Chapter 348 Experience
Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God
Dyon took a deep breath. âYou little minxâ¦â
Riâs walls convulsed around Dyon, almost to remind him who had won before she kissed his jaw lightly. âDonât be mad, my king.â
Dyon couldnât help but chuckle to himself as Ri poked fun at him. She seemed really proud of herself. Dyon hadnât even been that quick on the day the lost his virginity. But, embarrassment wasnât a word Dyon knew the definition of. Now shamelessness⦠He knew a thing or two about that.
Suddenly, the room started to twinkle with a faint celestial light. The flames of Dyonâs aurora blazed with a purple-gold right along with it.
âYou can have round one.â Dyon pushed himself up, grinning widely as he watched Riâs soft skin and supple breasts redden. Riâs breath quickened, but her lip twitched as though she was trying to pretend like Dyonâs slowly accumulating will was having no effect on her.
âCheater.â Ri pouted, feeling her blood flowing wildly.
However, Dyon only continued to grin as he grabbed Riâs waist, pushing his shaft in deeper and deeper.
âWait.â Riâs lips trembled, her hips wiggling as she tried to escape.
âMy turn.â Dyon flipped Ri over, lightly pressing her face into the soft bed cushion and pushing himself in even deeper.
Riâs feet curled upward as her ass shook involuntarily at the completely new stimulation. She came immediately, unable to stop herself from going limp and trembling in pleasure.
Dyon leaned over top of her, moving her hair out of the way to kiss her ear. âI hope you didnât think that was all.â Dyonâs hand trailed along Riâs soft back before he grabbed a handful of her plump ass. âItâs a kingâs job to service his queen.â
Riâs face buried itself into the bedâs pillows, her knees propping her ass up as Dyon had his way with her. She didnât know how much time passed, or even how often she climaxed. But, what she did know was that she wanted more and more.
Riâs feral cries filled the room, her hands gripping and tearing apart the sheets as her bestial side relished in the feeling of being taken.
She didnât even notice when Dyon pulled her up by her neck, holding onto it gently as he pounded into her.
By the time Dyon stopped, it was already evening. An entire day and all Ri had to show for it were wobbly legs and a smile that was so self-satisfied that it could light any night sky.
**
When Ri finally came to her senses, Dyon was snoring lightly. She watched him silently for a long while before the dull ache between her legs made her giggle to herself.
âYou must have been trying to break me, king.â
Ri kissed Dyonâs partly opened lips softly before settling onto his chest.
Dyon shifted slightly, wrapping his arms around Riâs waist as he smiled to himself. âThe King had to put on a good show for his queen.â
Ri rolled her eyes. Dyon never seemed to sleep too deeply and that was something that worried Ri, honestly. Even during his coma, he was constantly muttering calculations and deductions. In fact, being in a coma might have been the only time Dyon got any real semblance of rest.
âHmph. I let you win. Why else would I allow your cheating?â
Dyonâs eyes remained closed as he chuckled. âHa, I didnât cheat. I simply used the tools available to me.â
âYou mean like memories from a person who lived thousands of years? You must have gotten that position from her memories too.â Riâs eyes glimmered when she remembered the feeling of being pinned down beneath Dyon. There was a submissive feeling to it her beast side couldnât help but gravitate toward.
âEh â â Dyon didnât know how to respond. Could he say that that was a position quite commonly used in the human world? How would he explain how he knew about it?
âWell⦠This is awkward.â
By the time Dyon finished explaining, Ri was in a fit of laughter, very much content to make fun of her fiancé.
âAlright, Alright. Every young boy is curious! Itâs not my fault!â
Ri giggled, âDyon Sacharro. Boy genius. Focused. Driven. And a pervert from birth.â
Dyon sighed. âFine, fine. You win. Iâm a pervert.â Suddenly, Dyon grinned. âBut, now this means there are only two left in this world who can deal with that and for now, the job is solely yours.â
Ri smiled lightly, resting her hand on Dyonâs chest, âI donât think I mind that too much. Even though today seemed excessive, if I didnât lose consciousness, I feel like I would have still wanted more.â
A serious expression colored Dyonâs features. âI saw you awaken your faith seed completely. Or, I guess, what seemed like a complete version⦠Iâm not entirely sure on how faith seeds work exactly, Iâm sorry I canât be of much help.â
Ri shook her head. âI donât need to know everything now, we can slowly figure it out together. But, didnât the Celestial Deer Sect use to be extremely powerful? Wouldnât they have faith seeds then? So, why doesnât your master have memories on it?â
Dyon pondered a bit. âI know for a fact that the Celestial Deer Sect has at least one faith seed tied to their lineage. The First White Mother transcended, so itâs likely she left behind her faith seed. However, I donât have access to the rest of the Celestial Deer Sectâs history because my master locked it away. Itâs likely her memories on faith seeds were locked away too, then.â
âWhy are you so sure about the First White Mother?â
Dyon nodded as he answered. He told Ri about his experience in the Epistemic Tower and what it meant for them in future. He also told her about how the old man was technically his grand teacher many times removed, and how one of his disciples had been the First White Mother. With that information alone, it was perfectly reasonable to assume that she had a faith seed. In fact, it was the only conclusion.
After thinking for a while, a sudden thought flashed in Riâs mind. âWait. Since the Epistemic Tower is one of a hundred of them, it does the same job as every other Epistemic Towers, no?
âSince it connects every gate in this quadrant, doesnât that mean we can use your ring to directly bring the elves back to our universe by using the gates as a spatial jump point?â