Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System Chapter 427: Danger

Previously on Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System...
Noah found himself being consumed by the Authority of the Void Lord. As his existence was slowly devoured and his body began to disappear, Noah revealed that he had planted a strand of his hair within the Void Lord. Using his Providence Law: Gift of Fate, Noah gave the fateless Void Lord a single fate thread linked to his own budding universe—a fate of death. With the tables turned, Noah began to devour the Void Lord.

Noah remained conscious throughout the procedure this time. However, staying awake did not spare him from the agony accompanying the fusion.

It was a sensation that wrenched his very soul, and for once, that description was no mere exaggeration.

Against his will, Noah let out a low groan of intense suffering as his physical form was dismantled and reconstructed in an entirely unprecedented manner.

Driven by sheer audacity and absolute self-assurance, he had attempted something he didn't fully comprehend: fusing a Myriad Creators rank entity into his own being.

During the integration, Noah realized that the Void Lord was actually a clone of another entity.

Calling him a clone felt slightly off. He was more of a construct, a being manufactured by someone. No—by something.

His Providence shrieked in his mind like a rabid animal, warning him that this was a being he must not dare to investigate too closely.

If he drew its gaze, he would be spotted. And if he were spotted, he knew death was certain.

What became clear was that while the Void Lord did not possess the true Void Origin, he was partially composed of a fragment of that very Origin.

A mere piece of the Origin.

The implications of this realization struck Noah with icy clarity. Meanwhile, the dark surroundings began to dissolve, replaced by a shimmering silver-white void.

He felt his body growing stronger at a breathtaking pace. It wasn't just his physical shell; his Buntu was evolving and strengthening alongside him.

By consuming the Void Lord, Noah inherited the memories of the countless eons the entity had existed.

Rather than letting these foreign memories clutter his own consciousness, Noah isolated them, observing the events as if watching a recording.

He witnessed the birth of the Void Lord. He hadn't been born through any natural Cultivation method or biological process. He had been forged from a shard of the Void Origin.

His creator had shaped that fragment into a body that matched their specific desires, then breathed life into it by infusing it with their own will.

The first sight the Void Lord beheld upon his awakening was a shifting, formless shadow shaped like a colossal, spire-like humanoid. Its entire surface was covered in eyes as numerous as the grains of sand in a vast desert.

Standing near this incomprehensible entity was a shackled old man, bleeding torrents of black blood. He was a mere husk, with large portions of his body missing.

Though his sockets were empty, Noah could sense a hollow void devouring the old man from within.

The aura of abandonment radiating from him was so potent it chilled Noah’s spirit. It was bizarre; the old man seemed to be in a state of absolute rejection of all things...

The memories blurred and accelerated. Noah saw the Void Lord’s efforts to organize the void beasts into a unified empire—or at the very least, a massive coalition.

The primal instinct of void beasts to consume one another was nearly insurmountable. They were never intended to coexist in a society.

Yet, the Void Lord persisted.

He pursued his goal with iron determination. He started by grouping similar types of void beasts together in small clusters.

He went further, utilizing his absolute mastery over the void to plant seeds of terror in their hearts.

However, he knew that fear alone was a poor foundation for an empire; it would only lead to internal strife and eventual revolution. But the Void Lord didn't care for such logic. He believed in nothing but total, crushing fear.

He exploited the cannibalistic nature of the beasts to create a rigid hierarchy.

Those who resisted or showed hesitation were turned into food for those who obeyed. One could only imagine the bloodlust of low-level void beasts when given the chance to devour high-ranking predators they once feared to even look at.

Slowly, stable factions began to emerge.

Furthermore, Noah began to understand why the various Sects and factions harbored such hatred for these creatures.

These beasts possessed a secondary nature: the power to drain the essence of worlds, destroying them to fuel their own Cultivation and growth.

That was actually the most merciful end a world could hope for, usually delivered by the more impulsive beasts.

The more calculating ones did not simply feast.

They spread corruption across countless worlds, turning the inhabitants into Void-Touched thralls. These populations became mindless slaves, serving the void beasts with fanatical devotion. The tainted worlds were eventually rebranded as Void Worlds, serving as breeding grounds for monsters and their enslaved puppets.

The most terrifying aspect was that a corrupted world essentially became part of the beast that tainted it. It wasn't just a title; it was literal.

The world would reside within the void beast, effectively making them Worlds Bearers.

This was exactly what Noah was.

However, Noah’s status was recognized by the Universe itself, making it seem as though he were a pioneer of this path. In reality, void beasts had been doing this since the beginning of time. As he sifted through the memories, Noah realized how narrow his path to victory had been. His plan to slay the Void Lord had been incredibly lucky.

He finally understood that there wasn't just one timeline where he failed; there were countless futures where he met his end, though he had only glimpsed one of them.

“This is getting out of hand,” Noah muttered as the fusion process neared its conclusion.

He had seized the Void Lord’s authority—a void worm capable of consuming all things and returning the energy to its master.

Consequently, Noah’s Absolute Authority shifted and manifested. It took the form of a small, silver-colored mouse with massive ears made of woven threads and slit-like purple eyes.

Through this mouse, Noah could exert his authority with the same power he possessed inside his Buntu.

He also claimed the Void Lord’s domain, known as Nullity—a space where everything was erased except for the Void itself.

Noah compressed this domain into a small black cube, deciding it would make an excellent gift for Noelle.

Next, he sorted through the Void Lord’s numerous techniques, keeping the useful ones and discarding the rest.

He extracted the bloodlines and talents as well, integrating them into his Elysiari bloodline, which became significantly more potent and refined.

He even converted the talents into bloodline-inherited traits. If any of his descendants were fortunate enough, they might one day manifest the Void Lord’s innate abilities.

Noah felt his very existence ascend to a higher plane. He gained a deep understanding of three new laws thanks to the integration.

He set these insights aside, intending to share this knowledge with his wives should they desire it.

Noah had acquired incredible power, but he had also inherited a massive complication.

He moved without hesitation.

Reaching into the past, he retrieved the physical remains of the Void Lord.

The man was a mere shell, but Noah restored his memories and even returned the shard of the void to him.

Using his Absolute Authority, he crafted a mimicry of the original authority—something close enough to fool a casual inspection—and placed it within the husk.

He سپس sent the Void Lord back on his path, leaving a small trace of his own law inside the creature.

Noah reappeared in the cosmic void, wiping cold perspiration from his forehead.

“I can’t let that entity notice me. Forget the Origin of Void for now; that will have to wait. I’m nowhere near strong enough to face that being,” Noah cursed, his heart pounding with an inexplicable sense of dread.

Something felt wrong. His instincts were screaming at him.

He shut his eyes, his thoughts racing in a thousand directions at once...

‘How can such a creature exist within this universe? Wait...’ Noah paused.

‘Does that being even belong to this universe? It seems impossible. It felt too alien. In fact, all void beasts are too foreign.’

‘They are slowly devouring the universe. Every world they taint is rejected by the universe, yet the universe is forced to carry them like a tumor.’

‘And there’s the fact that Being wanted the Void Lord to unite the beasts. It’s as if...’

Noah cut his thoughts short as a horrifying realization dawned on him.

He spat out a curse.

“This is ridiculous.” He opened his eyes, feeling a massive headache coming on.

Now more than ever, Noah required the power of the Origins and the total loyalty of the various factions.

If these creatures of madness were organizing, the rest of the universe could not afford to stay divided and at war.

He had eliminated one Void Lord, but that was just the beginning.

“There are several more Void Lords out there, each possessing a piece of the Origin of Void.”

Noah cursed again.

He let out a heavy, bitter sigh.

“The mission for the Origin of Void is off the table for now,” Noah stated, his voice dripping with frustration. “The only thing we can do is—!”

His words died in his throat. He looked up sharply, sensing an intruder attempting to breach his Buntu by force.

His brow furrowed deeply, and then he suddenly coughed up a spray of blood.

The intruder had successfully broken through.

His eyes nearly popped out of his head as he identified the intruder.

“Am... am I hallucinating?” Noah whispered in shock. With his heart racing, he immediately opened a gateway to his Buntu.

—End of Chapter 427—

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