According to the Antiques memoirs, Dante learnt that he only had around ten Saint under his control! But at the same time he learnt that the Antique was only in the medium stages of strength among the continent.
There are millions of continents known to Dante in this memoirs alone, so it is unknown how many powerful cultivators there are among it. Thinking of this Dante didn't even dare waste time as he stood up and leaped towards a large cave on the mountain.
That was where Hamilton was cultivating. Cultivation Caves are typically enchanted with various formations to increase the spiritual aura or are placed upon spiritual nodes. Spiritual nodes are generally locations with a large amount of aura.
But Spiritual nodes are generally common and can be found in most Mountains. But they are also heavily competed for by Antiques. Because they can raise the aura of the entire plane if there are enough of them.
Reaching the large entrance to the Cave, Dante walked inside freely. Feeling a cool breeze blow past his face, Dante whipped his hand around the area and ten figures immediately appeared next to him.
Naturally they were the Ancients who were previously created. Hamilton's current cultivation is only in the Core Building State but the rate of cultivation is still incredible. And Dante soon found out why.
As he walked through the grand entrance of the Cave, a slight fishy smell came into his nose. The deeper he entered the stronger it got as the heat started rising. Dantes held a mocking smile as he saw scattered clothes strewn along the entrance to the cave.
Many girls' clothes could be found spread in corners and even loincloths and robes were placed haphazardly around the cave.
Dante finally reached the center of the cave, as he looked at the giant bed with enough room to fit dozens of people he understood Hamilton's tactics to cultivate. Discarded on the bed were panting women exhaling heavy breaths as sweat ran down their bodies.
A familiar handsome man was entrenched between the smooth bodies of three beautiful young women. Hamilton's head was laying softly on the stomach of a silver haired beauty, with sweat dripping down her curvaceous body.
Two towering mountains provided a nice pillow for Hamilton to lean on as he held a small girl with green hair tightly in his hands. Unlike the silver haired beauty, her chest was flatter but her face was exquisite.
A small button nosed face with a cute round face with green hair slicked back with sweat, however with Dantes Chaos eyes he could at least tell she was not young. Keep in mind that people on this continent would be married at the age of 12 this girl was still at least 18.
Finally Dante was surprised to find a chubby woman with a much older face lying at Hamilton's feet. Despite her chubby body it didn't draw away from her beautiful charm only complimented by her aging face.
But that wasn't the end of it, there were at least ten beautiful girls lying around Hamilton, occasionally you could see a ripped academy robe hanging around their wastes or distressing marks scattered on their body.
Occasionally you could see a slight shiver, clear signs of the extreme pleasure they had been experiencing. Even faint liquids could be seen dripping from between their legs.
However they didn't keep Dantes attention, he was fully focused on the first three women and Hamilton. Of course he wasn't interested in used women, no he was focused on the Golden Aura floating around all four of them.
Clearly these were the last women in Hamilton's organised Harem while the other women were most likely just extras to assist Hamilton's Dual Cultivation Practice. Rather than being disgusted Dante was actually slightly happy.
Because he can clearly tell that everyone lying on the bed were exhausted after a god knows how long of love making. With a wave of Dante's hand another ten figures exuding the pressure of the Spirit State appeared.
However they were all powerful Mages from Dante's Plane. Obviously he has to deal with the Aura of Heaven for now, however the mages can also make the rest of the women into puppets.
Dante himself walked towards the three girls in the centre, floating slightly in the air to avoid touching the disastrous bed. Especially seeing the various stains scattered around Dante frowned just looking at it.
He stretched out his hand and placed it on the older beauty first, she had the lowest aura of the three girls. It was barely the same as Alice's once was. Naturally there was very little resistance to the power, just as the women's eyes spiked open with fear they were quickly covered with the sheen of loyalty.
But Dante also noticed the other two girls starting to rouse, as he whisked his hand towards the green girl's forehead. Surprisingly the girl had slightly more aura than one of the twins! However Dante also realised something else, it was getting easier and easier.
Not only was it because Dante's strength was increasing, but he realised that the golden rope that was forming was actually wrapped in a defensive aura made of a mix of the Aura of Heaven and the Aura of Earth!
What should've taken hours took less than ten minutes! And just as the Green haired girl awoke completely loyal to Dante, he also heard a scream coming from the side.
''What the fuck! Who are you?'' The Silver Haired beauties scream immediately awoke Hamilton who leaped up from the bed.
His hand flicked as a ring on his middle finger lit up and a sword appeared in his corse palm. Unfortunately the silver haired beauties reaction was too slow. Dantes had blasted out hitting against her stomach, smashing her against the wall of a cave.
Her already drained body couldn't withstand the blow as she crumpled to the ground, blood trickling.
''Sia! Damn you.'' Hamilton shouted as he jumped towards Dante. His full strength gushing out of his body, and cutting his sword towards Dante.
However instead of seeing the fearful look that he expected from Dante's face, what greeted him was a condescending smirk. Dantes small palm, that had turned an almost translucent pale after constant improvements, grasped the sharp blade of the sword.