The Eternal Primordial Vault-Carrier glided smoothly out from the silver rifts of the Fission Nebula, its gleaming gold-alloy hull cutting a clean path through the dark-purple cosmic ink. Outside the wide viewports, the massive white crystal towers of the floating trading city grew closer, radiating a deep, pulsing law-energy that hummed against the ship’s gold armor plates.

Min-jae stood near the edge of the wide wooden deck, the ship slowly anchored at the central docking bay—The Celestial Crystal Market.

Directly behind his flank, walking in a precise, protective vanguard formation, were his ten wives. Every single one of them was fully arrayed in their long, traditional silk gowns that trailed gracefully across the dark-iron deck blocks. The sight of ten breathtakingly beautiful, immortal women walking in unison around a single man instantly caused a massive, breathless silence to ripple through the busy docks, hundreds of high-ranking void cultivators turning their heads in pure awe.

"The spiritual density inside this city is incredible, husband," Yoo Ji-a whispered softly, her long midnight-black ponytail swaying violently as her large violet eyes flashed with an eager, protective fury. She stepped right up into his personal space, her light violet silk gown brushing against his side as her fingers tightly held her immortal spear. "Every single vendor stall is packed with ancient law-stones, but the local cultivators are all staring at you with an annoying amount of complacency."

"Let them stare, sister," liu Xaio voiced smoothly, her full red lips curving into a cold, dangerous smirk as she immediately squeezed her exceptionally voluptuous hourglass figure and heavy chest straight against Min-jae’s left arm. Her radiant lavender silk robe tangled with his shirt, her exotic piercing icy-blue eyes looking up into his face with absolute adoration. Her cheeks were flushed a deep, sultry pink. "Our husband doesn’t care about the opinions of lower-tier void cargo. We are here to trade our newly won fission stones and secure the highest resources of this plane."

A sudden wave of standard human shyness hit Min-jae’s chest under her tight, direct physical touch, a deep crimson flush rapidly creeping up his neck beneath his dark collar as his ears burned a bright, flustered pink. Dealing with the direct, playful territorial jealousy of his court always short-circuited his cold fixer focus. He quietly cleared his throat, maintaining his deadpan gaze.

"Keep your elements steady, liu Xaio," Min-jae muttered, his voice a low, thoroughly flustered baritone. "We are just here to check the market prices."

"Hey! Move your sleeves away from his shoulder, you overly aggressive !" Ji-a purred loudly, her face flushing an intense, flustered crimson as her jealousy completely exploded. She aggressively grabbed Min-jae’s right arm, pressing her soft, toned curves tightly against his side. "You spent the entire flight trying to camp out near his viewing rail, and now you’re trying to hoard his walking space too?!"

Before the domestic bickering could turn into a full deck riot, a loud, obnoxious crash shattered the atmosphere at the front gates.

Blocking the primary white stone archway of the city dock was a massive squad of one hundred heavily armed void guards, led by an arrogant young man wearing a ruby-encrusted crown and over-designed red robes—Prince Ignis (Early Stage of the Half-God Realm), the highest heir of the local Solar Fire Clan. He looked down at Min-jae’s simple black silk shirt with complete, aristocratic disdain, his face contorted into a mask of pure, corrupt complacency.

"Hold your steps, lower-plane trash!" Prince Ignis barked arrogantly, his voice echoing loudly across the busy plaza as he pointed a long, glowing iron staff straight at Min-jae’s face. "You think you can just sail a massive gold vessel into the Celestial Crystal Market without paying the supreme sovereign toll?! This market is governed by the ancient cosmic clans! Hand over all fifty of your Void Fission Law-Stones as an entry fee right now, or I will have my vanguard division seize your ship and drag these ten women back to serve inside my personal pavilion!"

The surrounding void cultivators went entirely, breathlessly silent, a heavy wave of high-stakes suspense and tension filling the air.

Min-jae didn’t even bother to pull the heavy hilt of his Sovereign Golden Greatsword from his shoulder. He stood perfectly stationary with his hands casually slid deep inside his trouser pockets, his eyes tracking the arrogant prince with an entirely unbothered, mocking clarity. He didn’t say a single word. He simply called out to his cultivation interface to scan the target’s core parameters.

[Sovereign Cultivation Interface Active!]

[Target Isolated: Prince Ignis (Level 71 — Flawed Half-God Realm).]

[Analyzing Core Arrays and Defense Metrics... 100% Success!]

[Hidden Loophole Detected: His ruby-encrusted crown relies on an unstable fire-law circuit to anchor his elemental shields. A single basic physical impact using your refined Divine Flame metrics will trigger an immediate, absolute internal mana implosion, multiplying the feedback damage by 250%!]

Min-jae didn’t even shift his stance or lift a finger. He simply looked over at his left flank. "Bylai. Xiao. The prince is cluttering the entrance line. Clear the trail."

"Right away, husband," Gu Bylai and Liu Xiao murmured together, their eyes flashing with a beautiful, freezing noble detachment that completely dropped the plaza’s ambient temperature by thirty degrees.

The stunning Ice Goddess and the Nature Goddess took a single graceful step forward in unison, their long silk traditional gowns billowing wildly as they raised their slender, pale hands. They didn’t use grand world-staves or compile a complex chant. They simply snapped their fingers, combining their unsealed frost energy and nature-law metrics straight into the stone floorboards.

A catastrophic, earth-shaking rumble violently vibrated through the white crystal blocks. In less than a fraction of a millisecond, thousands of massive, thick cosmic roots completely frozen in absolute-zero winter starlight violently burst from the dry stone directly beneath Prince Ignis’s boots. The terrifying combined energy didn’t just grab him; it forcefully wrapped around his ruby crown, instantly short-circuited his unstable fire-law circuit.

The arrogant prince’s crown and armor violently imploded from the inside out with a deafening roar of silver ice and crackling crimson sparks. Prince Ignis let out a choked, blood-curdling shriek of pure, un-adulterated terror as his entire twelve-foot pride was forcefully smashed flat onto his face against the hard crystal plaza floorboards. His massive life bar flatlined by ninety percent in less than a second, his over-designed red robes turning into frozen, tattered rags as he lay trembling in the dust, completely humiliated in front of his entire division and the thousands of watching cultivators.

"G-GAAAH! MY FIRE CORE... MY CROWN... NOOOO!" the prince gasped out, his blood staining the frozen stone as he looked up at the stunning, indifferent goddesses with wide, petrified eyes. "Who....who are you monster?!"

The one hundred void guards instantly dropped their iron staves, falling flat on their knees in total, breathless terror, their faces turning completely bloodless as Min-jae casually walked straight past the smoking prince, his hands still inside his trouser pockets, not offering the fallen royal a single glance.

The family smoothly entered the main gates of the market, the high-stakes battle concluding in a total blowout. But the moment they reached the quiet aisle of a high-tier trading pavilion, Yoo Ji-a and Medusa immediately let out a loud, synchronous huff of pure, playful jealousy, marching straight over to squeeze their own voluptuous silhouettes back into his personal space, their hands tightly locking around his arms as their immortal family’s adventure deeper into the Primordial Void Sea .

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