"YES!!!!!!!!!" I screamed inwardly. "Kami-Sama! I knew you loved me! Dear God! I knew it!"
Unmounting me, Lilith held Lil Arsene firmly. Stroking him till my legs trembled, she shot Freya, who stepped out of the Gate of Abyssal Night, a haughty smile, "Come... Sister. Show little sis." She muttered, kissing the tip of my spear, leaking its golden light.
Holding Lil Arsene down with both hands, Lilith's pace began to pick up, causing my finger to clench firmly against the sheets. Holding on, I watched the clouds within Freya's scarlet eyes twirling. She drew close, slipping onto the bed; Lilith shook her head as she suddenly stopped.
She shot me a look that shook my soul. Slipping away from me, Lilith's hands edged into Freya's gown, tearing away the few layers of robes, till all that was left was the fairy that held the admiration of many.
"There." She proudly uttered, watching clouds within Freya clear away. "Will big sis help, Lilith?" she whispered, running her hands over Freya's milky skin. I gulped, witnessing my proud knight nod.
Crawling towards me, she stared between my legs and took a whiff. "Master?" She called in a soft utterance. "May I?"
"It's not him. You need to ask," said Lilith. Taking ahold of me once more with one hand, I dared not get involved. "I'm his wife. The permission lies with me." She tenderly remarked, "Now come closer."
Getting even harder at Lilith's haughty demeanor, Freya crept close, breathing a little heavily; I could all but see nectar trailing from in between her legs down her thigh.
Reaching out to take ahold of me, Lilith held her hand, shaking her head, "No. Use those sweet cherry lips," She demanded.
Drooling at the corner of her mouth, Freya's small cherry lips opened till she pressed softly against my head.
"Look at me," I commanded; watching her scarlet eyes raise in my direction, I nodded.
Finding a way to take me in with her small mouth, my heart quaked as a new sensation of bliss wrapped around me. However, my naughty wife evilly smiled like a bully finding his prey. Pushing down upon Freya's head, jamming my cock down her throat, the Deity of my eye gagged, choking. She pulled up in haste covering me with slobber as her eye began shedding tears.
Lilith plunged her back down, causing my knight to continue to gag as she blew me. Wetting herself even further, Lilith's finger edged towards her garden. My naughty minx smiled at me with mischievous eyes, " Shall we begin?"
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tumbling over from off the bed alongside Lilith and Freya, my eyes grew wide as everything turned red.
"no! no! no! NO! NO! NO! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I cried, cursing the highest heaven.
"Attention! Attention! We are under attack! All non-combative residences must remain inside. I repeat, we are under attack!"
"Someone is about to die!" I roared, standing to my two feet, breathing the flames of Hellfire from my lungs.
"Sene, calm down," Lilith said, patting my shoulder. She sighed, "We could continue if you..."
BOOOOOOOOOM!!!!
Jerking the ship once more with a powerful explosion that seemed to have landed on the deck based on the vibrations, cracks suddenly shot over my cabin.
I was so fucking close. Pulling robes over my body, I growled, knowing I could not be so lucky. Maybe I should pray to The Great Evil, Cthulhu. Perhaps then I might get at least one day of sweet, sweet bliss.
Racing form out of my cabin, Lilith quickly chased after me with a bitter expression as her hair turned red like fire and her eyes emerald as jade."Freya said there is no Mid Gods, so she will not be showing up."
Nodding without much concern, Lilith and I raced onto the ship's deck littered in Emerald flames. Sensing the Laws of Death emanating from the Flames, the faces of desperate Star-Lords, and Realm lord filled my sight, filling me in disgust.
"Bloody idiots!" I coldly mocked, "No wonder the Demonic Cultivators are winning. Go fucking attack!" I shouted, pointing towards a massive pirate ship sailing through the vacuum of space.
"He is right," Arken uttered, walking on deck by my side, with Kurt and Sigfried trailing behind.
"Are you the only Heavenly God?" I coldly interrogated.
"I am," He said, without hesitation, but I felt that was a lie. Sneering in response, I hovered off the ground as a crimson glow cloaked my flesh. I suddenly remembered that damnable pedobear on Alos. What was his name again?
Opening my palm, the air grew still as a hideous pressure descended. Filling the faces of many members of the Holy Swords, in disgust, I summed the Spear of Pestilence.
Not bothering to utter another word, I tore through the magical bubble around this ship, entering space, where a slight pressure touched upon my flesh only to vanish in an instant.
Moving faster than the speed of light, the arches of lighting flickered over my body as I released a powerful Spear Intent. "Lilith," I uttered sharply before Hurdling the Spear of Pestilence towards the dark ship a little ways away.
Tearing through the void, the Spear of Pestilence trembled with divine power as both my Spear Intent and The Dao of Lightning connected with the enemy ship when a string of hand signs flashed over Lilith's finger.
Time had seemed to have frozen in my eyes as I suddenly appeared upon the ship where my spear landed, consuming the area in Lightning; Lilith had teleported me in the middle of the enemy's ship.
Licking my lips at the new set of souls that was about to fill me up, the crackles of lightning filled the void as faint mist, almost like a nebula, surrounded me and then the ship. There was no smile upon my lips, not this time.
Shredding away any humanity left within me, I zoomed through the deck of the ship like an apparition reaping away souls. Plunging my spear through someone's eye, my arm tore at another's throat, Ripping his vocal cords out as he howled in anguish. Only to see his head fly into the air, as Pestilence did a sinister sweep though around me, cutting the heads off many.
Appearing above me, Lilith glowed with an amethyst hue of Celestrial Divinity. Storming the skies, the void itself around the ship shook as she held the grip of her sword.
"Void Reaper," She uttered almost like an incantation. She drew her sword, so quickly I saw over a million slashes fade into the void followed by a mist of death.