Chapter 355
"You must treat me the way you treated Aphrodite; that is my request."
Milia suddenly spoke up.
She worried that Ryan would take the opportunity to retaliate and give her the worst possible experience of pleasure.
"Ha, that's why I say you don't understand humans. Do you think these things can be done however you want? Aphrodite loves me, but what about you? You wanted to kill me. How could I possibly see you the same way she does?"
Ryan didn't stop; his movements remained rough. He pressed his palm down roughly, striking the soft, rebounding surface, clearly feeling the hard, raised points supporting his palm.
Then he began to knead, as if kneading dough, with no restraint; in fact, the force increased.
This prompted Milia to murmur softly.
But she didn't let Ryan stop there.
Because she could feel the signs of pleasure, the restlessness brought on by the gradual increase in body temperature, the sensation of electricity coursing through her body, stimulating every part of her.
Meanwhile, Ryan began to manipulate his other hand. He stretched out his hand and conjured a small bottle out of thin air, from which he poured out a viscous, crystalline liquid.
This is extracted Moonlit Grass Essence, a spiritual material used to aid in rituals, but Ryan's main interest in it was its slippery texture and captivating fragrance.
"What is this?" A look of confusion appeared in Milia's eyes.
Ryan didn't speak, but poured the Moonlit Grass Essence onto Milia's body and then began to spread it evenly with his palms.
After the serum was applied, Milia's fair skin gained a radiant glow and an incredibly smooth feel.
Ryan applied the last bit to himself, then took the risk, clinging to the smooth, silky feel.
Pfft~
As the serum dried slightly over time, Ryan broke through the thin film that had formed on its surface, making a soft cracking sound. Initially thick, it melted as the serum warmed up with his body heat, and the last bit of resistance disappeared completely. Experiencing this ultimate smoothness, Ryan couldn't help but think of a classic product from his previous life—Dove chocolate!
At this moment, just like Dove chocolate melting in the heat, the coffee bar is constantly stirring inside in various ways!
Call!
Call!
Call!
Ryan's breathing became increasingly rapid.
Milia felt the same way; she sensed that familiarity—it was the same feeling she had when she fell in Aphrodite!
No, it should be a feeling even stronger than before!
This blissful relaxation made it almost impossible for her to maintain her physical existence, and her remaining strength quickly dissipated under Ryan's constant toil.
With each maneuver, Milia's power weakened further. Even Ryan himself hadn't anticipated such precise and effective attacks. At this rate... wouldn't he be able to control Milia to death?!
Call!
At this point, Ryan had no time to care about anything else. To be honest, he was somewhat angry, angry that Milia mentioned Aphrodite. Every time he recalled how he felt about Aphrodite at the end of their time in the City of Desire, he felt even more that Milia deserved to die!
Damn it!
The more Ryan thought this way, the more aggressively he manipulated the situation.
But at that moment, Milia suddenly wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, forcefully stopping his movements.
Just as Ryan was filled with doubt, Milia suddenly exerted her strength, pinning Ryan down and looking down at Ryan with the air of a superior, before taking the initiative to attack.
But Ryan wouldn't let her have her way. After exerting force from a subordinate position, he regained control in less than half an hour.
He flipped Milia over and launched an attack from behind.
Rumble rumble rumble~~
The combined power of the divine and the power of chaos collided violently in the ocean of consciousness, and the aftershocks of the collision spread outwards from the inside.
At the same time, on the outskirts of the Western Continent.
Sylvia looked up, surprised at the changes in the sky.
At this moment, the winds and clouds surged, and chaos roared, spreading wildly outward from this center, sweeping across the entire continent!
"What... happened?!"
Sylvia looked at the place where Ryan was cultivating with utter shock.
The latter simply told her to stay there and didn't say anything else.
"Even if Ryan were a god, he couldn't have done this. There's no other way... Could it be that the Creator has appeared?! It must be! He has awakened and is fighting against the Outer Gods who have invaded this world!"
Thinking of this, Sylvia knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and devoutly recited the name of the Creator, praying for blessings.
The same thing happened on other continental plates.
However, due to the surge of Chaos Power, the Chaos Demon that had been rampaging across the continent became incredibly ferocious and began their final counterattack.
The Augustus Empire, the Northern Federation, Arcadia, and other major empires had no choice but to fight back and continuously deploy troops to maintain the stability of the empires. Fortunately, the Southern Continent had been completely taken over by the Primal Church, and Adele, as the nominal leader, immediately ordered support to other places.
The Gate of Janus, the Hand of Darkness, and the City of Desire all began to move simultaneously.
The entire continent has entered the darkest hour of this era!
The three top -Eighth Tier -order powerhouses, Witch K, Aurelia, and Rosalin, traveled to every corner of the continent, searching for a way to break the deadlock. They had no idea what had happened.
The chaos continued for another two weeks.
Everything suddenly stopped, as if without any warning.
At this moment, the turmoil of the world's Magic Power gradually subsided, and the Chaos Power began to dissipate little by little. The soldiers and Supernatural Being who were caught up in the fierce battle were surprised to find that the Chaos Demon was rapidly weakening.
"Has the fighting... stopped?"
On the mountaintop, Sylvia, who had been kneeling there without moving, raised her head and murmured something.
If chaos is receding, doesn't that mean the Creator has won?
On the other side.
The sea of consciousness.
Ryan looked at the gradually fading Milia beneath him, his eyes flickering with a complex expression, before finally speaking, "You're going to disappear."
He remained in a half-kneeling position, his lower legs supporting his body, his back straight, while Milia knelt, her hands supporting her on the ground.
At this point, her body had reached the stage of complete collapse, flickering between light and darkness, and extremely unstable.
"Yes, I feel it... the end is coming. The inevitable end of everything in the universe, the end, I will go to His realm."
There was no emotional fluctuation in Milia's tone; there was no lingering attachment, no pain, but rather a hint of pleasure.
"Thank you for fulfilling my last wish... There's still time left, let's continue."
There was nothing left to hold me back.
But I'm different.
Ryan, thinking to himself, quickened his pace.
Finally, under a powerful attack, Milia's body shattered completely, disintegrating into countless starlight.
Ryan looked at the starlight, reached out and summoned several beams of light into his hand. He sensed a familiar aura emanating from these points of light.
These were the conditions promised by Milia, belonging to the spiritual essence of the Old Gods.
Afterwards, Ryan will nurture these spiritualities within the Misty Space until they possess enough power to allow the Old Gods to be reborn.
"Phew! It's over."
Ryan exhaled, a strange expression suddenly appearing on his face. Had he... killed the final boss?
"What a strange request, but it makes sense. Chaos Being have no human emotions. They walk through the universe, on the widest paths, with the sole goal of becoming stronger and becoming the highest beings on those paths."
The model for the creation of the Faith Path on the Rhea Continent comes from this universe. However, those who walk on the path created by Ryan are different from the Chaos Being; they possess the seven emotions and six desires.
While desire can lead to depravity and loss, the world would be far too boring without it.
"It's time to go back."
Ryan left the consciousness space and saw Doro, who had returned to her fairy form.
"Master, you did it!" Doro flew to his side, swaying happily.
Ryan chuckled. "Thanks to you."
"No, it's because Master is exceptionally talented... However, Master, during the time you were fighting against Chaos, the Rhea Continent has been riddled with holes by the Chaos Power."
"I know, but don't worry, my strength has been fully restored."
Ryan waved his hand, and divine power surged into the starry sky, flowing into the nine Faith Path.
Then, the power spread through these channels and merged into every corner of the Rhea Continent.
With the blessing of the power of creation, the damaged areas were quickly repaired.
However, Ryan only repaired the Rhea Continent, maintaining the external barrier and eliminating the Chaos Power. He did not resurrect those who died in battle, nor did he repair the damaged territory.
This is a calamity that belongs to humanity itself, and as the Creation God, he will not interfere excessively with these matters in the future.
Once the repairs were complete, Ryan left the Misty Space.
"Ryan?"
Sylvia, who had been waiting, stood up and asked hopefully, "Did you see the Creator? He... won?"
Ryan smiled faintly, "Of course we won. From now on, there will be no more Chaos Power on the continent."
"Then can I...?"
"Don't worry, Sylvia. The Creator has just gone through a fierce battle and needs time to recover. When the time is right, I will tell Him about your situation."
Although Sylvia was somewhat annoyed, there was nothing she could do about Ryan's words.
Most importantly, she can't beat Ryan.
"Fine, I'll just keep going. At least I'm a servant of God..." Sylvia thought to herself, trying to console herself.
For the next month, Ryan devoted all his energy to the restoration of the Faith Path.
The spiritual essence of the Old Gods has been nurtured in the Misty Space, but he doesn't know when it will come back to life. As for the gods he trusts, Ryan has already selected suitable candidates from among the Alts to inherit their divine positions.
The Rhea Continent is now a truly monolithic entity; even if an enemy like Milia were to invade, it would be impossible for them to cause any harm.
"The significance of this Misty Space is far greater than I imagined. Perhaps in less than a century, the civilization of the Rhea Continent will be able to advance to a new level. At that time, I might even be able to find more celestial bodies and create worlds in the same way to enhance my strength."
The Augustus Empire.
Inside the castle.
Ryan sat cross-legged on the bed, sighing inwardly.
He has not yet fully unearthed the mysteries of the Misty Space. Currently, he only knows that he can use spatial mapping to enhance his own strength, and that the appearance of the Alts is another application of creation mapping.
This part of his ability involves the biggest secret of the Misty Space, which he doesn't have much of a clue about yet and can only gradually gain a deeper understanding of.
"Hmm, to better understand the Misty Space, I need to deepen my understanding of the Alts account..."
He waved his hand, opening Space Rift.
After a while, under his command, the Alts gathered from all over the world.
Lin Qi, Shally, Vainay, Ina, Motis...
Looking at his beautiful and lovely wives in front of him, Ryan was immediately in a great mood.
Who cares what the future holds, I want Cao Pi right now!!!
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