Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

Chapter 812 No Business With You Lot.

Sassy had her back against the wall as she grabbed tightly onto Hal who thrust his cock into her pussy and commenced the thrusting motions that were familiar yet new at the same time.

Feeling Hal driving into her pussy put Sassy in a state of constant moaning out of pleasure and as she did, she tightened her pussy around the invading organ with a grip that would be impossible to overcome had it not been for Hal's mastery of the act as well as his superior strength.

During intercourse, all cultivators are at their most mortal/normal and usually manage their strength and impact on the room they were in as well as the partner they were with to the point where they could avoid causing damage.

However, despite this instinctive cautionary ability, their cultivational strength remains a part of their being and will show in minute but impossible-to-miss manners.

Sassy grinned when her face was no longer buried into the side of Hal's face and she reached down to grab one of her breasts which she raised towards Hal who capture her nipple almost immediately.

The added stimulation caused Sassy to rush towards a climax and she welcomed said climax and let it roll over her. The increased lubrication as well as a tighter pussy grip on account of the involuntary orgasmic spasms all served to increase the pleasure they both received from the session.

Once it passed, with Hal having never stopped thrusting all through it all, Sassy pulled just a bit away from him, and without having to dislodge his cock from her pussy, she turned around until she was facing the wall with her hands pressed against it and her ass pressing into Hal's pelvis as opposed to her pelvis as had previously been the case.

The turn was another show of flexibility and grace and Hal made it known that he liked what she did with a chuckle and a hard thrust that, combined with their new position, had him reaching even deeper within her much to both their delights.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

They remained in that position for many warped hours and then moved into a different position to continue their sexual reunion with an end only to come when the two could truly claim to have been satiated.

That was a state that would take them many hours to reach and they had those hours all thanks to Hal's time manipulation.

***

Meeting Hall...

Hal made it known to the Devil Chieftess that he had returned and was ready to have an audience.

"He leaves for a year and with only a representative to confer with and now he returns and requests an audience? The galls!" sad Gregor without the littlest of attempts at hiding his annoyance at the so-called prince.

By Gregor's side was his wife Phaedra, sister to the Devil Chieftess and while she made no reactionary movements or said anything in response to her husband's words, Gregor believed she was on his side just like many others who had congregated in the hall.

Gregor was sure that her weirdness over the last year and lack of interest in being with him, especially in bed, did not matter when it came to her dislike for the so-called Sapphirine Prince.

Gregor cannot really be called clueless in this regard as Phaedra had made sure to make her dislike of the Prince very vocal this last year. Usually with a lot of visual frustration.

"Be silent Gregor. Keep your displeasure for when you see him. Yelling something we all know and agree with will accomplish nothing so take it out on him when he arrives." said one of those in the hall.

Gregor scoffed,

"You can be damn sure I will. I'll give him a piece of my mind" he said and then appeared to come to a sudden realization that caused him to turn a face the Devil Chieftess Elenor,

"With your permission of course" he added with a bow and there was suddenly a visible bead of sweat on the side of his face.

Elenor had her eyes on the double doors of the hall as she waved her hand in the signal of giving her permission.

Elenor was preoccupied with an uneasy feeling she had been getting since a few hours ago. There was a presence in her estate that worried her and she had no idea where exactly it was or if there even really was a presence and it was not just her intuition playing tricks on her.

That was a matter deserving of her thoughts and attention rather than unnecessary banter between her subjects.

When Elenor eventually looked away from the double doors, it was to look over at her sister who was standing by the side of her throne.

Elenor noted that her sister's attention was on the doors as well and while she was doing well to hide it, Phaedra could not hide her eagerly expectating eyes from her sister who picked up on it almost immediately.

Elenor could understand the appeal. The Prince could surely spark desire in any woman and had in fact done the same to her. Although Elenor was determined to have him bend to her will and not the other way around.

She wanted to have and dominate him and that was what she would do.

As for Phaedra who was, of course, tied in marriage to Gregor, the obvious desire she felt due to the sapphire-eyed stranger was a doorway to infidelity but that was not too uncommon in the Devil Tribe.

Even if Phaedra allowed herself to fall into Hal's sexual web, Elenor, who was confident of finding out, would not burden herself with saying anything to anyone.

She had more important things to worry about after all. Either it was her territorial war with the joint forces of the Dragon and Phoenix clans or it was her own plans to subdue the asset that was the Sapphirine Prince.

*Bang!*

The sound was sudden and had eyes turning over to the double doors being pushed open by a great force and through those doors walked two individuals.

One was Sassy and the other was the Sapphirine Prince who had easily notable physical alterations that teased greater change that went beyond the physical.

The Prince was at the forefront and he had his hands behind his back in a picture of ease as he walked into the hall but he took a double take at the sight of all who had gathered,

"What are you all doing here?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" asked one of them with confusion that was expressed by all others.

"I asked for an audience," Hal said.

"And here we are, " Gregor said and he gestured around the hall.

Hal rolled his eyes,

"I can see that you are here but you have no business being here. Did I not make it clear with my request? I want an audience with the Chieftess. I have no business with the rest of you lot." he said.

"You bastard," Gregor said with a small growl.

"You have something to say?" Hal asked with a raised brow.

"Of course I do. Just where do you get off seeking an audience after a year of absence?" Gregor asked.

"And when did I agree to put my schedule under scrutiny? I left my channel for you to use, did I not?

In fact, from what I hear, your Tribe made personal use of it." Hal said.

By 'personal use', Hal had of course meant the Devil Tribe's attempt to infiltrate the Dragon clan with the private channel.

Hal continued,

"It is absolutely silly of you to be upset that I was away when you clearly never wanted to be in my presence in the first place.

Now leave! All of you!"

"You can't order us around," Gregor said and without as much as a focused glance, Hal slammed him with a force that smacked him face first into the ground with the unmistakable sound of a breaking nose.

*BAM!*

*Crack!*

Immediately, almost everyone in the hall took on an attacking stance but Hal paid them no mind. It was Sassy who took on an attacking stance of her own and began exuding toxic mist.

"I'm not ordering you, I'm warning you. You will not like to face the consequences of defying my words." Hal said in a chilling tone of authority with his words directed at the downed Gregor.

Gregor found that he was unable to move. Other than slamming him into the ground, the force was keeping him on the ground.

That he, a three-star Transcendent Beast could be dealt with so easily without as much as a focused glance was frightening and was the sort of power that Gregor had only experienced from the Devil Chieftess.

"Do you even realize where you are? How dare you attack someone in my sister's presence?" Phaedra said.

"Someone? I'm your husband, Phaedra" Gregor said on the ground.

"Now is not the time to affirm our marriage, Gregor" Phaedra had her attention on Hal, and her body tensed to pounce.

"Enough," Elenor said, "Everyone stand down and leave us alone"