Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1936 - 585: Promoted to Tier 9 [Dictator]

Chapter 1936: Chapter 585: Promoted to Tier 9 [Dictator]

Camilla was used to a simple life, and even as a king, there were seldom any maids serving her in her residence.

Now, there were only three people in the sleeping quarters at the top floor of Machinery City.

The sound of water splashing echoed from the bathroom, as she and the Bun-Haired Miss chatted while taking a bath.

Leonard Churchill continued to focus on his own tasks.

Occasionally, when he heard the two women’s interesting topics, his lips would curl into a faint smile, or he would respond with a comment.

This was how the three of them usually interacted, without any constraints.

Shortly, the bathroom door opened.

Tracy Garcia stepped out wearing only a light robe, drying her dripping wet hair with a towel as she walked.

She didn’t head to the bedroom, but went straight into the study.

Even the loose robe couldn’t hide the Bun-Haired Miss’s impressive figure. Leonard glanced up, and his eyes just happened to see through the open collar of the robe, catching a glimpse of a pair of majestic, plump Jumping Rabbits.

Tracy Garcia noticed his gaze, showing no shyness at all, and instead, with a mischievous glint in her crystal eyes, asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Caught in the act, Leonard did not avert his gaze, rather adopting an expression of focused appreciation, looking from head to toe, making a "tsk tsk" sound, which created a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

Seeing this, Tracy Garcia rolled her eyes at him.

Then suddenly, she deliberately bent down playfully, causing more of her chest to be exposed through the collar.

Witnessing Leonard’s momentary stunned expression, the Bun-Haired Miss withdrew and burst into laughter, "Hahaha."

Leonard raised his eyebrows lightly, beaming brightly.

Both enjoyed such little pleasures in life.

Tracy Garcia stopped teasing and continued to dry her hair in front of the mirror.

While doing so, she looked at Leonard in the mirror and asked, "Huh, Leonard, how come I feel like your Realm has fluctuated greatly after not seeing you for a few days?"

She knew that Leonard had absorbed those Secret Cause Spirit Mediums and his power had skyrocketed in recent days, but now she was referring to a change not just in physical strength, but in Realm.

Tracy Garcia’s knowledge as a High Priest far surpassed that of a typical Ninth Tier individual.

She noticed the peculiarity in that Realm fluctuation, hence her curiosity.

"Hmm."

Leonard nodded, saying, "Elder Griffith said that it seems I have touched the Rule Power above the Holy Domain."

He couldn’t accurately describe his own Realm.

After all, he had skipped the Holy Domain, directly touching a Realm unattainable by ordinary humans, so it felt somewhat unstable.

It’s like jumping to reach an apple high on a branch, sometimes you can touch it, sometimes you cannot.

It’s unlike climbing the tree trunk step by step to pick the fruit, which is more stable.

And in the past few days, having absorbed a large number of Spirit Mediums, he had become strong enough and could jump high enough that the feeling became clearer.

Yet he could not control it.

That’s why others felt his Realm was a bit erratic.

As he spoke, preparing to have the Bun-Haired Miss also consult, Leonard condensed a Gravitational Spiral in his palm and indicated, "Like this."

Tracy Garcia was astounded upon seeing this: "Ah...you can stably touch the Rule Power?"

Even though she possessed the inheritance of the Great Sacrificial Rite, she could only borrow some Rule Power using the abilities of her ancestors.

She herself had not yet reached that Realm.

But Leonard actually achieved what even the Ninth Tier might not be able to touch?

Tracy Garcia was not only very curious but also approached closer to observe the Gravitational Spiral demonstrated in Leonard’s hand up close.

The spiral was clearly in front of them, yet it gave a feeling as if the pattern in an oil painting was gradually emerging on the canvas, as if about to detach from the world of the painting.

After observing for a while, Tracy Garcia confirmed something, exclaiming in surprise: "It really is!"

She knew better than anyone what this meant, her crystal eyes shining brilliantly, and said: "No wonder you were able to interfere with Arthur’s Kingship Rule before...you actually comprehended the ’Rule Power’ by yourself!"

"Yes. Elder Griffith said that as long as I can precisely grasp this power, there will be no barrier to advancing to the Ninth Tier."

Leonard shrugged, not feeling particularly impressive, as if he had comprehended it naturally.

Adding another sentence, he said, "However, this state is not very stable."

Tracy Garcia nodded: "Indeed, it’s not very stable. Because you are only Eighth Rank...and this is actually already higher than the usual Transcendent level of the Holy Domain."

At this point, thinking of something, Leonard shouted towards the living room: "By the way Camilla, there’s something I need your help with."

"Hmm? What’s up?"

Hearing this, Camilla turned her body slightly, revealing a small portion of her upper body from the living room, casting a curious gaze.

She seemed to be not wearing clothes, as her fair collarbone was bare, with the door just covering the lower part.

She also overheard the conversation between the two earlier and was quite curious herself.

Leonard directly said, "I want to borrow your [Thorn Crown] to aid in my comprehension."

"Oh."

Camilla thought it was something major and casually said, "You can take it if you need it, but I need to wear it during the day; otherwise, it wouldn’t be appropriate if the ministers see it."

Leonard acknowledged with a "Hmm."

Their conversation seemed as if they were discussing borrowing an insignificant item, rather than the [Thorn Crown] that symbolizes Kingship.

After all, this was an item that only the King can wear, and for anyone else to touch it was a grave taboo.

However, Camilla had no qualms whatsoever about Leonard.

Thinking that she wasn’t dressed, she added another sentence: "Never mind, wait a bit, I’ll bring it to you."

Saying so, there was the shuffling sound of clothes being put on, and shortly after, she walked into the study.

Having just taken a bath, Camilla didn’t wear a robe as Tracy Garcia did; instead, she changed into a light blue silk nightgown.