Chapter 30: Breaking the Capital’s High Dog (18+)
Mother Beatrice, the Inquisitor’s body wobbled harshly on the ground as Levi shoved his gigantic fourteen-and-a-half-inch penis back into her pulsing p*ssy.
He pounded into her with merciless power that sent her body twitching like a snake in heat until he had completely dried up all his seed.
Levi pulled out with a slow, deep yawn, then remained flat on the ground. His eyes fluttered twice as he focused his sight on the faint light dropping into the cell from the ceiling, then smiled.
"What a nice experience." His heart heaved calmly against his ribcage when he pushed himself up and went in search of his clothes.
He looked down at the high, most terrifying Inquisitor now lying in a ruined, submissive state with a mixture of her own fluids and Levi’s dripping out of her reddened, destructured p*ssy.
The heavy iron gate opened when Levi walked to it and stretched his hands forward.
Long shadows stretched in front of him as he descended and stopped right in front of the tower’s main door. ’It’s time to let the world see who they are dealing with.’
With a single flip of his fingers, a massive energy leaked out of him and blasted the door with a blinding mixture of gold and red light.
The moment the blast began to recede, Lyra Ashveil’s face appeared standing at the doorway with shock-filled eyes.
Lilith’s silhouette became visible as the glare settled further, revealing her head snapped forward with a grim grin.
Just as the smoke cleared fully, Senna Drae appeared from a far distance with a wide-open mouth and a pale face. ’How did he...’
Levi’s dark brown eyes flashed with a spark of gold and blue glows as he glanced at each of his concubines standing in the doorway. "I’m back, my ladies."
He opened his arms and walked forward, kissing their cheeks and leaving them drenched with sweat and the scent of their love juice that was slowly dripping from their panties.
Lyra, Lilith, and Senna all rushed past him to the top of the tower, where the isolation cells were, and froze.
Lyra gulped when she zeroed in on the wet, naked back of the High Inquisitor Beatrice. ’Don’t tell me he...’
She caught her breath when the sweet scent of holy love juice flew into her lungs when she inhaled.
Lilith Orin’s eyebrows narrowed with hate as she saw the palm print on the Inquisitor’s soft, wet ass. ’I will kill you, Levi.’
She squeezed her thick thighs when she moved a step forward and saw how the High Inquisitor’s breasts were laid, clicking and sparkling under every gaze.
Senna sighed heavily and shook her head when she saw the freshly burned Sovereign Sigil flickering on top of the Inquisitor’s left breast. ’Oh fuck! We are doomed.’
Her expression tightened when the mixed golden and crimson light of the sigil sent a wave through her own sigil.
Beatrice lay face down on the cold obsidian stone floor while her white prayer dress was torn completely down the spine and was lying beside the stone bench in a ruined state.
Her thick, voluptuous hips kept on twitching with residual spasms from the world-shattering climax Levi had just forced out of her before he left the cell.
Vapors waved upward as the hot seed leaked from her stretched, dark reddened, p*ssy. It trailed thick lines that ran down her trembling thighs and joined the shimmering pool on the dark floor.
Senna gulped and turned when footsteps echoed from the stairs behind her as Levi followed them back up. ’The most feared executioner of the Holy Capital of Chiraa has been completely turned into a submissive devotee. That’s good.’
A sharp grin splattered on her face as she faced him. "You actually did it?"
Her amber eyes flashed with an undiluted hunger as she stared at Levi’s fully exposed, muscular chest. "You broke the high dog of the Capital."
She gripped the hilt of her dagger tightly when Lyra stepped forward.
Lyra’s midnight-blue boots crunched on the shattered fragments of the silver suppression runes as she moved closer to Senna, with a mix of awe and deep, possessive jealousy in her eyes. ’I didn’t believe he would actually do that.’
She glared at her companion and frowned at Levi. "The magical shockwave from your breakthrough reached the lower academy wards, Levi."
"So?" Levi shrugged his shoulders to relax his frame. "Do I care?"
A tense silence gripped Lyra as she exhaled sharply. "You should."
Levi folded arms on his chest, then smiled. "Why?"
Lyra loosened her clenched fingers, then shook her head. "The elders are already panicking."
A cunning laughter escaped from Levi when he looked away from Lyra and focused on Lilith’s burning expression, watching the way her eyes locked onto his. ’I did the unthinkable. I know that.’
"Levi!" Lyra slammed her boots on the obsidian floor and caused the heavy iron gate to groan. "The elders think a demonic entity has breached the northern tower. This very tower."
"Let them think what they want," Levi said calmly and uncrossed his hands from his chest. "They can come for theirs also, if they want. Rather than poking their noses into something they will get sooner or later."
He lifted his right arm and smiled at his thick flow of condensed energy snaking through his meridians.
He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply when he felt the latent power of Beatrice’s grand Holy essence circulating inside his own body, refining his raw Aether into something pure and devastating. ’Slowly becoming what this world never expected to fight against.’
Levi cracked his eyes open, walked toward the stone bench, and crouched down beside the Inquisitor’s torn white prayer dress. He tore a clean linen strip out of it and wiped the sweat from his neck with it.
Sharp air bounced on the ground as Mother Beatrice coughed. Just as she opened her eyes, her sapphire irises were glassy and completely empty of her previous cold, judgmental gaze.
Her heart thrummed against her ribs when she looked up and focused entirely on Levi’s boots. "M... Master."
Her large, heavy breasts swayed in the sweet, chilled air as she crawled forward until her forehead touched Levi’s leather boot. "I... I belong to you."
She wrapped her arms around the boots as if worshiping a god. "Your seed has cleansed me."
A translucent panel appeared before Levi’s eyes when he looked at the wobbling body of the Inquisitor beneath him.
[Sovereign Lord Power Stable at 25%..]
[New Status: Ruler of the Northern Sector.]
[Alert: A high-tier spatial anomaly has been detected near the academy border.]
[An external Sovereign signature is approaching.]