Chapter 152: The Fall of Zenith
The morning sun filtered through the heavy iron shutters of my inner sanctum.
I sat on the edge of the massive obsidian bed, looking at the translucent blue and crimson interface floating in my vision.
DING!
[Current Imperial Points (IP): 5,840,000]
[Current Lust/Domination Points (LP): 2,150,000]
I dismissed the screens with a thought. The numbers were staggering. The sheer volume of conceptual power running through my core made the ambient mana in the room warp and hum around my physical body.
Behind me, the bed was a tangle of silk and exhausted powerhouses. Lysandra's maroon wings were draped lazily over Kaelith's silver hair. Nyssa slept soundly against my hip, her green tattoos softly glowing in a dormant state, while Anise curled into the center of the bed, a peaceful smile on the Level 100 Hero's face.
They were the absolute apex females of the Monster Continent, and they were completely spent.
