Chapter 489: Uriel’s Propaganda
Present era.
Exalon’s extra massive black pyramid.
Inside the luxury suite on a particular level.
"Aaaah!"
"Oooh!
"Mhm!
"Haaa!"
"Thank you Kael! Aaaargh!"
"Oh yes!"
Out of the many rooms of this particular suite, something erotic and seductive was going on in one of the rooms.
Inside this room, the air was filled with the aroma of sex and other strange liquids.
The floppy ploppy sound of wet flesh smacking against another wet flesh echoed out in the room.
That was then also mixed together with the loud moans and occasional grunts from the intertwined entities at the corner of the room on top of their pillow bed.
The ceiling lights were bright and well-lit, casting strong illumination on the figures below.
The two intertwined figures currently engaging in sexual intercourse were none other than Kael and Katari.
Katari was lying on her back in her humanoid form. Her head and eyes faced the ceiling as her legs were spread to the sides so that Kael could do what he was doing.
Kael, positioned above Katari, held her legs by the spot under her knees. He held one leg in one hand while thrusting deep into Katari’s vagina.
He pulled his waist out then pushed in again, his rod casually parting the fleshy walls that wrapped tightly around the length.
Every thrust was followed by a loud moan from Katari. Here, under the shadow of Kael, she could not maintain that distant and detached expression.
Kael kept on taking her to new heights of pleasure, his rod digging deep into every corner of her insides.
Her legs shook as she went into orgasm again, staining Kael’s pelvis with her liquid.
As Kael kept penetrating her, Katari’s body moved erratically with every pound. Her naked breasts jiggled like balloons, tempting Kael to hold them.
And he did. He let go of one of Katari’s legs and reached out to fondle one of her breasts. He squeezed and massaged without care.
Katari bit her lower lip as she moaned loudly again. Her black hair was scattered around. Some strands were wet and sticking to her face while the majority were just scattered all around her head.
Kael then started squeezing her nipples, pulling and twisting all the sensitive spots.
"Aaaah, Kael!!!"
"YES!"
"I love you, Kael, Mnnnnmh!"
A few hours later, Kael reached his climax. He gave one final pound, striking his penis deeper into her vagina and releasing his hot semen into Katari.
Kael pulled out, allowing sperm liquid to pour out of her hole.
Katari lay there, tired and sore, even though Kael was the one who did most of the work.
Now that she was tier 5, Kael could express more strength during his sexual intercourse with her.
This just meant that Katari could be worn down much faster too.
At least, she was enjoying it.
Kael, not even tired at all, sat on the edge of the pillow bed as scorching orange flames revolved around his body, burning away all the nastiness.
He didn’t have water powers anymore for the time being so he used magic runes to clean himself before commanding his clothes to appear over his body again.
He thought.
While having sex, he had dived into the memories of one of the Primordial Lions.
Kael was now at a level where he didn’t need to close his eyes or stay still for him to digest the memories.
He had some of it while having sex and the memories were cleanly integrated into his mind.
Kael had merely been browsing, deciding to take a break from Noel and check those that came before disaster Derylia.
He was looking for any clue that could help him increase his powers, so he settled for Jin’s memories.
He was very interested in Jin’s way of life as well as the mysteries revolving around that black gauntlet that he had in place of his leg paw or hand.
Up till now, no one had found that gauntlet, and if any had done so, they probably didn’t tell anyone about it.
Kael had browsed through and pushed to the final moments of Jin’s life. If he were to find a clue on where the gauntlet was, it should be there.
That was how Kael learned some unexpected information. It was also his first time seeing a celestial lion.
’So, one of Jin’s children was actually a celestial lion. Did that mean he had a celestial consort?’ Kael asked himself.
Out of the three forbidden lionheart types, none had shown themselves for a long time. They were most probably hiding or sealed especially with how enigmatic they could be.
Kael literally saw a grown lion like Uriel cry just because he was going to miss his father. He had not even seen a spirit lion cry like that before, despite how emotional they could be. Emotional control and management also came with their spirit package.
If it were a cub, like Alyrat, then it would be understandable.
The only other time Kael had seen lions cry was when they felt despair and could not do anything else to save themselves.
But never had he seen them burst into tears at a farewell meeting.
He saw Uriel crying. It was a strange thing, it was also a minor detail that most wouldn’t notice.
Kael also found out that Jin had not actually died in battle like most said he did.
He had actually committed suicide as he approached the end of his lifespan. He had said it himself, Jin had become so strong that the very idea of him dying from a fight would seem incredibly absurd to the ancient lions of that time.
Indeed, who had the balls to claim that they had killed him?
That Jin died in battle was just clever propaganda on Uriel’s part. He didn’t want others to find out that his father had died from suicide so he framed it.
This way, Jin’s legend stuck harder and left people wondering what kind of battle had been embroiled in to have died from it.
It was all a hoax.
Jin had mentioned something that stunned Kael.
’Even immortals fear my strike...’
That was a bold, very very bold, statement.
However, Kael had no way to confirm. After all, Ibadon was an immortal and he was responsible for Noel’s death who was far more powerful than Jin when he died.
Kael was starting to lean into the idea that not all immortals were as overpowered as Ibadon.
Without enough information, nothing would add up.
Kael digested the memories, listening to Jin’s words over and over again in his mind.
It was destined that he would never be able to surpass tier 7, so he instead paved the way for future Primordials.
Kael was confused. What had caused Jin to not be able to evolve beyond tier 7? As far as he was concerned, there was no limit on any Primordial to reach that level.
Or were they?
Alan and Noel had both reached the immortal tier.
’Wait? If other races had immortal Primordials, why aren’t they still alive right now?
Did they just...die?’
Kael couldn’t wrap his head around it and had to wait until he had more information on the matter.
At least, now he knew that the Gauntlet was not in heaven. If it were actually in heaven, then it must have been brought back by someone who found Jin’s tomb world.
It had been a long time since Jin’s era, many things could have happened during that time. It was not far-fetched to expect that someone else had found it long ago.
The Gauntlet could be anywhere currently, he didn’t know where to start looking.
’You paved a way for the future Primordials?’ Kael asked and smirked in his mind.
He wondered how Jin would feel if he were alive and found out about Derylia.
It was somewhat sad, all the work he had done, all the blood he had shed, all the effort he had put into raising the lions as much as possible.
It was almost like he did it for nothing.
Jin had killed more lions than he had killed any other race, and he didn’t do so happily. He took it as his duty to weed out the weaklings so that the strong could grow.
Jin took natural selection into his own hands, accelerating the process in the most brutal ways.
If what Jin had imagined for the future had come true, Kael would most likely never have been born.
Noel would have been the last Primordial Lion for a long time, he would have achieved universal dominion.
Jin’s efforts would not have gone to waste.
But that’s not what happened unfortunately, and Kael was here to fix the things he didn’t break.
Jin’s efforts were not completely in vain though as the lions still maintained that culture of worshiping the strong and despising the weak.
Just that it wasn’t as brutal as Jin’s era.
While Kael was thinking, a ding went off in his mind.
...
Exalon: You have visitors.
Kael: Who?
Exalon: Alora and members of the Cosmic Research Coalition.