Chapter 82: 8th Level Cloud Chaser Steps, 1% In All Laws
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"..." Azmodeus looked down at the two touchy girls, as they were once again getting a little carried away with their hand placements.
"Can you both back up a little? The Sword Law is a relatively volatile law, and I don't think either of you can take on the law's attacks without my assistance."
"Hmm…" They both turned their cute faces up to his before entering a deep state of pondering.
After which, they adamantly responded, "Uhn, uh. This spot is the best spot."
"..." He expressionlessly gazed at the two of them before sighing and conjuring up a few Formation Rune Array's of the Peak-Earth Rank.
WAAAA!
A wave of energy washed over both of them, resulting in a shimmering filament appearing around their curvaceous bodies.
"???" "???"
They didn't know what had happened to them, so they asked, "What is this, Azmo?"
"It's a Formation Rune Array that I just created a few seconds ago. It should do well in keeping you both safe from any damage below the Unity Form Synthesis Realm. After all, I don't want blood splatters on my walls," Azmodeus responded with a plain tone before getting back to comprehending the elusive Sword Law.
"..." "..."
Yang Hua and Nao Long looked up at him with expressions emitting nothing but extreme affection, as their grips on his body only became tighter.
"Just say you want to protect your favorite first wife, Azmo~" Yang Hua seductively whispered, followed by a light giggle escaping her mouth.
"What do you mean by you being the 'First Wife'!? I am clearly the first wife!" Nao Long retorted with puffed-out cheeks, her slender arms wrapping around Azmo's neck while getting ready to go in for a kiss.
However, before she could, a dainty hand stopped her in her tracks!
"Hey! Don't put your hand in front of my lips, you meanie!" Nao Long exclaimed while pushing Yang Hua's hand out of the way, ready to go in for another smooch.
But once again…
*Pat*
She kissed a hand.
"No Azmo for you. He is mine," Yang Hua stated, as a dangerous aura leaked from her expression.
"Uhn uh! Azmo is mine, Sister Yang Hua!" Nao Long rebuked.
"Incorrect."
"No! I'm right!"
"Unfactual."
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"..."
The both of them looked at each other with deathly glares in their eyes, as Azmodeus could've sworn that he saw the sparks flying in the air.
Well… It's not my problem…
He had been dealing with their shenanigans for many years now, and at this point, he just treated it as a daily routine.
After all, both of them were beyond delusional and seemed to think that they were already married to him.
He tried telling them that they didn't have that sort of relationship a countless number of times, but the concept of them not being his lovers just didn't seem to compute inside those hard heads of theirs.
Furthermore, these troublesome dynamics led to quite the quagmire with the Sect Leader of the Ice Goddess Sect, as a couple years ago, he was paid a visit by this absurdly powerful Sect Leader, and let's just say that it wasn't a very friendly conversation…
In fact, it basically ended with her threatening him with his 'younger brother's' health if he ever so much as held hands with the youngest Ice Goddess, who also just so happened to be her beloved disciple.
The Ice Goddess Sect's Sect Leader had already tried everything she could to make her disciple forget about her 'husband', but no matter what she said, nothing ever got through to the girl…
She tried informing her of the fact that no wielder of the 'Frostbound Physique' was allowed to have s*xual relations with anyone and that if such a scenario did occur, all her efforts in cultivation would've been for naught, as her own physique would shoot her in the foot.
But regardless of how many times this point was articulated, that silly girl would get distracted and start talking about all the babies she would have with 'her man'.
And after many years of this back and forth between the two of them, the Sect Leader of the Ice Goddess Sect ultimately ended up accepting the reality that she could neither kill the man known as 'My Husband' nor hope to make her disciple forget about him using conventional means...
All in all, it seemed like it wasn't only Azmodeus who was helpless, as he found a comrade in the Ice Goddess Sect's Sect Leader.
Nevertheless, time once again passed inside the Heaven Exploding Cave Abode…
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Six years later.
Azmodeus was sitting in a cross-legged position with two girls napping on his lap, both of whom had peaceful looks on their flawless faces.
Over the years, his Cloud Chaser Steps had already achieved the 8th level, subsequently giving immense boosts to his overall speed.
In addition, his Sword Aura had progressed to the Peak of the Sky Rank, and his Sword Law, Fire Law, Water Law, Earth Law, Wind Law, Nature Law, Lava Law, Magma Law, Dust Law, and various other laws had successfully achieved a 1% comprehension rate.
It may not have sounded like much, but 1% comprehension of such a large number of laws was already considered quite exceptional.
And that wasn't to even mention the fact that he hadn't only been focused on comprehending laws and practicing his techniques, as along with the continued progression of his cultivation, nearing the Middle Void Refining Realm, he had also made sure to improve his various professions.
At this point in time, he was beginning to encroach upon the Heaven Rank for all his professions, which was something completely unbelievable for someone so young!
Nonetheless, those weren't the only things that had been increasing over the years, as the amount of Evolution Essence he had in storage after a dozen years of murdering and barely any expenditures left him with an astronomical number!
And after such a long time of killing and saving, today, with the appearance of an Inner Deacon of the River Serpent Sect, it would likely mark the day he spent it all in one go…
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"Do you know why I'm here, boy?"
A voice that sounded like it originated from the Archaic era reverberated out from an area a few miles away from the Heaven Exploding Cave Abode.
Azmodeus, along with the girls, sent out their divine senses and saw the old man in flowing green and purple robes levitating a few dozen miles above the Cave Abode.
He wore a conceited countenance with a goatee that just didn't match his style in the slightest, and his facial accessories were too gaudy and horrendous to even be classified as 'accessorization'.
"...Should I inform him of my identity, Azmo?" Yang Hua asked with a neutral voice while sitting on top of his lap, playing cards with the dragon girl who sat opposite her.
"..."
Azmodeus thought the matter over for a second before responding, "Don't bother yourself with it. I was looking for a good fight anyway."
After letting out those words, he got up off the ground with both beauties in his arms before gently setting them down in the lounge area that he set up a few years back.
Following this set of actions, his figure blurred, and it didn't take long before he reappeared in the skies directly adjacent to the Inner Deacon.
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