Phil and Saint Monica had entirely different temperants.
Even if it was feigned, Saint Monica presented herself as gentle as water, graceful and noble, with a plump body that seed soft and enticing, inadvertently stirring the impulses in the hearts of the opposite sex, yet no one dared to touch her.
In stark contrast, Phil was like a blazing fire, capable of turning everything into ashes.
Her soft body, combined with a character as fierce as a female leopard, provided Qin Chu with a drastically different experience.
This was the Holy Hall of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect.
It was one of the holiest places in the entire Sky Do Continent. Yet, at this very mont, inside this Holy Hall, a sacrilegious scene was unfolding. Fortunately, Saint Monica, not wanting others to hear her conversation with Qin Chu earlier, had set up a soundproof barrier in advance. Otherwise, the whole Church would have heard the dreadful sounds of the Lord Sect Master.
The odd stimulus of the environnt and Saint Monica’s noble status beca outrageously advantageous, almost too much for Qin Chu to handle.
...
In the Void!
The androgynous Lord of Pleasure repeatedly let out deep roars.
He had been cuckolded.
He was very angry.
If it had been just about being cuckolded, the Lord of Pleasure wouldn’t have minded.
Being the master of desire, the Lord of Pleasure preferred his followers to be subrged in pleasure, which brought him supre joy.
But, Saint Monica was special.
This woman possessed a particularly strong soul, stronger than vis’s. Among all the followers of the Lord of Pleasure, she had the most powerful soul, capable of containing his strength, becoming the vessel for his progeny’s descent onto the Sky Do Continent.
Saint Monica was different from other followers of the Blissful Witch Association who accepted the Divine Embryos.
The Divine Embryos hosted by the Blissful Witch Association were at most considered the filth of the Lord of Pleasure. These embryos, though powerful, lacked divinity and were not true descendants of a god. The birth of a god’s offspring faced trendous difficulty, especially since the vessel was a human woman.
Only Saint Monica could bear the true lineage of a deity. The Lord of Pleasure planned, when the opportunity arose, to descend his Divine Thought upon her, separating a strand of Divinity to impregnate Saint Monica.
Prior to this, Saint Monica’s body must remain undefiled.
As such, the Lord of Pleasure had left a seal on Saint Monica’s body. Other than himself descending, no man could break the seal and possess Saint Monica’s body.
Such an excellent vessel was not easy to find.
Yet now, the plan had been ruined by Qin Chu.
That man, whom the Lord of Pleasure thought was as insignificant as an ant and could destroy with a glance, had thrown his divine statue into a dung pit and consud the divinity of another statue...
Then, that bastard, utilizing that strand of divinity to disguise as him, deceived the most excellent vessel he had found, in his na, with his strength, and destroyed the mother of his offspring.
Shattering his plan, he even usurped the faith that belonged to him. How could the Lord of Pleasure not be furious?
Was this man, indeed, not a treacherous follower?
The suppressed howl spread through the Void.
Even the giant chain winding around the cage rattled loudly.
And the goddess within the cage clearly sensed it. Perhaps she did not understand exactly what was happening in the Sky Do Continent, but from the Lord of Pleasure’s angry roars, the goddess could sense that he was very displeased.
Then, surely sothing quite delightful must have happened.
The beautiful goddess did not hide her mockery of the Lord of Pleasure at all.
This only enraged the Lord of Pleasure more, but he was powerless to break the cage.
Indeed, the cage was not set up by them.
The cage was not their creation, but rather sothing the goddess herself had caused. It restrained the goddess within the cage while also protecting her well.
Only the layers of chains that coiled around it, like titanic pythons, were the creations of these evil gods.
...
Putting aside the commotion in the Void, back in the Holy Hall.
Qin Chu took a deep breath, his body leaning against the throne of the Church Venerable, where Saint Monica should have sat... now probably called Phil, who quietly lay in Qin Chu’s arms.
Contentnt was written all over her beautiful face.
It had been just a mont of impulse, after all. Having been alone for hundreds of years and insane for so long, as the Holy Daughter of the Fla Temple millenniums ago, she had never tasted this flavor.
During these days, staying inside Qin Chu’s body, observing him doing this and that, she naturally grew curious.
And Phil was one to act upon her desires.
Whether it was good or comfortable, she would only know after doing it. Now, it felt quite good.
Maybe it was because she had stayed in Qin Chu’s body for too long before, already in sync heart and soul, so things did not need to be spoken outright. Just one look was enough to understand the other’s intentions.
Undoubtedly, Phil could not appear frequently.
The current Phil, nominally, was a strand of divinity used by the Lord of Pleasure to monitor Saint Monica, also representing her future hope.
Saint Monica regarded this strand of consciousness from Phil with respect, hope, and fear. Even when she sensed that Phil occasionally seized control of her body, Saint Monica dared not complain.
Even so, to facilitate the rging with the divinity, she might even cooperate with Phil.
Phil, however, could remain in Saint Monica’s body, monitoring her every move.
Even if Saint Monica truly sensed sothing amiss about Phil and wanted to get rid of him, she essentially couldn’t do it. The two souls were more or less equal in power; Saint Monica might have so advantage, but definitely not enough to annihilate Phil.
Unfortunately...
Qin Chu’s original plan was to have Phil crush Saint Monica’s soul and replace her as the new Church Venerable of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect.
In that case, the formidable power of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect would be completely under his control.
Unexpectedly, the strength of Saint Monica’s soul disrupted Qin Chu’s plan.
But now, it wasn’t much different.
Just as Asina once pretended to be Jie Luo, Saint Monica now saw herself as the Lord of Pleasure, and he could control Saint Monica under this identity.
After lingering for a long ti, Phil pushed himself up from Qin Chu’s embrace, stretched lazily without any decorum expected of a Church Venerable, nodded at Qin Chu, and then closed his eyes.
Qin Chu knew that Phil’s consciousness was about to plunge.
True enough, soon, Saint Monica’s body stiffened and beca immobile.
Soft golden hues slowly appeared in her hollow eyes as Saint Monica’s consciousness began to awaken.
Seconds later, Saint Monica’s body trembled slightly, her consciousness fully returned.
The freshly awakened Saint Monica was surprised to find Lord of Pleasure reclining on the throne, her own body aching strangely; looking down, her tender cheeks imdiately flushed with a crimson hue.
Although she hadn’t experienced it firsthand, being no fool, Saint Monica naturally understood what had just happened; her body had been favored by Lord of Pleasure.
This made Saint Monica very regretful—if she could truly feel the entire process of Lord of Pleasure favoring her, it would have been perfect.
It must have been a very blissful experience, right?
"Do not think too much. Your soul cannot withstand the impact brought by my presence and would collapse in extre pleasure, so I have temporarily suppressed your soul," Qin Chu continued to masquerade as the Lord of Joy, nodding gently as he spoke.
Saint Monica felt a warmth in her chest; the great Lord of Pleasure actually valued her so much.
This was the greatest honor as a believer.
Moreover, it was truly befitting of the supre Lord of Pleasure that even a re fraction of his divinity could suppress her soul. When that divinity entered her body, she even thought the Lord of Joy wanted to destroy her soul and replace it.
Such a thought was extrely disrespectful.
Her small hands rested on her flat belly, seemingly feeling for so rhythm.
Could this an she might conceive a child of Lord of Pleasure?
Regrettably, there was no movent in her abdon.
This left Saint Monica a bit disappointed; she had seen more than one failed Divine Embryo event, where the mother’s belly would swell in a short amount of ti.
She wanted to bear Lord of Pleasure’s child.
"My loyal believer, the lineage of the gods cannot be continued in just one attempt. If you wish to have my child, then be prepared; it will be a long process." Seeing through Saint Monica’s thoughts, Qin Chu smiled to mask his mockery.
Speaking of which, does this count as cuckolding the Lord of Pleasure?
To cuckold a deity?
That’s quite impressive.
Saint Monica’s face then blossod with a smile. Did this an that Lord of Pleasure would continue to favor her in the upcoming ti?
"Then, my loyal servant, carry out the necessary aftermath cleanup..."
The servant’s work?
Cleanup?
Saint Monica recalled so scenes she had witnessed at the Blissful Witch Association and understood.
The beautiful torso bowed slightly towards Qin Chu, gracefully curtsying: "Honorable Lord of Joy, this is my honor."
Suddenly, that stunning body knelt down before Qin Chu, right in front of the throne where she should have been sitting.
...
Elsewhere.
A figure was rushing through the Imperial City.
It was a man.
The wrinkled cheeks showed that the man was not young.
His gray hair was neatly combed, and he wore the distinguished, gold-threaded attire of a Holy Man.
This was Pope Augustus of the Holy Court.
He was heading to the Earth Mother Goddess Sect because the ssage from Saint Monica had been so sudden that Augustus didn’t even have ti to prepare a carriage and had to rush over imdiately.
Today, he had to discuss sothing important with Saint Monica.
That was how to deal with the Hero... and secure the Hero’s body!
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