PRIMORDIAL VILLAIN WITH A SLAVE HAREM
Chapter 607 - 607: The Exhausted Primordial[The Primordial Entity Quinlan Noir has surpassed the limitations of mortals. His connection with the elements is far deeper and more advanced than any mortal could attain.]
[Ding!]
[Elemental Sovereign is upgrading…]
[Ding!]
[Mythic-rarity class: Avatar of the Elements, unlocked.]
“Haaah…” I exhaled as a mighty wave of exhaustion washed over me. I had spent nearly a whole year mastering the elements on the doomed, dying world of Drakwyn, and I never took a single break while doing so. Accomplishing such maintained longevity was possible because of the temporary veil granted to me by the Soul Records for the duration of the mission, but that didn’t mean my mental strength wasn’t drained by the end. If my body weren’t that of a primordial, I would’ve long since gone mad from mental exhaustion.
I used my [Water Creation & Manipulation] to summon a mirror of fresh water, letting me observe my transformation.
There wasn’t a bodily change as if I’d unlocked a new primordial transformation, but the change was still visible.
Throughout my body, numerous veins pulsed from below my skin with bright colors. It was as if the elements were alive within me, or more accurately, a part of me.
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The Soul Records rudely interrupted my ‘miring session of myself, not caring what I was up to. Whiteness overtook my vision as I was being transported back to the primordial dimension.
“Where is the baby?! I must taste him!!” A furious, feminine shriek welcomed my return.
“Don’t you even dare think of touching Quinnie!” Miri shouted while throwing her spear as if it were a javelin at the sultriest, sluttiest woman I’d ever seen in my life. She looked like a demon thanks to her long, curvy horns, bat-like wings, and heart-shaped tail. Her subrace wasn’t hard to guess… A succubus was getting impaled by a girthy weapon right in front of my eyes, but not in the manner she would’ve preferred, evidenced by her furious screams.
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“I won’t let a monster like you destroy my baby’s Innocence!” Lumi declared before lunging at the impaled slut and cutting her neck open.
Not wanting to step into the fight of these three fierce lionesses, I moved towards Malakar, who was sitting on the sidelines, tiredly watching the battle. Based on his ‘I’m so done with this shit’ expression, the ladies didn’t start this fight recently. Considering that not only were they such OP existences, I couldn’t even wrap my mind around their powers, and they were getting healed by the sealed dimension on repeat, such fights could indeed go on for basically an eternity.
“You’re done, laddy,” Malakar grunted after I plopped down next to him.
“A keen observation, old man.” I nodded affirmatively.
“… Your extremely rude mouth is telling me you didn’t get tortured for a decade this time around, laddy. You’re not crying for your mommies to pamper you for a week straight.”
Completely ignoring his jab, I watched my mommies butcher the demoness on repeat. She was fighting back admirably well, considering it was a 2v1, but I expected a succubus to fight with her charm rather than her limbs… “Old man, why is this woman losing so hard?”
Silence reigned supreme until this ancient fossil finally decided to respond. “Nyxara is one of the strongest primordials, but she’s getting countered right now.”
I scoffed, “You can’t tell me a freaking primordial succubus can’t charm women.”
“Oh? You knew her subrace?” Malakar asked with a raised eyebrow. Seeing I wasn’t willing to reply, he merely shrugged his shoulders and continued, “She can, it’s just that your mothers are… how should I put it gently?” He mused while stroking his bushy white beard.
Settling on the correct term, Malakar turned his head in my direction, and with eyes that told me tales of an amount of exhaustion my meager existence couldn’t even comprehend, he declared, “They’re complete psychopaths, laddy.”
“Huh? They seem pretty normal to me, especially for people who’ve been exiled here for such an absurd amount of time.”
He shook his head dejectedly. “You wouldn’t get it… Nyxara’s demonic powers can easily charm straight women, but Luminara and Mearie are what I would call ‘reproductive purists.’ To them, if they can’t get pregnant, any sort of sexual relationship is entirely meaningless. Nyxara could grant them immense physical pleasure, but as their brains only care about motherhood, which is something Nyxara can’t grant them even outside of this dimension, they are not affected in the slightest.”
“Damn…”
“Yep, laddy. Exactly: damn… I’m one of the strongest primordials when it comes to combat power, stronger than both Luminara and Mearie, but this demoness would give me a lot of trouble still. Honestly, what your mothers are doing is very impressive.”
“You’re telling me you’re as old as Thalorind itself, but you can’t keep your libido in check? Isn’t it about time you learn some restraint? Unlike me, you’re not exactly a baby, old man.”
“Laddy, let’s go have a friendly sparring session, just the two of us. I have an incredible amount of valuable lessons I could impart to the younger generation.”
I would’ve jumped on such an offer if it wasn’t offered right after I insulted him. His ominous tone alone told me I would not learn anything but get executed on repeat.
To that end, I shook my head. “If you bully me, I’ll cry for my mommies.”
“Damned brat… No wonder you’re leveling up so fast. You’re an opportunistic scumbag.”
“Thanks.”
“…” Only a strong grunt sounded as a response.
“Returning to your earlier words about my alleged psycho mommies, I have a question.”
Another grunt told me to ‘shoot.’
“If it was the male version of Nyxara, would they still be immune to getting charmed?”
“You mean Syrion the incubus? Your question is irrelevant, for he is dead. Has been for a very long time.”
“Did the vampire progenitors get to them?” I asked, remembering my mother’s tale of how they conquered an entire continent where the sun wasn’t shining, making it perfect for them.
“No, Nyxara rode him like a bicorn until he died of dehydration.”
“You’re telling me a primordial sex demon died from having too much sex?”
“I am.”
God damn. That’s mental.
I couldn’t help but start rooting for my mommies more than ever.
Of course, as the loyal and adorable son I was, they always had my support. But now that I heard Nyxara screaming incessantly about wanting to fuck a newborn primordial, I couldn’t help but support them stronger than ever.
Go, mommies, go! Keep the crazy bitch away from me.
Something came to mind. “Now that I think about it, with the primordial dude dead, aren’t her children more-or-less paralyzed? Doomed to a life of mediocrity?”
“Yes, the sex demons were doing pretty badly last time I heard. However, assuming Nyxara to be a concerned matriarch would be a grave mistake. She’s an even bigger hedonist than you are, laddy.”
“Aren’t you a hypocrite spouting nothing but bullcrap? According to Luminara, in the earlier days of Thalorind, humanity lived as cavemen because you and that Thyra woman fucked off somewhere and couldn’t be bothered to guide your people.”
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