Infinite Returns Vol.2 (Part-1)
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Chapter 38: Worship
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 38: Worship - Volume 2 begins with danger and betrayal: Ethan faces trials blessed by a hidden power, while Jade confesses her love for her daughter’s husband, sparking a deadly clash with Julie.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mind Control Romantic Slavery Fiction GameLit High Fantasy Mystery Magic Demons Politics
Ethan had never truly envisioned his ideal woman. Sure, he had preferences—long legs, thick thighs, maybe a nice ass—but beyond that, he appreciated beauty in all forms.
But if Esmeray wanted him to decide, then he would.
‘System, take notes.’
‘A tall woman, thick thighs, long legs. Silver hair, ruby-red eyes, fair skin. Breasts at the perfect size, a round, firm ass to match.’
[Noted. Please wait.]
Once again, the process began. A dense crimson mist coiled in the air, flickering with streaks of dark light. Then, flesh and sinew took form, blood swirling into veins, muscles layering over an emerging skeleton. Piece by piece, the body came into existence, a perfect blend of raw power and sensual grace.
When it was complete, Ethan examined his creation.
Tall. Silver hair cascading past her waist. Elven-like ears. Red eyes glimmering with eerie beauty. A sculpted hourglass figure—balanced, refined, without unnecessary exaggeration.
A masterpiece.
Esmeray studied her new body, her lips curving in satisfaction. “I like it,” she murmured.
“Then go,” Ethan gestured. “It’s time.”
Without hesitation, she stepped forward and entered the vessel. The process began.
Ethan watched in silence, then finally turned his attention to his rewards.
‘System, show me what I got.’
[Key of the Soul Realm]
A key allowing physical entry into the Soul Realm. Usable at any rank, but to survive there is recommended to be SS-rank and above.
[Aura of Profanity (B-rank, Evolvable)]
Created by the Profane Queen after eons of experimentation in solitude. Pollutes the space around the user. At its peak, it can corrupt entire planets.
[Aura of Holiness (B-rank, Evolvable)]
The innate aura of angels. Exudes peace, instilling trust and devotion in those nearby.
Looking at these rewards, Ethan is very much pleased.
‘Can people have multiple auras?’
[Yes. Because people can have multiple Intents.]
Intent?
‘Explain.’
[Intent is an evolved form of Aura. It signifies the first step toward divinity. Those who awaken Intent begin carving their path to godhood.]
‘Then why don’t I have one?’
[Intent cannot be given. It is born from self-realization. Only those who understand their path can awaken it.]
Ethan frowned. ‘Then what am I missing?’
He had a path—the path of a Giver, as the Tower called him. Yet, no Intent.
Was he truly who he claimed to be? Or was there something deeper he refused to acknowledge?
The thought lingered.
But for now—he pushed it aside.
‘Can Holiness and Devotion be merged?’
[Yes. They will combine into a higher-tier aura unique to you.]
‘Will it require karmic points?’
[No. combining two low level auras is no difficult task.]
‘Do it then.’
[DING! Aura of Holiness and Aura of Devotion are synthesizing... ]
[DING! You have obtained Aura of Sacred Devotion (A-rank, Passive/Active).]
[Aura of Sacred Devotion]
Your presence radiates divine peace and absolute authority. Allies feel unwavering trust and resolve, while enemies hesitate before acting against you. As this aura evolves, its influence deepens, inspiring greater faith and commanding even stronger respect.
Ethan’s presence shifted.
A calm, trusting aura still surrounded him, but now, it was laced with something more. Authority. Power. Holiness. A divine essence that demanded faith and obedience.
It was incredible. But Ethan did not pay any attention to that. He begin to think about intent again.
‘Why haven’t I awakened Intent? Am I missing something?’
Doubt gnawed at him.
If Intent was born from understanding one’s true path, then shouldn’t he have awakened it long ago?
‘Or am I really fooling myself?’
A voice interrupted his thoughts.
“ ... Ah...”
Soft. Fragile.
He turned.
Anita stirred, her golden eyes fluttering open. She was wrapped in a delicate white dress, golden threads woven into intricate patterns of divine energy.
For a moment, she seemed disoriented. Then, realization struck.
“Mister ... Mister!”
She launched herself at him, clinging tightly, her small frame trembling.
“Thank you ... thank you so much...”
Tears spilled down her cheeks.
Ethan merely smiled, placing a gentle hand on her head. Unlike before, when she had no body, this time—he could feel her warmth.
A real, living being.
Anita let out a small, contented purr.
A second presence stirred.
A sultry voice, rich with allure, echoed through the space.
“Oh, Master ... do me too?”
Ethan looked up.
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