One Hundred Thousand Years After the Defeat of Nidhogg, the Devourer
The Eastern Continent of the Upper Plane remained a kingdom of unparalleled splendor. This celestial expanse, stretching for billions of kilometers, extended as far as the eye could see, presenting a spectacle of towering mountains whose peaks disappeared into dense, luminous clouds. These clouds were not ordinary; they were composed of immortal Qi, shimmering like jewels under the diffused rays of an ethereal light. Around the mountains, verdant plains unfurled, adorned with mystical flowers bearing translucent petals, gently vibrating under the influence of an omnipresent energy.
Floating castles traversed the sky, suspended like divine works of art. These structures gleamed with golden roofs, jade pillars, and walls inlaid with precious stones. Bridges made of crystalline Qi connected the floating islands, forming a complex network where cultivators could walk or soar freely. In this ethereal environment, crystalline rivers flowed silently, reflecting the iridescent sky. Some waterfalls, resembling liquid silver threads, cascaded from the celestial islands into basins embedded in the valleys.
Amidst this splendor, cultivators flew on their swords, leaving luminous trails in the sky. These majestic figures, draped in refined, silken robes, resembled immortals traversing the heavens. Their expressions exuded serenity and concentration, each striving to transcend the limits of their existence, envied by mortals.
Located millions of kilometers west of the Temple of Tao, lay the ancestral domain of the Hu family, one of the most revered lineages of the Upper Plane, the White Tiger lineage. The domain, with its breathtaking beauty, spanned hundreds of thousands of kilometers. The air was saturated with powerful, silvery Qi, so dense that it sometimes formed visible waves, undulating around the buildings like celestial tides.
The domain was home to majestic spiritual beasts, silent guardians of this sacred place, freely roaming the gardens and surrounding plains. Each beast exuded an aura of overwhelming power, symbolizing the immense strength of the Ancestral Hu family.
The main residence, a colossal palace crafted from jade and white gold, stood proudly at the center of the domain. Its columns, adorned with mystical engravings, seemed to narrate the glorious history of the family. The roofs were covered with sparkling tiles, and floating lanterns illuminated the corridors with a soft, soothing light. Here resided Su Sijin, the leader of the domain, one of the rare cultivators to have attained the embodiment of the law.
In the most secluded wing of the main residence, an intimate and heavy atmosphere permeated the chamber of the young master Hu Bai She. The room was luxurious, with walls inlaid with black jade and silver-etched patterns depicting undulating tigers. At its center stood a colossal bed, draped in scarlet silk, surrounded by semi-transparent curtains that gently floated in the Qi-infused air.
A muffled sound broke the silence of the chamber. On the bed, Hu Bai She, the young master with silver hair and eyes shining with the same hue, was entwined with a woman of cold and indescribable beauty. Her long silver hair cascaded down her muscular back, and her right arm was wrapped in bandages. These bandages, finely etched with Buddhist seals, seemed to contain an impure and chaotic Qi that threatened to escape.
Bai She gently removed the veils from the woman before him, revealing her perfectly sculpted face. Her features were both angelic and inaccessible, framed by pale green hair that seemed to capture the light of the room. On her forehead rested a twelve-petaled lotus, a sacred symbol of the Orthodox Cult. Her eyes, completely white without pupils.
Bai She observed the woman with a predatory smile, his canines glinting slightly. He slid a finger under her chin, lifting her face towards his.
"You are so beautiful," he murmured, his suave voice filled with a caressing irony.
The Holy Lotus, Xi MingYu, averted her gaze, visibly embarrassed. She, an existence revered by millions of mortals and cultivators, now found herself in a position she could never have imagined. As one of the daughters blessed by the Tree of Tao, her talent and power were recognized as unparalleled in her generation. Yet, in the presence of Bai She, she appeared vulnerable, an inexperienced girl facing a predator whose intentions were clear.
Bai She brushed her full lips with his clawed thumb, a gleam of satisfaction in his silver eyes.
"Am I falling in love?" he said with sarcasm, his smile widening.
Xi MingYu pushed his hand away with a sudden gesture, her cold voice breaking the atmosphere.
"You bastard, how dare you touch me after what—"
She didn't have time to finish her sentence when Bai She, as quick as lightning, kissed her. His lips crushed hers with raw passion, while his clawed hand gently gripped her throat, forcing her to remain still.
Xi MingYu's eyes widened in shock, but a strange warmth rose within her, clouding her clear thoughts.
"You can hate me, but you can't escape me."
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POV : Hu Bai She
My member was engulfed by her mouth, her lips sucking with almost desperate fervor. A small smile stretched across my lips as I whispered, "You've become quite the expert, my little Holy One." She blushed deeply, her cheeks turning crimson, but she did not loosen her grip. Instead, her movements became faster, more intense, a silent frenzy that made me sigh.
You must be wondering why the Holy Lotus, the immaculate light of this world, is performing a blowjob on the Devourer, destined to be her sworn enemy, as if the survival of the world depended on it.
Well, that's because it does. Every suck, every pulsation of her throat, is a necessary sacrifice for the survival of her Orthodox Cult. An irony that I savor with relish.
A rough laugh escaped my throat as I took her head in my hands, pushing my erection deeper. A small, muffled moan escaped her throat as her eyes clouded under the pressure. Seeing her so submissive, so desperate, brought me a satisfaction I didn't know I possessed.
'When did I become so sadistic?' I wondered as I watched her struggle. 'Was it after I killed my sworn martial brother to claim his power? No... it's been there all along.' Since the time I was the Linfer Vamp.