Chapter Seven of the Romantic Continent: Calamity Begins in the Southern Frontier

On January 25th, 540 of the Fast calendar, while Ye Tianlong's Tianlong army was locked in a fierce battle with the Zhennan King and the Divine Clan's forces in Yunyang, the Wu'an and Yasu armies, already assembled on the northwestern border of Fast, officially launched an attack on Yunaya, who controlled the northwestern region of Fast! Yunaya

had hoped to mediate the incident through the Divine Clan, with whom they had always maintained close cooperation. However, the Wu'an and Yasu armies launched a relentless offensive, with Divine Clan troops even providing support from the sidelines.

Enraged, Yunaya cursed the Divine Clan for their breach of faith and was forced to march north to confront the two armies that had set foot on Fast soil. He was secretly relieved and reassured that he had managed to reconcile with Ye Tianlong early on, allowing him to focus on the affairs of Yunyang; otherwise, he might have truly found himself in the two-frontal predicament he had initially anticipated. Fortunately, the

newly joined Haiyingyang Legion had experience fighting against the Wu'an and Yasu kingdoms. Adding to this, Hai Yingyang's defeat in the Qingfeng Prefecture battle against Feng Wu unleashed his fury upon the armies of both nations—having suffered a loss before the beautiful war goddess of the continent, surely he could defeat these former vanquished enemies and orcs?

Finally, the flames of war that had spread to the northwestern border of Fast began a long and drawn-out conflict!

In Esnia, nearing February, the chill of winter had faded, and the gradually warming climate seemed poised to bring spring.

By the Jade Belt Lake, like a shy maiden emerging from her chamber, the flowers, grasses, birds, and insects seemed to be suppressing the burgeoning spring, waiting only for the first warbling of a nightingale to unleash boundless spring joy, flowing with the budding passion of spring!

In the lakeside pavilion, the beautiful State Secretary Yue Ru leaned against the railing, gazing at the water, her deep eyes, like the rippling lake, were veiled in mist.

Ye Tianlong's changes left her somewhat bewildered. If he continued down the path of demonization, the fate of herself and the entire demon race would likely be drastically altered. However, his actions in the garden that day far exceeded her understanding of this man.

The turbulent atmosphere he displayed did indeed resemble that of a dark demon god, just as when the demon god was born—that destructive power was unmatched by any demon god. But suddenly, after he uttered that fierce roar, the world turned into a vast expanse of desolation. The power of the demon god's spirit seemed to have encountered an irresistible sovereign, vanishing abruptly and obediently. And the immense auspicious light that enveloped the world seemed to dissolve all darkness and ugliness, its vastness commanding the reverence of all things. It felt like…like the Creator God comforting all living beings with his boundless embrace!

Had even the demon god succumbed to this man's immense, autonomous power? Yue Ru pondered this question with turmoil. If so, was her fate, and that of the demon race, truly beyond redemption? Had she made a mistake by placing all her bets on this man?

No! She immediately rejected that thought. There was no doubt that the spirit of the demon god capable of saving the entire demon race resided within Ye Tianlong, and based on the current situation on the continent, his title as the number one person in the world was not just empty words.

However, what she couldn't be sure of was whether Ye Tianlong, given his current state of change, could be responsible for the fate of the demon race in the future.

What frightened her even more was that, despite her long-standing fame on the continent and the adoration of various men, her heart, which had been dormant for so long, had never stirred. But now, as she came into more and more contact with this man, especially seeing extraordinary women like Yu Fengwu and Chen Yue devoted to him, she inexplicably felt a strange sensation in her heart. A premonition was quietly telling her that her heart might react to this man in a way she had never imagined!

"Miss Yue Ru!"

Her thoughts were interrupted by a beautiful voice. Yue Ru turned around and saw Ye Tianlong approaching with Yu Fengwu and a group of ladies.

Yue Ru quickly rose and curtsied, saying, "Yue Ru greets Your Majesty and all the ladies."

Ye Tianlong, with one arm around his new wife Ning Su Nu's slender waist and the other around Yu Zhu, who had recently returned to the capital, laughed and said, "Secretary of State Affairs, there's no need for such formalities. This is Jade Belt Lake, not the council hall. Hehe, you look a little unwell. Are you thinking about something?"

Yue Ru paused slightly, unsure whether Ye Tianlong had discerned her thoughts. She knew he practiced the Dragon Heart Sutra, and given how unpredictable he was, it wasn't impossible for him to see through her thoughts. In a flash, she made up an excuse, "Oh, nothing, just some trivial government affairs."

"Alas, indeed. General Li Die is currently leading troops in battle in Yunyang. Although she successfully captured the enemy's fortress a few days ago and is approaching Qingfeng, the most important town in western Yunyang, the Yunyang army has the participation of the Divine Race, making their situation very difficult!" Upon hearing this, Ye Tianlong immediately thought of Li Die fighting alone on the front lines, and his heart was filled with worry and concern.

When the matter was brought up, Yue Ru immediately regained her composure. She glanced at Yu Fengwu and Chen Yue beside her and smiled slightly, saying, "Your Majesty can rest assured. Judging from the current stalemate between the enemy and our army, it shows that the Divine Race has not completely controlled the Yunyang Zhennan King's army. Although the Divine Race army has made direct contact with our army, it is generally only a small and scattered force. Given the strength of the Zhennan King alone, it poses no threat to General Li Die!"

"Miss Yue Ru is right. The Divine Race's reappearance on the continent this time is probably not just for the purpose of taking advantage of the chaos to plunder. Perhaps their involvement in the wars around them is just a warm-up for a larger operation. Under the current circumstances, we don't need to worry about Sister Li Die's situation. However, we must pay close attention to the movements of the surrounding countries!" Hearing Yue Ru mention the Divine Race, Yu Fengwu also brought up the question about the Divine Race that she had been pondering.

“I agree with eldest sister’s analysis. Wu’an and Yasu have already invaded Fast, but fortunately, Yunaya is holding them off. According to intelligence, Chu Yue in the south and Pari in the north have also been making moves recently. It seems they won’t let this golden opportunity to take advantage of the situation pass them by.” Chen Yue bowed slightly, appearing frail as she joined the discussion of government affairs.

“In short, a storm is brewing! However, we should meet force with force and water with earth. I think it’s better if it comes quickly, so we can deal with everything at once, right?” Ye Tianlong suddenly became serious, looking up at the sky with an air of composure.

However, to the women, his appearance seemed utterly ridiculous. It was like a playful child who had been neglecting his duties suddenly declaring his intention to settle down, start a family, and have children.

“Hey, why are you all looking at me like that? Is something wrong?” Coming back to his senses, Ye Tianlong asked seriously.

"No, no, we just think those guys are in for a rough time now," Liu Qin'er said, suppressing a laugh and teasingly.

"Alright, daring to tease your husband, see how we deal with you tonight," Ye Tianlong said, making a hawk-catching-chicken motion.

"So scared, so scared!" Liu Qin'er giggled and pretended to run away with the other sisters, instantly triggering a chain reaction, making all the women laugh and sway gracefully.

"By the way, where are Princess Qian and Little Sister Long?" Yue Ru suddenly asked.

"Those two are spending all their time with Huan Yun now, managing their Heavenly Mystery Research Institute in all sorts of creative ways," Chen Yue replied, stopping her giggles and sounding a little breathless.

"Is there any progress?" Yue Ru asked again.

"I heard it's going quite well. Initially, their research on that monster flying machine was stalled due to limited materials. But after I brought in a batch of materials from elsewhere, the technically advanced Huanyun actually managed to manufacture a few. Weren't they doing test flights the other day? It caused quite a stir among the citizens!" Chenyue continued to tell everyone what she knew.

"Really? If we really had that thing, things would be very different." Yueru murmured softly, seemingly deep in thought.

The others didn't notice her words, but were instead teased and frolicking by Ye Tianlong, who was in high spirits. Their giggles and soft moans caused the lake to ripple like the irrepressible spring passion of a young girl!

"Report..."

In the midst of their tender moments, a guard's voice suddenly came from the outer perimeter.

Ye Tianlong leaned back in his chair, stroking Ning Su Nu and Yu Zhu for a while longer, before lazily raising his eyes and ordering, "Speak!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Lu Tu Xian requests an audience!" the guard reported.

"Hmm, he's returned from the south?" A thought flashed through Ye Tianlong's mind, and he waved his hand, saying, "Quickly , invite Lord Lu over!"

The guard acknowledged and withdrew. Yu Fengwu, Liu Qin'er, and the others turned their gazes toward where the guard had come from, especially Yue Ru. She wondered why Lu Tu Xian hadn't informed her of his return beforehand. Was the situation in the south not progressing well, or had some new development occurred?

A cold-looking man in a black robe appeared before the group. Judging from his travel-worn appearance, he had indeed just arrived in the capital.

"Your Majesty, I, Lu Tuxian, pay my respects!" The cold-looking man remained expressionless, but his voice was surprisingly strong.

"Haha, Mr. Lu, there's no need for such formalities. Please rise!" Just as Ye Tianlong had done when he received Ji Wujiu upon his return to the capital, Ye Tianlong rose from his chair and personally helped him up.

"Your Majesty, I am terrified. I have failed to live up to Your Majesty's expectations. Something has happened in the Southern Frontier!" Lu Tuxian said calmly, though his head was bowed.

"What? Has the Temple Legion failed in its battle against the Southern Legion and lost a city?" Ye Tianlong asked instinctively.

"Your Majesty, please sit down. Let me explain in detail." Seeing that Ye Tianlong was still supporting his arm, Lu Tuxian quickly bowed and invited Ye Tianlong to sit back down.

After Lu Tuxian's explanation, the group finally understood the situation between the Temple Legion and the Southern Legion during this period. It turned out that when Ye Tianlong defeated the Gilimans army with the help of the Temple Legion during his time in the Southern Frontier, the prefectures and counties previously controlled by Gilimans returned to the Temple Legion's hands.

At the same time, Fran?ois, the commander of the Southern Legion under the banner of the Sixth Prince Yichun, also led his troops in a formal attack on the Temple Legion. The two sides fought back and forth, engaging in over a hundred battles, large and small, with their strengths evenly matched. However, just ten days ago, news suddenly arrived that Fran?ois, the commander of the Southern Legion, had died. The Temple Legion had intended to seize this opportunity to inflict heavy losses on the enemy, but instead, they were ambushed, suffering heavy losses to their main force, and several cities previously under their control fell one after another. Now, without Fran?ois, the Southern Legion's fighting strength had increased dramatically, and their momentum was so

fierce that the Temple Legion probably wouldn't be able to hold out for long! Hearing this, Ye Tianlong pondered, "If Fran?ois is indeed dead, then their rapid increase in fighting strength must be due to a powerful figure behind it?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, do you know who is currently commanding the Southern Legion?" Rutu first introduced.

"Who? It can't be Yichun, he doesn't have that ability." Ye Tianlong glanced at Lu Tuxian.

"Yes, it's your old rival, Zuo Zai—Lord Ji, Li, Man, Si." Lu Tuxian spoke the man's name, emphasizing each word. "

As expected, it's that old fellow. He really has the ability to bring the entire Southern Legion under his control in such a short time." Ye Tianlong wasn't as surprised as Lu Tuxian had expected, but rather as if he had just gotten his wish, speaking calmly.

"Your Majesty, in my opinion, the Holy Temple Legion alone probably can't handle the situation in the Southern Frontier on its own!" Lu Tuxian said.

"Hmm, I understand. Old Lu, you've just returned, go back and rest!" Ye Tianlong couldn't make a decision right now, so he made an excuse to let Lu Tuxian leave.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I take my leave!" Lu Tuxian glanced at Yue Ru, then turned and left Jade Belt Lake.

"Ladies, hurry back to the palace with me! I will reward or punish some of you!" Watching Lu Tu's departing figure, Ye Tianlong took a deep breath and immediately announced to the women with a malicious expression.

The women gasped in disbelief. Just moments before, he had handled state affairs with such seriousness and composure, and they were secretly pleased that he was finally acting like an emperor. But as soon as he uttered these words, his wicked, womanizing nature instantly reappeared. It was truly astonishing how quickly his lustful and pleasure-seeking nature had shifted!

Yue Ru witnessed all of this, feeling a complex mix of emotions. What kind of man was this?

Fragrant soup flowed, mist swirled, lamplight cast a mesmerizing glow, and flowers and leaves swayed.

In the warm pool, waves of flesh rolled, soft moans and groans filled the air, and murmurs of pleasure echoed.

Beautiful women lay sprawled about, their starry eyes glazed, their lips slightly parted. Ye Tianlong, completely naked, undulated in the pool, like a dragon soaring through the clouds, or a mudfish digging its burrow. He moved up and down between the fragrant buttocks and beautiful thighs of the beauties, truly a solitary guest in the valley, enjoying the myriad spring scenes all to himself!

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the women in the pool, exuding boundless spring beauty, were: the alluring and sedative War Goddess, the rain-soaked peak of Wufeng, the misty and hazy Jade Pearl, the musky and shy Ning Su Nu, the panting and furrowed-browed Morning Moon, and the groaning and dancing Cynthia.

Cynthia stood in the pool, her robust and full body shining brightly under the light. Ye Tianlong grasped her voluptuous breasts with one hand, while the other caressed her smooth and firm buttocks. His dragon tongue licked her navel, and his massive dragon, already flushed and erect, rose and fell with its master's movements, like a giant shark leaping and an arrow piercing the sky!

The goddess warrior groaned wantonly, her hands tightly gripping Ye Tianlong's head as he licked her navel. Her chest heaved violently, her tight buttocks twisting and turning, as if trying to devour Ye Tianlong's hand as it penetrated her deep valley.

The hot, tight sensation reached Ye Tianlong; he knew Cynthia had been properly aroused. He suddenly turned around, coming behind Cynthia, and grabbed her waist, making her bend over. Her rosy buttocks were raised high, revealing a secluded paradise, a flood of desire, deep within the dense forest. Ye Tianlong could no longer wait. Holding his spear, he aimed at the entrance and thrust. With a "whoosh," her two pink labia instantly stretched and tightened, swallowing most of the bulging, fiery dragon.

"Ah..."

Cynthia cried out, her body stiffening abruptly, her muscles contracting sharply, squeezing and tightening the fiery dragon within her honeyed orifice. The pleasure was so intense that Ye Tianlong's waist tightened, and he almost lost control.

Once Cynthia relaxed, Ye Tianlong thrust forward, rotating her several times. Immediately, her honeyed depths flowed freely, becoming noticeably more vibrant and moist. With each thrust, Ye Tianlong moved with wide, sweeping strokes, his penis relentlessly rubbing against her hard, iron-like member, making her feel incredibly aroused. Every pore of her skin felt as if bathed in a spring breeze!

After over eight hundred thrusts, Cynthia's excited cries continued unabated. She reached countless climaxes, and finally, after several bursts of vaginal fluid, the powerful goddess warrior went limp, collapsing into the warm water as if her soul had left her body.

As his erect member abruptly withdrew from her warm jade cave, Ye Tianlong felt an even greater surge of pent-up desire, and even a slight exertion caused him some pain. Upon seeing Liu Qin'er, he immediately recalled the words at the pavilion in the middle of Jade Belt Lake. Without a word, he swept her up, her body already limp, and spread her legs to straddle his waist. With one hand on his waist and the other lifting her fair thighs, he thrust his massive member straight into her. With a pull and a tug, they began their passionate lovemaking in the water.

Liu Qin'er's soft hands rested on his shoulders, rising and falling with Ye Tianlong's thrusts. Waves of pleasure washed over her tender flower core, until she felt as if she were floating in the clouds, forgetting where she was, in a dreamlike state...

The repeated battles nearly boiled the entire Huachi Hot Spring. The surging waves were not only from the fragrant hot spring, but also from the beautiful bodies rising and falling within, adding endless spring colors to the scene.

By the time he had subdued all the women, it was already deep into the night. After personally moving the exhausted beauties, wrapped in blankets, to the brocade couch, Ye Tianlong lay down on his side, using his hand as a pillow.

“Tianlong, I know you’re currently unable to handle the situation in the Southern Frontier. How about this…”

“Don’t say it, Fengwu. I know what you want to say.” Seeing Yu Fengwu mention the Southern Frontier, Ye Tianlong understood her intention and immediately stopped her.

“But…” Yu Fengwu wanted to persist, but seeing Ye Tianlong’s gaze, she swallowed her words.

“You know my personality. If there’s a problem that can’t be solved immediately, don’t think about it, lest you add to your sorrow. Maybe a solution will suddenly appear someday, but please don’t hold onto that idea anymore, okay?” Ye Tianlong shifted his body closer to Yu Fengwu, stroking her smooth hair.

“I understand. I should change my role from now on.” Yu Fengwu said, nuzzling her head against his large hands in an extremely feminine way.

Just as the two were enjoying their moment together, a playful voice drifted in with the sound of the door opening, "Wow, I was wondering why all the rooms were empty, so they were all here!"

At the same time, Princess Qian's indignant voice followed, "They didn't even tell us! How mean!"

Hearing the commotion, the other women weakly raised their heads, smiling knowingly at the two who entered.

Yu Fengwu looked at them and smiled, "Don't rush, Tianlong isn't done yet. Should we leave so as not to disturb your enjoyment?"

"Big sister, you're just teasing us," Long Ling'er said shyly, then immediately became serious, "We didn't come here to do *that*! We just returned from the Tianji Research Institute and ran into Miss Yue Ru, who was still awake. She told us about what happened in the Southern Frontier, and we just got a new idea from her. We wanted to discuss it with you, big sister!"

"Oh, when did you two 'become friends'?" Yu Fengwu didn't ask them what their idea was, but instead inquired about their overly intimate "we" from the moment they entered.

"Oh dear, elder sister, what's the point of fighting all day at the Heavenly Mystery Research Institute? Listen to me, we've already designed and produced five flying machines, and also remanufactured magic orbs with different attributes, as well as some magic light guns. We just heard that old man Gilmans is being too arrogant again, so we want to use these new weapons on him, just as a practical test!" Long Ling'er seemed quite proud of her idea, hastily explaining before blurting it out.

"Yes, we even have a candidate in mind," Princess Qian, who hadn't been able to get a word in edgewise, quickly added.

"Oh? Who is it?" Yu Fengwu pressed, finally believing that the two women weren't joking.

Long Ling'er and Princess Qian pointed in unison, and the women looked in the direction they were pointing, and there was none other than Ning Su'er, reclining on the couch, her starry eyes gleaming!

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