Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System - Chapter 154

Chapter 154: Chapter 154: The Vaelgrim Family
Chapter 154 – The Vaelgrim Family.

“Now that this is done, let’s begin.”

Noah’s voice rang out clearly. All the women turned their focus to him, and he, too, concentrated fully. This was a first for him—transforming his vision into a true legacy.

So he had to be careful with it.

He thought again of his idea: to make each of his women the leader of a unique branch within the Elysiari race. A concept-based lineage, with every path ultimately leading back to him—The True Founder.

‘I have gained from each of them their affinity but even more powerful.’ Noah mused. ‘And when I transform them using Elysiari’s Blood, I’ll embed those concepts directly into their essence.’

It was the foundation of the divine hierarchy he thought of.

“I’m ready,” he said, raising his gaze to his mother.

As he looked at her—beautiful, composed—his mind drifted for a moment. Thoughts he knew weren’t appropriate stirred. But he reined them in.

Not yet.

He stood and approached her. “Elysiari’s Blood.”

Activating his progenitor skill, he infused the blood with a deep, potent concept—ice. A luminous blue essence formed in his hand and flowed directly into Selene.

This time, the transformation was seamless. Effortless. As if Selene wasn’t evolving, but returning to what she had always been destined to become.

Her appearance didn’t change much—except for her eyes. They turned a deep, radiant blue, with a delicate snowflake-shaped rune spinning around each pupil. Hypnotic. Mesmerizing.

The change completed, and Selene became the First Frost Elysiari.

And with that title came a new status.

{Your existence level has reached the next threshold. You may now advance to SSS rank.}

{Choose your domain and elevate.}

Selene had crossed into territory few in the world could ever hope to reach.

A realm where people form their own domain.

She smiled, serene and beautiful.

“I take it that means something good happened?” Noah asked.

“Your mother,” she said, “is about to become an SSS-rank being.”

Surprise rippled through the room.

“Congratulations, Mother,” Noah said, happy to see his mother becoming stronger.

“Congratulations, Selene,” the others echoed.

She accepted the praise gracefully.

Next, it was Sophie’s turn.

She stepped forward, lightning dancing faintly in her eyes.

“Ready, my Empress?” Noah asked.

She nodded, her voice soft. “Yes.”

A drop of blood appeared again, this time infused with the concept of lightning. It wasn’t Noah’s strongest affinity, but he had tools to enhance it.

He simultaneously activated Elysiari’s Visionary and believed that his Lightning Can Be Everything—infusing the blood with adaptability, just like Sophie’s own evolving lightning had become.

The blood this time was red, humming with cracking power.

When Sophie absorbed it, the transformation began. Her hair turned silver, while her red eyes remained—but now with lightning-shaped runes orbiting her pupils. The tattoo on her forehead pulsed more vividly than ever.

She had become the First Lightning Elysiari.

{Your existence level has reached the next threshold. You may now advance to S-rank.}

{Choose your intent and elevate.}

Sophie smiled softly in happiness.

One by one, Noah continued.

Elizabeth: Silver hair. Blank, pupil-less eyes threaded with faint strands. As Noah’s Oracle, she embraced Fate, becoming the First Fate Elysiari.

Elira: Silvery hair, eyes like drifting soul wisps. The First Soul Elysiari.

Neko: Silvery hair, black eyes with pupils split between flame and ice. The First Frostfire Elysiari.

Ester: Silvery hair, black eyes. Pupils shaped like tiny umbrellas. The First Shadow Elysiari.

Yuki: Silver hair. Eyes like sharpened blades, with sword-shaped runes dancing within. The First Sword Elysiari.

Zara: Silver hair. Eyes that shifted color with her emotions. The First Emotions Elysiari.

Anya: Silvery hair. Entirely black eyes. The First Destruction Elysiari.

Dominique: Silvery hair. Pink eyes with heart-shaped pupils. The First Lust Elysiari.

Each transformation took time.

Only Emily and Shadeva was not transformed.

Emily because Noah didn’t think it was wise yet to transform her.

And Shadeva who,

‘I am not ready yet.’ Shadeva voice echoed inside Noah’s head.

Noah nodded softly, understanding. After Elira and Elizabeth were special case.

When all was done, Noah stood in front of them. Selene was on his right, Elizabeth on his left. Each woman now radiated a distinct presence, each aura unique and overwhelming in its own way.

The only visible trait they now all shared—including Noah—was silver hair.

“You’ve each become the first of your kind,” Noah said.

“You must’ve received your respective titles.”

They all nodded.

“That means,” he continued, “any Elysiari born with your concept in the future will fall under your lineage. You are the progenitors of your domains.”

Anya’s voice rang out, bright with excitement.

“That means I’ll have my own Destruction squad?!” She laughed gleefully. “Let’s go—I want to make them now.”

Dominique rolled her eyes. “Can you not talk about destruction every five seconds?”

Anya turned, grinning. “Can you stop bringing everything back to sex?”

Dominique’s lips twitched, but she held back a reply, choosing to become the big woman once again.

Anya kept laughing maniacally.

Noah shook his head with a small smile, tired of her antics but amused.

‘She really tricked me with that innocent act in the beginning…’

Then Selene’s voice cut through the room.

“What will the family name be?”

Everything went quiet.

All eyes turned to her.

Noah blinked, confused. “What do you mean? Isn’t it Weaverheart?”

Selene shook her head.

“Weaverheart is my name. I created it and passed it down to you as my son, as part of my legacy.”

“But your legacy, Noah, will be greater. And while yes, you could elevate the name Weaverheart… I want you to have a name that’s yours.”

Noah paused, absorbing her words.

He understood. And without much hesitation.

“Alright,” he said, accepting his mother’s words.

Now came the harder part—choosing the name.

He was tempted to use his true name… but that would be unwise. It was still too soon.

He wasn’t ready to reveal it to the world.

Still, he could base the family name on it.

He was Nytherion Il’Varethos.

The Breath Before Time.

The Name That Names All.

But his family could not yet bear that name’s full weight.

So he forged a new one.

“Then I choose Vaelgrim,” he declared.

“And our crest will be a sky filled with countless stars—each a different color, each a different shape.”

He looked around at them all.

“From this day forward, we are the Vaelgrim Family.”

—End of Chapter 154—