Konrad's pounding of Chandra's consorts carried on for an entire week during which all saw their cultivation harvested. But as they lay, groggy and c.u.m-drenched on the ground, Konrad selected the 500 most worthy to turn into Devils and add to his personal harem. The rest were promoted to imperial maids. Although they'd have to recultivate, with the Jade Dynasty's methods and resources, fast progress was a must.

　　The time within this mansion flew 3,000 times faster than in the outside. Therefore, in truth, only three minutes had pa.s.sed. Still, Konrad restrained his energies, preventing a breakthrough. Meanwhile, Chandra who wept and spasmed on the ground was undoubtedly the greatest beneficiary.

　　Thanks to Konrad's generous gift, his cultivation rose from late-stage Legendary G.o.d to half-step OverG.o.d, while his Cuckold Pig Blood rose to startling heights, now rivaling his former Primogen Blood. Alas, it had also reached its limit and couldn't grow further.

　　Leaving the sobbing hog behind, Konrad left for the second room where Talroth's gifts awaited.

　　...

　　The rising stares of nearly 10,000 G.o.ddesses welcomed Konrad's entrance in the second room. There, Bastet and Silvaz the two Demon Primogens lay alongside Bhumi, Tara, Konrad's four half-sisters and legions of succubi, maenads, and lilims. Various shades of demonic energies filled the air, creating an atmosphere that put the two Devi in the room ill at ease.

　　First, Konrad set Tara aside, bestowed her with a Devil Seed before sweeping his prizes with his icy eyes. a.s.sailed by his floral scent, to say nothing of the demonesses and fiends, even the likes of Bhumi, Bastet and Silvaz couldn't resist. The bloodthirsty Silvaz, the Talroth-engrossed Bastet, and the stately Bhumi all dropped on their knees, trembling with aching need, moistening c.u.n.ts and a voracious thirst for Konrad's naked body.

　　The palpable scent of the thousands of women having preceded them in the past week never startled their minds, unable to win over Konrad's mind-boggling pheromones. Seeing this, Konrad inwardly sighed. As he engaged in debauchery, he could feel the barriers of his bloodline crumble. It wouldn't be long before it reached the Firmament-level. And by the time it did, perhaps even female OverG.o.ds couldn't withstand the pressure of his scent for more than a breath of time.