Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

However, at this moment, her spiritual intuition was suddenly triggered - Elstin immediately realized through a vague connection that this was Allen returning to the Soma Empire.

The connection that Allen used to control Elsteen, which had been disconnected for a long time, was reconnected, but because the incident happened suddenly, Elsteen was caught off guard and obvious fluctuations of spiritual power spread out.

Before she could react, she saw Carol, dressed in a simple robe, suddenly appear in the middle of the empty room. She stared at Elstin, who was showing shock and astonishment with her dark eyes.

Then the figure was erased again, but it followed the spiritual fluctuations and moved forward.

On the other side, Allen, who had just set foot on the land of the Soma Empire, had not had time to do anything when suddenly the expressions of Inoda and Lolia beside him became serious.

The next moment, Carol's figure appeared in front of everyone - even though Allen did not know the person in front of him, his calm expression was enough to show that he was an angel-level strongman.

Carol was actually a little surprised: He didn’t want to expose himself so quickly, but the serious aura of the Grey Mist Goddess’s corruption on Allen was too obvious. What shocked Carol even more was that this witch path demigod who was obviously only at the third level actually had two extraordinary people at the second level like him beside him.

It is usually difficult for even the Orthodox Church to put together a lineup of two angel-level transcendents and three demigods. Even Carol failed to restrain her mind for a moment, and her secret state inevitably leaked a trace of fluctuation, causing Lolia and Inoda to discover her whereabouts.

However, Carol did not seem too flustered even when facing two angel-level extraordinary beings of the same level, although he did not know that these two angels would not actually oppose him. Carol just stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and another beautiful figure stood side by side with him.

The beautiful figure was a young black-haired woman wearing a simple white dress. She had a beautiful appearance, but there was no expression on her pretty face. Her black eyes were dark and deep, but lacked spirituality. She looked like a beautiful woman who was in a trance.

However, facing this, Loria's expression became more serious. She knew very well that this seemingly ordinary woman was actually the Level 0 Seal of the Church of Joy: 12- Secret Angel, a living angel.

But the most important thing is: He can serve as a vessel for the goddess of joy to descend!

During the Burning Moon incident in the Witch Era, the Goddess of Joy descended from the sky and took away the culprit of the Burning Moon, the demigod of the Witch Cult, Minalis, the "Owl of Death".

However, after thinking this through, Lolita felt relieved. If the goddess came in person, these problems would be easier to solve. As a true god at the quasi-old level, even the real old Grey Mist Goddess who had lost her power did not dare to confront her head-on, not to mention the pollution from the Grey Mist Goddess on them. Wouldn't there be hope for liberation this way?

On the other side, although Inotaide did not understand as clearly as Lolia, she also recognized Carol, the angel under the seat of the Goddess of Pleasure. She wanted to understand the key point when the Church of Pleasure officially intervened in the matter. Inotaide and Lolia looked at each other lightly, and they instantly understood each other and stopped their actions tacitly.

Seeing that the two angels beside him were not doing their job well, Allen suddenly became anxious. Although he was not sure what kind of enemy he was facing, he should not forget that he was already Sequence Three of the Witch Path, and his ability to sense malicious intent was already very strong.

Even in the last crisis when we were chased by the angels of this path, even though the foreseeable danger was suppressed, it still played a little role.

However, facing the two beautiful and plain-dressed women in front of him, his perception was still calm as if nothing had happened.

Considering that these two came unexpectedly and were obviously at the angel level, they definitely did not come just to chat. This only proved that their power was completely beyond the scope of what he could perceive.

In fact, this is indeed the case - how could a mere demigod-level danger foresight have any effect on a quasi-old-level goddess of pleasure?

Before Allen gave the order to let Tina delay for him for even a second, the Secret Angel's deep eyes, which originally lacked spirituality, suddenly became lively.

That expressionless beautiful face also revealed a beautiful smile - even though this descendant of the pure elves from the ancient times could not be considered a peerless beauty who could astonish people with her looks, but when she smiled slightly, even Allen, who was on the opposite side and had seen and even tamed countless beauties, was still stunned by this gentle smile and looked dazed.

Chapter 175: Angel Disqualified

This is exactly the body into which the goddess of joy, Ilerati, has inhabited her consciousness.

The goddess of joy gently raised one hand and made an elegant "wiping" gesture. Allen was like being rubbed by an eraser, without any ability to resist, and his figure was erased from reality bit by bit.

Faced with this result, no one present was surprised at all.

However, the smile on the corners of the goddess' mouth soon faded. Instead, she frowned slightly and looked at Carol beside her with a little doubt, and asked:

"Carol, have you felt anything wrong recently?"

Carol's originally calm expression suddenly turned into a surprised expression. Obviously, he did not expect that the first sentence the goddess said would be to inquire about his condition. However, he quickly replied respectfully: "No, goddess, I don't feel anything unusual."

Hearing such an answer, the Goddess of Joy was obviously not satisfied, but did not continue to ask questions. Instead, she took the initiative to step forward and stretched out her hands to untie the bark belt around Carol's waist.

Although he was obviously caught off guard by the goddess's actions, he still obediently let the goddess do it.

After untying Carol's belt, Ilerati did not stop, but continued to peel off her clothes - now even Lolia, Inoda and others were a little stunned, but the next moment, they clearly realized that something was wrong.

Ms. Carol, the leader of the ascetics, always dressed simply in a simple robe, without shoes or socks, and barefoot. Under her simple robe, she wore a set of sexy black gauze underwear that was extremely revealing and did not suit her style.

In fact...it's more like a pure pleasure toy than underwear.

The bold design, whether it is the bra or the black lace hollow part, is all hollowed out with patterns and an open crotch design. In addition to highlighting the perfect breast shape and the sacred vessel, the mountains and sacred vessel patterns that should be covered are completely exposed. The light black lace decoration highlights a reluctant but welcoming attitude.

Not to mention others, even Carol herself was stunned. Before she could even show the slight shyness she had felt when the goddess undressed her clothes, her face was filled with astonishment. It was obvious that she herself didn't know when she had put on such shameless clothes.

It was not until she saw it with her own eyes, looking down at the half-curve of her chest exposed by her underwear, which had been rubbing against her simple linen outer garment for a long time and had turned slightly red, that Carol belatedly felt a strange feeling in her body.

Then it flowed out uncontrollably like a flood that had been opened, causing her to ignore the goddess in front of her, a slight moan escaped from the corner of her mouth, and her legs couldn't help but move closer together.

This calm and collected angel lady was actually like a wanton whore. She couldn't stop the holy water from leaking out just by slightly bringing her legs together, and this was in front of her most beloved goddess!

Seeing Carol making such an unusual and inappropriate expression, everyone immediately understood the seriousness of the situation. This was the spokesperson of the Goddess of Pleasure, who stood at the top of the Orthodox Church and could directly receive oracles. Yet, she had her mind twisted without her realizing it and even the Goddess of Pleasure didn't notice anything unusual. This was simply unbelievable!

The Goddess of Joy immediately turned around with a serious face and asked Lolia and Inoda. After losing the restraint of Allen, the direct source of pollution, the secret barrier that Ilerati had silently set up was enough to suppress the pollution in their bodies from the Goddess of Gray Mist.

Although it has not been eradicated yet, but in the realm of joy, this little pollution naturally cannot cause any waves. Even Tina, whose mind has been polluted and completely distorted by the Gray Mist Goddess, is now gradually recovering her original normal outlook on life.

However, it seems that what she had done before had caused a great mental shock to Tina, and she had no idea how to deal with it.

In this situation, Lolia and the others had no intention of covering for Allen. Instead, they told him everything they had done in the southern continent in detail. Tina also supplemented the details of earlier events. After a brief conversation, Ilerati had completely understood the layout that Allen had made under the instruction of the Gray Mist Goddess.

Moreover, since the Goddess of Joy and the Goddess of Gray Mist had fought more than once outside the Kingdom of God before, combined with his own experience, Ilerati quickly deduced the plan and purpose of the Goddess of Gray Mist.

The goddess' beautiful face suddenly revealed a trace of anxiety. She said to herself that something was wrong. Without having time to explain more matters, she hurriedly concealed herself and left, leaving Carol and the others looking at each other in bewilderment.

However, not long after, the secret angel landed back beside the crowd. After the goddess spoke a few words to Carol and others, she stopped the descent and her consciousness returned to the kingdom of God.

In the starry sky outside the mortal world, the kingdom of the goddess of joy is called the Dark Moon Kingdom. The entire kingdom is covered with moon grass and everlasting sleep flowers, and the goddess lives in a Gothic palace in the center of the kingdom.

The palace is dull in color but has exquisite and gorgeous details. The dome, walls and columns inside are shining with dots of light, interweaving into a quiet starry sky. It is magnificent and worthy of its title as the kingdom of God.

But now the goddess of joy was not in the mood to gaze at the scenery quietly as usual. She was thinking quietly. After realizing that her anchor was shaken, Ilerati's consciousness returned to her body and she immediately discovered the problem.

The appearance of the goddess of joy is also like that of a god, not like a mortal being. She is dressed in a classic black dress. The clothes are layered but not complicated, and are inlaid with stars, like the deep night.

The area around her body was a little blurry, as if in a dream, with ripples spreading outward, and her face seemed to be covered with layers of gauze, making her features unclear, but still unable to conceal her extraordinary beauty.

In the past, Ilerati didn't care about the swelling of her breasts, but now, looking closely, she can clearly feel that the clothes that originally fit her chest perfectly are now obviously a little restrictive.

The soft and tender mountains seemed to have nowhere to go, filling up the lapels of my clothes.

In her own kingdom of God, Ilerati naturally had no scruples. She simply raised her hand lightly and opened the collar of her shirt, letting the shyness escape from the restraint.

Although the goddess of joy no longer cares about her figure, she certainly has a clear understanding of her body.

Although the style of her classical dress was very conservative, her figure was already perfect, and the beautiful white mountains on her chest could be said to be the perfect embodiment of so-called motherhood.

Its size and shape are so perfect that one cannot bear to desecrate it.

Even if it is revealed without any cover, this work of art given by God will only make people appreciate it from the bottom of their hearts, and reawaken the most original desire for maternal love, without giving rise to any dissolute and mean thoughts.

Chapter 176: The Path to Divine Power of the Goddess of Pleasure

But now it is completely different. The originally perfect breasts have now exaggeratedly expanded by several cup sizes.

Although the shape is still straight, the luster it contains is extremely attractive. The overly mature and full mountains seem to be elastic and tempting people to climb. Just breathing will cause them to tremble slightly.

The originally reserved and small pearls spread outward like drunken wine, with the bright red dots on top of the snow-white outlines attracting the eye like a finishing touch.

The towering, eye-catching, and upright cherry-like crimson pearl core in the center of the halo is even more unyielding, firmly demonstrating its presence.

Although this pair of mountains can still be called perfect, they have become completely different from the previous exquisite works of art. Now, her mountains can easily arouse everyone's most primitive desire for control over pearls. Even a woman cannot resist its alluring charm.

Ilerati held her lower body with both hands and measured it gently twice, feeling the heavy weight. She had to admit that in her momentary negligence, her anchor point had been shaken to such an extent that the impact had begun to change herself. If it were not for this accident, she would not even have noticed it.

The goddess of pleasure also had a glimmer of understanding. Perhaps it was because she was unknowingly polluted that led to Carol's secret pollution.

Naturally, Carol would not resist everything he did. However, due to his own fault, such a strong ascetic monk like Carol turned into a wanton woman wearing sexy lingerie without knowing it. Compared with the impact on himself, Ilerati felt more guilty and sad about it.

But this is not the most serious problem.

What frightened the Goddess of Pleasure the most, even to the point of terror, was the tribute now stored in her palace.

The process of chanting the honorific name, arranging the ceremony and offering tributes to the gods is knowledge that all believers know, but generally speaking, the gods will not actually hand over tributes and will only respond in certain specific circumstances or when there is a need.

Just like before, Ilerati sensed that a large number of believers offered her tributes of large amounts of liquid poured into exquisite containers, which made her puzzled and she paid a little attention to it, and finally discovered the erosion of the Gray Mist Goddess.

Of course, looking back now, this step actually meant that she had stepped into the trap of the Grey Mist Goddess, but what Ilerati had not expected was that, in her own impression, after she dealt with this matter and focused on confronting the Grey Mist Goddess, it should have been over afterwards.

But today, after learning everything and returning to God's Kingdom to examine herself, she discovered a sense of disharmony and realized how outrageous she had done.

In the originally quiet palace hall, there were exquisite containers one after another, from delicate glass goblets to metal basins inlaid with gems, and even wine barrels in the corners.

Without exception, they were originally filled with various liquids from males, not limited to humans, but even holy water from pure girls, pool water from prostitutes, mothers' colostrum and other liquid tributes.

Ilerati did not respond at all to the impression that sacrifice would gather them into the Kingdom of God.

What made her speechless the most was that these containers that were originally filled with various liquids were now empty of half of the liquids belonging to the girl.

As for where they went... Ilerati glanced at the table next to her and saw the holy water of a pure girl still remaining in the exquisitely crafted metal cup used as tea. Even with her temperament and experience, she couldn't help but feel a blackout in front of her eyes, as if she felt the feeling of high blood pressure again after a thousand years.

Thinking of this, Ilerati took several deep breaths to calm herself down. As her chest rose and fell, the white and playful skin on her chest showed her presence.

She stretched out her hand and wiped it lightly across her chest. The clothes that were already a little tight separated themselves and weaved themselves again, soon turning into black gauze again and wrapping up her snow-capped mountains.

After tidying up her appearance, the Goddess of Joy regained her original cold and noble expression, and calmed down. After all, "She" was already a true god who was preparing to be promoted to the quasi-Old One level.

For an ancient being that has survived from the Witch Era to the present day, these things cannot really shake His mind.

To be honest, thousands of years ago when he was a servant god of the Witch Emperor of Destruction and still the Dark Moon Goddess, he had already completely abandoned his so-called sense of shame.

As a human who was revived from the King's Soul, but awakened in the body of a witch, Ilerati had experienced many things that were difficult for outsiders to explain...

As one of the dominant races at the beginning of the Witch Era, the values ​​of the witches were naturally completely different from those of humans. In that chaotic era, there could be no so-called moral standards. Instead, the vassals had to meet the standards of the witches.

But for Ilerati, those concepts that were so common to witches were pure torture. From today's perspective, the so-called pleasure that violated moral standards and the forbidden love were not even worth mentioning at that time. There were countless things that truly made her feel terrified and desperate.

During the initial period, Ilerati's mind collapsed countless times.

But Ilerati is, after all, a descendant of the royal family from an ancient kingdom. Perhaps it is due to her personality, or perhaps she is protected by something else.

In short, not only did she endure it all, she even accepted and took advantage of it all. Not only did she become the Dark Moon Goddess by relying on her own efforts and strategies, she also used all her advantages to the greatest extent possible to gain the trust of the messenger of the end - the Witch Emperor. In the process, the sacrifice of her body was not even the price.

It was also because of this that he planned and induced the fall of the Witch Emperor, and even the gradual decline of the witch clan was inseparable from his help.

After the Witch Emperor was dragged away to be buried with the vampire ancestor Lalanis, it was Ilerati who took back her power. After she ascended to the throne and became the goddess of joy, she helped the resurrected Lalanis to imitate the goddess of war, Corel. The details are naturally obvious.

However, after becoming a true god, the Goddess of Joy possessed absolute power and no longer had to pay any extra price.

With his intelligence and planning that are considered to be top-notch even among the gods, he went through the Witch Era and the Mechanical Era, participated in them to seize interests, and gained more power step by step.

Finally, he launched a war between gods not long ago and joined forces with the Goddess of Flowers to cause the fall of the Goddess of War. He became a quasi-Old One and was even preparing to be promoted to Old One. This was enough to prove his success.

Of course, maintaining the lofty posture of the goddess of pleasure on the surface does not mean that Ilerati really attaches great importance to the so-called inviolable dignity of God.

In fact, if being a bed slave to the Goddess of War for a thousand years could avoid the war between gods and ensure the certainty of seizing her power, Ilerati would do so without hesitation.

Although the Goddess of Joy is not stingy in treating others gently and offering support and blessings to those She favors, She is still very decisive by nature. Ilerati's decisions are not always correct, but She always makes the most correct choice.

Chapter 177: The Goddess's Body Out of Control

During the Witch Kingdom period, he abandoned the Witch Emperor, causing her death. After the seven daughters of the Witch Emperor died in the battle for the throne, he immediately turned to support the four great nobles in dividing the Northern Continent. All of these actions showed some clues.

Ultimately, the seven orthodox gods of the Northern Continent are the ultimate winners, not the good guys.

But at least, for the true gods, the outer gods from the starry sky are irreconcilable existences.

As for the Goddess of Pleasure, one of the Outer Gods who is directly hostile to Her and has an irreconcilable conflict with Her is the Old Fallen Goddess, one of the Three Pillars.

Although the Goddess of Pleasure has returned the authority of dreams to the Fallen Goddess, Her symbolic planet in mysticism is still the Dark Moon, which is in direct conflict with the Fallen Goddess who occupied the Dark Moon and transformed into the Original Moon. Not to mention that part of the authority of dreams that the Fallen Goddess lost before is still in the hands of the Goddess of Pleasure. The two have fought countless times in the astral realm for this.

On this basis, the Gray Mist Goddess, one of the most powerful Outer Gods in the entire universe who was also directly conceived and created by the Original, also holds partial authority over dreams and has been secretly involved in it.

However, although they are both Outer Gods who intend to erode reality, there seems to be some connection between the Fallen Goddess and the Gray Mist Goddess.

And it was obvious that they were not friendly. In fact, there were more conflicts between the Gray Mist Goddess and the Fallen Goddess outside the Astral Realm.

But now, the goddess of joy found that she had been polluted without knowing when. After looking at herself again, she immediately found out the problem with herself. It was obvious that the goddess of fall and the goddess of gray fog had finally reached a consensus on how to deal with her.

This was not good news for Him.

Fortunately, he learned the news in advance and guessed the plan of the Gray Mist Goddess, which gave him a precious opportunity to break the deadlock.

After sitting silently in the kingdom of God for a long time, the goddess of joy closed her dark and deep eyes again and sank into consciousness.

On the other side, the Sealed Object 0-12, who originally had a beautiful appearance and dull eyes, woke up again. The consciousness of the Goddess of Joy once again occupied this perfect body and entered a secret space that belonged to her alone.

Among them, the Gray Mist Goddess's favored one, Sequence 3 Abyss Fire Allen, was being held in solitary confinement.

However, what was unexpected was that in the dark heaven covered with star grass and everlasting sleeping flowers, the goddess of joy who had been conscious and sitting peacefully on the throne suddenly opened her eyes again. However, the look in her eyes was not as dark and deep as before, but seemed very empty and lifeless.

The goddess of joy walked down from the throne and slowly knelt on the ground. Her voluptuous figure in the classical long dress seemed to deliberately stick out her snow-white and plump buttocks, and her jade hands also touched her chest with one hand and touched her holy weapon with the other hand——

Even though she was wrapped in a layer of clothes, the plump and tender breasts of the goddess of joy were clearly transformed into various breathtakingly beautiful contours under the embrace of jade fingers.

It was only then that people could not help but wonder: Is it possible that the goddess is not wearing a bra under her long skirt? And Ilerati, who had clearly examined herself, did not notice this at all...