The Damned Demon

475 Power Of The Immortal Rod

Asher sat naked in the middle of the meadow, his face flushed a deep red.

His fingers trembled, not from lust but from concentration, as he attempted to carve the intricate runes into his mana circuit. Naida, equally naked and exquisite, sat atop him, her body a vision of sensuality as her figure danced up and down on his thick, hot member. Her cheeks were flushed as red as a berry, her head tossed back, long ruby red hair cascading down her bare shoulders, as she rode Asher with passionate, deliberate strokes.

Asher's grip on her hips tightened as he focused on the delicate task at hand. The Tome of the Forbidden Nightmare Sword had been clear, the power he sought lay within the depths of this bizarre ritual. Apparently, to gain the power of this forbidden tome, one needed to carve the runes into their mana circuit while having sex with a woman of similar power or more. Asher couldn't believe how much more ridiculous this grimoire could be since how the hell was a man supposed to concentrate on carving runes, a very delicate, sensitive process while having sex?

The sensation of Naida's warm, wet pussy enveloping him was almost too much to bear, but the pain of carving the runes into his manhood was even more distracting. His face contorted in a mask of concentration and discomfort, beads of sweat forming on his brow. He felt like his cock was being sliced into pieces with each passing second to the point he feared whether he was really going to lose it. Each of the runes he carved was so powerful that they threatened to obliterate not only the mana circuit but the veins and flesh of his cock.

The runes that were similar in power was contained in the Tome of the Fallen Souls. But even that was an Immortal Grade grimoire.

Naida looked up at him with concern, her hips stalling momentarily, "You can do it, Asher. Just focus on the feeling inside me. Don't let the pain get to you," she cooed, her voice soothing and encouraging.

Her words were like a soothing wind to his mind, and he began to redirect some of his focus to the cold warmth of her pussy enveloping his cock, bathing it with her love and the simmering heat threatening to spill out and flood her cave.

Yet he couldn't maintain that focus for too long as the pain continued to stab into his cock. Asher grunted, gritting his teeth as he redoubled his efforts. The runes were so close to being complete that he could almost taste it. Naida resumed her ministrations, her hips resuming their sensual rhythm.

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But the closer he got, the more he realized how dangerous and painful they were. He didn't even know if he could get to the last one.

The pain was excruciating, his fingers trembling as they etched the final strokes into his sensitive flesh. The sensation was unlike anything he'd ever felt, both agonizing and arousing. He groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily, sending his demonic member even deeper inside her.

Naida's eyes widened, her own pleasure momentarily forgotten as she felt his shaft throb and swell within her, stretching her walls further. She gasped, her moan of surprise echoing. The sight of his engorged member, glowing with a dark green light, only heightened her arousal.

"You are close, Asher. Haan~ It's almost over, Ahhng~" Naida gasped as she encouraged him even more upon seeing that he was so close to getting it over with.

"No…I…I…Ahhg!" Asher gasped in agonizing pain as he was struggling to finish the final strokes, feeling as if his cock was about to explode.

Just as Asher thought he had hit his limit, something shifted within him. A sudden surge of energy coursed through his veins, setting every cell alight with an intensity that transcended physical sensations. It was as if time itself slowed down, giving him the clarity he desperately needed.

In this heightened state of awareness, he became acutely conscious of not just his own existence but also of Naida's presence beside him. He could hear her heartbeat, feel the sensations she was feeling, and feel the overflowing love she had for him, which was deeper than he had ever expected. He had no idea she loved him this much.

In this small, illusory world, the sun was still shining brightly as ever without the slightest change in the last 12 hours, even though on the outside, night had long passed, and it was already morning.

In these 12 hours, nestled amidst a breathtaking garden of ethereal roses, two naked forms were engaged in a passionate tryst without rest.

And now their naked figures lay intertwined on the soft, fragrant ground, and the very air still seemed to hum with the vestiges of their intense passion. The woman lay spent and delirious, as though every ounce of her energy had been siphoned away. Her body glistened with a sheen of sweat, her bright red eyes hazy with the aftermath of ecstasy. The man, however, reclined beside her, his muscular frame brimming with vigor, and his thick, engorged manhood standing proudly erect with dark green veins ominously glowing over it.

It was as if it wasn't satisfied yet after making the woman climax a couple dozen times while pouring its hot milk into her every single time she came. If not for him and Naida occasionally taking turns to clean up, she would have been swimming in a pool of his thick, hot milk.

"You...You really had to take things this far to get back at me for losing to me during our first time?" Naida managed to say between labored breaths, her weak smile tinged with both exhaustion and amusement.

Asher's hand caressed her shapely, bare back with tenderness, his charming grin unwavering, "I told you, I always keep my promises. Even if I fail, I will always have my victory, sooner or later."

Naida chuckled softly, her smile tinged with satisfaction, "Now... I'm confident that if Esther had any inkling of what was in store for her, she would be deeply regretting signing that contract…more than anything in her life."

Asher's eyes gleamed, though they narrowed as he looked at the new passive ability, skill, and talent he had obtained.

Passive Ability : [ Ominous Allure - Thine tainted form, now infused with the very essence of the Forbidden Rod, exudes an irresistible aura of hellish charm. Both demonic and radiant beauties alike shall find themselves inexorably drawn to thee, their gaze transfixed by the corruptive yet forbidden power that pulses through thy veins. The more they stare, the more susceptible they become to thy unholy charms ]

Talent : [ Nightmare Embrace - Thine unholy embrace shall leave the purest of maidens shuddering with soul-melting ecstasy. Upon dealing a 'critical strike', thou shalt drain 5% of your stats from theirs, imbuing your immortal rod with extra power and fueling their carnal desires (0/25) ]

Skill : [ Nightmare Surge - Channel the tainted power within thy Nightmare Sword, unleashing a torrent of forbidden energy. Thou may store up to 100% of thy STR and DEX as extra power, which thou can unleash at thy discretion. The more power thou unleashes at once, the more dangerous the side effects shall be (0/35) (Cost: 750 MP/HP per 1%) (Cooldown: 10 minutes) (Cast time: 1 second per 1%) (0/25) ]

Asher blinked in disbelief, surprised by how ridiculously powerful the abilities were. But...what kind of side effects were they talking about?

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