Chapter 2486: Chapter 1095: Banquet of Desire
"Your Majesty, you must not lose the big for the small, letting this minor issue affect our entire plan," Gaven made his final struggle.
"The one losing the big for the small is you, not me," the Queen of the Succubi responded indifferently, "If you’re not even willing to take this small risk, how can I trust you to venture into Grazte’s territory? The risks there are a thousand, ten thousand times more than this. What right do you have to ask me to bear such a risk with you?"
He had to admit, she indeed had a point.
Unintentionally, he seemed to have overcomplicated matters, constantly magnifying them, turning a small issue into a big one.
Better to open the way than to block it.
Today, he would face this Queen of the Succubi head-on and see if she truly had the ability to take him down.
After making a decision in his heart, Gaven did not immediately undo his High-level Hyper-state Change but instead summoned back the Burning Flames Queen and whispered psychically: "Infuse my soul with power. If she uses a Charming Gaze on me, assist me in breaking it!"
Facing her directly is one thing, but being fully prepared is another.
Although he currently possessed the ability of Flame Immunity, the Soul Infusion from the Burning Flames Queen belonged to the Soul Flame, which could still cause him intense searing pain, penetrating directly into the soul. This would be an effective way to divert his attention.
"Understood!" Without hesitation, the Burning Flames Queen turned into a flame and skillfully drilled into Gaven’s body.
During the previous process of depriving the Revenge Goddess of Divine Power, both sides had left indelible marks on each other.
The mark left by the Burning Flames Queen on Gaven’s body gave him the ability of Flame Immunity.
And the mark Gaven left on the Burning Flames Queen’s body allowed her to grow into a Revenge Demigod.
The two are destined to be inseparable, entwined for eternity.
This was something Gaven had not anticipated at the beginning.
Even if he had anticipated it, he would still have done it.
After all, the other was shaped by his own hands, how could they be separated?
After a slight adjustment, Gaven finally took the initiative to undo his High-level Hyper-state Change. Upon returning to human form, he gained a deeper understanding of the extraordinary allure of the Queen of the Succubi.
Every smile and glance, without any deliberate intention, was soul-stirring and captivating.
Whether it was her gaze or her smile, it seemed to be speaking, silently and imperceptibly conveying temptation to Gaven.
The Queen of the Succubi seemed completely unaware of Gaven’s abnormal state, smiling broadly: "You see, things aren’t as bad as you imagined!
We are allies, I wouldn’t use my Charm Ability on you casually, that would be very short-sighted behavior.
Lord Slaughter Hand’s appearance is much more handsome than I expected, it should be showcased more often."
"Now that you’ve seen what I look like, can we start signing the covenant?!" Gaven’s voice turned deep and hoarse.
The current situation, for him, was simply a torment.
Even though the Queen of the Succubi had not launched a Charming Gaze on him, she relied not purely on Special Ability.
Beyond that, her beauty was also earth-shattering, making people sink into it.
He instinctively wanted to re-activate the High-level Hyper-state Change, but his entire mind seemed to become chaotic, and his originally very familiar Psychic Ability failed to activate.
"Don’t be in a hurry! Defeating the King of the Jackalweres is something worth celebrating!" The Queen of the Succubi leisurely took out a fist-sized castle and tossed it onto the ground.
The castle began to grow larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a real small castle.
The Queen of the Succubi gestured for Gaven to enter: "I’ve prepared a small celebration dance for you, after the dance, we will immediately sign the covenant."
"You’re pushing it!" Gaven growled in anger.
"How is this pushing it?" The Queen of the Succubi looked aggrieved, "I have good intentions, your Lordship is surrounded by a horde of Undead all day, don’t you find it monotonous and dull? Proper relaxation is for better battles!
Rest assured, I’m still counting on you to join hands with me against Grazte. I haven’t even finished protecting you, how could I harm you?"
"Welcome, my lord, please enter," two rows of charming succubi emerged, respectfully greeting Gaven.
These succubi were carefully selected, even among the succubi, they were the top-notch.
Graceful and beautiful, yet none were identical, each having its own distinctive features, and the clothes they wore were varied.
From lavish court dresses, to exquisitely crafted armor, pure white wedding gowns, and some bizarre, extravagant costumes.
But they all had one thing in common.
They were all tailor-made, not only fitting the individuals’ body types but also matching their temperaments, highlighting the most beautiful aspects of them.
Their expressions also seemed to speak, casting a silent invitation to Gaven.
Gaven’s body was much more honest than his mind, despite saying no, his legs had already moved him into the castle.
The interior of the castle was far larger than it appeared from the outside, lavishly decorated, in no way inferior to a palace, draped throughout with light gauze curtains and enchanting succubi figures, perfectly integrated, offering a kind of half-visible beauty.
Inside, a steaming feast had long been prepared, equally sumptuous, featuring both dishes Gaven could name, and those he could not.