Chapter 165 – After The Long Night
The night finally ended.
It had been long—so damn long—but necessary. Noah had wanted to give each of his women their own first time, their moment alone with him.
Still, as he lay on his bed now, staring at the ceiling with a lazy grin, one thought crossed his mind.
"Well, not that I’m against doing it like that again, but..." He smirked. "Next time, a group session might be more fun."
His voice carried exhaustion. He was still powerful—far beyond any normal man—but he hadn’t reached that level yet. That true peak. That state where he’d become truly limitless.
And he knew why.
"I need the Origin of Limitless... and I need to fuse with it to be one with limitless."
The thought wasn’t new, but it hit harder now. He could feel the gap between his current strength and that absurd final state widening. And finding that Origin? Yeah.
"Easier said than done..."
He let out a tired sigh.
But before any of that—before chasing the impossible—he had something more urgent to deal with.
He had to protect his world.
Elijah. And those two other so-called champions.
They were coming.
And Noah wasn’t going to let them do whatever they want to this world.
Honestly? It wouldn’t be too difficult. His group was absurd now, and his own power? Far beyond anything normal. But still...
Knowledge was power. And right now, he didn’t have enough of it.
Elijah was known. Obvious. But the other two? Unknowns, their power still mystery. And the Goddess? Laeh had warned him—she was obsessed with Elijah. Noah doubted she’d let her champion face him without help.
But that wasn’t his concern.
Because when you possess absolute power, information becomes irrelevant. You don’t need to know—because nothing can stop you anyway.
That’s what Noah had always chased. Power so overwhelming that nothing else mattered.
But now?
Now, he wasn’t alone.
He had people to protect. Women who loved him. A world that was becoming his responsibility.
That changed things.
"I guess it’s time to contact her," he muttered, a faint smile tugging at his lips.
"I hope she’s okay... and that no one suspects her."
He closed his eyes. Tomorrow, he’d handle a few loose ends. Then he’d vanish—into isolation.
Five years.
Five years to train, evolve, and prepare.
Then...
"We’ll finally settle this, Elijah."
His grin widened. He was excited. Genuinely. And hopefully, Elijah wouldn’t disappoint.
He wanted a fight. A real one.
But just as he was about to drift off—
Tok Tok.
A knock. Then the door creaked open.
Of course. It was the women.
Noah opened his eyes slowly. "What’s going on?"
Selene stepped in with a smirk. "Well, we found ourselves a little... lonely."
Elizabeth nodded beside her, arms crossed smugly. "So I suggested: Why not sleep with Noah?"
Zara—flushed red, her mind clearly wandering back to their time together—added shyly, "I want to sleep beside you too..."
One after another, the women entered, each voicing their desire to lie next to him. Not even for sex this time. Just closeness.
Noah blinked, then smiled.
A warm, deep smile.
"You can all come," he said softly.
The girls blinked, stunned.
"...He’s not fair."
"He’s seriously more beautiful than me. Can you believe that?"
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