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My Harem wants to Conquer the World for Me

"Born too late to explore the seas and too early to explore the stars." This was a line that most people resonated with deeply, and Gray's emotions also resonated with it, even though he had no particular interest in exploring the world. Gray was someone who grew up reading about great conquerors like Alexander the Great and Genghis Khan. He admired their ambition and dreamed of becoming a legendary figure like them. Sadly, he felt he was born in the wrong era to fulfill those aspirations. However, one day while playing a video game, Gray suddenly found himself transmigrating to a new, apocalyptic world filled with magic and horrifying monsters. Instead of feeling fear, Gray was excited - this was the perfect opportunity to follow his grand ambitions. And Gray did just that. He fought and conquered for countless years, building a vast empire through sheer force of will. Yet even as his power grew, his heart grew weary and tired. Still, his empire showed no signs of stopping. It didn't take long for Gray to notice one unsettling thing: his wives had become all too eager in continuing the fight to expand his dominion over the world. ......... Super gift = 5 extra chapter Every 200 power stones = 1 Extra chapter. 50 Golden Ticket = 1 Extra chapter

tjjfche · Fantasy
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56 Chs

biting dust

The clash between Gray and the Mad Witch was nothing short of ferocious. Her hideous form lunged with unnatural speed, her clawed hands swiping at him like scythes, each strike carrying enough force to cleave stone. Yet Gray's movements were sharp and calculated. His sword, an imposing hunk of iron, whistled through the air with deadly precision.

In mere seconds, the two clashed dozens of times, their strikes creating shockwaves that rattled the walls of the cavern. Gray's sword carved into her hide repeatedly, each blow spraying black acidic substance that hissed as it hit the ground.

Yet, to his growing frustration, the Mad Witch didn't falter.

Her monstrous form, with its twisting limbs and deranged features, seemed almost eager to receive his attacks. Each wound elicited only cackling laughter from her ugly mouth, her bloodshot crimson eyes glowing brighter with madness.