Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System Chapter 475 - We don't forget

A shower of blood and ashes descended from the heavens, as though the skies themselves were shedding tears.

Sunny ripped apart, its roars of fury and indignation echoing everywhere like booming thunder, while the Dreamspawn accompanying Foxy plummeted downward like a barrage of iron

rain.

The scene was awe-inspiring yet terrifying. In that moment, Rue found himself both in admiration of them and terrified of the destruction they might unleash upon hitting the writhing ground beneath.

Down on the scorched land, he fixed his shaking golden gaze upon Foxy, observing how vivid dreams—ones too lifelike to dismiss as mere illusions—surged wildly into the present world fueled by her rage.

"BROTHER!!!"

Her shout was so intense that it visibly cleaved the air, stirring and swirling it in agitation.

In that very moment, Foxy's focus was solely on her brother, nothing else mattered. With a single look, she assessed his dire state.

She witnessed him uttering her name, only to perish and resurrect once more. The cycle was so rapid that anyone without training might believe he hadn't truly died.

A hatred and fury so intense and overwhelming stained her glowing purple eyes with red, gripping her heart like a vise in a merciless squeeze.

Her heart ached terribly.

The desire to massacre and annihilate all around her was so overpowering that Foxy nearly overlooked her primary goal of rescuing her brother, not engaging in battle.

No. Not on this day.

Silently, still descending but nearly landing, Foxy glanced to her right, eyeing the Dreamspawn next to her.

This particular one stood out a bit. It was female, even if that wasn't immediately obvious. Moreover, she bore a marking on her tongue—a brain-shaped emblem, wrinkled and realistic, tinted blue.

A Ranker, that's what she had claimed.

"Ranker Lhysta." Foxy summoned, her tone so icy that the surrounding chill deepened noticeably. "Save my brother."

She commanded.

Lhysta regarded her, despite lacking visible eyes. Then she grinned, extending her tongue, conveying her words to Foxy via Dreams,

"Your orders are my command, Blessed."

The moment Lhysta spoke those words, the runes on the ground that held Premier in perpetual death and revival were enveloped in a blue glow of illusionary magic.

The glow pulsed once, twice, then thrice... transforming Soleil's runes into dream-infused ones.

"Click-!"

Lhysta snapped her elongated finger, shattering the runes into droplets of glowing liquid that faded away like vanishing mirages.

Right then, Foxy touched down alongside the other Dreamspawn. Her foot met the bubbling earth, and she bolted

straight toward Premier without delay.

Sunny's Will launched assaults at once, conjuring streams of flame and showers of searing stones that made the atmosphere hiss and crackle.

The stench of charring grew overwhelming in an instant.

Foxy remained unscathed, shielded by the Dreamspawn as she arrived at Premier and pulled his mangled form into her arms.

"Premier!" she sobbed, clutching him closer. "Premier, are you okay?"

She inquired, fully aware he was far from fine. He simply couldn't be. Yet in that moment, no other phrases escaped her lips. She gnawed her lower lip until blood welled up, straining it before dripping along her jaw.

One Dreamspawn noticed and moved to mend her wound, but Lhysta halted the warrior with an upheld hand. She understood it wasn't the moment to disturb the Blessed.

Premier, on the other hand, was utterly bewildered. Moments ago, torment had gripped him; now, his sister enveloped him in a hug. Events unfolded so swiftly that his fractured mind struggled to process them.

All he managed to utter was,

"I-I K-know nothing." Premier gasped.

Tears glistened in Foxy's eyes, held back with effort. She peered deeply into

her brother's crimson gaze, witnessing the devastating wounds to his

soul.

'How many deaths did he endure?" she pondered, choking down a wave of loathing and concentrating on the matter at hand.

"It's fine, Premier." Foxy murmured, brushing the tears from Premier's eyes while her own streamed freely. "It's fine. I will help you. I will help you heal, brother. But..."

Foxy bit her lips even harder.

"I cannot mend your mind without your consent. So please, regain yourself and don't forget who you are."

She placed her palms on either side of his head. They began to shine with an enchanting purple light, enveloping Premier's entire head before penetrating inward, reaching his neural pathways.

In that instant, Lhysta jerked her head upward, sensing the nearing of an extraordinary force.

No, not nearing.

BAAAAAAAAAAMMMMM!!!

He wasn't approaching. He had arrived.

Soleil, the Bearer of Sun, descended like a plummeting comet. His immense presence crushed everything flat beneath it, his blazing solar eyes gazing down impassively at the unfolding chaos below.

Premier had drifted into slumber, lost in the dreams of his own psyche. He had to awaken on his own by overcoming the very trauma that had shattered him.

Foxy felt concern, yet she trusted her brother wouldn't disappoint her. He never had. He never would.

She lifted her gaze and met Soleil's fiery golden eyes

without a trace of fear.

Three golden suns materialized behind Soleil at once, wisps of smoke coiling from them, as he regarded the invaders with blistering wrath.

"Entering and destroying my world?" He snarled, fiery veins crawling across his brow. "And freeing my prisoner? Do you wish death that much?"

The suns swelled vastly in size, igniting the entire realm, gradually reducing it to glowing embers.

Sunny wept in silence.

"Now-!"

"I swear in my father's name." Foxy interrupted Soleil's words with icy resolve, staring piercingly into his eyes. "I... no, my brother will kill you. You will beg for mercy, but by then you will understand..."

She smirked, malice twisting every feature of her beautiful visage,

"...no mercy-!"

"Axis of Sun, First Ladder - Three Suns of Death."

Soleil struck without heeding her, scorning even the effort to listen

to Foxy's words.

Lhysta clapped her hands promptly, making Foxy and Premier's forms blur, then vanish entirely.

Before departing, Foxy caught sight of Soleil's three suns shifting to black and red, their essence so corrupt it sent shivers through her. Still, she grinned and echoed the vow her father had once made. "The Vaelgrim never forget. The Vaelgrim never forgive. The Vaelgrim

always strike back. And when we do, even if the whole universe

stands behind you, it will not stop your death."

"Remember that, Bearer of Sun."

She vanished fully at last.

Soleil's brows furrowed deeply as he eyed Lhysta, who remained standing with a toothy, gleeful smile.

His assault had been devoured by her dreams.

Soleil appeared unperturbed by the failure.

"What are the Dreamspawn doing with a fallen faction of our

universe?" He demanded icily, flames cloaking his entire form. "We do not care." Lhysta replied, channeling the universal tongue

through her dream abilities. "We came here to conquer, but instead we met the Blessed. Ohoho! Dream was right!"

She cackled, tongue extended, displaying her emblem with pride.

"We have found our promised! And now..."

Lhysta's mirth evaporated as though it never existed. Her expression hardened.

"...you want to kill her?"

Soleil grinned savagely. "Now more than ever, I am motivated to slaughter that little bitch."

Lhysta responded with quiet, but it didn't endure. She scanned her troops, then glanced toward Rue.

A impulse to eliminate him surged within her, but Soleil's onslaught had driven Rue from her thoughts entirely.

Lhysta propelled herself skyward, evading a torrent of shattered, molten stars that erupted below her. She trembled, detecting a figure at her back.

Soleil's hand—encased in the blistering heat of three fused suns, scorching like charred hide—hissed like a serpent and seized Lhysta by the neck.

Her neck burst open in a flash. Even so, she managed to whisper final words beforehand.

"Dream World - Of Blood and Fire."

Sunny and all its contents vanished, consumed by Lhysta's

singular Dream.

Meanwhile, distant from Sunny's domain, Foxy emerged from the void, cradling the slumbering Premier.

She surveyed her surroundings, exhaling deeply.

"Let's go home. For now."

The emptiness ahead rippled, then split open, unveiling Fated

and Caus together.

"Let's go, big sister." Fated urged, grasping Foxy's hand, then weaving a thread of fate to lead them back to Laeh.

"Caus's big brother?" Caus mumbled to himself, eyeing the resting

Premier.

Foxy affirmed as she stepped into the void.

"Yes," she beamed, "Big brother is back." -End of Chapter 475-