Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise! - Chapter 298

[Ding! New ability acquired: Soul Seduction.]

[Passive Effect: Your presence exudes an irresistible allure, weakening the resolve of female enemies within range and boosting confidence of your allies in a fight!]

[Active Effect: In one minute timeframe, you can manipulate the desires, emotions, and will of a female enemy, dominating their actions. This ability only works on those of equal power, weaker, or slightly stronger than yourself.]

[Limitations: Overuse will cause mental strain. Divine or exceptionally strong-willed targets may resist with effort or time. Prolonged use on multiple targets is impossible.]

Pyris let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head in mild disbelief. To think Emilia had an ability like this, hidden beneath her usual demeanor. Of course, the system had likely enhanced its effects due to how unique he was, but Pyris was certain Emilia’s original ability wasn’t lacking in strength either.

“Just how powerful are you, Emilia?” he muttered to himself. Her rank was the only thing he was familiar with—her full potential was still a mystery.

Still, Pyris couldn’t deny how useful this ability could be. It was subtle, targeted, and entirely his style. With both Eternal’s Seal and Soul Seduction in his arsenal, he had one more card to play against his enemies. And if he trained hard enough, maybe he could push back some of its limitations, or even uncover more of the hidden enhancements tied to it.

The thought brought a grin to his face. Another weapon in his growing collection, another step closer to untangling the web of threats and challenges around him.

Pyris knew the time had come to wrap up the long-standing mission that had hung over him for far too long.

“Astrid, huh…” he muttered under his breath, a flicker of determination crossing his golden eyes. But for that he had to make a few preparations to smoothen the path for the Dragon Empress.

He left the room, his steps steady despite the lingering ache in his body. Sleep was out of the question now—he’d already had more than enough of it. His next goal was clear, and the name at the top of his mind carried a heavy weight.

It was time to speak with Dracula.

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Pyris leaned back in his chair, staring at the screen of his phone as he prepared to call Dracula. His mother’s words echoed in his mind—Emberly had been firm in her caution. The Blood Chalice and the armor it could create were powerful, but to hand both over to Dracula? That would be reckless.

Still, a promise was a promise, and Pyris needed to navigate this carefully. His plan was simple: trick Dracula into believing he was getting what he wanted, while ensuring he couldn’t use the Chalice for Dracula to become something far more dangerous.

When Dracula’s face appeared on the call, Pyris straightened slightly, offering a respectful nod. “Uncle,” he greeted smoothly, his tone polite but carrying his usual edge. “I trust you’ve been well?”

Dracula leaned back in his chair, his crimson eyes studying Pyris for a moment before offering a faint smile. “Pyris, my clever nephew. Always busy, I’m sure. How are the Obsidians faring these days?”

“Thriving, as always,” Pyris replied casually, leaning back in his seat. “And you, Uncle? I assume your empire is as strong as ever?”

Dracula’s smile grew sharper, a hint of pride flashing in his gaze. “Stronger, but we will even stronger… that’s if you succeded per our agreement and your cooperation. But enough small talk, Pyris. Tell me—how is your progress with our agreement?”

Pyris’s expression sobered slightly, and he nodded. “Ah, yes. About that… I’ve got the Blood Chalice. But… there’s a problem.”

Dracula’s eyes narrowed slightly. “A problem?”

“The Chalice—it’s not something I can fully use for something I had planned for you, Uncle. It needs an immortal to harness its true potential and create the viral enhancement you wanted. And we can’t exactly risk that, can we?” Pyris let the words hang in the air.

Dracula’s expression darkened, his measured anger barely restrained. Pyris could feel the weight of his disappointment, but he pressed on before the Vampire Emperor could explode.

“I miscalculated,” Pyris admitted, his voice laced with just enough frustration to sound genuine. “I thought I could create something that would awaken real immortality and strengthen your Bloodline. But I can’t. Not without an immortal. That’s beyond me.”

Dracula’s hand tightened slightly, his nails digging into the armrest of his chair. His lips curled into a slight snarl, but he stayed quiet.

“But all is not lost,” Pyris continued smoothly. “I can use the Blood Chalice to craft the armor you wanted. And if you give me the Blood Essence Stones, it won’t just be powerful—it’ll be indestructible. No weapon, not even one forged by gods, will leave a mark on it.”

Dracula’s crimson eyes narrowed slightly, a faint edge creeping into his voice. “Pyris, I trusted you to handle this without complications. Surely you’re not about to tell me you’ve failed to deliver on your word?”

His tone was measured, but the underlying impatience was clear. “I’ve done my part. My vampires are pacified, and your launch will proceed without a hitch and your businesses will thrive in my empire. I expect results, nephew. Do not disappoint me.”

Dracula leaned forward slightly, his gaze sharp and unrelenting. “So, tell me, that you dare fail to deliver while I am still being polite and considerate?”

Pyris leaned forward too, his eyes gleaming with calculated defiance. “Uncle Dracula, one of us is being greedy here. You helped me calm your vampires for the company launch. In return, I’m giving you armor that will make you untouchable. What more could you ask for?”

The silence on the other end of the line stretched, thick with tension.

Pyris could see the gears turning in Dracula’s mind. The Vampire Emperor had hoped for more, but the risk of pushing too far was something even he couldn’t ignore.

“Brat,” Dracula finally said, his voice low and sharp. “You promised me something that could enhance my immortality and the armor. Are you going back on your word?”