Chapter 233: The Shockwave in the Capital

In the world of Aetherion, Aether Empire. Blessed beings were not common everyday sights.

While mana was integrated into every single aspect of modern daily life, powering sleek, silent automobiles, high speed hPhone networks, floating streetlights, and advanced architectural structures, Blessed individuals were treated as literal living deities and high tier celebrities.

They were the chosen ones, accounting for less than one percent of the global population. Most normal citizens only ever saw Blessed beings on high-definition broadcasts, luxury magazine covers, or live-streamed on Instalite.

Normal humans in Aether Empire lived peaceful, structured lives in the massive, gleaming cities, working standard corporate jobs, running businesses, and admiring Blessed elites from afar.

They didn’t bump into Blessed beings walking casually down the sidewalk every day. The gap was intentional, maintained by the empire.

So, when three high-end luxury automobiles pulled out from the private iron gates of Lady Amira’s secluded estate and rolled smoothly into the central commercial district of the Aether Capital, it was bound to draw absolute chaos.

The convoy consisted of Amira’s personal collection, a jet black luxury automobile with tinted windows, a fierce, blood red sports automobile with custom aerodynamic curves, and a stunning silver "camouflage" automobile that reflected the morning sunlight like liquid chrome.

Each car alone cost more than a normal family’s house for ten, twenty years.

Lynx was behind the wheel of the lead black automobile, looking effortlessly stylish in a tailored black jacket, dark fitted jeans, and a crisp white shirt beneath.

His silver hair with golden streaks caught the light through the windshield, and his heterochromatic eyes glanced at the side mirror, checking on the rest of his group.

Sitting in the passenger seat beside him was Isabel, looking radiant in a high end cream colored dress.

She had chosen it specifically because it made her feel elegant, not because she needed to impress anyone. In the back seats were Eleanor, Ophelia, and Amira, all dressed in gorgeous, high-society casual wear that accentuated their figures.

Inside Lynx’s soul world, the World of Mind, Nyx was floating comfortably on a plush silk sofa inside the obsidian castle, watching everything outside through Lynx’s vision. She held a crystal glass of sweet wine, her red eyes sparkling with amusement.

’My, my, husband,’ Nyx’s velvety voice resonated smoothly inside Lynx’s mind. ’Taking fourteen gorgeous women on a public date in the heart of the capital? You really enjoy causing a scene, don’t you? The Instalite servers are already crying.’

’It’s called enjoying life, Baby,’ Lynx replied mentally with a lazy smirk. ’Besides, Isabel and the girls deserve a good day out. Let them cry.’

’Just make sure you bring me some of those sweet pastries when you return,’ Nyx purred softly before taking another sip of wine, settling back to watch the show from his mind world. ’And maybe a new dress. That sapphire one looked nice on Isabel.’

The convoy pulled into the valet plaza of The Aetherion Grand Galleria, the most exclusive, high tier luxury shopping complex in the capital.

It was a massive, seven story architectural masterpiece built of white marble, reinforced mana-crystal glass, and floating indoor gardens that watered themselves with condensed mana.

The valet attendants, all normal human workers dressed in crisp uniforms, hurried forward to open the doors of the luxury automobiles.

They were trained to be professional, but even their training broke when they saw who was inside.

The moment Lynx stepped out of the black driver’s seat, the entire plaza froze solid.

His broad, towering 6-foot-2 frame, sharp jawline, effortlessly styled golden hair, and striking heterochromatic eyes radiated a magnetic, godlike charm that made the surrounding air feel heavy.

Even in casual clothing, his passive charm was so potent that several female bystanders walking near the plaza entrance stopped dead in their tracks, their hPhones slipping through their fingers.

"W-Wait..." a young female worker near the valet stand whispered, her eyes wide as saucers. "Is that... is that Lynx?!"

"No way... the dark horse champion from the tournament?!" another guy gasped, pulling out his hPhone instantly. "The guy who crushed the competition live on Instalite?! He’s taller in person!"

Before the crowd could even process Lynx’s appearance, the passenger doors opened.

Eleanor stepped out, her long purple hair swaying gracefully in the breeze. The unmistakable, faint golden glow of a Blessed entity shimmered around her skin, and the divine golden sigil on her forehead pulsed softly under her bangs. She didn’t need to announce herself. People knew.

Next came Ophelia, with her stunning pink eyes and regal stance, followed by Amira, radiating dark, seductive elegance.

From the red and silver automobiles behind them, Lira, Ava, Kira, Rose, Eira, Emily, Layla, Iris, Rhea, and Nadia all stepped out, creating a line of fourteen impossibly gorgeous women gathered around a single man.

The entire plaza erupted into absolute, wild hysteria.

"HOLY SHIT! IT’S THE YEAR 4 AETHER BLESSED ACADEMY QUEEN! ELEANOR IS HERE!"

"MY GOD! LAYLA, IRIS, NADIA AND RHEA ARE WITH THEM TOO!"

"IS THAT LADY AMIRA?! AND PROFESSOR ROSE?!"

"LYNX IS HERE! LYNX IS ACTUALLY HERE IN PERSON!"

In less than thirty seconds, hundreds of normal citizens, shoppers, and fans came rushing toward the plaza, pulling out their hPhones to record videos and take photos.

Flashbulbs went off continuously like a blinding wave. The Galleria’s private security started moving fast.

"LYNX! PLEASE LOOK THIS WAY!" a group of teenage girls screamed, clutching their chests while jumping up and down frantically. "YOU’RE SO MUCH MORE HANDSOME IN REAL LIFE! I CAN’T BREATHE!"

"CAN I GET AN AUTOGRAPH, LYNX?! I’VE BEEN FOLLOWING YOUR INSTALITE ACCOUNT AND FAN PAGE SINCE THE QUALIFIERS!" a young guy yelled, holding out a high-end digital tablet and a stylus pen.

"YOU’RE AN ABSOLUTE LEGEND!"

Lynx didn’t show a single hint of annoyance. He offered the crowd a smooth, charming smile, casually waving at the screaming fans as he took the tablet from the young fan, signing his name with effortless, stylish flair.

"Sure thing, man," Lynx chuckled smoothly, handing the tablet back. "Thanks for the support."

The guy looked like he was about to pass out from sheer excitement. "HE TALKED TO ME! LYNX SIGNED MY TABLET!"

Meanwhile, Eleanor and her squad were surrounded by eager fans asking for photos and autographs. Eleanor handled it like royalty, refined, polite, never cold.

"Lady Eleanor! You look so stunning!" a female fan gushed, taking a quick selfie with Eleanor, who offered a refined, polite smile.

"Layla! Your combat clips on Instalite went viral yesterday!" a young fan shouted.

Layla grinned brightly, striking a cute pose with her peace signs out for the camera. "Make sure you tag my official handle when you post it!"

Amidst the screaming crowd, two young girls who had pushed their way to the front of the barricade got one close look at Lynx’s face up close, his sharp features, radiant silver hair, and intense heterochromatic eyes, and literally fainted on the spot, falling backward into the arms of their startled friends.

"MEDIC! SOMEONE GET WATER! THEY FAINTED FROM HIS CHARM!" people shouted in the background, making Amira and Kira burst into bright, amused laughter.

Isabel walked beside Lynx, her hand wrapped comfortably around his arm. She looked at the massive crowd, at the sheer admiration and excitement radiating from everyone, and then looked at Lynx.

Seeing how calm, kind, and down to earth he remained despite his godlike status filled her heart with immense pride. She was holding the arm of the most famous man in the empire, and she wasn’t scared anymore.

Lynx gently guided his group through the VIP entrance of the Galleria, while private security guards quickly stepped in to manage the massive crowd gathering outside, taking photos of their parked luxury automobiles.

Inside The Aetherion Grand Galleria, the luxury experience reached a whole new level. The interior was air conditioned to perfection, with floating mana crystal chandeliers casting soft, sparkling light over multi level designer boutiques, high end spatial tech shops, and world-class cafes. The floor was so polished you could see your reflection.

Lynx and his fourteen women walked down the marble promenade like royalty. Everywhere they went, store managers and sales representatives instantly bowed, recognizing the group immediately. No one asked for ID. Everyone knew their faces.

Their first stop was Veyron & Co., the premier high fashion designer house in the capital, known for crafting clothes infused with micro mana threads that adjusted to the wearer’s body contours. It was where most wealthy people shopped.

"Welcome, Lord Lynx, Lady Eleanor, Lady Amira," the head manager, a middle aged, impeccably dressed man, hurried forward, bowing deeply.

"It is an absolute honor to host your party today. The entire VIP suite on the top floor has been cleared for your exclusive use. We also have refreshments ready."

"Appreciate it," Lynx nodded smoothly, walking into the private VIP floor.

The room was massive, lined with thousands of high end dresses, casual designer wear, luxury leather jackets, and custom footwear. It smelled like new leather and expensive perfume.

"Alright, girls," Lynx said, walking over to a plush leather couch and sitting down smoothly, crossing one leg over the other. "Pick whatever you want. Dresses, shoes, accessories, grab anything that catches your eye."

His women were already wealthy. Price tags were completely irrelevant to people operating at their level. This was normal for them.

Layla grinned, grabbing Iris and Rhea by their arms. "Come on! Let’s raid the silk dress section! I saw a black one online!"

Ophelia, Kira, Ava, Lira, Eira, and Emily scattered across the boutique, picking out stunning outfits, trying them on behind spatial changing screens, and coming out to show Lynx. It became a private fashion show.

Kira came out wearing a fitted, crimson leather jacket paired with dark skinny pants that hugged her long legs and full hips perfectly.

She struck a confident pose, resting her hands on her hips with a cute, playful smirk. "How do I look, nephew? Like a proper bad girl?"

Lynx smirked, his eyes scanning her figure with dark appreciation. "Looking sharp, Kira. Definitely taking that one. It suits your vibe."

Kira’s face flushed pink, but she grinned happily, spinning around to check herself out in the mirror. She already knew she was taking it.

Eleanor walked out wearing a breathtaking, off the shoulder royal purple evening gown made of shimmering liquid silk that wrapped around her waist and spilled down to her ankles, leaving a high slit that showcased her smooth, glowing leg.

Her divine golden sigil pulsed softly against her forehead, making her look like an actual goddess descended from the heavens.

"What do you think, Lynx?" Eleanor asked softly, her purple eyes locking onto his with a mixture of elegance and slight shyness. Even as she is, she still wanted his opinion most.

Lynx stood up from the couch, walking directly over to her. He reached out, his hand sliding smoothly around her waist, pulling her close. "You look like absolute royalty, Eleanor. Beautiful. Like you were born for that dress."

Eleanor smiled warmly, leaning in to press a sweet kiss onto his cheek, completely ignoring the blushing sales clerks standing nearby who were trying not to stare.

Lynx then walked over to Isabel, who was browsing through a rack of elegant coat designs, touching them but not picking them up.

Lynx reached out, pulling a breathtaking, sapphire-blue mana-silk dress off the rack. It was embedded with subtle, diamond-like crystals that caught the light with every movement. It was clearly one of the most expensive pieces in the store.

"Try this on, Isabel," Lynx murmured gently into her ear.