racial ability: [Pack Empowerment]]

[You have developed the racial ability: [Night Empowerment]]

Damian's appearance didn't change; he was still embodying his vampire progenitor form.

He didn't want to transform into the Werewolf Progenitor just yet.

For him to become the progenitor of a race, he needed to meet certain conditions.

To become the progenitor of the werewolf race, Damian required two things: first, the blood of the Night King, which he already possessed; and second, the presence of the moon.

Right now, he was in the world of Nightingale, where not one, not two, but three moons glowed ethereally.

If he stepped outside while embodying his Alpha Werewolf form, the transformation into the Werewolf Progenitor would immediately take effect, something he didn't want to happen just yet, because there were two people he needed to meet first.

"I wonder why they are here…" Damian smiled. "Hehe, this should be fun."