Infinite Dimension Physique: Rise of The Lustful Devil-Chapter 184: Quiet, women!

Inside the Inheritance Realm, on the first floor, where once light stretched endlessly and was designed to test the will of the candidate...was no more.

In its place, inside the Radiant Monarch’s tower itself...stood a colossal tower. Its interior was carved into five vast circular floors, each suspended and joined together above the other. It was such that the lower floor could view what was happening on the top floor, and the people of the top floor were obviously able to see the lower ones.

The floors were huge, enough to harbour thousands and thousands of people each! The walls were translucent, yet grand. They were layered with ancient runic veins; the overall shade of the tower was a bit dark. Suited for performing the most depraved of acts.

At the heart of the tower, aka the center, lay a massive fountain. It was huge enough to stretch to the fifth floor. But, from within, it wasn’t merely water that was pumping out. It was Liqour! Strong and high.

Each floor was bustling and felt alive.

Nearly three thousand women occupied each floor. Gathered together, but they weren’t the least bit cramped.

They were all the women present from Solterra and Yvaris...together. They were all scantily clothed, and their hardened nipples were the proof of their arousal.

At the very apex of the tower, Rahu sat upon a grand throne, carved from flawless jade and cushioned for royalty.

It was wide enough for a dozen bodies. Rahu slouched over there, his legs spread casually, one of his arms draped over the backrest, and the other cradling a large jug of an infamous wine.

Rahu’s eyes were glowing as he watched the women below; he could hardly contain himself.

"Hehe, my Lord. I hope you like this setting."

Seris chuckled. She was standing beside him with her arms folded beneath her racks.

"My little minx, you have done a wonderful job."

He yanked her hand and pulled her over, her bubbly ass smashed against his lap. As she almost lay on top of him.

"Hmph! Look at this guy smiling so much!"

Lucy pouted from behind. Anaria and Thalia chuckled and shook their heads.

"True! Just look at the lazy guy! He has been drinking so much!" Vivianne, too, joined in. Supporting Lucy.

"...Are you sure Silveria is the big sister of Vivianne? In my opinion, Lucy and Vivianne seem like twins."

Lirae spoke; she was speechless at the compatibility of these two girls.

"Wha—!! How could you guys say that?" Vivianne pouted, Lucy nodding in agreement.

"Lirae, I’m sure you’ll soon see the similarities." Larae chuckled, her eyes moving towards the lower floors.

She was surprised at the number of women; there were even some from her previous clan the Rudra House.

"Lucy, I have to say. The women from House Maya are truly one of the beautiful ones," Zira spoke, she was standing beside Anaria. Her eyes were scanning every woman below.

Hearing that, Lucy puffed her breasts and spoke in a haughty tone. "Of course they are! Also, you should have already known that fact, for I, Lucy, am the most beautiful girl in my hubby’s harem!"

Her nose extended so high that Rahu swore he saw it rip through the tower itself!

"Hah!? Rahu, are you sure you didn’t give this bitch any drugs?"

Vivianne’s face twisted when she heard those words; also, there was an alarm ringing in her head as she glared at Lucy.

"True"

The other present women nodded in agreement. Xinyi let out a chuckle as she observed the back-and-forth bickering. Suddenly, her gaze dropped down on the figure of Rahu. He, too, had a small smile on his face. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw that.

He...he was looking strangely happy today.

"Alright! Enough. There will be a show, down there right now."

The moment his words echoed, the women went silent. And looked down. At Seri’s signal, the lowest floor was the first to respond. Clusters of women stepped forward and gathered in front of the fountain. They were roughly five hundred figures. Their movement is slow and unhurried. Then a small array lit up beneath their feet...Music, deep and rhythmic. The beat reverberated throughout the tower, echoing upward through every floor.

The women on each floor hurriedly rushed forward to observe the dance below.

Tap Tap

Bare feet tapped against the polished floor as the women walked forward. They had the curviest bodies. All the fat accumulated in their rightful places.

They began...Hips rolled, their slender waists twisted, and their long hair flowed freely on the ground. Rahu smirked when he saw this and gulped another jug of wine.

THUM... THUM... THUM...!

Their movements were incredibly provocative and unhurried.

dum... dum... dum...!

Their every step was meant to capture his attention; the women swayed their bodies in hopes of getting their lord’s attention. After all, he was the sovereign of this realm after inheriting the Radiant Monarch God’s Inheritance.

The women dancing included the Elyra, Maya, and the Apsaras. Just a mere move of their body would send the men rolling down the ground with their noses bleeding.

THUM... THUM... THUM...!

dum... dum... dum...!

The wine from the fountain sometimes spurted some wine on the women. Making their appearance far more intoxicating.

Above them, cheers and murmurs erupted and spread like wildfire. Rahu further sank into his grand throne as he chugged a few more jugs of wine!

"Azaria!" Rahu raised his voice, stretching his hands back while still looking down.

Azaria shook her head with a chuckle, picking up a drum of liquor, she poured it down his jug, emptying half of the barrel. It was truly astonishing how deep the jug was.

Seeing Rahu being so laid back brought forth a smile upon every woman present. They liked seeing him so spoiled.

THUM... THUM... THUM...!

dum... dum... dum...!

Vivianne gasped and grabbed Rahu’s arm. "You bastard! Just how much are you gonna drink?"

"Quiet, women! This is just the beginning!" Rahu shrugged off Vivianne’s and chugged down the entire jug once again.

With a wide grin on his face, he slowly stood up from his throne. The space around him twisted as he landed effortlessly among the dancers below.

He was half-naked, with only the robes acting as his pants. Holding the jug in one arm, he spread his arms wide as he joined them!