My Seven Wives Are Beautiful Saintesses

He understood that Azarox could not be destroyed, only trapped. The consciousness was too vast, too deeply rooted in the concept of the Void itself.

​Vahn did not reply with words. He replied with action.

​He exerted his supreme Will, not to shatter Azarox, but to bind him. Vahn began to weave the chaotic spiritual energy of the Soul Sea into a set of unbreakable restraints. He drew upon the memories of the Void Emperor and the power of the recently acquired Eye of Heavenly Dao to craft the ultimate prison.

​Vahn's body glowed with both black Void energy and the blinding golden light of the Dao Eye. He channeled the binding curse of the Heavenly Gods' Law (learned from the Dao Eye) and twisted it with the ultimate freedom of the Void.

​He created a massive, ethereal chain woven from his own conquering Will and sealed it with the immutable Law of his newly claimed domain.

​CLINK!

​The chain snapped around Azarox's consciousness, binding him instantly. Vahn didn't just suppress the Void Dragon God; he turned him into the source of his own power.

​"You are not the master, Azarox," Vahn commanded, staring down into the defeated Void God's eyes. "You are the Core. You are the source. You will fuel my rise, and you will wait for the day I choose to grant you oblivion."

​With a final, devastating assertion of his Will, Vahn dragged the captive consciousness of Azarox deep into the center of his Black Hole Core. The core expanded and pulsed, swallowing the Dragon God and locking him away in a sub-dimensional prison of absolute nothingness.

​The moment Azarox was contained, the chaos in Vahn's Soul Sea subsided. The swirling, volatile Void energy was instantly harmonized, becoming smooth, obedient, and perfectly controlled.

​Vahn felt the true, unleashed power of the Ultimate Void flood his being. His spiritual body glowed, and his consciousness expanded exponentially. He was no longer just the King of Dalu; he was the Void Emperor, bound to his fate, yet master of his power.

​Vahn opened his consciousness, ready to return to his physical body.

​Outside the Soul Sea:

​Velzard, Luminaire, and Iandyu watched Vahn's physical body, which was shrouded in a terrifying storm of conflicting energy. The storm suddenly ceased, replaced by a single, perfectly stable vortex of black and gold energy.

​Vahn's eyes snapped open. The gold of the Dao Eye was brilliant, and the darkness of the Void was calm.

​"He succeeded," Iandyu breathed, astonished. "He didn't just destroy it. He subjugated it."

​Vahn sat up, his body radiating a palpable aura of absolute control. He looked at his parents, his expression carrying the terrifying wisdom of a cosmic sovereign.

​"Father, Mother, Senior," Vahn said, his voice firm and completely stable. "The threat is contained. I have claimed the power."

​He then looked at his father.

"Now, we must speak of the Celestial Gods and the seals on my mother and my wives. With the Void Power under my control, I have gained a complete understanding of the bindings the Celestial Gods placed on the Saintess lineage."

A faint, chilling smile touched Vahn's lips—a smile that held the chilling arrogance of a celestial usurper.

"I think I can break those seals."

Velzard and Luminaire were instantly overwhelmed. To merely suppress the seals was a Paragon-level struggle they lived with daily; to break them entirely was an act of impossible defiance.

"Vahn, my son!" Luminaire gasped, tears of hope welling in her eyes. "If you can... if you can truly set me free from their constant strings..."

Velzard, the indomitable Dragon Lord, simply nodded, his features tight with paternal pride. "If you claim you can, then do it. We will shield you from any immediate retaliation."

Vahn required no preparation. The Ultimate Void Power was now an extension of his own Will.

"Mother, I need your permission to peer into your core," Vahn requested, his tone professional yet tender.

Luminaire offered her soul without hesitation. Vahn placed a single, obsidian-darkened hand over his mother's heart. He didn't use brute force. He used precision.

The Eye of Heavenly Dao flared, tracing the invisible, complex pattern of the Celestial Gods' enslavement spell—the very law woven into Luminaire's spiritual DNA. This seal was an intricate, divine contract that allowed the Gods to monitor her, restrict her progress, and claim her power upon her death.

Vahn's Void Power flowed into the seal. It was the irresistible force meeting the immovable object, but the Void he controlled was no longer mere chaos; it was the Primordial Nullification.

Vahn didn't try to brute-force the divine threads. He used the innate nature of the Ultimate Void to annihilate the concept of the seal's existence. He targeted the foundational code of the slavery contract and simply whispered: 'Be Gone.'

FZZZZZZZZT...

The divine seal, which had burdened Luminaire for centuries, didn't explode or shatter. It simply disintegrated into conceptual nothingness, leaving no trace, no residue, and no possibility of repair.

Luminaire gasped, a wave of profound, soul-deep relief washing over her. Her cultivation, which had been subtly restricted for millennia, surged instantly. The ethereal glow around her became brighter, purer, and completely her own.

"I'm... I'm free," Luminaire wept, clutching Vahn's hand. "Vahn, my son, you have given me a new life. I can't express how happy I am!"

Velzard rushed to embrace his wife, the moment a victory greater than any cosmic war.

But triumph always draws attention.

HUMMMMM

Just as the celebration began, the crystalline air of the Spirit Realm thrummed with unbearable spiritual pressure. The sky over the Palace did not just shimmer—it tore open with a blinding, celestial light that made even Iandyu's divine presence seem dim.

A projection, shimmering with millions of galaxies and radiating the cold,

overwhelming aura of the highest divine authority, descended into the hall. The figure was a woman of impossible beauty, her hair woven from spun starlight, and her gown a cascade of pure, eternal radiance. She was not physically present, but her projection carried the weight of a fundamental cosmic law.

The projection's eyes, vast and indifferent, focused first on Luminaire, noting the absence of her signature Divine Seal, and then settled with curious, cold scrutiny upon Vahn, as if examining a particularly intriguing, yet insignificant, speck of dust.

Velzard and Iandyu instantly stiffened, their playful relief vanishing, replaced by warrior's tension and profound respect.

"ATTILA!" Velzard growled, his hand instinctively resting on the hilt of his unseen Dragon Sword.