[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1007":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832156,2438,"Chapter 1007 Social","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1007",1007,"\u003Cp>Cyrus Thorn’s laughter erupted suddenly, loud and harsh, echoing across the mountains like thunder rolling over jagged cliffs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha! All my life, I have been free! I have done as I pleased! I bow to no man, no sect, no heaven — not even death itself could ever subdue me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s lips curved into a faint, dangerous smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I expected nothing less,\" he said quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But freedom... freedom is a fragile thing. There are many ways to enslave a being, Cyrus Thorn. Some far subtler, far more permanent, than mere death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cyrus Thorn’s laughter faltered slightly, a flicker of unease passing through his expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s calm confidence, the quiet power radiating from him, was unsettling in a way that Cyrus had never encountered before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was not a mortal man, nor even a cultivator of ordinary legend — this was something far beyond, a force that could bend the very rules of life and death without breaking a sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Cyrus could react, the world around him seemed to twist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Energy surged and coiled like a living thing, and suddenly, the tables turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The torturer — the man who had brought fear and death to countless souls — became the tortured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cyrus Thorn screamed, a sound that shredded the air and reverberated through the mountains, echoing like a chorus of agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhhhhhhhhh!\" His voice carried centuries of pride, cruelty, and rage, now laid bare in pure, unfiltered pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chains that had once obeyed him without question trembled, snapped, and twisted back upon him as if recognizing a far superior force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The centuries of invincibility he had relied upon, the countless victories, the destruction he had wrought, all seemed to vanish in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every memory of domination, every life he had crushed beneath his feet, returned to haunt him as his body and soul were subjected to powers beyond comprehension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross stood silently, the faintest trace of amusement in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched as Cyrus Thorn writhed, his roars filling the mountains, his aura bending under the invisible chains of Ross’s will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world itself seemed to hold its breath, sensing the shift in the balance of power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A being who had considered himself untouchable, an emperor even, was now kneeling before another — the hunter humbled, the tyrant undone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time seemed to stretch, the screams echoing endlessly, until every fiber of Cyrus Thorn’s being trembled with the realization that he was no longer in control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross had demonstrated that power was not just strength or immortality — it was mastery over will, over fate, over the essence of life itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mountains around them quaked under the shockwaves of energy, and even the wind seemed to carry the whispers of the fallen tyrant’s legacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cyrus Thorn, the feared Bone Emperor of the Ghostwood Forest, was learning for the first time what it meant to be truly powerless — and in that moment, Ross’s dominance was absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the echoes of Cyrus’s agony faded into the night, Ross’s smile widened ever so slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An hour passed, though to Cyrus Thorn it felt like a trillion years at least.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time had no meaning for him now, only the relentless, suffocating weight of control pressing down upon his body and spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every bone in his body had been stripped from him, taken and replaced with something alien, something that belonged to another order of power entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not move of his own volition; instead, some force beyond his comprehension guided him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, every movement was awkward, clumsy — the elegant grace he had relied upon for millennia absent from his limbs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each gesture felt alien, like a puppet being manipulated by invisible strings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, as seconds stretched into minutes, his motions gradually recovered their natural rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved again with the deadly precision and elegance that had once made him feared across continents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s voice broke the silence, calm, chilling, and absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The art of weaving the bones of your enemies and allies alike, of both humans and monsters, to create an absolute killing treasure... Your Fate-Severing Chains truly live up to their name. But now that its owner’s bones have become part of its links, I wonder... how strong can it really be? Perhaps only you can tell me, slave.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cyrus Thorn’s eyes narrowed, but before he could respond, Ross tossed the artifact toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a black sphere, roughly the size of a human fist yet impossibly dense, bristling with millions of chains that seemed to writhe as if alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When it struck him, the sphere did not merely hit — it fused with his chest, sinking into his flesh and anchoring itself deep inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chains seemed to coil into his body, burrowing into bone, sinew, and spirit until they became inseparable from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact forced Cyrus to his knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struggled to rise, to reclaim the freedom he had always known, but his body would not obey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every muscle, every joint, even his will seemed enslaved by a force far greater than his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel the chains moving within him, slithering like serpents of pure power, binding him to a will that was not his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why... why are you doing this to me?!\" he roared, his voice a mixture of anger, disbelief, and humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For countless centuries, he had bowed to no man, no ruler, no god — and now here he was, forced to kneel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rage and shame twisted through every fiber of his being, but the more he struggled, the tighter the invisible grip of Ross’s control seemed to become.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross stepped closer, his presence calm, yet oppressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every step he took seemed to push down upon the world itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As I told you, Cyrus,\" he said softly, almost conversationally, \"there are many ways to achieve what we desire. Since you are stubborn by nature, I see no reason to wait for your consent. Your body will obey, even if your mind and mouth resist.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cyrus’s chest heaved, every breath a battle between the fire of his rage and the unyielding chains controlling him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s gaze softened slightly, a faint, almost predatory smile forming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now,\" he continued, \"proceed with the plans you had before I arrived. Every ritual, every technique, every step you had prepared in order to capture this world’s heart... perform them exactly as you intended.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1061,"2026-06-09T06:19:05.005Z",1,"novelbin.me","1ec73c9c135897415212894b4bb4baa2476d743f21a2bd7136ea7996530b8fc4","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1008","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1006",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]