My legendary class is Husband Of Deathwill Sisters?!

Chapter 462: Assembled

"Seems like you need a rest," Luxuria whispered those words to Blackburn Blade, both naked in the bed with thick, strong, and sharp fragrances mixed in the room. They had been glued to each other for a long time, perhaps ever since they had left the Mirror World.

It was the union of interests, though. While Blackburn Blade has developed some affection for Luxuria and naturally yearned for her curves, Luxuria purely saw their intercourse as a business, gathering energies in her way.

And her words had also been enchanted, attacking Blackburn Blade's exhausted mind and putting him to sleep. When his hands fell off her body, Luxuria left the bed, shaking her booty in a glamorous catwalk.

She confirmed the energies she had hoarded from her business with Blackburn Blade, then headed to the throne room in The Lost Kingdom. Here, Luxuria had already prepared seven thrones; one was violet and shiny with a design of mating women with one man.

Had Blackburn Blade been here at least once, he would have known about Luxuria's goals, for the design had a male with a terrifying resemblance to his enemy, Alexander Deathwill Mao.

She comfortably sat on the throne, her sinful garden clean, and so was her ass, for nothing other than sweetheart in her mind could sully that throne. She rubbed the seat while musing, her body exuding black-violet energy.

That energy coalesced into six streaks wrapped around the other thrones, slowly calling forth Luxuria's sisters. The process wasn't simple, however. She needed an absurd amount of energy to call them, something she hadn't had before.

She needed a good source that matched her level to produce this much in such a short amount of time. And as Alexander Deathwill and his other wives wouldn't allow her for sultry nights with him, Luxuria had chosen Blackburn Blade.

In reality, she was never interested in him.

And as it became clear that Alexander wouldn't succumb to her beauty, Luxuria simply needed her sisters and strength to take him.

Time was crucial, and a naive fool that would do all for her; Blackburn Blade.

"I've missed you... It's been more than one hundred years since our last meeting, sisters," Luxuria whispered lovingly, then opened her eyes, seeing the other six beautiful figures sitting on the thrones.

All sins had gathered in the Avander World.

"You said you found an answer to our mission," Sin Of Pride, Superbia, said in an authoritative voice, demanding an immediate answer. To her inquiry, Luxuria showcased her memories and the uniqueness of Alexander Deathwill Mao.

For the first time in her life, Superbia became immediately silent, and even more shockingly, her cheeks flared, and she had a beautiful color on her white cheeks, looking immensely beautiful.

Other sins also received the same memories, their reactions similar to Superbia, but in their unique way. For instance, Gula licked her lips impatiently. Ira rocked on the throne with a sneer, wanting to mate with the male counterpart of her sinful energy.

At last, Superbia opened her eyes, "He's the key."

"Of course he is. I knew the moment I saw his marvelous cock," Luxuria confirmed her sister's thoughts.

And the talk naturally started about the Avander World. It was clear that Alexander Deathwill Mao wasn't alone, and other than his wives, he had the support of many races with strong levels.

The sins had higher levels than five hundred. However, the rules set by The Goddess brought them to level five hundred. And as everyone worked for their future, Alex's wives picked up levels rapidly, and guardians also had their leveling-up tricks.

Fortunately, Luxuria had a little answer to it. The Lost Kingdom had many citizens swallowed by the darkness. She converted everyone into her soldiers, their levels rising significantly to match ordinary people from realms.

Superbia and others chortled, "You have been pitiful one, Luxuria. Locked in a mortal body because of compatibility, I daresay you are the weakest out of us."

Luxuria hadn't shown any reaction to these words. She kept smiling like a cock hungry girl, not minding those comments. It was true that she had been searching for the key and more strength in many ways, and one of them was getting into a mortal chick.

That made her weaker because she hadn't had time to command an army and take over worlds before The Goddess' game reached them.

The other six sins had enough time, however.

From behind Superbia, a new portal appeared, "I can't bring the whole world forces because of the universe rules, but the best of the best will do." Her voice had palpable hatred toward The Goddess for limiting her.

Soon, the best forces of her conquered world had come out. People of many races stood in utmost reverence, like otherwordly guardians protecting the divine beauty which was Superbia.

And the others did the same.

Since all had weird races, for example, giants, the throne hall expanded into a cavernous zone to hold all those high-level existences.

"Should we announce the final battle?"

"We shall."

"Of course, Superbia will do it. She likes having the lead."

"Ah, Alexander and I will teach her the pleasure of BDSM."

"Will you?"

Amidst those odd talks that seemed out of place, Superbia strutted to the grand balcony, her black hair cascading as if frozen, immovable. No wind could carry those streaks. Only she could, and so she did.

While her left hand brushed the hair, her right hand had been raised high enough. She seemed to try to grasp the Winged Realm's Mountains in her little hand. She then abruptly clenched her hand, causing all mountains to crumble!

"Odd." She said, her eyes narrowed as the connection between The Avander World and Earth had been destroyed, yet she could sense the realm. It was as though the winged people didn't need a link to the world!

It was weird!

"Alexander must have had his hands in it," Superbia said, getting a better impression of Alexander as the time passed.

And speaking of him, Alex had already realized the arrival of those sins!