The Psychopath's Harem



Xia Tian was going back to deal with the vampire clan who had kidnapped his new addition to the list of daughters.

Of course, he knew the identity of the person who kidnapped the little girl.

The only reason he didn't stop it was because he wanted to go to the vampires and beat the shit out of them.

Now he has a valid reason to have some fun.

However, his plans come to an unexpected halt when Irene appeared beside him, pulling on the hem of his clothes.

Turning around, he was faced with a pair of sky-blue eyes, vivid as the deepest cerulean seas.

They eagerly awaited Xia Tian's emergence, like two shimmering gems beckoning him forth into the world beyond.

"You need something...?" he asked tentatively, his voice laced with amusement and curiousity.

'Why does it look like she is here to settle scores with me?' He thought. 

There was an unmistakable air about Irene's countenance, as if she bore an unresolved matter with him.

"This space can't be spied on by Selene, right?" Irene mused, her words a soft murmur that danced on the breeze, while the corners of her lips curled into a knowing, yet mysterious smile.

Amongst the sisters, it was an open secret that Nyx shared the most time with Xia Tian.

However, lurking in the shadows was Selene, a devoted daughter whose watchful eyes never strayed from his every move, her heart entangled in a web of unspoken adoration.

For a woman who aspired to embody the very essence of a goddess, the audacious act of spying provided her an exhilarating rush, a thrilling game of divine hide-and-seek.

Xia Tian nodded with nonchalance, as if such matters held little significance in his world.

In an instant, a gentle zephyr enveloped them, weaving its way through Irene's flowing locks of sapphire, and just like that, they found themselves transported to a place that seemed lifted from the realm of fantasy.

A breathtaking expanse of water, so crystal clear that it appeared as if nature herself had polished it to a pristine sheen, sprawled before them.

Its surface shimmered with magical allure, inviting only the most ethereal souls to walk upon its liquid tapestry, granting them the privilege to tread upon the water's surface with grace and poise.

Below the transparent depths, an enchanting ballet of otherworldly creatures danced in harmony, their vibrant colors and graceful movements a captivating display of nature's artistry.

Every magical herb and blade of grass was visible in vivid detail, as if the waters held no secrets and willingly revealed the hidden wonders of its depths.

As far as the eye could wander, the territory stretched, a realm of verdant beauty where rare herbs and vegetation flourished in perfect communion with the water elements.

Nature's abundant palette painted the landscape with hues of emerald and azure, creating a living masterpiece of serene splendor.

And amidst this aquatic sanctuary stood a bridge, a magnificent work of liquid architecture, connecting this realm of water and life to a regal palace carved from blue stones.

The very essence of craftsmanship and magic intertwined to create a structure that seemed to float effortlessly above the water's surface, a testament to the artistry of its creators.

But the true marvel was the night sky above, a celestial canvas adorned with a brilliant moon that radiated an ethereal glow.

The luminescence reflected off countless ice shards scattered throughout the territory, infusing the land with an otherworldly brilliance.

It was a captivating play of light and shadows, a magical symphony that mesmerized the soul.

Whispers of legends and myths spun around this fabled place, a realm that had never witnessed the touch of the sun, shrouded in perpetual twilight.

Here, the highest concentration of origin ice was said to reside, the purest essence of icy elements found in the air.

Its elusive and formidable nature made it a challenge that only the most skilled and audacious could dare to harness and control.

This hidden realm, shrouded in mystery, was known as the Realm of Eternal Eclipse - a forbidden sanctuary, declared inaccessible by the divine realm. 

For immortals, the concept of forbidden regions may seem like mere small pockets or dimensions, discreetly tucked away within the gaps of space in the Divine realm.

However, a select few are privy to the truth that each of these gaps leads not to modest pockets, but rather to entirely new dimensions, vast in size and scope, dwarfing even the expanse of the Divine realm.

Amongst these forbidden regions lies a peculiar phenomenon, wherein four of them align perfectly in the cardinal directions - North, South, East, and West - as if standing guard around a relatively small space nestled within this colossal arrangement.

This compact domain happens to be the precise location of Xia Tian's castle, ensconced at the very heart of these four dimensions.

At present, he finds himself in the enigmatic land of Eternal Eclipse, a place of perpetual twilight and radiant allure.

Yet, there are three other realms interconnected with this unique configuration - the ethereal Valley of Mist, now restored to its former grandeur; the enigmatic Forbidden Garden; and the hallowed Sacred Void of Ancients, each adding its distinct mystique to this enigmatic tableau.

Curiously, one might question how these diverse realms are seemingly merged to encompass Xia Tian's castle.

The truth, in fact, is quite astounding - these four forbidden regions do not coexist here in this space, but are rather scattered across the universe, far from one another in different cosmic locations.

Their connection is established through an immensely potent and expansive spatial tunnel, an extraordinary feat of power and architecture.

Thus, an illusion is woven, creating the appearance that all four sides of Xia Tian's castle are enclosed by their respective forbidden regions.

The castle's exploration would reveal four distinct and breathtaking vistas from each cardinal direction, a testament to the girls' mastery of their formidable powers.

They have harmonized their abilities, weaving a breathtaking spectacle that surpasses the boundaries of imagination.

As Xia Tian turned to regard Irene, a remarkable transformation unfolded before his eyes.

Her figure morphed into that of another girl, seemingly much younger, with an air of innocence gracing her charming countenance.

Her unblinking sapphire eyes exuded a hint of melancholy, while the crystalline, transparent wings of ice adorned her back, imbuing her with an otherworldly grace. Smooth strands of blue hair cascaded gracefully down to her waist, and atop her head, she wore a wing-shaped artifact that accentuated her natural charm.

In her presence, one could not help but be captivated by her ethereal beauty and aura of innocence.

As Xia Tian observed Irene's transformation and listened to her daring words, a flicker of amusement danced across his features. "What do you want to do?" he inquired, a hint of curiosity tingeing his voice.

Irene's response was accompanied by a faint smile, but her words held a sharp edge that cut through the air, chilling the atmosphere around them.

"You have become weak," she uttered, her tone laced with a mix of concern and challenge. "Why should we continue to follow you if you can't even defeat younger versions of ourselves?"

The word "weak" was a sharp blade that would have triggered a fierce reaction from anyone else, even from his own daughter, if spoken to her father.

However, Irene's intentions seemed to diverge from mere taunting.

There was something more to her words, an underlying purpose that intrigued Xia Tian.

Her smile hinted at an anticipation of some impending revelation.

Amongst the seven sisters, Irene possessed an intriguing aura of humanity, belying her true nature.

Though she might seem more approachable on the surface, it was a deceptive guise to conceal her depths.

"You want to fight me?" Xia Tian chuckled, seemingly amused by her audacity. "Let me remind you, it won't end well for you. You might as well call me 'Daddy' and apologize, and I would let this go."

Yet, Irene's response was not that of fear or hesitation.

Instead, she smiled bitterly and stated with determination, "I am willing to take the damage."

These three simple words held profound meaning. "Damage" was not just a mere consequence of a fight; it conveyed that she was well aware of the inevitable outcome.

Despite knowing she would face 'Punishment' later for her audacious act, Irene remained resolute in her decision.

There was a hidden strength in her willingness to confront Xia Tian, an unwavering determination that went beyond the superficial realms of power and hierarchy.

Her actions hinted at a deeper purpose, a clandestine motive yet to be fully revealed.

The air around them crackled with tension, as if the universe itself held its breath in anticipation of what would unfold between the enigmatic immortal and the resolute young girl before him.

In a moment of resolute determination, Irene channeled all her powers into unleashing her most formidable spell - Eternal Ice.

"Hm?" Xia Tian raised his brows in slight surprise.

As her spell took effect, an arctic chill engulfed the surroundings, gradually freezing everything in its path, including his body.