Isekai Adventure in the Dimensional Cube-Chapter 1468 - 1032: Why Not Give It a Try?

Orus, a neglected corner.

When the darkness perfectly blended into the shadows put down the communication magic crystal in its hand, another woman seamlessly merged with the shadows, carrying a scythe larger than her body, arrived before the darkness.

"Are you really planning to help that guy ascend to a saint?"

The scythe woman asked bluntly, with no trace of deference, hardly sounding like she was speaking to her director.

The darkness glanced at the scythe woman indifferently, unaffected by her attitude, and replied.

"I will help, certainly, but not now," the darkness said casually, "Our goals have not been achieved; how can we easily let Yarad have his way?"

"I knew you wouldn’t be so kind," the scythe woman scoffed, "But do you truly have a way to aid him in becoming a saint?"

What the scythe woman truly wanted to say was, if such a method exists, why don’t you use it yourself?

To this, the darkness responded.

"Methods to take shortcuts, for Abyss Believers like us, aren’t they countless?"

This statement caused the scythe woman’s eyebrows to raise.

"Are you planning to make him sacrifice his country?"

Hearing this, the darkness did not answer but instead changed the topic.

"The situation has become a bit troublesome now, the strength of that Savior exceeds our initial predictions, the power of the Holy Sword is strong enough to even break the Abyssal Touch, attempting to deal with that Savior now will have an extremely slim chance of success."

Seeing the darkness change to this topic, the scythe woman also fell silent.

"How is the Magician?" the scythe woman asked solemnly, "Is the injury severe?"

"I don’t know," the darkness replied straightforwardly, "I’ve tried contacting the Magician with the magic book three times, but each time I failed."

That already explained many issues.

"Even the Magician is injured..." The scythe woman said, her expression fluctuating, "What is going on with that guy? Why is the Savior, newly arrived at the source, so strong?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" the darkness responded coldly, "I am not concerned with why he is so strong; I only care about how to eliminate such a powerful individual."

"Eliminate at least a saint-level Holy Sword Holder?" the scythe woman mocked, "With the current strength we have, it’s impossible, unless those elders who hide underground, afraid to come out, take action."

The darkness said nothing.

He actually thought the same.

If the adversary is a saint-level entity, then one from this side at the same level would have to be dispatched to potentially eliminate them.

However, faced with the task of removing the Holy Sword Holder, the elders of the Dark Relief Center showed considerable hesitancy.

There’s no helping it; upon reaching their level, their power systems closely align with the nature of the abyssal forces that those elders could no longer be considered human; their life forms are more akin to abyssal creatures.

Yet, the abyssal forces and beings, without exception, are all restrained by the Holy Sword.

Thus, upon learning that the Holy Sword Holder was the target of the mission, no elders from the Dark Relief Center were willing to take action.

They were also very afraid.

Afraid of being restrained by the power of the Holy Sword, or even killed by it on the spot.

Thus, despite previously uttering confident words in front of Naisa, it truly wasn’t certain he could coax an elder to assist.

Fortunately, he had planned ahead, acquiring Yarad Keset as an asset.

Recalling Yarad’s resentful and unwilling expression, the darkness smirked coldly.

"You don’t need to worry about this; I’ll handle it," the darkness told the scythe woman, "You guys just ensure you don’t roam around unnecessarily."

The Empire and the Church may exert great efforts to find them, but with Yarad’s secret help and the sanctuary he provides, the darkness was not afraid of being captured by either the Empire or the Church in the Libion Duchy.

Moreover, he had received news that early tomorrow, the Empire’s large-scale floating magic-guided battleship would set sail once more, and Reiger’s group would leave Orus, heading north.

If the intelligence proves correct, the Savior’s destination should be the northern magic domain.

Although it’s unclear why they deliberately aim for such a place, since their destination is the magic domain, it fits perfectly.

After all, the environment within the magic domain to them is akin to returning home.

Using the environment there, they can easily handle the Savior.

The scythe woman was unclear about the darkness’ calculations.

He didn’t mind.

"No matter what you plan to do then, leave that Princess to me," the scythe woman said, "She is my prey."

"Oh?" the darkness glanced at the scythe woman, unsurprised, "You’ve set your sights on her, haven’t you?"

"Precisely." The scythe woman laughed crisply, as she laughed, she chillingly said, "I love watching these proud daughters of heaven kneel before me, revealing their pitiful expressions."

"I know." The darkness said, with hidden meaning, "In that case, why don’t you set your target on the Female Pope of the Church?"

"Isn’t she also a favored daughter of the heavens?"

Hearing the dark words, the Scythe Girl shook her head.

"I’m not interested in those naive women who just walked out of their ivory towers." The Scythe Girl said, "That princess is different, though. I can feel her pride and confidence."

"Bullying such people is what’s truly exciting."

As she spoke, the Scythe Girl licked her lips.

The fiery action made everyone present feel a burning sensation in their lower abdomens.

Unfortunately, everyone present lowered their heads, not daring to reveal any wicked thoughts.

Because they knew well that the girl before them was not someone to be trifled with.

If anyone dared to show the slightest wicked thought in front of her, the next moment her scythe would split them open from head to toe.

As the strongest in the Dark Relief Center, apart from the elders and the director, the Scythe Girl had the capability.

"Do as you please." The darkness was indifferent, saying, "I only need the savior’s life."

"That’s good."

The Scythe Girl nodded in satisfaction.

At the mention of the savior, the Scythe Girl couldn’t help but recall how he stood above, looking down on everyone, a fiery passion once again rising in her eyes.

"If I could also step on such a favored son of heaven, completely conquer him, wouldn’t it be more thrilling?"

If his strength was only at the amber tier, the Scythe Girl might have done so.

Unfortunately, he was an existence at the saint level, not someone she could casually touch.

"But, this also seems more exhilarating."

Conquering a saint, and moreover a Holy Sword Holder, there’s probably nothing more fulfilling than that?

"Hehe..."

The Scythe Girl laughed enchantingly, genuinely happy.

...

Meanwhile, morning.

When Reiger awoke from his dreams, the scenery that greeted him was no longer the guesthouse mansion, but the ceiling of the Magic-guided Battleship Sphinx.

"Master."

"M-Master..."

Beside him, Jelina and Hilune seemed to have been awake for some time, but since Reiger wasn’t awake yet, they hadn’t risen, instead accompanying him in sleep until he awoke, they then rose with blushing faces to salute him.

Reiger instinctively shifted his gaze to the two, then quickly looked away.

At this moment, the attire of the two Nymph girls was so revealing that it only covered the most essential parts, leaving the rest of their skin exposed, infusing the room’s air with a sweet scent.

Seeing such a scene of two beautiful girls early in the morning, all Reiger could say was that his temper was about to become uncontrollable.

Especially with the life aura emanating from the two Nymph girls, which constantly stirred desires, Reiger deeply doubted whether he could continue to hold out.

Though he was reluctanct to admit it, the longer he stayed with these two Nymph girls, the more he cared for them, with his instincts incessantly urging him to claim them as his own.

If it weren’t for that life aura, Reiger could at least rely on thoughts of Liz and Yuloli to resist.

But with that constant life aura, Reiger found himself increasingly powerless against it.

"The King of the Empire is truly bold, to have designs on such two women, aren’t you afraid of dying suddenly in bed, or being so besotted that you neglect your duties?"

At any rate, Reiger felt that if such two captivating Nymph girls were brought into the palace, the King would surely be unwilling to part with them, let alone focus on state affairs, likely becoming the next king enraptured by these enchantresses, forsaking the empire.

If Jelina and Hilune had any ambition, and desired to climb the ranks, the King’s harem would likely be overthrown by them.

Reiger could only marvel, all the while quietly feeling the increase in his Magic Power.

Well... at least in this matter, Jelina and Hilune have helped him significantly.

Although there hasn’t been a true union, the increasingly intimate and bold actions with the two, coupled with the refinement of his bloodline by the Holy Sword Marfa, resulted in substantial growth in Reiger’s Magic Power.

"At this growth rate, within a month, the Magic Power in this body would no longer be inferior to Yuri’s."

And Yuri’s Magic Power was among the top in the strategic-level Magicians.

In less than a month, what was previously only sufficient for combat-level magic would grow into a force capable of strategic-level magic, or even beyond.

If this continues for a long time, or if he truly unites with the two Nymph girls...

"...Should I give it a try?"

The wicked thought inevitably surfaced.