Capítulo 49: Ch. 49 Showing His true body (R-18)
Before the richly crafted statue, Rathlore closed his eyes. Yes, this was a statue of Kashiren, the king of hell, but although all the world of the earth realm considered him a great demon god, and nothing more, none but a few knew he had left!
But what significance did this statue of the great demon king, or god, have? A mere display that emitted an aura of old magic, one all demons all feared and trembled at! Of course, all demons of each realm worshipped their king that ruled over their own realms, for who was greater than their own king?
This displayed the power of hell! All who destroyed and claimed a higher position, the greater power and resources they could then claim to then be recognized by the great demon king Kashiren and transcend to earth!
While the both of them stood before it, the demoness opened her eyes, revealing before her the statue of her own father!
Her body trembled at the sight of it, as she then slapped the cheek of the man that held her! How dare this... descendant hold her naked body in front of the very statue of her own father! It truly disgraced her that her own father should see herself naked from the eyes of a statue!
While Rathlore after receiving his new woman's slap, frowned as he then dropped her body on the ground, herself yelping with surprise and coiling her own body around him.
With a mere smirk, he looked at the statue, and muttered a word as himself and the woman he had just taken, dissapeared into thin air!
They both appeared in front of a demon, two times the size of Rathlore, who glaring at his own daughter that clung to a man, naked, he then looked up towards the him whose face mirrored a bit of himself! Sighing, he looked at the both of them. "Taking my own daughter! How... despicable you are, a mere descendant of my bloodline! Incest at it's very finest!" He exclaimed.
Rathore smiled as he looked at the towering demon. "Kashiren, my ancestor! I have to say, your very daughter's performance was very disappointing, but her deflowering was magnificent! Even your son's wife's performance was more heavenly defying then hers!"
The Demon Kashiren gaped at his own daughter, suprised at the words of his own blood! "She is but a mere copy of herself, a part of her born from the three kings of hell as she sacrificed her own true body and lifespan to trap her sister! Dare you desire the death of all?" He said, as his own aura intensified around the three of them.
"Do I?" Rathlore answered, smiling as he lifted the demoness off the ground that clung to his legs. " I clearly do not! For if I did, what have I accomplished? The death that I died by a Trithorian goddess, after giving her an orgasm a few can accomplish, my half human and demonic body along with my weapon shattered into nothingness, does it truly matter? Of course, I have a body all shall tremble before, and why should they?"
Rathore closed his eyes as his own body began to change, his white, pearlescent skin changing into a black onyx scales that covered his whole body, while his icy blue eyes changed into purple, illuminating an aura that the Demon King realized was of dragons and royal demonic blood of his own bloodline! Not only that, but of other creatures, greater than dragons as well!
Kashiren eyes widened as this...this transformation! But how could this truly be possible? His own blood mixed with others, what an abomination of Creation! A polluted bloodline that would truly trigger all for it destroyed all laws and boundaries set by the old gods that had even created creation itself!
"What...What have you done!" He declared, his eyes fixed upon this abomination of his own descendant!
Rathore smiled as he then looked at his own body and smiled even more wildly at his own ancestor who looked at him with fury and interest, along with shamefulness at the sight of him.
"I have taken the body that Dragonic Gods, Elder Gods, and others have built, from when the Red Goddess had died! This body, the defiance of creation, was built upon the remains of the greatest existences of the realms!" He said as his black body began to float above the ground, releasing an aura just as great as Kashiren's!
But not greater; for this was the great difference of power, gained by multiple years, or millennia's, of cultivation that could be shown from Kashiren's own life! While Rathlore, who had gained a new body with new abilities and greater cultivation then his old one, still stood behind his own ancestor's!
His copy of his youngest daughter forgotten, Kashiren intensified his own aura as Rathlore smiled forcefully as his body began to feel the effect of his ancestors aura that surrounded himself and his new woman, which he focused all his forcefield to protect her!
And suddenly, the aura that surrounded them all vanished, as Kashiren then sat down on a red throne, before them that suddenly appeared.
"As your Ancestor, the Great Demon King of all Hell, I find your despicable and abomination of a body with a mere glimpse of interest." He said, earning a smirk from Rathlore. " But it is merely a hybrid of many creatures of realms, which shall perish. Excluding that, you do not protect yourself but a copy of my child that perished protecting Hell; while even my own ring stolen by my flesh is on your own cursed body!" Kashiren spat as he looked upon this descendant who stood smiling.
"My grandfather Draycus Arcoin gave this ring saying it was crafted from the depths of hell, no, the core of hell, using your own firstborn's blood and soul to harness the great power it had." He said as he twirled the ring on his finger. " That suppressed all who were of the demon race, nobles to gods alike. Besides this, your 'copy' of a daughter, is actually not." Rathlore said as he then looked upon the demon.
Echos of laughter filled the air as Kashiren layed in his own throne, his own body shaking from each laugh. " There is no possibility that she herself is alive! You dare jest before me that herself is alive? Go ahead and destroy your own self, for a foolish and ignorant descendant you are shall see that I care not for you!" He said, disappearing as Rathlore found himself and his woman back in front of the alter.
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