Thus, with two years of macabre warfare, the last remains of the Mortal Realm collapsed, replaced by a Realm where the undead and immortal devils would reign without challenge: The Chthonian Realm.

　　 And as the legionaries put down the last world, Konrad's revelry was coming to a joyous end. In his Hybrid True Form, he lay on the ground with Yvonne, Else, Verena, Gulistan, Daphne and all his consort piling up on top of his ma.s.sive frame. In the wine pools, and various corners of the platform, maids and offered ladies lay in the thousands.

　　 Some died from excessive partying and cultivation drug abuse. But thanks to Gulistan having shrouded the scene in a Resurrection Formation, the concerned all returned to life, and carried on in uninhibited recklessness until their bodies finally provided neither energy nor support.

　　 Now, only Konrad still retained his awareness, and as he swept the scene with his senses, he was forced to admit they'd gone above and beyond what even Debauchery could tolerate. This…was pure madness!

　　 But what blissful madness it was?! Such decadence and reckless abandonment in the most sinful of deeds indeed was one of the perks he pursued. With a chortle, Konrad set the unconscious ladies aside and stood up, returning to his human form while lowering his glance to the floor below.

　　 There, the b.e.s.t.i.a.l orgy between men and beasts had long since reached its end, with the still standing men tied on wooden horses and peering into the recordings of their wives on Konrad's rod.

　　Konrad's glance didn't linger for more than a second. Yet, in that second, he saw foul things able to imprint nightmares in the most battle-hardened of men across eternity. But with a shrug of his shoulders, all those horrifying images turned into a good joke.

　　 Thanks to the food, beverages, pill drugs and smoke, even those on the Male Floor had received ma.s.sive benefits, with Semi-Saints becoming Star Taming Stage experts, and Saints rising to the Divine Rank. For those men, perhaps those gains were worth all the unspeakable madness they endured and indulged in. But as far as Konrad was concerned, it wasn't worth mentioning.

　　 But on his floor, all his consorts rose to early-stage Heart Devils, with the top twenty rising to mid-stage Heart Devils. As for Konrad himself, although he'd not broken through, he stood infinitely close to the mid-stage Boundless Sea Devil Realm. It wouldn't be long before he broke through.

　　 Naturally, having only six Realms, each with ma.s.sive strength leaps, Konrad didn't doubt his future cultivation road would stretch across a considerable amount of time. Not that it mattered. As long as the world remained corrupt, and such debaucheries carried on, his strength would grow unceasingly.