Devouring Monarch: Rebirth of the Profane Phoenix

The moment Asura cleaned Lucia's body, he snapped his fingers. This created a warm pool of water and then a swirl of wind to dry her and the sheets.

Then he felt a fabulous body hug him from behind.

"Xue'er?"

"You're tired, right, Asura?"

She gently massaged his back, her fingertips long and robust, able to caress his aching muscles with pinpoint accuracy. The pair had known each other for decades, and for the longest time, Mu Xue was the only woman he let down his guard for.

"I will make you feel better. You don't need to make me forget the dangers of this mission with sex, darling."

"Mu Xue... You know me too well..."

Asura's body slowly lay on the bed beside Lucia while Mu Xue gently climbed onto his back, sitting on his hips with her bare body.

'I can feel her cool fingertips dancing on my back... and the warmth from her bare crotch on my back.'

Mu Xue didn't seem to mind. Her powerful arms began kneading his rigid muscles, especially his neck and shoulders, where a loud crack sounded. Her eyes fluttered before leaning down to kiss his damp skin covered in a light sweat.

"You overwork yourself. How stiff and worn out is your body... How can you worry about me leaving when you're in this kind of state?"

"S-Sorry... Xue'er, the thought of you fighting away from me caused me to panic."

"Fool... Did you think we didn't feel the same knowing you would be elsewhere?"

Asura's eyes closed comfortably while listening to her breathing.

He felt so at ease with Lucia and Mu Xue beside him that he almost drifted asleep. The nostalgic sensation of her long fingers and palms pushing against his back and muscles caused him to drift off.

"Asura, do you know I would do nothing dangerous if you were not there? I know how it hurts you when we get hurt out of your reach... I planned to protect everyone because I have the strength to do so now..."

"Nnnn.... ZZ Xue'er... I love you... Mm...."

She pulled a slimy oil from her item ring—something Asura gave her when they first met. The ring is old and worn, a little bronze one likely bought when he was a child. Yet Mu Xue kept it on her body like a precious treasure filled with things to help Asura.

"Mmm? Did you fall asleep...?"

Time slowly passed by as she continued to scrub and massage his body, from his neck to his back, thighs and calves.

Mu Xue gently massaged his fingertips and palms before turning him onto his back and greeting him in his usual state.

"Even while sleeping, you can get this big... It's hot... and hard... Should I massage this, too?"

Despite asking, it seemed his sleep was deep, and he didn't even stir as her hands slipped the sticky oils along his member. Less an erotic massage and more her trying to make sure this special oil that removed all impurities while infusing a peach scent cleansed his entire body.

"It's really grown since you first became an adult... So masculine and able to make even the strongest women cry in delight. It makes me a little jealous."

Mu Xue whispered while wrapping the tip with her palms, cleaning it with a slippery noise filling the room.

⁜ Mu Xue POV

'I think there's a more suitable way to clean this, though...'

Mu Xue watched Asura's face, his youthful yet handsome visage, with a sharp jawline and chiselled features that most men would envy. She straddled his stomach, lifting her hips while taking a deep breath, excitement filling her body and mind.

Her hands continued to clean his member while guiding it towards her entrance, occasionally letting out a light pant of arousal.

Mu Xue's delicate pink lips kissed his manhood and tenderly pressed down, feeling her entire body reach bliss, shuddering upon penetration.

"D-Dar-Darling... Mm..."

She moved her hips as his thick, hot rod of iron dug deep inside.

Mu Xue could feel his member expanding her insides. The feeling of him throbbing while exploring her depths made her heart race. His thick veins pulsated within, rubbing against her soft walls, pulling on them slightly, filling her body with overwhelming pleasure.

"Nn... Nnnnnnn..."

Mu Xue rocked her hips slowly, allowing every inch to penetrate her silky tunnel that wrapped gently around his shaft.

She held a small parchment in her hand, trying to quiet her moans despite trembling from his reaching her womb so quickly as her buttocks slapped against his muscular thighs.

Asura's body, glazed with oil, shone in the soft light of the night. The muscular ridges of his chest and abdomen flexed and stretched as his body moved unconsciously, clinging to her slender waist before he slid down her hips and held her buttocks in place.

"N-Ngh~! You can't keep growing like this when you're asleep!" Mu Xue shuddered, and her entire body trembled as Asura's member grew larger, suddenly entering her womb.

His eyelids slowly opened, seeing Mu Xue in an erotic state as she pressed her palms against his chest and buried her nails in his skin. His thumb caressed her palm while his other hand reached around her waist.

"Haaa... Your insides are... too soft... Muru.." Asura's body shook, and his lower body instinctively moved upwards, knocking his tip against the core located inside her womb.

A devil's core was located differently from an ordinary woman's, and therefore. They were called evil because their core would absorb the semen of their loved ones as a substitute for magic.

"Mm.... who is Muru... Ahh... it's good... more....!"

Mu Xue's tongue hung from her mouth, a lost expression filling her features while Asura's member continuously scraped against her most sensitive spot. Her round buttocks slowly bounced up and down to increase the stimulation.

"You're acting a little weird, Muru..."

Asura held her cheeks as Mu Xue rocked her hips without rest. She swayed her hips, moving from left to right, shaking nonstop while his member felt as though it would melt from her tightness.

The difference was that Asura's eyes were black, with red pupils. It was nothing like his normal state, and he seemed to think Mu Xue was somebody else as he became more intense.

"Faster... Muru... You're going to let me cum inside for once by riding my cock that fast, aren't you? You never wanted my children before. What changed...? You kept saying no and to wait for sex, yet now you mount me yourself, and your pussy is sucking on me so desperately..."

Asura held her tightly against his body, no longer caring about the oil sticking to his skin.

His muscular arms coiled around her, pressing her huge breasts into his hard chest, her plump buttocks that shook at every movement pressed against his muscular thighs with a loud smack.

"Nn... feels amazing... Asura, I want your children!" Mu Xue no longer held back, worrying about waking the sleeping Lucia behind her.

Mu Xue's long blue hair instead seemed white as it hair covered Asura's chest as she clung to him tightly, her slender arms trying to hold him back, her slender locked in place to help her hips move.

"How do you know the name from my dreams... Asura... who is Muru... why does it feel I am her when I dream of that horrifying place?.."

"Don't cry, Muru—I will make sure we marry this time. I won't let you suffer again."

Asura could tell she was almost at her limit by how tightly her insides clenched him. Her body was so slender and sexy that his lust skyrocketed. The arousing feeling of her hot tongue licking his neck and face while he hammered up into her wet passage brought him great pleasure.

"Please, give it to me~!"

Mu Xue's long tongue dangled from her mouth before screwing into Asura's mouth. Her eyes were dark with icy blue pupils, almost the opposite of Asura's. While the two passionately hugged each other with significant force.

Their hips slapped together as if they were trying to destroy each other, his member swelling and then shooting a massive load directly into her womb.

"Nn... Hah... is it over... what is this... it's so hot...?" Mu Xue's cheeks flushed, and she appeared delighted.

She could feel Asura's hot seed coating her insides, pouring directly into her womb and flooding her magic core, causing it to glow in various colours.

The amount was massive, and unlike before, it seemed to possess a special magic that made Mu Xue's tail become wrapped around Asura.

Their bodies and minds seemed to have synchronised with something, someone else.

Their souls felt connected as the pair hugged each other tightly. The marriage document still lay beside them in one of Mu Xue's hands crumpled securely.

"Marry me, Muru—I will give you everything this time."

"Even if you come back broken in the future, I will repair you myself," she replied.

The two seemed not to notice their use of different names or the situation, yet both aspects of their souls were awake at the same time.

"Mmm... Xue'er... let's go another round!"

"Haaaaa... Asura... stop making me feel so good... Darling..."

Mu Xue was an exhausted mess in Asura's arms.

Unable to escape even if she wished while still connected at the hips as they continued their long copulation into the early hours of the morning, constantly dual cultivating together as they did two months ago in bliss of harmony.

However, in the depths of her depravity and daze, she came to a realisation.

'I see... Muru must have been one of my past lives, a life where I failed to connect to Asura... Just like last time... Mmm? Last time? What does that mean....'

⁜ Asura POV

After putting Lucia to sleep, Asura found himself in a dream.

He saw the female devil who continued to haunt his dreams, with her beautiful blue skin and those horns created of black ice.

In the dream, humanity attacked them...

'Her name was Muru... She was my general and childhood friend. We fought for being worthless garbage on the streets. I was the tenth child of the former devil emperor, but my mother seemed to be a nameless whore...'

Muru was his maid... his protector, and hidden in this man's heart, his everything.

The humans seemed to be from a different kingdom... No, they were not humans but elves; somehow, Asura realised this the moment they appeared.

The Devil Emperor didn't attack...

He watched as the Elven princess and her army approached.

His handsome face watched them, while beside him, Muru stood holding a sharp spear of ice. Her gaze was narrow and eerie. It felt like she became different, as if more than just jealousy.

Asura could feel the man's frustration and anguish. The surrounding devils seemed to be held in place by a strange golden chain that came from the male elf beside the female elf, who led their procession.

"Have you thought about my offer, Azoth?" A beautiful and charming voice came from the lips of the princess.

The moment the woman spoke... Asura realised that this was likely the subsequent trial of his bloodlines and a lifetime in which he failed another woman he loved most.

However, he didn't know who the enemy was because this princess didn't show any hostility to him or his people...

The male behind her and the dozens of knights, though, were a different story.