Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 412: Pinning Second Empress

On the elevated platform, the Golden Crow Crown Prince’s eyes widened in absolute disbelief.

He could believe that Jaden’s defeat had been because his cultivation wasn’t high enough, and the fact that he was still young meant he had more openings.

However, Mason and Liam were famous young experts. They definitely wouldn’t make such rookie-level mistakes.

A single time might have just been a fluke, but three losses in a row? There were no such coincidences in this world.

Just who in the world were those two women? They clearly only had ki fluctuations around the ninth rank, but every time they attacked, their skills seemed extremely mysterious.

He couldn’t even see through them. Just where had the Medusa Queen found so many powerful cultivators?

No matter how he racked his brains, however, he couldn’t associate the two ordinary-looking women with the two stunning beauties who had been with the Snake race before.

Shera’s body flickered, and he instantly reappeared next to his two sons. When he saw that their lives weren’t in danger, he sighed in relief.

However, when he saw Mason’s broken arms and legs, his face couldn’t help but darken. He stared at Diana and spat, "Venomous woman, you really are vicious."

When she heard the words ’venomous woman’, not only did she not get angry, Diana even said with a smile, "Thank you for the praise."

Shera was speechless. He thought, Why do all these Snake race competitors seem a bit off somehow?

It took him some time before he finally snapped out of his daze, saying, "Brash actions usually come with serious consequences."

As he spoke, he rushed forward in a flash. Diana’s face darkened; she was about to retaliate, but then a barrier of water appeared between the two of them, blocking Shera’s way out.

Shera suddenly turned around. He saw Suolun walk over barefoot, every step seemingly creating water ripples. She said, "Lion King, victory and defeat between the different clans’ competitors should be decided among themselves. A clan leader personally interfering goes against the rules."

Natasha also got up and said, "Indeed. Lion King, please conduct yourself with dignity."

Magnus also laughed and said, "Brother Shera, it isn’t embarrassing to lose, but if you lose and can’t admit the loss, that really is utterly humiliating."

Shera began breathing heavily. This guy was saying that it wasn’t embarrassing to lose, but hadn’t he been laughing more happily than anyone else earlier?

If not for the fact that the Ocean races’ mermaid princess had also stepped forward, he might have already started a fight against Magnus.

What is with these Snake race people? They actually obtained the protection of the Ocean races and the Elf race?

He had heard about the Jade Garden event previously and knew that Suolun seemed to be familiar with the Snake race, but she hadn’t acted too close to them.

He hadn’t expected that she would step forward without any hesitation to help the Snake race. That meant their relationship definitely wasn’t ordinary.

What was up with the Elf race, though? If it were just Magnus alone, he wouldn’t feel any fear. But if the mysterious Ocean races were added to the mix, as well as the powerful Elf King Manor, he would have to reevaluate things.

He suddenly turned around to look at the Golden Crow Crown Prince on the elevated platform. This bastard was the one who had instructed them to face the Snake race, but he had never mentioned that the Snake race would be so difficult to deal with!

The Golden Crow Crown Prince looked a bit unhappy. This damn Lion race trash messed up all of my plans, yet you dare blame this crown prince?!

Shera felt as if he had been schemed against. He wasn’t going to cause any more trouble before finding out more about the situation. As such, he picked up his two sons and said, "Hmph, I just felt that she was a bit too vicious."

Diana said indifferently, "The fact that I didn’t take his life already counts as mercy."

Shera was speechless.

Now, even Magnus had a strange expression. What is up with these Snake race people?

They’re clearly not that strong, and yet every single one of them speaks in such an overbearing manner! Does she know that she’s facing a grandmaster?

Just then, the officials who were in charge of maintaining order reacted. They arrived to ask the Lion race’s people to leave.

Shera harrumphed, then stormed off with a wave of his sleeves. Not only had he been completely embarrassed, all three of his contestants had lost.

The powerful and glorious Lion Race was actually left with only a single representative! He definitely had to return and think about how to deal with things. He had to consider what kind of price he would have to pay to buy seats from the other races.

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More and more races came to congratulate Alina on her victory. The Snake race had gained four delegate seats. That was something only the most powerful clans had the right to, so of course they had to be on good terms with her.

Meanwhile, Sharky felt quite relaxed. He tried to find a chance to talk to Natasha, but he was stopped by a maid who said, "Excuse me, young master. Our clan leader requests the pleasure of meeting with you."

"I refuse," Sharky said, waving his hands impatiently. The only thing he wanted was to meet with Natasha; he wasn’t in the mood to meet anyone else.

"My master said that you dirtied her bedsheet, so she needs to have a talk about compensation with you," the maid said calmly.

Sharky was speechless.

Who else would say something like that, other than the Second Empress?

Looks like she needs my tonic. Thinking about her beautiful soft bony figure, he decided to dirty her bedsheet again.

He followed the maid. Since there were just too many people at the general meeting, he didn’t really have to worry too much about anyone following him.

The maid took him through the crowd, weaving from side to side. Eventually, she arrived at a remote forest near the plaza. There was a carriage parked there, but unlike the gorgeous carriage the Second Empress normally rode in, it was as low-profile as one could get.

"Master, I have brought the guest," the maid said, bowing in front of the carriage.

"Alright. You can withdraw for now," a soft and charming voice replied from inside the carriage.

"Understood." The maid bowed, then withdrew to take watch in the distance.

"You can come in," the seductive voice said.

Sharky was a bit mesmerized. No wonder people keep talking about how extraordinarily beautiful the Second Empress is. She really is a woman who can make you go crazy.

Without hesitation, he entered the carriage, he sensed a refreshing and penetrating fragrance that filled the air. It was Second Empress’ unique fragrance. Sharky thought, Anyone would instantly recognize who she is, right? This kind of enchantment is too unique.

He noticed that the Second Empress’ entire body was covered by a black cloak. Even so, he could see her exquisite figure through the voluminous garment.

"Does the empress need this subject for something?" Sharky asked. And sat beside her, while his hand quickly entered inside her black cloak.

"You called yourself a subject, but whenever you behave like this," the Second Empress said, gently brushing a finger across his face. It was ice-cold to the touch and extremely soft.

Sharky bit her finger, while holding her chin, "Did you really want to see how this subject followed the order of Empress."

"Why did you always think about doing something improper with me," Empress said, while taking out her finger, from his lips, while licking it.

"Because you love it when I do something improper with you," Sharky murmured, his voice low and husky as he slowly removed her cloak. The fabric slid off her shoulders, revealing the creamy skin beneath.

The Second Empress didn’t stop him. Instead, she watched him through hooded eyes, her breath quickening slightly as more of her body was exposed. She wore a thin, silk gown that clung to her curves, leaving little to the imagination.

The carriage interior immediately brightened despite its plain and simple appearance.

This woman really is something, Sharky thought with a sigh. He just wanted to pin her down, and experienced her again.

"You’re right," she whispered, reaching out to trace a finger down his chest. "I do love it when you behave badly."

Sharky growled low in his throat, the sound possessive and primal. He grabbed her wrist, bringing her hand to his lips and kissing each fingertip slowly, deliberately.

"Then let me be bad for you," he murmured against her skin. "Let me show you just how improper I can be."

With that, he pushed her back against the carriage seat and covered her body with his own. His lips found hers in a searing kiss, filled with all the pentup desire and frustration of the past weeks.

He quickly snapped out of his daze and said, "You told something so private to your maid. Aren’t you scared of any unwanted information leaking out?"

After all, if such a matter were exposed, forget about putting him in danger, not even the Second Empress would be able to handle the consequences.

Furthermore, even if it weren’t exposed, just that sentence would start a huge controversy if it were heard by others. Other people could even end up suspecting that there was something between the two of them.

"Don’t worry, no one will believe a few maids," the Second Empress said calmly. She was clearly unworried.

Sharky knew that she was an intelligent woman. Since she had said that, it meant there was no problem. Then without hesitation, he laid her down inside the carriage, "How about, we start our program."

"I really missed you," the Second Empress replied. She looked towards the window, while his hands started caressing her body. Her body really was incredibly supple and strong.

Sharky couldn’t help but chuckle, saying, "If the Fiend Emperor heard that, he might feel a bit hurt."

"How can you be so cruel? I am being so sincere, and yet you are so cold and heartless!" the Second Empress replied resentfully.

Sharky raised a brow and replied, "Oh? In that case, let’s not waste any time. Let’s get a bit more intimate right now." He said and climbed on her.

The Second Empress’ back feels the coldness of the carriage seat, while on her front, she feels the heat of his body. From his legs to his chest.

The Second Empress’s breath hitched as Sharky’s weight settled on top of her. She could feel every inch of him, from his muscular legs pressing against hers to his broad chest hovering just above her own.

The contrast between the cold carriage seat and the heat emanating from his body was exquisite, sending shivers down her spine.

"You’re playing with fire," she murmured, her hands coming up to rest on his chest. She could feel his heart beating steadily beneath her palms, a rhythm that mirrored the pulsing desire coursing through her veins.

Sharky smirked, leaning down to nip at her earlobe. "I like fire," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.

"You still remember that you owe me a favor, right?" The Second Empress asked.