Chaotic Continent

Just as he was looking at the innate race, he named the Eryndor race, Etheria suddenly appeared beside them.

"Etheria!" His wives greeted with familiarity.

With all the craziness they had done over the past hundreds of years, they already treated Etheria like one of them.

"Hello, Sister~" Etheria said sweetly.

Etheria had already formed her own emotional system and consciousness, recognizing the roles of men and women and the various societal systems.

"Etheria, you did a good job this time," Maximus muttered, pinching her cheek.

"I couldn't let Master down. However, the creation of this race used up almost all of the conceptual energy granted by the Aeon Plane."

"The Aeon Plane still gives free causality of power?"

"Yes. With each promotion, a dimension receives strands of causality of power from the Aeon Plane as an investment."

"Oh? How much did it give you?"

"About a billion strands of causality of power."