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Chapter 905 - Factions Join the Rescue! Reinforcements Arrive

Chapter 905: Factions Join the Rescue! Reinforcements Arrive

A long, heavy breath escaped his lips.

Ren felt a wave of unmatched relief wash over his entire being. Every muscle, every fiber of his body hummed with a refreshing, vibrant exhilaration. Slowly, he opened his eyes.

The sight that greeted him immediately forced his mind to a screeching halt. He stared, blinking once, then twice, falling into deep contemplation.

There were so many people. So many... women.

As far as his vision could stretch, he found himself adrift in an endless ocean of soft, beautiful bodies. Tangled limbs and exhausted, sleeping faces filled the vast space. He spotted Echidna and the other Witches of Sin resting nearby. Beyond them lay the Cursed Children, their usually energetic frames completely drained. Princess Renner was sprawled out alongside Yanling Ji and the Dragon Servants. A bit further away, the familiar figures of Lucy Heartfilia and the Edolas version of Erza rested peacefully.

His gaze drifted further, and his eyes widened a fraction. He actually saw Raiden Makoto and Raiden Ei curled up together. Furina, Lumine, Keqing, and a massive gathering of familiar faces from the world of Teyvat were scattered all around him.

The corner of his mouth twitched violently. Ren slowly lowered his gaze to look at his own completely bare state.

"Just what exactly did I do?" he muttered to the quiet room.

"You finally woke up..." a terribly weak, hoarse voice drifted through the air.

Furina struggled to push herself off the ground. Her delicate face was flushed a deep, feverish crimson, her legs trembling violently as she stumbled toward him.

"I... I really thought I was going to die this time..."

Before she could take another step, her knees buckled. She lost her balance entirely, collapsing forward to lean her soft, exhausted weight against Ren's chest.

"Phew... thank goodness. I managed to hold on until the exact time Echidna mentioned."

"Echidna?" Ren echoed, shifting his gaze toward the Witch of Greed.

Echidna lay completely unconscious, her pale brows furrowing occasionally in her deep sleep. A quick glance at her state revealed the sheer extent of the mess he had made.

The fragmented memories finally began to align in his mind. His latest ability upgrade had dragged on for over a hundred days. Throughout that entire period, his consciousness had been locked in a sealed state, completely cut off from the outside world. Stripped of his rational control, his raw, primal instincts had taken the wheel, driving his body to relentlessly vent its overflowing, terrifying desires.

To prevent him from destroying himself or his surroundings, Echidna had used her authority to pull these women from across the infinite multiverse into this isolated space. That explained why the entire female cast of Teyvat was currently passed out on the floor. It also explained why his sealed state had felt so unbelievably comfortable instead of agonizing.

The puzzle pieces snapped together. Every single woman here had sacrificed their own stamina, pushing themselves far past their limits just to quell his rampaging energy.

Ren's sharp gaze softened considerably, a rare trace of genuine guilt flashing through his eyes. He gently wrapped his arms around the trembling Hydro Archon.

"I am sorry. I truly did not expect the upgrade backlash to be this severe."

"There is no need to apologize. It is just good that you are finally alright," Furina murmured, weakly shaking her head against his chest. "Everyone in the Chat Group... we were all so worried about you..."

Her voice trailed off into a soft mumble. Her heavy eyelids drooped shut, and within seconds, the steady, rhythmic sound of her breathing filled the air.

Ren offered a dry, bitter smile. She had fallen asleep mid-sentence, utterly drained of every last drop of energy.

"It seems you girls really went through hell for my sake," he whispered.

Raising his hand, he snapped his fingers. A gentle, warm wave of divine energy washed over the entire space. In an instant, the sticky mess and exhaustion clinging to everyone's bodies were completely cleansed. The harsh atmosphere shifted into a soothing, life-filled sanctuary, providing the perfect environment for deep recovery.

"Rest well," he told the sleeping beauties.

After ensuring everyone was comfortably settled, Ren tore open a rift in the fabric of the infinite universe and stepped through to the outside world. The spatial distortion faded, depositing him right back where this whole ordeal had started: the Student Council office of Tenouzu First High School.

"Ren-kun!"

A chorus of frantic, excited voices rang out the moment his boots touched the floor. Several figures practically launched themselves across the room, rushing straight toward him. Stella and the rest of the student council members tackled him in a desperate embrace, tears of sheer joy welling in their eyes. After their own intense, mind-melting sessions with Ren that had left them unconscious days ago, they had woken up to find him completely missing. Panic had nearly torn them apart.

It was only later, through the frantic messages in the Doomsday Chat Group, that they learned the truth from Furina. Ren had fallen into a bizarre, uncontrollable state, and the strongest members of the group were desperately trying to manage the fallout.

Yielding to the relentless demands of the worried group members, Furina had actually activated the live-stream function, broadcasting Ren's exact condition to the entire chat.

Initially, watching Ren aggressively conquer a massive crowd of unfamiliar beauties had sparked a chaotic storm of jealous complaints and teasing remarks. But the playful mood had evaporated quickly. The group realized with mounting horror that Ren was completely unresponsive. His eyes were blank, his actions driven entirely by a terrifying, endless well of primal lust that threatened to consume him.

Day after agonizing day passed on the stream. The chat watched helplessly as hundreds of thousands of women, including the usually tireless Cursed Children, were pushed past their absolute limits, collapsing into deep comas from sheer exhaustion. The initial jealousy morphed into genuine, biting anxiety.

When the frontlines finally broke, leaving no one standing, even the designated camerawoman Furina was forced to throw herself into the fray. The severity of the crisis was absolute. Yet, the members watching through the screen could do nothing but grind their teeth in frustration, lacking the spatial coordinates or power to breach the infinite world.

Just as Ren's rampaging energy threatened to shatter the space entirely, Echidna forced herself back onto her trembling legs. Standing before a terrified Furina, the Witch of Greed issued a desperate command. She instructed the Hydro Archon to return immediately to her home world of Teyvat and bring back every single capable woman she could find.

Furina did not waste a single second. Acting with unmatched decisiveness, she and her divine counterpart, Focalors, immediately established contact with the Electro Archons, Raiden Makoto and Raiden Ei. Together, they broadcasted a desperate plea across the nations of Teyvat: their grand savior, the Heavenly Principles himself, was facing a lethal crisis.

It was a blatant, desperate recruitment drive. And it worked flawlessly.

Ren, acting as the new Heavenly Principles, had single-handedly dragged Teyvat back from the brink of absolute destruction. Through his overwhelming authority, he had rewritten fate itself, allowing countless souls to erase their deepest regrets and reunite with lost loved ones. He was a living god to them.

With the Seven Archons personally leading the charge, the response was instantaneous and overwhelming. The chosen heroines of Teyvat crossed the dimensional threshold, arriving directly before the rampaging Ren.

However, the moment they actually laid eyes on the situation, dozens of elite warriors from across the seven nations froze in their tracks. Jean, Keqing, Yoimiya, Dehya, Mualani, and Citlali stood absolutely dumbfounded, their jaws practically hitting the floor.

The chaotic, flesh-filled battlefield before them completely shattered their expectations of a noble, world-ending struggle. A few of the more outspoken women openly questioned if their grand savior was actually in danger, or if this was just an excuse for a shamelessly lustful god to host the most degenerate party in existence.

But the skepticism died the moment Furina frantically explained the mechanics of his sealed state. A heavy, solemn silence fell over the gathered forces of Teyvat. None of them had anticipated that the Heavenly Principles was suffering from an internal backlash so severe that even his closest familiars were helpless to stop it. There was no enemy to cut down, no abyssal corruption to purify. The only way to save him was to physically absorb and calm his rampaging desires.

Watching the usually composed Echidna double over with a pained, exhausted expression was the final push they needed.

Furina gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with determination as she became the first to throw herself back into the fray. Focalors followed instantly. Raiden Makoto and Raiden Ei exchanged a brief, knowing glance before stepping forward without a shred of hesitation.

"Phew. It seems the great savior of our world has stumbled into quite the thorny problem," a confident, fiery voice echoed through the space.

The Pyro Archon, Mavuika, strode to the front of the group. Her vibrant eyes locked onto Ren's thrashing form.

"It was his absolute power that purged the Abyss from Natlan. It was his grace that allowed the warriors of my nation to reunite with the dead. And it was his mercy... that allowed me to hold my sister and my family once more." Mavuika unfastened her battle gear, letting it drop to the floor with a heavy thud. "So, this time, it is my turn to repay that massive debt."

She marched forward, her posture resolute and entirely fearless.

On the opposite side of the gathering, a mature, breathtakingly beautiful woman with flowing white hair and an aura of pure, vibrant life gently held the hand of a much smaller, fairy-like girl.

"Nahida, it seems our decision aligns with the rest," the woman said, a warm, gentle smile gracing her lips.

"Yes. Helping our greatest benefactor in his time of need is the only right thing to do," the little Dendro Archon, Nahida, replied, nodding firmly.

She squeezed the older woman's hand. If not for Ren's reality-bending intervention, Greater Lord Rukkhadevata would never have been reborn, and Nahida's precious memories of her predecessor would have remained erased forever.

Seeing the supreme Archons of their world willingly surrender themselves to the cause acted as the ultimate rallying cry.

"Tsk! No point overthinking it now. Let's just get this done!" Dehya barked a fierce laugh, aggressively tearing away her restrictive mercenary garbs, treating the situation like a high-stakes brawl.

Encouraged by the Flame-Mane's blunt pragmatism, the rest of the heroines finally cast aside their hesitation.

Through the live-stream, the entire Doomsday Chat Group watched in awe as the combined, absolute pinnacle of Teyvat's power threw themselves into the meat grinder.

And then... it was an absolute, one-sided massacre.

From the divine Archons down to the mortal vision holders, the reinforcements were systematically dismantled. The chat watched in stunned silence as the pride of Teyvat was thoroughly conquered, stripped of their armor, their weapons, and their stamina, until they were reduced to a pile of trembling, exhausted bodies.

The group members staring at their screens felt a deep sense of helplessness. It seemed nothing in the multiverse could quench the administrator's terrifying thirst.

Fortunately, just as the last line of defense crumbled, the storm finally broke. Ren had regained his consciousness.

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