Many descendants

"You don't need to worry about it. I'm just giving it a try. If I can be resurrected, I will; if not, I won't force it. The Ancestral Dragon himself wanted to dissolve into the world and never made any demands on me."

"Actually, I have already begun to gather the power of the dragon soul again, and it should be able to separate completely when I come of age."

"Dragon Soul Power?"

"Hmm." A pale purple bead appeared in King's palm.

Su Yan took the bead, and could vaguely see a dragon-shaped mist swimming around inside. "Can I have it?"

“Okay,” King replied, “but you must promise me that you will no longer risk your life to resurrect the Ancestral Dragon.”

"Then can I collect the energy that can revive the Ancestral Dragon?"

"Neither."

"Brother Ji~" Su Yan hugged his waist and acted coquettishly, her voice so sweet that it gave her goosebumps.

King, however, was quite pleased, his delicate face turning bright red. "What did you call me?"

Seeing that this trick worked, Su Yan continued to call out, "Brother Ji~ Darling~ I love you the most!"

"..." King lowered his head and kissed her little mouth, preventing her from saying any more 'shameful' words that made his blood boil!

Although King couldn't do much due to his health, he was very good at pleasing her.

He knew every sensitive spot on Su Yan's body perfectly, and with the help of some props, he could naturally satisfy her both physically and mentally.

"Darling, I wish I could die on you." Su Yan gasped as she nestled in King's arms.

King saw that she had reached her limit and then let her go, saying, "You can't say things like that to others in the future!"

"Yes, my king!" Su Yan stepped forward and kissed his lips.

Another tender and lingering affection...

"Your Majesty, it's time to prepare for the palace banquet," a servant cautiously reminded him from outside the door.

His face was also flushed, clearly indicating that he knew what had happened in the room, which was why he was being so cautious in giving his warning.

Su Yan became a guinea pig. "No, I'm not in the right state to socialize right now. I'll just keep you as a decorative ornament."

“Okay.” King was naturally happy to see her become a guinea pig, so that she would only be his.

Su Yan was placed in the left breast pocket of King's black dress and covered with a silk flower.

She listened to his heartbeat and drifted off to sleep peacefully.

……

“Ji—” someone called King’s name.

King looked over and saw a man wearing a dark blue suit, with brown-gold hair and a scar on his left cheek.

"Mouche, it's been a long time."

Muchel Heller, king of the Shield Heller system, one of the seven star systems, and a loyalist of the 24th generation.

"Why have you transformed into human form? Are you so old that you can no longer show your true face to people?" Muchel laughed.

King smiled politely, not telling him that, on the contrary, he was too young to be afraid of upsetting them!

No one is unafraid of death. The higher one's position and power, the more afraid one is of growing old or dying, especially if there is no one to carry on the family line. They are even more afraid of what kind of humiliation they will suffer after their death and how they will be written in history.

“He’s not an old man in human form.” Ya Se, dressed in a magnificent white ceremonial robe, came over with a wine glass.

King and Mitchell bowed one after the other.

“What does Your Majesty mean?” Mitchell asked.

Ya Se's gaze swept past the silk flower on King's chest, and she said to Mitchell, "Didn't you notice his surname on the registration desk?"

"Surname?" Mitchell suddenly remembered, "Stemud!"

“The true surname of the King of the System World represents the source code and will not be easily exposed.” Ya Se looked at King, “and throughout his life, only he and the heir apparent will know it.”

“Unless it’s useless.” Mitchell immediately realized.

Ya Se snapped her fingers, deactivating King's transformation. Although she was shorter, her youthful and beautiful appearance was captivating. "It's more sincere this way, isn't it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Since Su Yan was fast asleep, King didn't care. Besides, a reborn king is also a symbol of power.

To escape a fatal inheritance is like a rebirth, not just a doubling of strength. Because the new emperor is young, he will have a long period of weakness, providing other universes with a good opportunity to devour his star system.

However, if this king is a reincarnated new king, then it is very likely that other universes will be devoured. If you do not want to antagonize him, you should carefully consider your options when the Seven Stars negotiate.

Originally, the System World was disregarded by the other six star systems and universes. However, King's rebirth has given the System World leverage in negotiations.

Muchel suddenly reached out and put his arm around King's rather thin shoulder. "Let's have a good drink, you two."

King glanced at Ya Se and tried to push Muchier away, but the latter was very strong and was dragged away.

A girl who could attract attention wherever she went came to Aslana's side, lifted the hem of her skirt, and gave a perfect curtsy, "Greetings, Your Majesty, I am Marilyn of Aslana."

Ya Se looked at her. She had long, jet-black hair that reached past her waist, a tall and slender figure, and a very delicate and perfect face with deep blue sapphire eyes that exuded a captivating charm.

"Welcome, Princess Marilyn. Your presence is a great addition to the banquet," Yasser said with a smile.

"Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty." Marilyn looked up at Ya Se, her satisfaction growing with each glance.

Livas walked toward Yasser and said, “Your Majesty, Genna has arrived in VIP Room Number One.”

“Alright,” Yasser replied, then said to Marilyn, “This is my scribe, Revas, who greatly admires the princess.”

Leviathan was stunned. "What?" How come he didn't know that!

Marilyn's beautiful smile froze for a moment, but quickly became even more elegant and charming. "Your Majesty, please proceed."

Yasser glanced at Livas, then walked away with a smile.

Music and dance music began.

Men and women entered the dance floor to dance, and intimate movements between them were inevitable, causing the atmosphere of hormones in the dance floor to rise rapidly.

Reeves, in a gentlemanly manner, invited Marilyn to dance.

Marilyn originally wanted to use dancing to get closer to Ya-se, and she was even confident that just one dance would make Ya-se fall in love with her.

Unexpectedly, Yasser left, leaving behind Leviathan.

Although he's not bad-looking, he's a divorced man, and his ex-wife is demanding all sorts of alimony. I heard that she's been using his salary for the last ten years... He's definitely the subject of everyone's amusement, and he even wants to dance with her. He really should take a look at himself in the mirror.

Despite her inner contempt, Marilyn maintained her noblewoman's elegance and arrogance on the surface. "I'm sorry, I drank too much just now, and I'm a little dizzy."

"Is that so? Then I'll escort Your Highness to the rest room to rest."

"No need, I'll just sit over there for a bit."

Marilyn turned and walked away.

"Am I being disliked?" Leviathan raised his hand and touched the tip of his high nose.

At that moment, a girl with brown hair and black eyes, dressed in formal attire, took his arm and said, "Brother Livas, let's dance together!"

Livas looked at her and laughed, "Miko, I wouldn't dare."