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The next part of the discussion revolved around the actual method of transferring everything.

The cult's teleportation arrays were powerful, but moving thousands of people and supplies would require a coordinated approach. Portals were being set up between their world and the newly conquered city.

"We'll need stabilizers for sustained transport," the head of the magical research division said—a woman with glasses and a voluptuous figure that nearly spilled out of her robe as she leaned over the table. "We've identified weak points in the dimensional fabric that will allow us to channel energy more efficiently. If we calibrate the arrays correctly, we can sustain large-scale movement over several weeks."

Jack exhaled, his mind already visualizing the city in the new world becoming their stronghold.@@novelbin@@

"Make it happen," he commanded. "I want all our key personnel briefed and ready within the next twenty-four hours. This transition needs to be flawless."

His followers bowed in unison, their devotion unwavering.

As they finalized the meeting, Jack leaned back, his gaze drifting over the impressive women before him. Their brilliance, beauty, and unwavering loyalty were all his.

"Looks like we have a lot of work ahead of us," he mused.

Ela, who had been seated beside him, smirked. "Nothing we can't handle, Master."

Jack grinned. "Damn right."

With their preparations set in motion, the next step was execution. And soon, their expansion into the new world would begin.

Jack and his devoted followers wasted no time diving into their tasks. The cult's expansion required precision, strategy, and coordination. The women accompanying him to the office radiated both elegance and power, their presence both commanding and sensual.

Jack walked alongside them, their steps in perfect harmony as they walked through the grand halls of the cult's headquarters. The polished floors reflected the soft glow of magical lanterns lining the walls, casting a warm light over the luxurious surroundings. Every woman in his entourage was breathtaking, each with a body sculpted to perfection. Their curves were accentuated by the form-fitting attire designed for both function and allure, a constant yet effortless reminder of their devotion.

Inside the central command chamber, the air was thick with anticipation. The operation to establish a new stronghold in the recently liberated world was monumental. Seated around the large circular table were some of the cult's most capable strategists and administrators, each a vision of beauty and competence.

Ela oversaw the logistics, her striking red dress flowing as she moved with practiced grace. Amaterasu, ever the goddess of foresight, mapped out the energy signatures of the new world, ensuring their settlement would be built in the most advantageous location. Selene, her body still glowing from the night before, stood with an unwavering presence, issuing orders to the security forces that would accompany the expansion.

Jack leaned back in his chair, observing as his women worked in perfect sync. Their efficiency was unmatched, and their intelligence was as mesmerizing as their beauty. With every report and every update, Jack could see their dedication to his cause and their hunger to serve him in every possible way.

The plan was simple but bold: a gradual but firm establishment of their influence in the new world. Skilled builders, merchants, and warriors would be carefully selected from their ranks to lead the first wave of expansion. With their divine backing and limitless resources, their presence wouldn't take long to grow from a stronghold into a thriving domain.

By midday, the logistics teams had finalized the supply lists—enchanted materials for construction, mana-infused food supplies, and weaponry imbued with divine energy. Skilled artisans and combat trainers were handpicked to ensure that the settlement could function independently in no time.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the workload finally eased. Jack stood, stretching his muscles as the meeting reached its conclusion. The glow of satisfaction on his women's faces told him everything—another day of perfection, another step closer to dominance.

But the night was just beginning.

When Jack returned to his chambers, he was not alone. One by one, the women who had spent the day working tirelessly by his side entered his room. Their devotion extended far beyond mere loyalty—it was a hunger, a need to be close to him, to share in the ecstasy of his presence.

The atmosphere grew thick with anticipation as they approached. Silken robes fell away, revealing flawless bodies sculpted by divine blessings and rigorous training. The soft glow of enchanted lanterns cast mesmerizing shadows over their curves; their smooth skin illuminated like works of art.

Ela was the first to kneel before him, her eyes filled with reverence and longing. Amaterasu followed, her usual divine composure melting into something more primal. Selene stood at his side, her fingers tracing his skin, whispering promises in his ear.

The night stretched on, filled with passion and the intertwining of bodies seeking fulfillment in the most intimate way possible. Each woman surrendered herself completely, their breaths mixing, their hearts pounding in unison.

And as dawn broke, the room was filled with the lingering warmth of satisfaction and the murmurs of contentment.

Jack lay among them, their bodies entwined, their devotion more absolute than ever. He had built a kingdom, forged an empire, and inspired unwavering loyalty—not just with power but with something far more intoxicating.

With the rise of the sun came another day of conquest, but for now, he simply enjoyed the bliss of knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, his women would follow him anywhere, do anything for him, and worship him as the god he was.

Over the next several weeks, preparations to expand into the newly conquered world progressed efficiently. With the cult already deeply rooted in its current world, its reach extended beyond any single kingdom or empire. Now, the next phase of its dominion required moving beyond its world entirely.

Jack and his trusted followers worked tirelessly to coordinate the logistics. Transferring manpower and resources across dimensions was no small feat, but with their divine influence, the impossible was merely an obstacle to overcome.

The day of departure had arrived. The once chaotic halls of the cult's headquarters were now orderly and efficient, with groups of followers systematically organizing supplies. Resources such as enchanted building materials, food reserves infused with mana, and weapons crafted by master artisans were prepared in vast quantities. However, the most important aspect of their expansion was the selection of those who would serve as the foundation for their influence in the new world.

Jack observed from an elevated platform in the grand hall as his people moved with practiced precision. Selene stood beside him, her usual fanaticism momentarily subdued in favor of a more focused demeanor. Ela, clad in a regal robe befitting her position as his high priestess, meticulously checked through lists, ensuring nothing was overlooked. Elise, who had temporarily left Goldspire in capable hands, was deep in discussion with a group of architects and engineers about the infrastructure of their future stronghold.

"Everything is proceeding smoothly," Ela reported, her eyes gleaming excitedly. "The first wave of followers is ready for transport. To establish security, they are primarily builders, enchanters, and a few elite warriors."

Jack nodded, watching as a series of portal circles were being activated. Unlike standard teleportation, this required divine intervention—drawing on the power of their pantheon to create stable rifts between worlds.

Standing at the center of the ritual formation, Amaterasu channeled her divine energy, her golden aura illuminating the hall. "This world is already saturated with our presence," she mused. The moment we establish ourselves in the next one, it will feel our influence immediately."

Kali smirked from where she stood with a group of elite warriors. "Then let's make sure our first impression is unforgettable."

As the portals shimmered to full stability, Jack raised his hand. "First wave, step forward."

Without hesitation, the selected followers—numbering in the thousands—moved into formation. Mages carried enchanted crates filled with supplies while warriors secured the perimeter, ensuring no last-minute disruptions. They stepped through the rifts one by one, vanishing into the unknown.

Jack turned to Selene, who had been practically vibrating with excitement. "You're coming with me," he told her. "I need my most devoted follower at my side."

Selene's breath hitched slightly, but she nodded eagerly. "As it should be, Master." Explore stories on My Virtual Library Empire

With one final glance at the gathered forces, Jack stepped into the portal, his trusted followers flanking him.

On the other side of the portal, the new world greeted them with its raw, untamed landscape. They had arrived just outside the former capital—the city the rebellion had taken from the Arbiters. The remnants of battle still scarred the streets, but the rebellion's presence was strong. Their new allies had been hard at work restoring order.

Kael and Lira stood at the forefront, watching as the first wave of Jack's followers arrived. Lira, now accustomed to her new role as leader, observed the arrival with curiosity and caution while Kael simply crossed his arms, waiting to see what Jack would do next.

Jack smirked, stepping forward. "Let's begin."