After seeing “Seele” off, I faced the other person.
The Herrscher of the End.
She bore many similarities with Kiana. She did not turn out to be as dramatic as expected. She accepted her “defeat” silently.
“Let’s have a proper talk.”
“...”
She did not say anything, as if waiting for my words to co.
“Does the Cocoon of Finality have a hold over you?”
“No. The Sea of Quanta envelops the world. Recreating ‘’ based on my real self’s information is but a trifle.” She paused as her eyes flickered. “This world is ultimately flawed. It extends to its creations, including I.”
I focused on the mark on her soul. The Herrscher’s mind was damaged to the extre using our three-fold Divine Transformation Realm attacks. The gap it created allowed for her to be marked on body, mind, and soul. I remained wary when it ca to this aspect, but not much.
“What are your thoughts about ?”
I asked the most important question.
“I like you.”
“???”
The expression on my face beca hard to describe.
What the fuck???
“I am rely a part of the Cocoon. Its avatar, as you may call it. I am the final test it has placed for humanity. Defeating will warrant its embrace, and in turn, affection.”
“...”
…
Five minutes later, my silence ended.
“That’s all for now. I will call you once we need your strength.”
She nodded and disappeared. I stared blankly at the endless blue sky. Kiana, Sirin, Seele, Veliona, and now, this Herrscher…
There’s also my other partners in the real world. There are no sparks yet, though I have a strong foreboding that I will face their affection soday. It is no longer based on intuition, but also of my status as a fourth grade diviner.
Once that day cos…
What should I do?
*****
Kiana’s hurried breathing filled my ears. Her smooth and perfect back contained a mix of hickeys and saliva, all coming from . My hands pressed upon her fragile-looking waist as my rhythmic thrusts ensued.
No matter how much we did it, her insides sent my mind to a state of bliss. Kiana’s situation does not need to be explained further.
Her toes stepped upon my feet. They curled up every ti her body trembled in pleasure.
Soon, a major eruption occurred. My cum filled her insides to the brim.
Her entire body softened. She surrendered herself to the softness of the mattress, not minding her ssy hair.
“Rest… Let …”
Despite her words, her pussy seed reluctant. Her inner folds clung tightly to my rod.
“You asked for the slave mark and received it. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for you to act like this?”
“..!”
My chaotic desires surged forth. My words triggered sothing in Kiana. Her affection grew terribly stronger. I wasn’t used to speaking like that, but if it pleases her, I have no qualms in doing so.
I turned Kiana over, exposing her front to my sight. We remained connected during the process, causing her feet to curl up and twitch.
I held her ankle in my right hand. The sight of her feet caused so mories to resurface.
“You used to kick with these during your sleep.”
“Dirty…”
I acted as if I heard nothing. The tip of my tongue touched her soles. I started licking it back and forth.
“Hee..! It’s ticklish!”
Her insides responded by squeezing my dick harder. A wave of liquid spilled out of her, staining the bedsheets further.
From her soles, then to her toes…
I did not leave any one of them. The combo of a tantalizing feet and immortal cultivator privileges (i.e., cleanliness) awakened a lot of things in .
I started thrusting while licking her exquisite feet. The ticklish sensation caused Kiana to co several more tis. Her breathing beca heavier.
After unleashing another weave of my cum, she lost consciousness.
The sensory amplifier of the slave mark has a higher upper limit than the typical auxiliary techniques. Amplifying one’s senses by ten tis is barely manageable.
But a thousand tis?
Even Kiana, a bonafide late stage Golden Core physical cultivator, will end up weak on her knees.
Worse, we did it when we were already a week deep into our usual cultivation sessions. It only took two rounds for her to lose consciousness.
I started to clean the aftermath. I also did the post-dual cultivation treatnt for Kiana—massages and the likes. I voluntarily canceled the [Moon Picking Yin Manual] cast on her.
Once it was finished, she clung onto my body like an octopus.
My thoughts drifted.
The Herrscher of the End…
She is a ‘fake’ Divine Transformation Realm. Nonetheless, her [Innate Yin] must be strong enough to be able to propel to the Nascent Soul Realm.
That was the realm where one’s mind spans far beyond that of planets.
A Golden Core Realm reaches 10,000, 100,000, 1,000,000 and 10,000,000 kiloters for early, middle, late, and peak stages, respectively.
A Nascent Soul Realm has an even absurd range of five hundred million, twenty-five billion, five hundred billion, and five trillion kiloters for the respective stages.
Each tenfold increase shows the difference of the Golden Core Realm from its lower realms. The incrent becos even bigger in the Nascent Soul Realm, and so does in the other realms.
The higher the realm, the more absurd their power becos. True cultivators gain power in this way.
They wouldn’t be like the Cocoon of Finality, reaching Void Refinent Realm (suspected) in authority but being stuck at one solar system.
If I am unprincipled, I could have taken Sirin’s [Innate Yin]. The sa goes to Veliona. Even the Herrscher of the End wouldn’t be spared. Creation qi makes it possible to raise one’s realm instantaneously without any drawbacks. This way, I can reach the Nascent Soul Realm in one go.
But…
I looked at the Tuna beside .
I am wronging her by choosing the path of harem. I cannot lie to myself. I am greedy enough to want a "good ending" for everyone.
...
Forget about this [Innate Yin]. I can still reach the Nascent Soul Realm with my current ans. I checked at my progress so far.
{Body: Peak Golden Core (100%)}
{Qi: Peak Golden Core (85%)}
{Mind: Peak Golden Core (72%)}
The fight with the Herrscher of the End brought a lot of improvents. My qi realm rose up mainly because of my [Innate Sword Soul]. My mind realm, on the other hand, got the leftovers of my Divine Transformation Realm attack. I spent ten thousand years of my lifespan all at once, granting so ‘leftovers’ that raised it to a minor realm.
It is the only way of spending a lifespan for cultivation. Every other thod results in a flaw or a huge drawback. I also need to recover for years before being able to gamble with my lifespan again.
The sa thing happened to Kiana, Veliona, and Sirin. They gave enough Tao Gifts to raise my body realm to completion. It is precisely why I thought of taking [Innate Yin] to complete my Golden Core cultivation.
The Herrscher of the End could break down this Bubble World’s barrier alone. All that’s left is my order. I can put an end to Seele’s endless ti loops. Although, it will cost us “ti”.
There is still a lot of ti left before Kevin’s Project STIGMA—three more years in terms of this Bubble World’s ti.
With those three more years, there is a lot of preparation that can be done. We decided to let this Bubble World be by taking advantage of the ti dilution it offers.
Seele suggested this herself. She reasoned that the ti could be put to good use. Moreover, whenever she connects with Veliona, her ti flow to the Bubble World reaches 1:1. She could handle it with more ease, or so she says.
I underestimated her three hundred years of maturity.
To this, she asked for so “compensation” when she returned.
I knew exactly what kind of “compensation” she talked about.
‘She won’t be worse than Kiana, no..?’
*****
A/N: Bonus Chapter.
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