Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System novel Chapter 153

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Frozen Maiden of Hell

Chapter 153 – Frozen Maiden of Hell

As Noah sat on his throne, every beast in his realm bowed before him.

His wives stood nearby, each of them watching him closely, their eyes filled with different thoughts, different emotions.

And Noah understood.

He understood their worries.

He understood the struggles each of them carried.

But—

"You have no reason to worry."

He snapped his fingers.

Instantly, thrones began to appear—smaller than his own, but each uniquely beautiful. One formed beside every woman. Silently, they all sat, facing him.

"You already know I’ve become something new. A new race. And I’m its progenitor—the first of my kind." _{freёwebnoѵel.com}

The women nodded.

"And I want you all to be part of that race. With me."

He paused.

"I know this might seem obvious, but I’ll ask anyway: is anyone against changing their race into mine?"

His eyes shifted, specifically toward two of them—Elira and Elizabeth. They were special cases. Elira was a true Soul Dragon. Elizabeth, a Celestial. Their races weren’t just titles—they were power, legacy.

Noah wouldn’t force them to be Elysiari. That’s why he asked.

But his concern was unnecessary.

Deeply so.

Elira smiled as she met his gaze.

"I’ll be whatever you want me to be, my dear. I want to be part of you and also one of the first of your race. This kind of opportunity doesn’t come twice."

She knew as a being of the dragons race.

The first dragons, the original dragons...they are nothing like the dragons of today.

And Elizabeth followed, her eyes sharpening with intensity.

"You know me by now. I’ll do anything you ask of me."

Her voice lowered, but the conviction behind it was absolute.

"Because I love you more than anything. After all you saved me from eternal slavery and helped me know who I am."

For once, Yuki didn’t say anything. Neither did Sophie, Selene, Neko, or Ester. They were surprised—not by Elizabeth’s devotion, but by the sheer depth of it.

Selene, though, smiled to herself.

’I like this girl,’ she thought. ’I think we’ll get along well.’

Noah smiled, content.

He will never stop saying this, but he was a very lucky guy.

’System, I have an idea.’

[What kind of idea, Host?]

’What if I made each of them a progenitor as well? Not of the whole race like me, but of their own concept. Like... my mother would become the progenitor of all Ice-type Elysiari. The race would diversify through them.’

’They’d each represent a concept I already hold. That way, my race gains depth—and they each gain a unique identity within it. But in the end they all come from me, and my power will be unmatched.’

The system paused for a moment, calculating.

[That’s an excellent idea, Host.]

Noah grinned. This would give each of his women power, influence, and significance within the race. They wouldn’t just follow—they’d lead.

In that way he will not have to lead so many people, just his women.

He turned to his mother.

"Come here, Mother."

Selene didn’t hesitate. She stood, walked to him boldly, and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Starting with me, huh, my dear baby?" she said with a smirk.

Noah gave a small nod, ignoring the jealous glares from the others for his own sanity.

"I want to give you this first."

He opened his hand. A glowing fragment of ice floated above his palm, radiating an aura so strong it had to be sealed by layers of barriers.

Elira and Selene’s eyes widened. Even Shadeva looked shocked.

An origin fragment. A piece of raw creation. Divine beings would wage war for something like this—yet Noah was handing it to his mother like it was a gift.