Divine Emperor of Death

Myria pursed her lips, looking unbearably cute, before she nodded.

Saying less, Davis looked at her lovingly and moved his hips forward. His tip tightly kissed her lower lips and moved past, stopping at the hymen.

"…!"

At that moment, Davis felt an intense surge of danger, making him imagine he was going to be kicked out.

"Wait…!"

Myria abruptly slapped his face with her palm that hit straight to his face, blocking his view of her so that he couldn't help but lick her hand.

"What?"

"We haven't said our vows yet."

"No one's watching…?" Davis inclined his head in doubt.

He asked her if this kind of marriage was okay, and she said she did, so he didn't see the need for vows when it was just the two of them here.

"It doesn't matter. I know we practically exchanged vows when World Master was going to kill you, but that was not something I imagined would go that way."

"This wasn't something you imagined either."

"I- just say it~"

Myria pouted, looking needy.

Her reactions caused Davis to chuckle lightly before he opened his mouth, "I, Davis Loret…"

He leaned and pecked her forehead, "… promise to love you, respect you, adore you, protect you, and accept you, Myria, as my eighteenth wife. Even if we are sent out of this world and were to die, I don't blame you one bit, nor do I blame anyone else. This burden or anything else you might carry, I will carry it all as your husband, so rest assured and give your everything to me."

"…"

Myria's gaze shook. She turned speechless, not knowing how to reply as her face burned from feeling his passionate emotions.

"Vows…?

Davis waited for three seconds, but nothing came out, causing Myria to look like an apple.

"I… I will say it after you impregnate me…!"

"Oh?"

Davis's eyes widened.

However, Myria was so embarrassed that she wanted to die. She didn't know why she would blurt out such a thing when she knew it wouldn't be possible for the most part. Just as she shook her head, trying to take it back and wanting to say her vow, Davis caught her chin.

"Fair enough. I'm looking forward to the day when you will carry my child, Divine Saintess Myria."

Myria stared at him, her cheeks burning with shyness. However, her lips parted as she moved her head up, feeling his unbelievably huge thing break into her and pierce through her hymen.

"…!"

Davis also threw up his head, and something shot all the way to his soul.

His eyes shone in an iridescent light, and so did Myria's. They both lost control of their body and orgasmed crazily, Davis ejaculating loads and loads of yang essence into her while Myria also squirted yin essence in waves, her hips shuddering from the tumultuous ripples of pleasure that rocked her body.

It was of little doubt to Davis that it was Myria's primal yin essence that soaked on his rock-hard dick was the cause for this overwhelming pleasure.

However, he couldn't think for long.

Their eyes and senses were clouded in pleasure, not even knowing that behind them, the air shimmered with an otherworldly energy, two black-white iridescent wheels began to material.

The wheels emerge slowly at first, their edges sharp and defined against the dimly lit, intimate backdrop. As they take form, they start to spin slowly, their motion growing faster and faster with each passing second. The room was filled with a low hum, the sound reverberating through the air like a distant echo from ancient times.

Davis and Myria where wholly unaware of the situation, lost in their own world of longing, desire and pleasure.

He almost felt as though he was returning to be a child in his mother's womb or even phasing through to the origin of the universe, leaving him absolutely high. His body and soul were feeling pleasure in tandem, disallowing him to even process a single thought, worse than the time he got his brain fried with Eldia.

It was undoubtedly a supernatural experience where his soul experienced complete nirvana, feeling like he continuously reincarnated within a woman's embrace to feel this pleasure.

It was the epitome of pleasure, yet it would make one wonder if he could experience it ever again.

However, he was unaware that his consciousness was fading.

He was barely able to think like he was a drug addict. In his imagination, he felt like he was called somewhere, and he wanted to go there badly- like he couldn't do without going to that place.

It symbolized his everything.

But suddenly, the silhouette of a woman popped up. She was wearing a purplish robe, but before he could even see who it was, her robe changed colors, allowing him to realize it wasn't one woman.

'Aren't they…?'

In his delirious state, he couldn't even remember who they were, but as their silhouettes continued to slide past in the distance, he couldn't help but suddenly feel he didn't want to go that way.

However, it was a momentary feeling.

He still took a step forward and kept going that way, almost nearing it when suddenly, a white-robed woman's silhouette appeared as she screamed out.

"No!"

"…"

Davis stood there dumbfounded, his face still delirious.

However, his soul deeply resonated with that scream, causing his arrogance to burst out of its shell for the first time after its beat down, roaring at the soul at the other end who was shedding tears.

When his sight registered the crying face of the woman he held, his eyes finally held a faint glint of sanity.

At that moment, chaotic energy burst out of his body, the silvery-gray energy from the chaotic seed manifesting outside as they started unraveling between the reincarnation wheels.

The chaotic energy rumbled and clashed with the iridescent wheels, causing their plates to pulsate with an otherworldly glow when suddenly they strained against each other in a silent struggle over dominance.

Their clash caused a radiant burst of light, creating a mesmerizing dance of shadow and light, black and white. Combined with the iridescent glow, it was nothing short of a dazzling spectacle, but the two wheels also appeared to be collapsing.

For a moment, everything seemed as though it was going to break with the introduction of chaotic energy into the dance of the two reincarnation wheels. However, they abruptly elongated and, with each pulse, continued to elongate yet conjoin, becoming thinner yet wider each time, with each pulse.

*Bzzzz!~*

The reincarnation wheels, filled with a chaotic harmony, abruptly flattened and took shape, manifesting into a strange yellowish-black-white sea that floated above.

*Badump!~* *Badump!~* *Badump!~*

But at that moment, quadrillions of souls felt a thud in their souls before they had the most strangest experience in their lives where they found their souls almost tugged out of their bodies.

In the mansion, Evelynn and the others also felt the same feeling, horrifying them as they wondered if they were being attacked.

However, Evelynn, Nadia, Everlight and Eldia and Ellia had an expression full of disbelief because this aura they were sensing when their souls were tugged out, they could recognize that it was none other than Davis or Myria or both!

*Rumble!~*

Above the mansion, incredulous storms surged, causing a punitive aura burst forth from the heavens, directly falling on the mansion, which scared everyone shitless.

Sophie and the others who were once in the Astral Forgeheart Minor Realm felt their hearts turn cold, especially Tia who trembled heavily as she embraced herself.

"Mother!~"

Celestia's adorable face turned into one of horror as she pounced to her mother Isabella's embrace.

However, Isabella stayed strong since they were all far away from where they left Davis and Myria.

Although they expected it, they couldn't believe what kind of tremendous union it had to be to bring down a Divine Punishment Tribulation, some not even knowing what it was.

"A Divine Union that the heaven forbids…"

Ellia's voice trembled before she cast a hateful gaze at the skies that disallowed her mother to be happy. Killing intent erupted from her eyes but she turned shocked as saw the changes in the skies.