A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 1080: Anything I Want



Archer and Morena went to all the prisons in Florida and kidnapped thousands of scumbags. Once they were all cleared out, the duo paid the scared taxi driver before returning to the Domain where Demacia was waiting.

The black-haired necromancer's blue eyes glowed as she spotted them, "Did you get the prisoners?"n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Yes, little sister," Morena replied with a knowing smile. "Prepare the north and east cells while I handle the south and west."

Demacia nodded eagerly, his excitement barely contained as he followed the older woman toward the southern prison he had built for them. Soon enough, they arrived at a thick metal door.

Morena turned to him, her smile widening with satisfaction. "Each of the four prisons can hold thousands of humans, more than enough for our needs. And we can create Death Knights from the first fifty prisoners to serve as our guards."

Archer chuckled darkly. "Sounds perfect. Let's put these scumbags to good use," he said, his voice dripping with amusement. "I'll bring you more soon."

Morena nodded in agreement and unlocked the heavy door, pushing it open with an echoed creak. As Archer stepped inside, he was greeted by a dimly lit hall that gave off an eerie feeling.

Massive stone boxes lined the walls, each encased in iron bars trapping anyone inside. Walkways crisscrossed above, providing vantage points for the guards to oversee the prisoners.

The air was thick with a sense of foreboding, the metallic scent of metal mingling with the dampness of the stone. Archer couldn't help but smirk at the sight. Morena approached the first cell and tapped on some Runes that opened it.

She turned to him with a beautiful smile and said, "Can you put one person in here, please, husband?"

Archer nodded and reached into the shadows to pull out one of the trembling scumbags. The man quaked with fear, eyes wide as he realized his fate. He threw him into the cell without hesitation, where he landed awkwardly on the cold floor.

Morena followed suit, slamming the door shut with a resounding thud that echoed ominously in the vast hall. They filled the prisons one by one, the sound of clanging metal punctuating their grim work.

Soon, the air was filled with wailing and screaming as men and women realized their desperate predicament. Once the two were done, Morena turned to him with a knowing gleam in her blue eyes as she asked, "Have we got any more humans?"

Archer closed his eyes and scanned the shadow realm. He noticed hundreds of prisoners, which pleased him. Once he figured that out, he nodded at the older woman, "There's about eight hundred left."

Morena nodded before asking, "Can you bring out fifty and make sure they can't move, please?"

"No problem, I have an idea,'' he answered before waving his hands. The prisoners appeared while Shadow Creatures held onto them.

The necromancer woman approached the first man as she chanted an unknown spell while taking out a vile, toxic-looking green fluid. Morena forced the prisoners' mouths open as she spoke with an evil smile, "You shall be my husband's first Death Knight; serve him well, human."

She poured the liquid into the man's mouth before slamming his mouth closer as she finished the spell. Archer watched all this with a fascinated expression as Morena's magic seeped into the human and started changing him.

The man writhed on the ground, his form twisting and shifting as the dark magic took hold and seeped into his body. He watched with a mixture of anticipation and satisfaction as the transformation began.

Within five minutes, the man had morphed into an armored knight, which confused Archer even more, 'How the fuck did she do that? Magic, huh,' he pondered in annoyance.

Standing an imposing six feet tall, the Death Knight's body was encased in heavy, dark armor that gleamed ominously in the dim light of the prison block. The creature's eyes glowed a fierce crimson.

As the creature steadied itself, a metal sword created by Morena's mana rose from the ground. The weapon shimmered with an ethereal light forged from the shadows surrounding them.

The Death Knight gripped the sword effortlessly, its weight a mere whisper in the formidable creature's hands. It stood vigilant, a steadfast guardian of the prison he had forged. The aura it gave off made his skin crawl, which pleased him.

Archer nodded eagerly, his voice infused with excitement. "This is impressive, Morena! I'll bring you more prisoners, but I want an entire army of undead creatures to serve as cannon fodder against the Alliance."'

When the necromancer woman heard this, she smiled before turning the other forty-nine prisoners in Death Knights. Once they stood in formation, Morena ordered, "Guard these people! If one escapes, my husband will eat your soul and make sure you suffer for eternity!" Following that, the undead guards posted up in every spot they could, which scared the prisoners, who shrank back in fear. Once Morena was done, she turned to him with a smile and revealed, "I will create the deadliest undead army Thrylos have ever seen. There will be

creatures there that haven't been seen in generations."

Archer chuckled, a playful glint in his eye as he addressed the alluring older woman. "Then

you'll be rewarded with whatever your heart desires."

Her blue eyes sparkled with mischief as she bit her lip. "Anything I want?"

"Absolutely," he replied, his tone confident.

With a sultry grin, she pointed at his pants and boldly declared, "I want that monster. The other ladies have told me about it, and that's exactly what I want."

Archer's eyebrow raised in curiosity, causing Morena to giggle before explaining, "Nyx and Maeve visited us while you were gone; they are lovely girls and were very friendly with us, which was surprising."

"Oh, yeah, they are darlings," he answered as the two left the prison behind, and the people screamed for help.

The duo finished emptying the last of the prisoners into the cells. Archer turned to Morena, a serious glint in his eye. "I'm heading back to the real world now. I'll return soon, my

necromancer."

Morena smiled and embraced him, pressing a soft kiss to his lips before he left. Archer reappeared in Isabella's garden only to have his phone ping, causing him to look at the message. [What are you doing? Why have you kidnapped thousands of criminals from my jails, Arch?]

'Liza sounds angry but too bad I've got a date with the twins,' he mused before opening a Gate to their college.

He reappeared in their car, which shocked some of the students around him, but he ignored them while texting Alexa. [Are you coming back to Thrylos with me? Micha, Isabella, and the twins are staying here for a while]

As Archer replied, he looked around to find somewhere to wait for the twins. He would have stayed at Isabella's house, but everyone was either at work or off at college, leaving the place empty. He knew Nyx, Maeve, and Ashoka were relaxing in the Domain.

Spotting a bench in the distance, he made his way over, pulling a few hot dogs from his bag as he walked. Soon enough Archer sat down and got comfortable while eating as his phone

pinged.

He pulled it out to see Alexa's reply. [I will stay here for a couple of weeks, my love. Sorry if that upsets you but I need to help mom with the family business]

Archer quickly typed his response. [That's fine; I'll be coming to visit you all anyway. When I return, I need a break from the constant war about to kick off. I'll see you tomorrow and go

on a date]

After sending the message, Archer continued to eat until he was full. As he sat there, passing students cast curious glances in his direction as if he were some criminal here to rob their

phones.

'Stupid paranoid humans,' he thought.

Annoyed, he ignored the curious stares, focusing instead on the peaceful moment and the

food before him. Half an hour later, Archer spotted the twins, Ellie, and two other young

women approaching.

When Cece spotted him waiting, she dashed forward, catching all the students around them off guard. The blue-eyed beauty leaped into his arms, wrapping her long legs around his

waist.

She kissed him passionately, and Archer eagerly reciprocated, his hands instinctively finding her juicy behind to support her. Soon enough, Ellie, Sasha, and their friends arrived, causing Cece to climb off him with a big smile.

The brunette stepped forward and introduced the two newcomers. "This is Sarah and Penny. They're friends from class."

Archer turned to greet them, taking in their appearances. Sarah had long, flowing blonde hair that cascaded down her back, highlighting her striking green eyes. In contrast, Penny's bright orange hair framed her face, perfectly complementing her blue eyes.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, ladies. I'm Archer Wyldheart, the fiancé of these three,'' he said

with a charming smile.

Upon hearing this, Sarah's eyes widened, and her jaw dropped in surprise while Penny giggled beside her. "I told you they were in a harem! It's the norm with rich people these days." [Drop some powerstones, comments, and gifts to help the novel grow; I appreciate all the support you can give]