Rise of a Fallen God - 133 A Demon's Demon

As no one knew what was going on Geryon quickly came to his feet from his rushed bow and cut the palm of his hand.

After doing so he swiped the air before him and let his blood filter through the air towards the confused Demon Clan members.

They all knew this was a technique that allows one to see the memories of the one sharing their blood, a unique ability of the Demon/Lantar Clan hybrids.

The Elders became enraged the more they saw and then shifted their gaze upon me, the look in their eyes no longer polite and gentle but aggressive and hostile.

They then shifted to an emotion and state of absolute fear, the memories they were seeing now are Elder Elwin’s own memories.

Not only were they Elwin’s but Geryon’s as well, this caused both the Demon and Lantar Clan members to look at each other strangely. Their two Clans always had similarities ever since they first met long ago when the Demons first entered the Lantar Realm.

Now they know the reason why, they are connected by blood, fate and destiny.

They soon came to kneel down in shock as they viewed Elwin as the second coming of Geryon their Creator.

He not only passed his bloodline to Elwin but also his name, they could feel the flow of blood in Elwin’s body and many could not help but bow in reverence as they shouted out his name.

“Geryon!!” They all shouted in unison may times before shifting their gaze back onto me, this time all thought there was still a bit of hatred in their eyes I could see disbelief and untold amounts of fear.

They all knew that ‘Xillah’ would do all the dirty work for her Master even if it meant wiping out an entire race that was directly connected to her by blood. They knew all too well from the memories that she will not hesitate to wipe them out at the slightest grievance towards her Creator.

Looking at Geryon they mumbled under their breaths about their coming doom, how could the Creator of both Geryon and Xillah come to them without her being her or somewhere nearby.

The looks they gave me before might cause them to no longer be apart of this world, they now look at me with dull husk like eyes. Each of them looking like the dead come back to life, a few even slump to the ground as others find themselves back in their seats.

Geryon looks at his people and searches for the ones that like himself also inherited a Relic from their Creator.

He saw a bone inside each of the Elderly couple that are now seated, both of them looking over at Dashnell as if wanting to plead with him for their earlier behavior but neither could muster the courage to move.

Their were a few hundred youths and young adults in the nearby halls that also possessed Relics but he would have to wait to meet them another time. He would focus on the two Elders here along with the others here that held Relics.

Geryon could feel the power of the Relic within them, one had fused the Relic into the bones of his left arm, while his wife fused it within her right arm.

The couple soon felt the gaze from Geryon and immediately went over to him to try and get him to help them solve this problem.

Feeling ignored yet again I summon Ella to serve me while I wait for my other wives to finish rushing here and for Geryon to become the Leader of his people. This was my promise to him to Elwin’s Grandfather that did his best to live long enough to see me again only to die to early.

He in his last days passed on his dream to the young Elwin’s Grandfather and his Grandfather, creating a bloodline that would always know some form of the truth of their Creation.

When the fragment of Geryon was taken by Xillah she revived him and tried to destroy him for good, which would have killed everything Geryon ever Created. Before she could do such a thing I stopped her and gave her an order to let Elwin inherit Geryons power and Blood Lineage.

With this Geryon passed everything to Elwin including his name before merging back into me. This was his long cherished wish, to return to where he originated. He also asked me to watch over the three Demon Clans that he Created, The Lantar Clan, Demon Clan and The Fallen.

The Fallen were already under my protection as I had moved them onto New Teress after I reabsorbed Geryon.

With that the Demon Races he Created would never die unless I did.

This also enhanced my ability to Control blood and all types of fire and mortal desires.

As everyone around me pleads with Geryon I watch as a tear in space opends and Ella is sent flying out, as she is sent through the tear she lands and creates a crater at my feet.

Trying her best to raise her head she drops down unconscious, quickly looking into her mind I see that she learned of Mara.

“Silly girl Vivian regained her powers when she regained her memories and is only weaker than me and Valara, Verena might be her match but Nala is still suppressing Verena so who knows how that fight will go.

I will do something about that later but for now I agree with Nala, Verena does not need to regain her past powers.

You on the other hand should have been able to judge that you were not Vivians match why did you absorb Ella and the others when you were warned not too?”

Hearing me speak to her she did not dare to not respond she forced herself to answer and ignored the fact that she was a mess in front of others.

“I.. I only want to become more to your liking, I am all your darkness, evil and vile extensions given a body of my own.

I gladly took this as my duty in life, to allow you to live pure and free from these sinful actions, I thought that if I was alive you would never have to dirty her hands and commit evil.

I could stand being hated by everyone so long as you loved me!!

But how can I!?

Covered in so much blood and filth be a match for any one of those women that have died for you and followed you in every life they have ever lived.

I wanted to change but change was something that I could not do alone, that was when I met Eleanor. This is when I knew this was my chance!!

All I had to do was absorb her and a few others that matched my desires and habits and I could slowly become more normal and more to your liking.

Master!!”

As she was speaking so emotionally her body was recovering from the damage she suffered under Vivians ‘treatment’, but as she was gripping at my legs Vivian walked through the tear causing her to shrek in fear and hide behind me.

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“If you would have shared those emotions with me before you acted on your own, do you think you could have truly change!? You would have reverted back to being the cruel and cold blooded Monster everyone fears after a few years unless I taught you this lesson.

This lesson I beat into you will be what changes you for the better.”

Vivian said as she walked over and set on my left leg causing Ella to grip my right arm tighter out of fear.

Geryon and the others looked over at Vivian with confusion as they knew from shared memories that Ella is Xillah who absorbed a few of my wives and should have long since past her previous limits becoming far stronger than she ever was.

Yet they just watched as Ella looked at Vivian with untold amounts of fear, similar to how they viewed Ella.

They then looked to Geryon to explain who Vivian was, they could not find her in the memories but on second thought she looked like a young Samara.

Was this one of the Dragon Emperors daughters? Why was she so strong?

Geryon then recalled her voice when she was speaking and knew that Vivian and Samara sounded to similar for the youth before him to be anyone else, when he looked over he spotted her giving him a knowing smile and he turned away.

From this how could he not know that for some reason Lady Samara not only changed her name but was far stronger than before, from the information he gained from Geryon he guessed she must be a Void God or in the final stages of completing her Edict which would make her a Void God once finished.

As he gasped for air he heard her voice enter his ear, what the man heard was something between the two of them and he took a deep breath and focused on the task that he had come here to complete.

…

Leading an army of beauties through time and space Valara feels someone come up and hug her from behind.

The face poking out from the side of her’s is Tia’s who places a kiss on Valara’s cheek.

“Thank you for taking us around, we know you could have already arrived to where Dashnell went if we were not slowing you down.

We will work on getting stronger together and next time not be such a burden Big Sister Val.”

Tia wanted to continue but was interrupted by Valara kissing her back.

“Dashnell is faster than me, so even if I left you all behind I would never be able to catch him unless he stopped for me.

He learned a weird ability when he was younger it allows him to be anywhere and everywhere with just a thought, I tired to learn it as well along with Verena as we can both control Space and Time but she said once we become Void Gods we can try again.

He most likely had to learn it to save all those lives when he was the last of his kind.

I have no idea how many more abilities he has like this that go beyond what reality allows, but I know that he will take his sweet time teaching us everything he knows both in and out of bed.”

Her last words caused the tunnel of Time they were traveling through to tremble at the sound of their laughs alone.

Once the group calmed down they began to talk and chat with each other like normal and time no longer seemed to matter to them as they went about their journey to catch up.

After a while of travelling Valara signaled to them mentally that they are about to arrive, a few who were sleeping as their bodies were being brought along were jolted awake and like the rest started to fix their attire or like a few change it completely.

These Empresses did not know were they were going to end up but wanted to make a grand entrance an look stunning for their Lustful Beast of a Husband incase he takes them on another trip into frozen time for the orgies that they now crave.

Valara also changed her clothes into a dress that revealed her slender legs and even if she was not as big boobed as Kiera and Eleanor she made sure that the Dress displayed hers to the fullest… Well enough to draw the drool from that lustful dragon she loves.

Being the first one to step through the tear she opened she spots both Dashnell and Vivian being served by the Demon servants who set up a beautiful banquet for these two important guest and she even spotted Ella among the servants serving Dashnell and Vivian.

Once the group of Demon servants spotted the ‘group’ of arriving women they looked over at Dashnell with a look of displeasure.

They would never be able to serve so many women, even if they were a few realms stronger they were Demons who did not possess any sort of cultivation.

That was why they became servants in the first place.

Understanding their thoughts Ella acted swiftly and distorted space making enough room for her many sisters, she then bit the tip of her finger and shot her blood into every single servent here.

Shock and fear was soon replaced with gratitude and worship for Ella had given them something the Clan said no elixir or heavenly pill could fix and that was their inability to Cultivate.

Geryon could feel the painful stings in his mind increasing as more and more of his Clansmen began to question him with greater fervor.