Shadow of the Abyss

Chapter 177: The Peak

"You are the Vale," Said Raven, its three eyes staring eerily at Altair. "You are the Primordial of the Vale."

"...what the hell are you on about?" Asked Altair, bare-chested within the Training Hall, which appeared more like a colosseum within the Palace of Stygian. Sand rustled beneath Altair's bare feet as he tried to maintain his concentration.

He looked up at the bird, annoyed.

"You are the Vale! It all makes sense now. All of it. The reason you can call upon the essence of the Vale. The throne that had been empty since Night was weaved into creation. It all makes sense.

You are the Vale." she said, studying him with her three eerie eyes.

"Do primordials usually come from someone's legs?" Altair asked her.

"well... no."

"Are any of them as weak as me?"

Raven's voice grew soft. "Well, no... but you have to be! It's impossible to summon the essence of the Vale otherwise."

"You seem to have it. "

"That's because I'm your Familiar," She raised one of her wings, a little proud of herself. "As you're familiar, I can use the Vale's Essence... somehow. That makes me a guardian! The Guardian of the Vale, oh, is that my new title! Ohhhhhh that sounds AWESOME."

"Caw!!!!!!!!! " shouted Raven, soaring in little circles above Altair's head. "Corn! Corn!"

Unsure what was going through his Familiar's head, Altair felt a headache coming on.

Though he still smiled at the Raven's silly antics. Her joyfulness had been more than welcomed.

This past month, he stayed hidden within his palace, which had been somewhat difficult. He'd placed Tenebrae within the inner sanctum of the palace and had paid her respect every day. But he was finally feeling like himself again. Especially when Reina would make him lunch. She'd taken a special interest in cooking as of late and had been preparing meals every day since that Night.

Altair gave a light yawn, returning his sword to Draupnir. "Ava, how many facilities are open now? I'd like for Ren to be able to start using the garden for herbology and alchemy. "

"The Palace of Stygian has only three percent battery life left after receiving orders to reactivate Caelum Springs. Should the Eternal Garden Be reopened, the core will have to shut down the Caelum Springs."

Altair winced. That hadn't been what he wanted to hear. "how long until you are fully charged or have enough energy to open the Eternal Gardens?"

"Due to the fragility of the Serpents Outreach, it will take five hundred years to reach maximum capacity. However, the Quazar Core should be able to reopen the Eternal Garden in six months, " said Ava coolly

"And I'm guessing most of the plants died?"

"98% of plant life has perished. However, the seeds of each plant have been preserved."

"better than nothing," the prince thought and said. " Create a list and send it to me via my Nurolink, and then create a list of what we can plant and should based on cultivation and resources at hand."

"Confirmed"

He smiled, giving a few more commands before looking for Ren. Altair found her in the kitchen over a stove in an apron... and only an apron that barely seemed to cover anything over her voluptuous curves.

Ren, seemingly late to notice him ogling her. jumped in surprise; she turned. "You scared me! Gods. This place is so huge. I... Art?"

"What are you wearing?"

Ren looked down, her golden eyes a little clueless. "Do you not like it? It was a little tight, but I thought it looked cute." she looked at him, beaming a bright smile." How was training?"

Altair glanced around at the forty burners and the one Ren was using, spotting a large pot steaming something... sweet.

He took a seat beside the servant's table and said. "no good. I still haven't broken through with my swordsmanship." he said, studying the way she hummed, spinning back to her pot.

He entered her, plunging so deep that her moans or perhaps screams of pleasure caught itself in the back of her throat.

Ren's lips formed an O-shape as her back lifted off the bed, bending like a bow.

"hells, you're tight!" he groaned, capturing that iridescent gleam of mana twirling within her eyes. He tore the apon off, watching as her breast bounced.

Altair bit his teeth, unsure if what he entered was the Reina he'd tasted a few months back. The feel of it was all different.

As Ren got adjusted, sweat matted her long raven-colored hair, clinging to her breasts and waist.

"is... is it good?" she asked, coiling her arms around the nape of his neck. "or... do you like the other me?"

"Your cunt is as sweet and delightful as heaven itself. I swear it." Said Altair, sinking his fangs into her neck.

Reina gushed, squeezing him so tight heart-shaped stars began to fill her eyes as Altair's cock began plunging in and out of her deepest region until he could no more; he filled her hole, enjoying that fiendish way the walls of her vagina seemed to tighten suckling at his glan. The Prince had to stop drawing her blood.

And groaned in her ear as the stimulation grew so intense it had him praying for mercy. For nearly five minutes, they moaned and groaned, sharing in an orgasm that seemed to kill the will of mortal man.

Slobbering over themselves, Altair smiled, swallowing her small frame with his.

"you're the best, Ren. "he said, rolling over so that she lay on his chest. His palm clamped down on her ass cheeks, unsure why his cock was still reeling inside her, but he didn't wish to stop.

"ride me,"

Greedily stealing a kiss from her Prince, Reina pulled away with the valiant aura of a queen as her smile perked up on her lip. Her hips began to grind over his cock.

From moans to wails, Reina rode her Prince with the ferocity of a Valkyrie. Her lewd hip bounced, hammering his cock so fiercely in her garden; fluids gushed as Ren screamed her heart out, her voice resonating through the old walls of the palace, rising high and low.

Her breast bounced about wildly as Ren fell hard over his spear with all her might, screaming hysterically. "aaaaaahhhhhhh~ FUCK ME~aaahhhh: fuck~me~fuck~me~ fuck~me~fuck~me!"

Altair nearly saw his life flash through his eyes as he came so hard. He roared, baring his fangs like a beast.

[Brand of the Incubus has Activated]

[Dual Cultivation Proficiency will Double]

[Mana Proficiency will Double]

Reina toppled to the Prince's broad chest, slobbering on his chest as her hips continued to pound her mind into a state of hysteria. Altair flipped her back down to the bed on her side, hoisted a single leg over his shoulder, and watched the outline of his beast running her through. Saverging her without remorse.

Unable to help it, a sense of primal desire ruthlessly took over them as their bodies began intertwining.

[Your Mana has increased by 14]

[Your Mana has increased by 13]

[Your Mana Has Increased by 15

[Ding]

[Ding]

[Ding]

[Your Mana has reached over 200]

[Peak of the Second Class Obtained]