The Girls Are All Coveting Me-Chapter 431 - 367: Don’t Listen to Your Father’s Nonsense

"We won't just let you take all the hits," Chloe said to Augustus, in a tone like she was coaxing a child.

Augustus almost wanted to roll his eyes.

With their current setup, how could they possibly be of help in this level of war?

Oh, that's not right.

It's not completely unhelpful.

His gaze fell upon the weapon floating next to his father.

"A divine artifact? Such a sophisticated setup, it seems slightly different from the divine artifacts in my memory."

"This is a living weapon, not from the technology of your era. If you really want one, here's my advice."

"Father, please tell me."

"When you have two daughters in the future, if they ever encounter a young man trying to seduce them named Louis Charles Julius, just give him a good beating, force him to become your subordinate, make him do odd jobs for you, and help you create this thing."

"Are you saying that my two daughters are being harassed by a blonde?"

The smile that was originally on Augustus's face instantly vanished.

When did the princesses of the Ensar Empire start marrying the same person?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even if that person could create divine artifacts in the future, it's still a no-go!

"First of all, if you want to bully him, do it as early as possible."

"???

"Don't think that just because you're an emperor, you can suppress him. After all, in the future I know of, you didn't beat him."

"...Father, you're so incompetent."

Augustus said, speechless.

Chloe looked displeased at her eldest son and said, "This has nothing to do with me. When I get serious, I can fight him, and when I go crazy, I have to beg him not to die."

"Going crazy?"

"Why do you think it's so difficult for you to inherit my power? Logically, as my eldest son, and with the overt and covert help of the Shadow Plane, but if I weren't here, the outcome of you inheriting my power wouldn't be so great."

Chloe patted her eldest son's shoulder.

The burden of his own power was indeed heavier than what his eldest son could bear.

"So, haven't I beaten him?"

"You rebellious child, practice more if you're weak! You can't even beat your own son-in-law, how will you stand up for your daughter?"

"Does that mean if you advance, you'll be able to beat him?"

"I can actually beat him."

"Are you saying you won't call on Mother to help?"

"Even if Fufu doesn't help me, I can still beat him, and it's a landslide victory."

Chloe mentally added: [I'd call on Lilith to beat up her old man!]

No way.

This chaotic relationship of mine can't be dwelled on further.

"In any case, we will help you bear the pressure from one side. You can negotiate with the Love God Church to break through the other two sides' offensives and then provide reinforcements."

...

Regardless, this matter was still put on the agenda.

In the end, Chloe and the others decided to handle the situation with Demon King Helmer.

Augustus, on the other hand, contacted the Love God Church to find a way to drag the followers of Slaanesh and the Abyssal Will into the water.

Before leaving, Augustus looked at Fufu and said, "Mother, please... take care of yourself."

Fufu gently stroked her eldest son's head and softly said, "It's been tough these years, hasn't it?"

"It's the choice I should make sitting in this position."

"If you feel it's hard, just say it out loud."

"It's indeed a bit tiring."

"Hmm, just hold on a little longer, don't listen to your father's nonsense. In a few years, when someone who can help you appears, your burden will become much lighter."

Chloe snorted lightly and added, "Rest assured, leave this matter to me. Regarding Demon King Helmer, I'll find a way to deal with it."

Or rather, he wasn't just thinking about dealing with it.

Though it was in the World in the Painting, it was indeed more convenient to directly eliminate it.

The two soon left the Ensar Empire.

But this time, they knew they indeed had strong support.

When they met Rephya and them again, it was already a few days later.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Love God Church had become particularly tense.

This was a sign that war was about to erupt.

That night, Lilith left him behind in the name of a candidate cardinal after the meeting.

"What's happening with Grandpa?"

"Rest assured, after all, he's also my eldest son. How could I possibly set him up?"

Chloe paused for a moment and said, "This time the battlefield will be handed to Miseria and Aisha. Can you manage the Fantasy Show on your own on your side?"

Lilith raised an eyebrow and said, "Why would you think the problem could be with me? I am the root of the Fantasy Path after all."

"That's true, the main issue is that Helmer is hard to deal with."

"That can't be, it's just Helmer. If we fully mobilize the Fantasy Power, it shouldn't be that difficult to contend against, right?"

"You also said, it's contending, but I want to kill."

His daughter-in-law had sustained irreparable injuries because of this war and eventually fell during the second major assault by the Demon King.

That grudge was a big deal.

"If it's killing, it is a bit difficult. After all, this generation's Demon King is selected by the Four Gods."

Theoretically speaking, even within the same pantheon, it's almost impossible to grant blessings to the same person.

Though in reality, faith can be diverse.

But in terms of blessings, aside from a few God's Offspring, or creations made for a special purpose in the Prime Material Plane, most of the time, blessings are strongly exclusive.

In theory, if the deities of all factions were to gather their blessings onto one person, even the legendary God of Gods, descending with a Saint's Body unto the Stars, would be beaten into questioning their divine existence by that person.

The Abyssal Four Gods, Jianqi, Nurgle, Slaanesh, Khorne, are known externally as the Abyssal Four Gods, but internally, they are in constant conflict with each other.

Gathering the blessings of these four mutually hostile gods, that Demon King... is likely more outrageous on the Prime Material Plane than the time Chloe and others encountered the White Bone Dragon Lord.

It's a pure data-stacked war machine, unprecedented trouble.

However!

...

Amidst flashing lightning and rumbling thunder.

A mythical battle suddenly commenced.

Slaanesh and the Love God virtually initiated a God War simultaneously.

"Everyone, the time for action has arrived. The comer is Slaanesh, a member of the Abyssal Four Gods, the filth of all things, whose existence extinguishes all beauty in the world."

"As the Pope, I will lead by example and fight alongside you on the front lines."

"For the divine duty of battling the Evil God!"

"For faith!"

"For oneself!"

"Gentlemen, prepare for war!"

The Pope of the Love God Church slowly raised the Holy Book in his hand and smashed it towards the void.

Amidst the roaring sound, the chosen of Slaanesh hidden in the Half-Plane was exposed.

Corrupt powers swept the surroundings, the earth lamented, and living things trembled.

"I swore to God to fight for all things beautiful, now, it's time for me to fulfill my vow."

A great war quietly unfolded.

Chloe finally saw the two protagonists who triggered this incident.

The future Mad King, Rudelson, who caused mass atrocities with the Night of the Living Dead, and Rudelson's beloved Xilin.

He looked at the two with neither joy nor sorrow, then turned to Lilith and said:

"Prepare to begin, invest all Fantasy Power into this battle."

Fantasy Power is limited.

If not for the two templates used by Miseria corresponding to two different periods of Chloe, and they possessing talents matching the templates—Child of the Ocean talent and Master of Heaven talent, this battle couldn't be fought.

Even after stacking a bunch of buffs, the two women were the only ones capable of exhibiting Demigod combat power among everyone.

Or rather, because Chloe was present, he could, to some extent, interfere with this Fantasy Show using the powers of the Filthy Sun Demon Monarch.

The premise is... with the cooperation of two other individuals.

"Annie, can you hear my voice?"

Chloe softly called out a sound from outside the world through the template.

At this time, the true form of the Filthy Sun Demon Monarch was still sealed under the World Tree.

Suddenly.

A confused murmuring came from the void.

Gradually, the murmuring became clearer.

In the Half-Plane, behind Chloe, a twisted giant tree began to emerge.

The twisted giant tree suppressed a dim star, but at this moment, that dim star began to emit a red light.

It was a mythical prototype distinct from the Filthy Sun mythology form Chloe had once shown.

More like a product forged from the fusion of two unrelated mythical carriers.

Chloe, who forcibly invoked a mythical stance through the Thunderous Battle Halberd, felt intense discomfort in his body.

But in the next moment, vines wrapped around him.

The original twisting and pain quietly eased.

[Chloe...]

The confused voice gradually became clear.

He said nothing, just gently caressed the green vine.

The moment his fingertip brushed the green vine, it was as if he was holding her hand after a long time.

Amidst the roaring sound, the powers of the Filthy Sun were temporarily unleashed.

Waves of twisted power channeled through Chloe's body, and after being purified, flowed into Miseria and Aisha.

A blast echoed instantly.

Simultaneously beating two Slaanesh's chosen, the Pope of the Love God revealed a surprised expression.

The next moment, a stream of bloody radiance descended from the sky.

The sword and shield in Fratiss's hands slammed into one of the Slaanesh's chosen, then revealed the short spear hidden behind the sword and shield.

A thrust was made.

The Slaanesh's chosen had a small wound torn open.

He didn't mind it, intending to kill this little brat.

But the next moment, he sensed something wrong.

In an instant, his body began to convulse.

At the moment Fratiss broke his defense, his blood within began to churn under the influence of the Blood Angel.

Having seen major events, the Pope wouldn't let such an opportunity slip.

He aimed the corner of the Holy Book at the Slaanesh's chosen and smashed it straight down.

The enraged Slaanesh's chosen realized something amiss and surged madly without regard for the waning power within.

However, at the moment he managed to block the corner, a shadow appeared behind him.

The light on the tachi had long twisted to the extreme.

Rushing to Slaanesh's chosen at high speed, Aisha swung only once.

Dragon Ascending Slash!

The sharp light of the blade sliced through Slaanesh's chosen's neck.

In an instant, the scene was dead silent.