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Strongest Reincarnated God

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The mightiest GOD ever known falls, only to be reborn 2000 years later as a teenage boy named Travis. The world has evolved into a realm of wonder and peril, where the balance of power has shifted in unimaginable ways. Follow Travis's epic journey as he navigates this transformed world, harnessing ancient power and confronting new threats. Will he reclaim his former glory, or transcend it, redefining the limits of strength and destiny? This story has Adult content. So read at your own risk. No netorare, only netori.
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Chapter 1 - Strongest GOD

Within the opulent halls of the Kingdom of God's palace, a figure of compelling presence graces the balcony. His black hair falls with a silent grace, a stark contrast to the intensity of his crimson eyes, as he gazes upon the realm he rules. A living enigma, his powerful aura resonates within the palace walls, symbolizing the convergence of sovereignty and mystery in this realm of divine authority.

Silently without warning, a woman appeared behind him. A black-haired woman holds sway over the delicate balance between existence and the great unknown. She is the embodiment of the ineffable—the Goddess of Death. Cloaked in an aura of solemnity, her onyx eyes, windows to the afterlife, gaze upon the cosmic tapestry with a quiet intensity.

Adorned in a flowing night dress, a sable garment that mirrors the infinite depth of the cosmos, she moves with a quiet grace. Her pale skin, akin to moonlight, whispers of her connection to realms unseen. Each step she takes within the sanctum of the divine resonates with the echoes of souls transitioning from one plane to the next.

"My love, is there a lingering thought in your mind?" she inquired, her melodious voice possessing an enchantment capable of subduing any soul. Adrian, turning toward his wife, responded with a smile that conveyed a myriad of unspoken affections.

"I've been pondering about the road that brought me to this moment. You know, I wasn't always a God like yourself," he reflected.

"Yes, I remember well. You were once a mere mortal boy with nothing but your unyielding determination. Now, behold the transformation—you possess everything. Quite the remarkable journey and advancement," she acknowledged with a subtle admiration in her voice.

"And amidst all I've gained, you are the one I cherish above all," he confessed with heartfelt sincerity.

" Oh I know that very well. Now why don't you show me how much you adore me" She said as she raised her dress showing him her wet sticky cave, Adrian smiled getting closer to her and placing his hand on her cave as he slid in two fingers, Seraphina moaned out loud her pale cheeks turned red that moment and a seductive gaze placed on his eyes.

Adrian began to work his fingers, up and down her pussy, making her moan and moan louder ad his finger dove inside her. He enjoyed the wonderful wet feeling of her cave, that kept getting wetter and wetter, soon she climaxed right there on the spot.

" Hmm now, I want you to ravage me Adrian. Till I'm unable to walk tomorrow " She said seductively.

" As you wish,my beautiful wife" He said, he pulled her towards the balcony, she understood what she had to do. Grabbing the balcony, she pushed her ass back, the man rose her dress and revealing her wonderful ass, he thrusted his cock deep inside her without notice and started to pound it hard.

"Aaaahh!!" she moaned loudly as she felt his cock spread her pussy.

Her body shook widly as Adrian rammed his cock inside her. Adrian grabbed on her hourglass waist as he pulled her closer so he could pound her much thoroughly.

"Aaaah! ~ Aaaaah! ~ Ooohhhhh!" Her moans got louder and louder as his pace increased. Her wet pussy also continued to drip her love juices all over the couch. Her body was completely in submission to the emence pleasure he gave her.

Seraphina squeezed her breasts as she stimulated herself even more. She stuck her tounge out as her drool dripped down her breasts, her eyes turned into hearts. She wanted even more pleasure from him.

"Ahhn Mmmm...Don't stop...keep ...doing that. My love!!! ..Ahhh..OH GOD!"She screamed loudly , the second she said that he began fucking even better than before. His cock now aiming at her Gspot as it scraped that area each time he thrusted.

It kissed her womb everytime he thrusted but he didn't insert it. This made her body twitch in pleasure as she climaxed. However that didn't mean he was gonna slow down, it was quite the opposite.

Pah* *Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

"Ahnnnnn...Mmmmm....ohhhh yeahh" Sounds of panting and flesh hitting flesh filled the area.

Suddenly they disappeared, appearing in a grand bedroom, he pinned her down on the bed with his hands on her neck as he continued to hit her from the back.

'My love, certainly knows how to make me excited ' she thought.

His cock ravaged her pussy so fast you Could only see the after images of it. She felt as if she was in heaven, ironically, her pussy kept climaxing as her juices flew all over the place. The emence pleasure was slamming through her whole body making her mind turn into mess.

As they were doing this, a man stood infront of their bedroom door, his face fuming in anger as listened to their fucking.

....

A few moments later.

A man appeared out of nowhere. This was Celestrian. The God of Angles. His divine presence radiates with harmonious brilliance, and his countenance mirrors the sacred geometry of the cosmos. As the custodian of celestial order, Celestrian weaves the angles of existence, guiding cosmic forces with precision. Enshrouded in luminous wings that span the cosmos, he stands as the architect of divine balance and the guardian of cosmic symmetry.

Celestrian's hair cascades in streams of silvery luminescence, reminiscent of the radiant glow of distant galaxies. His eyes, deep pools of cosmic wisdom, shimmer with a celestial hue that mirrors the vastness of the night sky, reflecting the eons of knowledge accumulated in his divine existence. He entered the palace gates, with no one stopping him showing how much power and influence he had. He entered the palace and smiled.

' Adrian isn't here right now. I'll talk to Seraphina . Even though they're married I won't ever stop loving her. I mean I did like her first. Who gave him the right to take her from me.' he thought.

He asked the palace maids where they could find the queen, they all pointed to her bedroom, which made him smile widly thinking he'd be entering her bedroom.

When he got there, everything was silent, till he began to hear her moans, and the sound of Adrian slamming her ass hard.

"That ratchet! Why is he here!?" he seethed in his thoughts. His entire being ignited with a blend of anger and embarrassment, intensifying as he eavesdropped on their conversation, desperate to confirm what he suspected. The closer he listened, the more apparent it became—it was undeniably her voice.

Which brings us to the present.

' I'll kill that fuck!!'A surge of unrestrained energy erupted from his being, a luminous display that shattered the doors into fragments. His figure moved with a swift flash, transcending the confines of the broken entrance. In an instant, he materialized behind the two, who were immersed in their seemingly carefree moment, the remnants of the shattered doors still suspended in the air like ethereal remnants of his explosive entrance, Adrian instinctively turned, sensing the palpable intent emanating from him.

Prepared to react swiftly, his focus shifted as he observed the state Seraphina was in—true ecstasy painted across her features. A subtle swell of pride coursed through him, acknowledging his role in her bliss, yet he understood the urgency of the current situation.

"He has a God-Killing Sword. I suppose this might be the end for me. I must ensure he doesn't lay a finger on Seraphina," he contemplated, a surge of determination replacing any trace of fear as he prepared to safeguard the one he held dear.

As the sword descended towards him, a wry smile adorned his face upon recognizing the assailant.

"So, his jealousy finally got the best of him, huh?" he mused, a blend of defiance and amusement in his thoughts.

"Time for you to die, Adrian!!!" The sword cleaved through his shoulder, a clean and precise cut. The blade then twisted, turning vertically and slashing through his body. His once red blood transformed into an inky black substance, resembling oozing shadows.

Adrian, his strength waning, grasped the blade firmly. Summoning the last reserves of his power, he cast a powerful seal upon it. A dark, swirling bubble materialized around the blade, crackling with energy. Suddenly, the blade wrenched itself free from Celestrian's grasp and, surrounded by the black aura, shot out of the building at blinding speeds, vanishing from sight in an instant.

His body slumped backward, finding an unintentional refuge on Seraphinas form. His eyes, nearly lifeless, continued to lock onto the assailant with a haunting gaze. Seraphina's eyes fluttered open, meeting the intense gaze of Celestrian as Adrian's form rested upon her. The gravity of the moment held in the silent exchange, a tableau of tangled destinies and unanswered questions.

"Ah! What did you do!?" she shouted in anger, swiftly extricating herself from under him. Her eyes assessed the state of his body with a mix of horror and fury.

'Black blood?'

"You didn't!! How could you!?" she shouted, a primal rage coursing through her. With a furious swing, her punch collided with an explosive force, tearing through the air and leaving a wake of destruction behind. Despite the devastating impact, he calmly intercepted her fist, capturing the raw fury within the palm of his hand.

"Come on. You and I both know that you deserve better. Now come be my queen," he said with a lustful smile, the twisted desire in his gaze revealing a disturbing obsession.

Seraphina fixed a gaze on him, a palpable aura of impending doom emanating from her. Clenching her teeth together, a grim determination etched on her face, a dark aura began to resonate from her very being. In her hand materialized a sinister dark scythe, its presence casting an ominous shadow over the unfolding confrontation.

"You are to die today, Celestrian!" she declared with a chilling resolve, her voice cutting through the charged air as she prepared to confront the source of her anguish.

TO BE CONTINUED