Chapter 494 Finally... The World In Between

Name:First Demonic Dragon Author:
Chapter 494 Finally... The World In BetweenChapter 494 Finally... The World In Between

Abaddon and Ayaana carried on for another hour at least before they could no longer justify their continued indulgence in each other.

Breathing heavily, Abaddon slowly pulled out of Ayanna's ass and held them up in order to ensure that they didn't fall over.

He lifted their body so that he could face them properly, and got a nice look at his favorite post orgasm expression.

He brought their lips to his own and they kissed lovingly and without reservation or decency.

Abaddon carried the two of them into the expansive body of water in the cavern and washed away the dried love on their body from last night.

The entire time, the two of them never pulled away from one another and never stopped their kiss for even a moment as they cleaned each other.

But when they finally had to pull away, they paused and gave each other a look that promised they would continue this later.

"Why do my loves look so sad?" Abaddon asked with a weary smile. "Have I not loved you enough?"

Instead of engaging in their husband's obvious flirtation, the girls instead rested their head against his chest and gave him a hug that would have crushed the ribs of a normal man.

"Honey... remember how you said that you would trust us with your life..?"

"Of course I do. You have something you need from me?"

The girls nodded slowly; embarrassed to even have to ask.

"When you go against Yaldabaoth... we ask that you find other ways to defeat him permanently. You absolutely cannot eat his heart."

Understandable confusion showed up on Abaddon's face.

His wives knew that they could ask him for anything they wanted, but he absolutely wasn't expecting them to ask for mercy for one of his greatest enemies.

"W-We are not asking for you to spare his life, just saying that you must find another way to kill him." The girls clarified.

Abaddon's brow softened, but he still stared hard into the girls' eyes without looking away.

"Is this another one of those moments where I am not allowed to ask you all any follow up questions or reasons for your request?"

The girls nodded slowly and Abaddon let out a half hearted sigh.

"Alright then.. I will do as you ask."

The girls looked up at Abaddon with eyes full of hope.

"Thank you..!"

Abaddon didn't say anything at first and allowed the girls to kiss him on his cheek with gratitude.

He trusted his wives with everything he had, that much was true.

However, he was beginning to wonder exactly what the girls knew that he didn't.

And why it seemed to be causing them such a visible level of stress.

Silently he hoped that the end of this battle ahead of them would mark an end to the secrecy, and he could have the answers to the questions that were beginning to pile up.

-

In their bedroom, the couple got dressed in silence.

Abaddon donned the outfit he usually wore before a great battle; a black skirt with demonic patterns running down the side of one leg, and a matching fur collar that hung around his broad shoulders.

He finished tying his hair back and cracked his neck once before turning around and getting a good look at the most beautiful women to ever draw breath.

Perhaps due to Seras and Bekka's suggestions, the girls had altered their body condition to a form that was less suited for cuddles and more for bloodshed.

Gone were their love handles and soft stomach that Abaddon could rest his head on for weeks at a time, and in their place formed the most perfect abs ever to grace a female form.

Their breasts and butt had shrunk a few sizes, and their legs became much more slender and toned.

This only made Abaddon smile wider as he shook his head.

"Well... not like this. I have a little gift for you, but I don't know if you can handle it. If you are able... you will indeed be able to undergo your mission."

The dragon held up his hand and two swirling energies wrapped around his palms.

One was heavenly, almost angelic, and orderly.

The other was slightly chaotic, necrotic, and ominous.

"Breathe in deeply, my precious heirs. Hold firmly to your convictions."

Abaddon placed his hands over the mouths of both children, and their eyes practically bulged out of their skulls.

-

The Black Legion's main base was eerily quiet.

In this isolated location, there were 100,050 dragons sitting on their knees with their eyes closed; each of them locked in a meditative position.

None of them even so much as twitched as they waited for the moment where they were instructed to do otherwise.

At the head of the armed forces, Asmodeus, Adeline, and even Kanami could be seen waiting patiently, their mouths never daring to utter a single complaint.

Suddenly, the air developed a familiar sharpness and the eyes of every dragon in attendance opened up miraculously.

At the head, Abaddon and Ayaana were standing together hand in hand, the both of them looking majestic, authoritative, and regal.

"Have we kept you waiting too long?"

"Of course not, god." Adeline said sincerely. "We march at your behest, and yours alone."

"Everyone is already here and accounted for." Asmodeus added. "None would dare to shy away."

Abaddon took one last look at his soldiers who were staring at him with burning looks of determination.

None of them would have requested to go home even if he offered, so he rightly decided to skip the speeches for today.

"I see.."

*Snap!*

In an instant, Abaddon and all 100,050 dragons were transported outside of Sheol, to the cold infinite reaches of space itself.

Now that they had more room, the soldiers in the army dropped their human disguises and let their majesty be openly appreciated.

Abaddon gathered an abhorantly large amount of power in his fist and punched the emptiness in front of him like it was nothing.

A cracking sound was heard and reality itself literally trembled before an enormous crack opened up in the infinite darkness.

Abaddon looked back over his shoulder one final time to give a single piece of advice to all of the monstrous black dragons who were ready to die for him.

"You have but two orders from me. Do not die, and do not lose heart. Let's go."

Finally, Abaddon and Ayaana flew into the massive crack in space, with the sea of monstrous dragons following closely behind them.

What they saw when inside was something that they never expected.

Realities true and different, all thriving behind different shards of what resembled glass.

It seemed to go on forever, and indeed it did.

But Abaddon was not coming here to sightsee.

Turning his gaze towards the bottom of this endless ocean, he finally placed his eyes on the domain that'd caused him so much trouble for the past year and a half.

Tehom, The Black Abyss.