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PS: The picture shows Jibril!

Chapter 829 Subduing everyone is my skill! Please let me kill my father with my own hands! [Requesting monthly votes, ratings, and flowers]

Is it cool?

So cool!

Looking at the beautiful women of various races in this space, Wei Ming felt exceptionally happy.

Time here is different from that outside.

It must have been at least several hundred days.

He personally took care of everyone.

If you insist on saying so.

His anime output is so vast that it satisfies everyone, whether they're on top or bottom.

Most importantly, everyone is not only good-looking and has a perfect figure, but they are also all virgins and very tight, so how could they not be satisfied?

However, all of this started because of the wish that Shubi made for the Star Cup.

He wasn't satisfied with just liking her that much.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The thousands of women around him, who were filled with love for him, were stunned for a moment, a discordant look of confusion flashing in their eyes.

The influence of the Star Cup has been eliminated.

Hugh asked curiously, "Brother, don't you like them?"

Wei Ming gently patted her head: "Of course I like you, but wishes alone aren't enough. What I need is for them to like me the only one, even without your wishes."

"This is difficult."

Hughie knew this was difficult.

"That kind of thing... is probably impossible, right?"

Klonie thought it was impossible.

"I knew it, but I did it."

Uncertainty without boundless confidence.

After a moment of confusion, everyone showed affection for Weiming.

"Master Wei Ming..."

The Winged Ones stepped forward, led by Azriel and Jibril.

"Please allow us to serve Lord Weiming forever."

"You've harmed us."

The elves, under Sink's leadership, also swore allegiance.

They took the lead.

The other races followed suit one after another.

Of the thousands of people who were ultimately brought here by Weiming, not one chose to leave.

"!!!"

This scene left Chloe speechless with shock.

"How... how did you do that?"

"You want to know?"

Wei Ming grinned mischievously and beckoned her forward with his finger.

He then leaned close and calmly whispered in their ear, "I just used my 'smack-dunk' to subdue everyone."

"Eh?!!!"

Klonie was initially taken aback by this answer.

But she soon remembered herself.

Initially, she was also extremely surprised by the current situation.

However, after experiencing the storms of love.

She had a feeling that she probably could never leave Weiming's big, chubby penis again.

Upon thinking about it, her eyes widened.

"Could it be that they are also?!"

He raised his head to look at each person who was kneeling on one knee, gazing up at Weiming and waiting for his response.

I saw a vibrant springtime in their eyes, just like my own!

"Gudong!"

Klonie swallowed unconsciously.

It's quite exaggerated.

But it seems that what Weiming said is true; he used Baji to defeat everyone!

He did not look directly at the crowd.

Lips parted slightly.

"From this day forward, you will belong to me, and I will become the only god in this world. You will usher in an era of peace."

This is his guarantee.

Now that they've become his people, he naturally won't treat them unfairly.

A casual wave.

A streak of silver light swept across the group, and the arcs of light that flowed down landed on their chests, forming a star-like mark.

"This mark will make your life more eternal than the universe, immortal and ageless, and at the same time, it will allow you to absorb the power of the universe and become even stronger."

"This is a gift for you."

"Master Wei Ming~"

They felt its power as soon as they saw the mark on their bodies, and their eyes were filled with love.

Previously, it was subdued by Baji and became an unknown shape.

Now I genuinely respect and love him from the bottom of my heart.

That's exactly what Weiming wants.

Suddenly his eyes flickered.

Their attention has turned to the outside world.

Half a day has passed in the outside world.

The chaos has just begun.

It was caused by Artesius.

“Azriel, Jibril, and you all, look at this.”

As they spoke, a screen of light unfolded in front of the Skywing species.

"Ok?"

They saw a man with a burly build, more than twice the height of an average person.

He's muscular?

He has a pair of sharp, bright golden eyes and a black beard.

What is most striking is the eighteen pairs of wings on his back.

Its wings were folded up, like a feather cloak draped over its body.

"Artesh!!!"

Azriel exclaimed in surprise.

She now has absolutely no respect for her father.

Altshu.

Mars.

He is the creator of the Skywing race, which is what Azriel refers to as "father".

It is also the strongest divine species.

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