Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 861

Chapter 861: Level 84

The chime that normally marked the best moment of a week fired again before its own echo finished, then again, stacking on itself until the level-up sound stopped being an event and became a drumroll, golden script scrolling past faster than anyone could read their own windows.

"EIGHTY-THREE?!" Luna’s shriek tore across the formation, the gremlin gripping her display with both hands as if it might bolt. "I was FIFTY-NINE a minute ago! Fatty, tell me yours says less!"

"Eighty-three, gremlin bestie." Nyx’s grin spread with indecent slowness. "Twins."

"Eighty-three is an acceptable number, I suppose," Bastet informed her own status window, tail swaying in a rhythm that betrayed exactly how acceptable.

<Eighty-nine, big brother.> Alice’s telepathy arrived glowing with smug. <Still above you. The natural order is preserved.>

She giggled cutely, loving the moment.

Kaiden’s own scroll slowed, settled, and stamped its final line.

[Name: Kaiden Grey]

[Class: Paragon of Sin]

[Level: 84]

His Rank was no longer shown. Past Rank 3 - Star there was nothing left to climb; the system had named him inheritor of the entire heritage and retired the measurement.

’Twenty-four levels in under a minute...’

He pulled up his full status to see the damage.

[Stats]

[Vitality: 183]

[Strength: 218]

[Agility: 263]

[Endurance: 192]

[Mana: 180]

[Magic: 178]

Same as what was shown before.

But...

[Unallocated stat points: 960]

Nine hundred and sixty.

Forty points average for the twenty-four levels, sitting in one spendable pile beneath stats he had bled to raise eight and twelve at a time, and Kaiden’s knees dipped before he caught himself on his own greatsword.

A level 84 frame, still running on level 60 numbers, with a war chest big enough to build the next thirty levels of his body in a single sitting.

’Later.’ He closed the window before the temptation grew teeth.

The XP windows had passed the Dungeon-Born by entirely, because the dungeon raised its children by a different ladder.

[Dungeon-Born achievement recognized: war against a rival Dungeon Master, waged and won.]

[Dungeon-Born Evolution Protocol: engaged.]

Behind the formation, bronze light rolled down the shield line, and Taigi’s forty-one warriors gripped one another’s shoulders as the change worked through their bodies, the domain reshaping what it had reborn once already.

The Leader of the Dungeon-Born turned her forearms over to watch her command sigils climb past her elbows in fresh lines of light, her own growth echoing every one of theirs.

Scarlet and Vespera shared their windows with no one, and no one needed them to.

The Flame Monarch’s grin had stretched to full width and kept going anyway, flames curling off her shoulders in lazy, satisfied spirals.

Beside her, Vespera had gone completely still, lips parted a fraction, the shadows at her hem curling and stretching like cats in sunlight.

Neither monarch said a word, yet, somehow, both were extremely loud about it.

’Option A would have paid this out kill by kill across thirty days, split between whoever landed each blow,’ Kaiden thought, watching his people glow. His gamble had paid everyone he loved, simultaneously, in full.

One by one, the chimes around the formation went quiet.

Except one.

Alexandra’s window was still rolling.

She had woken up that morning as a Level 1 commoner girl.

Now, she was a Valkyrie, and the system was climbing her through the cheap early floors at a rate the eye could barely follow, tens of levels flashing past while she flapped both hands at the scrolling script as if she could shoo it away.

"Why is mine still going?! Make it stop! My head is about to explode!! So much ding! Ding! Ding!"

"That’s the most beautiful sound in the world," Kaiden grinned.

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