Titan King: Ascension of the Giant-Chapter 441 : I’ll go

Golden Pearl—this is a stretch of desert. Before Soraya took up residence here, it had no name. Her arrival is what gave this sandy land its name.

Deep beneath the surface at this moment, Soraya and Orion are having sex, exchanging both emotion and spirit. When their passion subsides, soft words follow.

"I thought you'd ignore me once your wife came back!"

Soraya rests her head on Orion's arm, letting him constantly stroke her clitoris. She feels a pleasurable itch coursing through her body, for her clitoris is her most sensitive spot.

"Lilith has a place waiting for you in the castle," Orion explains. Upon hearing this, Soraya's mood visibly brightens.

"My dear lord, I wouldn't expect you to drop in on this barren desert for no good reason. What brings you here?"

Soraya is a sharp woman, which Orion appreciates.

"I wanted to have sex with you, so I came by. That's reason enough."

Soraya's face lights up again at Orion's sweet talk.

"How long do you plan on staying?"

Orion does not reply—he can't really answer. He simply sweeps Soraya up and settles her on his abdomen.

"Our lovemaking isn't done yet. We'll continue!"

Smiling faintly, Soraya straddles Orion's cock, his massive length filling her vagina completely.

By dusk, they finally finish. Stroking Soraya's hair, Orion says in a calm voice, "I want to take you away from this world."

Snuggled against him, Soraya looks up, curiosity sparking in her eyes.

"The southern climate is fair, but this desert is too small. It doesn't benefit you," he continues.

"It won't help you advance to Legendary level."

His first remark makes Soraya frown; she assumes Orion is about to uproot her from the only place that truly suits the scorpion tribe in this southern territory. Wouldn't that feel like abandonment?

But once she hears him speak of advancing to Legendary level, she feels a sudden rush of excitement.

"My dear lord, where do you want me to go?"

Soraya sits up, leans on Orion's chest, and props her chin on her hands, gazing at him affectionately. From Orion's vantage point below, he catches a glimpse of the faint pubic hair between her legs.

"It's a very dangerous place," he says. "War has broken out there. You'll be able to reach a Legendary level much faster. In that realm, Legendary isn't the highest power, and even an arch lord isn't necessarily invincible."

Orion's voice carries a note of longing, as though enticing her.

"I'll go!"

Before Orion can say anything further, Soraya has already agreed.

"Let's pretend I didn't say that just now. You can take a few days to decide. The place is full of opportunities but fraught with danger."

His tone softens, and he leans in to kiss Soraya.

"My dear lord," she replies, "once Soraya makes a decision, she doesn't take it back. Just like when I decided to be your woman!"

With those words, Soraya lowers her head and kisses Orion's neck. He wraps his arms around her, and they begin another round of lovemaking.

Much later, Orion ejaculates inside Soraya's vagina. Pulling out his cock, he says, "You have two months to prepare. Once that time's up, you'll head into war, and I can't guarantee your safety. Gather the tribe members you're bringing. I'll come for you in two months."

In truth, Orion hadn't come just to relieve his sexual desire. He had already calculated which sustainable force he'd take to the Valkorath Realm: Soraya and the scorpion tribe under her command.

Initially, he had considered bringing Lorelia. However, recalling the teleportation array beneath Blackstone City—along with dealing with his sister—he decided on Soraya instead. She has more experience and combat prowess than Lorelia. Both are broodmothers, but Soraya is better suited for direct warfare.

"Mmh… all right," Soraya murmurs. She's utterly drained; Orion fucked her for a long time today, which she enjoyed greatly, but it has left her exhausted.

Three days later, Orion transforms into lightning and streaks out of the desert, settling onto the thunderhawk's back and once again heading toward the western coastline.

Golden Pearl, subterranean palace.

Only after Orion's departure does High Priestess Selenis appear in the palace. She glances at the nude queen and greets her respectfully.

"Your Majesty, did you summon me?"

"Mmm…"

Soraya responds languidly, sounding half-asleep, almost murmuring in her dreams. No one knows how much time passes before Soraya suddenly rolls over, eyes still closed, and speaks through the sheer curtains.

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"Jarex is a fool. I've decided to station him in the northern desert, to guard our homeland there. In two months, I'll follow our great lord with a large retinue of our tribe and head elsewhere. I'll leave Golden Pearl to you; it remains our territory."

She pauses, as though contemplating something. Several breaths later, she goes on quietly, "If I don't come back… never mind—it's not worth saying."

The High Priestess knows her queen's mind is made up. She cannot refuse and can only nod in agreement, though sorrow flickers across her face. She's watched Soraya grow into the woman she is today—fought beside her, guided her. She knows full well the trials Soraya endured to reach this point. It took countless generations of effort for the scorpion tribe to produce such a wise queen.

"Remember, the Scorpion Tribe will always be part of the Stoneheart Horde," Soraya says somberly. "When the horde needs us, do not hesitate or shirk your duties."

She sits up in bed at some point, her tone grave when the subject of the Stoneheart Horde arises.

"Also, never skip the annual offerings to the horde. That's the rule."

In truth, Delilah normally returns the scorpion tribe's tributes every year, since Soraya is Orion's woman and her tribe enjoys certain privileges. However, Soraya knows they must still demonstrate absolute loyalty and obedience to the horde.

"Yes, Your Majesty," the High Priestess replies, bowing her head.

Finally, Soraya gets out of bed and provides further instructions on a variety of matters.

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Farther west, along the sea.

Thunderhawk Rayden takes seven days to reach these shores. High in the sky, Orion bids the thunderhawk slow its flight, following the shoreline's winding path.

Relying on his formidable powers of perception, he detects numerous Sea Tribe creatures lurking far below in the depths of the ocean.