What Do You Mean I Have Nine Wives?

"SCARLET! DO YOU THINK THIS IS THE END OF ME?"

A man covered in blood roared. At this moment, the madness was evident in his eyes as he stared at two people.

One was the Scarlet Turnip. He had gained a scar on his right eye from fighting Tracy. He was panting heavily.

Another was Alfred. His face showed no exhaustion despite being the oldest one here.

"Give up, Tracy! Since our families have been allies for years, I will not attack your family. Only you will be punished for your betrayal."

Scarlet let out a deep sigh as he spoke.

Alfred, standing next to him, frowned. He didn't plan to let any of the Austin Family go. His Young Master might not be afraid of revenge.

But the Austin Family did target him.

So, they had to leave this world. Alfred was a traditional cultivator. He wouldn't leave behind any potential danger for his Young Master.

But he didn't speak immediately. He had a feeling that Tracy was up to something. Their battle went pretty easily.

"Hehehe! You got it all wrong, Scarlet. We were never allies. I was just using your family or MY FAMILY to get what I want."

"And what I really want is something far beyond your comprehension."

Tracy chuckled as he raised his hands and slammed them together, forming a mystical circle in the air.

"O Lord of Hell, Demon of All Demons, Heed My Prayer and Grant me your strength!"

An enormous red energy poured down from the circle, entering his body as it began changing him.

"Oh no!"

Alfred instantly panicked. He realized what Tracy was doing. Something had happened before, but that person hadn't said a prayer.

"This is bad! Attack him with all of your strength!"

Alfred roared, summoning an enormous amount of flame in his hand. Unlike the previous fire, this fire contained mystical powers beyond his realm.

"What's going on? What's with that energy? What is Tracy doing?"

Scarlet roared, releasing a green energy blast towards Tracy, but his energy dissipated before it could even reach him.

Alfred didn't have time to answer. His flame was much more powerful than Scarlet's attacks. They quickly covered Tracy.

But in an instant, an enormous wall of red flame emerged from Tracy's body and burned all of the fire around him.

"What kind of idiot are you? Trying to burn me with Fire Law? I am the owner of Hellfire."

The flame wall died down, and Tracy appeared in front of them. His wounds were healed, and his body was covered in red flame.

But his tone was strangely different, nothing like Tracy's usual voice.

In front of this man, Scarlet and Alfred felt like kneeling on the ground.

His aura was so strong that not a single person in the town had the guts to raise their heads.

He slowly waved his hand, burning everything within hundreds of meters in an instant.

Several members of the Austin Family and the Turnip Family died immediately.

"I made a mistake previously. Giving someone a direct summoning of my Hellfire led me to create an unimaginable monster."

"Sorry, did I scare you with my presence?"

Scarlet gritted his teeth. With all of his mental strength, he managed to open his mouth and ask.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Mephisto, Lord of Hell. Hmm! It seems like it has already noticed me, but I can't leave empty-handed."

"How about I invite you to my dimension?"

A slightly crazy smile appeared on his face as he asked, as he stared at the sky.

When Alfred saw the flame gathering in his palm, he realized what he was planning on doing.

Considering the power of this being, he could not only destroy this place but also this entire country with a wave of his hand.

Alfred wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of losing people close to him, especially his Young Master's mistresses.

'I have no choice. I have to use it now. Hopefully Master wasn't bragging then.'

While kneeling on the ground, he took off the necklace from his hand.

Tracy's eyes narrowed as he raised his hand towards Alfred.

"Why do I sense urgency when you removed that?" He asked.

"Why don't you ask my Master?"

Alfred sneered, channeling an enormous amount of mana into the necklace.

Suddenly, the necklace glowed with bright silver light before it flew out of Alfred's grip.

Tracy, or rather Mephisto, wasn't planning on waiting. He summoned his hellfire, turning it into an arrow before shooting it towards the necklace.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the necklace disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man floating in the air.

His body was built muscularly, and he had a face extremely similar to Tyler's. There was a hint of regret in his voice as he spoke.

"I never thought you would be facing a Dimensional God, Alfred."

He raised his hand, gripping his five fingers. In an instant, the hellfire arrow splattered in mid-air.

"Master!"

Alfred's eyes turned misty as he choked on his words.

Richard turned around with a large grin on his face.

"Hey, you are an old man, Alfred. You shouldn't cry like a baby."

"I'm not."

Alfred quickly wiped away his tears and stubbornly spoke.

Scarlet was barely comprehending what was happening right now.

First of all, Tracy summoned some kind of extraterrestrial demon; his attacks didn't even reach him, and he was forced to his knees just by that demon's aura.

Then, Alfred summoned someone he called Master. Since he called Tyler Young Master, this man must've been his father.

But wasn't there a report that he died?

At this moment, Mephisto's words cleared his confusion.

"I see! You are Richard Grant, the father of Tyler Grant. You erased, no, sealed the memories of you and your wife from everyone's memories."

"Quite an interesting power you have! I can sense your mana coming from another Realm."

"Don't you know in higher realms, I have more influence than in the Lower Realm? Are you going to be my enemy?"

Hearing his words, Richard sneered.

"Don't try to scare me, Demon! Your so-called influence is just some group of trash I can clean at any moment."

"Get the fuck out of here!"

When he said those words, a miniature black hole instantly appeared on Tracy's body.

Mephisto's eyes widened with fury as he roared.

"You bastard!"

His Hellfire went out of control, rising towards the sky like a pillar of fire.

Just when it was about to engulf the entire city, Richard raised his hand, and an extinguisher appeared in his hand.

He pressed the trigger and immediately extinguished the hellfire pillar before Mephisto's body was swallowed into the black hole.

"Power to Manipulate Reality! You bastard, I will remember you."

He roared, summoning an enormous amount of energy, putting it into a small ball of hellfire before throwing it towards the ground.

Mephisto's body was instantly pulled into the black hole while the ball of hellfire struck the ground and released an enormous amount of energy.

If this energy were to explode, it could literally raze the entire continent off the map.

Richard raised his hand and muttered.

[Spatial Confinement]

In an instant, a small cube of space appeared around that energy.

The energy didn't even get a chance to explode before it was pulled into Richard's hand.

[Spatial Expulsion]

With his hand as a black hole, Richard sucked the cube into his hand, and somewhere in the universe, a wormhole emerged, throwing out the cube.

Boom!

The next moment, the spatial constraints disappeared, and the energy released an enormous explosion.

Richard turned around and floated towards Alfred.

"Can you check your memories?"

Although he could do it without asking, Richard still asked since they hadn't met for over a decade.

"Of course, Master!"

Alfred replied with a gentle smile on his face.

Richard placed his hand on Alfred's head and started reading his memories.

From Tyler's lack of confidence in his awakening to determining the best mine for his future.

From his arrival in Coastal City to his involvement in dual cultivation.

From the intellectual Daisy to the talented Elena, he saw everything that Alfred saw.

He understood his son was doing great. At the same time, he also became more convinced of Tyler's identity as a transmigrator.

He wasn't unhappy with this identity.

He was also a transmigrator. His wife was a time traveler. And even his daughter was the princess of Hell from another universe.

This had gotten quite weird in his family, but what made him satisfied was Tyler's attitude.

He was cautious but also confident. He could act but also show real emotions. Instead of relying on just his cheats, he also relied on his past.

The greatest advantage of a time traveler isn't their cheat. Yes, to some people, it could be.

But the real strength of the transmigrator is their knowledge and the creativity of their people.

"Alfred, tell Tyler! We should meet soon."

Richard smiled before he closed his eyes, and his body disintegrated into gas, as the necklace cracked into pieces and fell.