Chapter 580: The Endless Reality of Devouring Love

Ash’s reddish-purple eyes sparkled with amusement as he looked at her, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

"Well, I’ll say you’ve exceeded them," he replied, his voice warm and genuine.

"You’re no longer the little girl who’s uncertain, but you’re becoming exactly what I hoped for — a true World Weaver."

Elysia smiled softly as she gazed at Emma.

"And.... you’ve grown into quite the beauty," she said with a teasing lilt in her voice.

"Hehe, perhaps you’ll even earn yourself the chance to be something more than an Empress."

Vigil, the white Watcher perched on Ash’s shoulder, gave a soft hoot of agreement, his golden eyes shimmering with quiet respect.

"While I’m not entirely sure what Lady Elysia is implying," he remarked, "I must say, you’ve become truly remarkable... and I believe you are worthy of the title World Weaver."

Aethea, the darker owl perched on his other shoulder, gave a slow nod, her voice low and approving.

"Indeed, I’ve seen many emperors and empresses through the ages," she said.

"The way you choose and act—that’s the mark of true strength. Velora will have a fine Empress."

Emma’s smile widened slightly, the flush on her cheeks deepening as she accepted their praise, her eyes lingering on Ash a moment longer before she composed herself.

She bowed her head slightly, her voice sincere and appreciative.

"Thank you... all of you." She said, "For guiding me this far. I won’t waste what you’ve given me."

She then looked at Ash, her expression softening with a hint of melancholy as she asked, her voice quiet.

"What’s next?"

Internally, she thought this would probably be the last time she saw him for a long while — the King of Velora, the Ruler of the Ineffable... and the one who had shaped her entire path.

Contrary to her thoughts, Ash smiled gently, his reddish-purple eyes warm as he replied.

"You still have about two hundred thousand years to go before the next Era begins."

Emma’s eyes widened slightly in surprise, but before she could respond, Ash continued with a playful glint in his eyes.

Hmm, did you still want to meet my wives and the others?"

Emma’s smile returned, beautiful and genuine, as she nodded.

"I would like that... very much."

Ash waved his hand, and they vanished from the oasis they had eventually returned to.

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When they reappeared, they were overlooking a massive war taking place inside Pantheos between two Pantheons. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

BOOOM!

BOOOOM!

The battlefield stretched across an entire sector of a Galaxy— legions of warriors clashing in the void, powers exploding like supernovas, and mountains crumbling under the weight of divine combat.

It was a spectacle of raw power and chaos.

In front of them, sitting casually on floating platforms as if watching a movie, were three of Ash’s wived.

Mira sat with her legs crossed, her auburn hair tied into a flowing ball ponytail at the back, her white and brown harpy features giving her an elegant yet fierce look.

She munched on popcorn, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she watched the battle below.

Madison lounged beside her, her toned, slim body relaxed, long black hair cascading down her back, and yellow slit eyes gleaming with predatory interest.

As usual, she was more bestial in her aura, exuding a wild, untamed energy.

Diana sat on Madison’s other side, also toned and powerful, with only minimal fabrics covering her breasts and private area.

Her two long white braids hung down her back, and red intricate tattoo markings adorned her thighs.

Also, each of them also had infinity symbols in different areas — Mira’s on her collarbone, Madison’s on her lower back, and Diana’s on her left thigh — glowing faintly with something they had from their last evolutions.

Seeing them being so casual while overlooking a war, Emma asked, her voice filled with quiet surprise.

"Are they... your wives?"

At those words, all three turned around at once, already having felt their arrival.

Mira’s eyes lit up with curiosity, Madison’s yellow slit eyes narrowed playfully, and Diana’s expression shifted to a warm, welcoming smile.

Mira appeared in front of Ash in a flash, wrapping her arms around him in a tight, affectionate hug.

Ash returned it, pulling her close as he leaned down to kiss her deeply.

Mmh~

Instantly, she melted into the kiss, her body pressing against his as she kissed him back with shy but eager passion, her cheeks flushing pink when they finally parted.

She looked at Emma with a soft, blushing smile, her voice gentle but warm.

"Yes... we are one of the many," she said, still holding onto Ash’s arm as if reluctant to let go.

Madison and Diana, never ones to be left out, walked up with bold, demanding energy.

Madison stepped forward first, her toned body moving with demanding grace as she grabbed Ash’s other arm, pulling him toward her with a playful tug.

Diana followed right behind, her white braids swaying as she pressed against his side, tilting her head up expectantly.

Ash chuckled, the sound low and fond, as he gave each of them what they wanted — deep, lingering kisses that left both women flushed and satisfied, their bodies leaning into him with open affection.

He turned to Emma, keeping his arm wrapped around Mira, and introduced her with a calm yet proud smile.

"This is Emma," he said, as she stood there blushing furiously.

"She will be the soon-to-be Empress of Velora." Diana let out a soft chuckle, her eyes glinting with mischief as she gave Emma a slow, appraising glance.

"I thought it was a new wife for us to enjoy," she teased boldly, her tone light but playful.

Emma grew bold, shrugging lightly with a small, playful smile as she met Diana’s teasing gaze.

"You never know..." she said, her voice carrying a hint of newfound confidence. "Maybe I will become the new wife to be enjoyed."

Little did she know, despite her confidence, the women could all see through the facade. They knew well, she had never known the desires or what it truly meant to please someone.

Mira laughed softly, the sound warm and slightly breathless as she stepped closer to Emma, her white and brown harpy features making her look both elegant and predatory.

"Oh, you have no idea what you’re asking for," she murmured, leaning in until her lips were right beside Emma’s ear.

Her voice dropped to a husky whisper.

"When... no if you become a wife... you must learn to play with your sisters."

She gave Emma’s earlobe a slow, deliberate lick, her tongue warm and teasing against the sensitive skin.

Mira’s own cheeks flushed pink as she pulled back, clearly affected by her own boldness.

Emma’s breath hitched sharply.

She stood there, shocked, a rush of heat flooding her body as she felt herself growing wet between her thighs.

The casual, open sensuality of the moment left her stunned, her mind reeling while her body reacted instinctively.

Madison chimed in with a lazy grin, poking Ash’s side with her finger as she leaned against him.

"Look at the harpy getting too horny again," she teased, her yellow slit eyes sparkling with amusement.

"She can’t keep her hands — or tongue — to herself."

Mira shot Madison a playful glare, but there was no real heat in it as she replied,

"Tsk, Daddy likes it when his girls put on a show."

All of this left Emma both shocked and even more aroused, her cheeks burning as she tried to process the easy, shameless intimacy between them.

Ash laughed, the sound low and fond as he looked at his wives with clear affection.

"Meet me in my Palace within a year," he told them, his voice carrying easy authority. "We’ll continue this there."

With that, he waved his hand, and he, Emma, Elysia, and the two Watchers vanished from the amusement park, leaving Mira, Madison, and Diana behind with knowing, eager smiles.