Bonnie's service really relaxed Zeus mentally and physically. Laying down on his bed, he simply went through his experiences and finally took out a large number of scrolls from his Spatial Ring.
Because of his status as one of the Imperial Princes, he was eligible for cultivating the strongest Technique of Knighthood in the Empire, The Tyrant Emperor Technique.
After breaking through every level, this technique only has a single effect— All-round development.
This is also the reason that many Princes dual cultivates in the methods of Knighthood and Wizardry. With the enhanced physical body and high magic attack, a cultivator can truly become a tyrant in the mortal realm.
Looking through these fighting techniques, Zeus simply sighed and picked one that looked pleasing to the eye.
Going through the contents of the scroll, he stood up from his bed and slowly entered a combative stance with his hands extended akin to claws.
Whoosh
With a quick speed, his hand made a grabbing motion and he immediately started practicing the combat art described in the scroll.
After training for some time, he stopped and sat back on his bed and opened his system once again.
[Lust Incarnate
Name: Zeus Peerless
Tyrant Emperor Technique: Level 2
Lightning Core Magus Technique: Level 3
Sky Wolf Fang: Initiated
Lust Points: 142
Sexual Partners: 1
Title: Lust Incarnate]
He looked at the new skill— Sky Wolf Fang and focused on it slightly which changed the system interface once again and only showed the details of the new technique.
Unlike other mythical systems, he had only received the opening gift of three Fuck Passes and nothing else. No quest, no shop, nothing.
The only function his system is capable of is the manipulation of skills and cultivation techniques by the use of Lust Points.
The Lust Points acted as the experience points to advance his understanding of certain skills.
While Cultivation Techniques were divided into 9 ranks, Skills had a varied number of levels. Some skills may have only 2 levels while other skills may go up to 20 levels.
Mentally commanding the system, the name of the skill on his system blurred and his Lust Points also fell at a quick speed.
Level 1... Level 2... Level 3... Level 4...
With 80 points reduced, his skill level reached the maximum and immediately, a cool and refreshing energy coursed throughout his body, changing his muscle structure and tendons and even adjusted minor bones of the hands.
Meanwhile, his mind felt as if he has been practicing this very technique for years and he felt extremely comfortable in using the technique again.
Focusing on the name of the skill once again, the description had finally changed.
Sky Wolf Fang: Level 4
Effects: Roar of Sky Wolf-4, Sky Wolf's Claws-4, Aura Transformation-4.
Sighing lightly, he looked at the time before sleeping.
***
The Imperial Palace is also known as the Imperial City for it contains its own market and various residential areas alongside its own governance. Not only the Residence of Emperor and the Harem is constructed here, but there are also many servants quarter and Eunuch Apartment Buildings that populated the Imperial City.
In the centre of the Imperial City, every single soldier, maid and Eunuch could see a towering palace constructed by the best artisans of the nation while the foundation was laid down by the Heavenly Blacksmith himself.
The Pure White tower gave off a holy glow while a cloud of golden mist covered the peak of the tower, making it look incomparably pure.
The purity reached to such heights that any person near the tower would simply bow his head and wear a pious expression, showing their sincere respect for the master of the Kingdom.
This tower went by many names in the nation.
Some illiterates called this the Stairway to Heaven while many scholars also named it as Heavenly Tower.
In the hearts of myriad soldiers of the nation, this tower went by an overbearing name— Overseeing The Heaven while the Imperial Princes called this tower— Glowing Destiny.
After all, it is the destiny of one of the Imperial Offspring to reach the top of this tower and oversee the nation and step over the heavens itself.
Yes, this place is the core of the Imperial Palace, the Emperor's Might!
Gazing through the Golden Mist created by the sheer pressure of his breath, a Black-haired youth with his long hair tied into a ponytail stood with a slight smile on his face.
His eyes could capture every single thing inside the Imperial City. From the Eunuch Apartments to Maid Quarters, from the Respectful Soldiers to the Certified Traders of the Empire.
Every single thing except for the privacy of his own offsprings and the Imperial Harem.
Garbed in a white robe with a golden crest on the back, he simply sighed lightly as he looked at the Imperial Harem.
He was all too aware of the event going to happen tomorrow in the Boa Resort and couldn't help but lament for his son's talents.
'He broke through to Rank 2 during his stay in the academy... one week. This speed may be a new record. But it doesn't matter now. His role will end tomorrow.'
This youth is the strongest Person in the entire Nation and his decree demands absolute submission, for he is the Emperor of the Holy Nation.
Odin Peerless!
His piercing blue eyes gazed outside the Imperial City and saw the state of the capital city and other surrounding cities while he kept tabs on the illegal acts of various citizens.
When someone reaches the level of the Emperor, running a nation becomes a hobby. Keeping tabs on illegal activities becomes a method to relieve frustration created by the fact that cultivation in itself has turned into a tedious task.
Not only Odin, but the Emperors of other nations are also the same.
Of course, Odin could spend his time with his loved ones but the fact is that he doesn't have any bonds that he truly cherished.
His marriages were the tool to acquire Political power and his offsprings were the method of solidifying his control over the various factions.
His siblings were already dead. Some lost their breaths under his very blade while some died fighting for the nation, immortalised in the Hall Of Champions.
His Father stabbed to death by his hand and his mother killed by his own father.
To the nation, he is the might Emperor who can change the weather with a single blow but the truth was that Odin only became Emperor to accommodate his own cultivation.
Reaching his current rank required him to be cold, ruthless and calculative. But as the Emperor, he was also a benevolent ruler that kept a strict hand over the lawbreakers.
Noting some special locations, he gave out a mental command to his Imperial Advisor and went back to his sleeping chambers.
Looking at the naked and beautiful body covered in sweat, Odin simply smiled and waved his hand, covering the woman in a golden glow.
"She will be my 135th concubine. Construct a palace for her and appoint the standard cultivation resources."
The Emperor spoke out and the woman slowly vanished into thin air.
Sitting cross-legged, he grabbed into the void as a crimson hourglass appeared on his hand. Seeing the flow of pitch black sand falling on the lower half of the hourglass, Odin couldn't help but rub his temple.
"Every Million year, a summoning takes place to summon the chosen champion. The defeat of one of the Demon Ancestor is destined and yet, there is going to be a lot of turbulence in the coming years."
Sometimes, Odin did complain about the era he was birthed into. This era was destined to be a warring era since the creation of time!
Heaving another sigh, he closed his eyes and started his cultivation session while the Golden Mist on the top of the Emperor's Might thickened and increased the Charm of the entire tower.
Meanwhile, the news of the 135th concubine quickly spread and another family earned the status of a noble due to the beauty of one of their maidens.
Of course, this only increased the political unrest inside the Harem which the Emperor was happy to see.