The System Awakens: Rise of the Champion-Chapter 279: The Greek Pantheon - 1

By the time Damian and his wives finished their orgy, they had spent a total of four years inside the dilation space, including the first round of fifteen months.

It was the longest time Damian had ever spent doing nothing but having sex, and with so many women at the same time.

While four years had passed inside, only four weeks had gone by in the outside, undilated real time.

"That dilation space is very handy, Damian," Valentina said, her face red as she adjusted her bra with his help.

"Yeah. This way, we can spend as much time as we want without having to worry about anything else," Damian replied, hugging Valentina from behind and resting his head on her shoulder. It made her even more embarrassed, though not enough to stop her from pressing a deep kiss to his lips.

Damian then felt another set of arms wrap around him from behind, along with the warmth of big, soft breasts pressing against his back, her nipples still erect and hard.

"Are you sure you've had enough, husband? You can fuck me for a few more days if you want," the mature woman with long, dense brownish-black hair said. Her green eyes, normally as pure as emeralds, now sparkled like pink hearts filled with desire.

She hugged him tightly, as if she never wanted to let go.

"I'm alright, Frigga. We all have work to do. You, Freya, and Hela, as queens, have to make sure the Norse pantheon is taken care of," Damian said, releasing Valentina and turning to embrace Frigga, as if reassuring her.

Frigga had undergone a personality shift after tasting Damian's touch.

She had become like a koala, always clinging to him.

Damian had officially taken her as one of his wives.

The mature goddess, Frigga, pouted but nodded in agreement.

Damian smiled and gently rubbed her nipple, making her squirm slightly.

Then he helped her put on her bra and panties.

One by one, each of the women came to him, asking for help with their lingerie, and he happily obliged.

"Why can't we stay here for a few more months, doing this, Master~?" Lilith asked, wrapping herself around his arm seductively and pressing her nether region against his hand.

"Four years isn't enough for you, huh, my perverted succubus?" Damian said with a smile, gently rubbing her cheeks.

"It's your fault, Master. You're too good. I can't get enough of you," Lilith replied in a teasing, accusatory tone.

"I promise I'll make sure we spend as much time together as you want every once in a while," Damian said, looking at everyone.

"So, can we continue for a few more months, Master?" Lilith asked, already beginning to remove her bra, but Damian stopped her.

"We just finished our four-year-long orgy. I think it's safe to say we should get back to our duties," Damian said, pinching her cheeks as if punishing himself for being so perverse.

A few more minutes passed, and everyone got dressed. Damian then canceled the time dilation.

None of them wanted to leave this place.

They had become far too addicted to having sex with their husband.

If he allowed it, they would spend the next few thousand years doing nothing but having sex with him.

That was how strong their desire was. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Yet they were also the queens of the Empire of Ouroboros and had to oversee the many worlds within the empire that were assigned to them.

After sharing a small space with everyone, Damian opened several gates that led to wherever they wished to go.

A few stayed behind to accompany him, including Kathryne, Tiana, Grace, Freya, and Lilith.

Their daughters, Big Eden and Little Eden, also tagged along, eager to spend time with their father.

There was no particular reason these wives accompanied him; it was simply part of a schedule they had established.

Every day, some of the wives would accompany their husband, while the others returned to their duties. Not all of them were needed for every task.

Regardless of the world or race, the wives had considerable assistance from their own subordinates, who reported directly to the queens.

For example, in worlds where humans were prominent, such as the new Earth, Morris was overseen by Yuki, Ana, Maria, and Shiru as queens. However, that did not mean they had to handle everything themselves.

They had hundreds of direct subordinates, and those subordinates commanded tens of thousands more across all human-populated worlds, all ready to carry out any orders given.

All the queens needed to do was oversee operations and issue instructions.

It did not require all of them to be present at once, but involving multiple queens in decision-making was preferable, as each brought different perspectives and ideas.

Since not all of them were required to work at the same time, they created a rotating schedule in which some of the wives would stay with their husband each day.

"What are we going to do, my king?" Kathryne asked with a rare smile.

She was visibly happier after the orgy, having grown closer to the other wives.

Even before meeting Damian, Kathryne had been aggressive and far from easygoing. She had never formed friendships or emotional connections with her fellow vampire countesses.

Now, as a wife, she had become open and close with the others. She was also far more expressive of her emotions.

"Well, I was thinking of visiting the remaining godly pantheons of the lower plane, starting with the Greek pantheon," Damian said, rubbing his head.

Kathryne's happiness grew at his words.

"Ugh… the Greek gods? They're the worst," Lilith said with disgust.

"I agree, though there are some noteworthy gods I wish to make my subordinates, like Hephaestus, Hermes, Gaia, Hestia, and others," Damian added.

"Are you going to take more wives from the other godly pantheons, husband?" Freya asked.

"Probably," Damian replied nonchalantly, and it wasn't like they expected anything different.

"Husband, if you're going to take wives from other pantheons, please make sure to take the ones who formed that rogue group of gods I was part of. Some of them are my closest friends. I would prefer it if you took them as your wives as well," Freya said, rubbing his hand and looking like a puppy begging for a treat.

"If they want to, then yes, I will take them as well," Damian nodded, gently patting Freya's head.

Freya wasn't worried; she was confident her husband could charm any goddess, no matter how controlled they were.

They would crumble, releasing their love fluids with just a single look from him.

"That reminds me, Father…" Big Eden added. "When you were in Nightingale, going through your conception as the vampire progenitor, I asked some goddesses from different pantheons to procreate with you since you weren't under full control at the time…"

"Yeah, I remember that," Freya continued. "We brought some gods and goddesses from our rogue group to bless you. At the time, we didn't know who you really were, but we never got our chance since you lost control and started doing it with the five vampire countesses…"

"I remember that too, my king. You were quite rough, not going to lie. I didn't dislike it. I'm just saying you were kind of rough, but in an extremely pleasurable way," Kathryne added nervously, as if choosing her words carefully so her king wouldn't misunderstand. "That was my first time, after all…"

Damian simply chuckled and rubbed her head.

"Anyway, Eden told us back then that she would bring goddesses to meet you to help you control your desires by becoming your partners. We never got to that," Freya continued, her face red.

"They were very expectant, Father, and I judged them to be ideal candidates to become your wives. I based it on your preferences," Big Eden said.

"If they want to, I will take them as my wives," Damian said with a small chuckle. "Let's go, then…"

He snapped his fingers, opening a gate.

With him leading, they all walked through it.

On the other side, they were instantly transported to the Greek Pantheon, Mount Olympus.

A beautiful world filled with divine presence, made up of countless mountains and waterfalls, with white and golden clouds drifting through the sky. The land was covered in lush greenery where sacred creatures roamed freely. Rivers as vast as seas flowed through the mountains.

It was a world of eternal spring.

Endless seas and oceans surrounded islands and unknown lands filled with mystical creatures.

The oceans housed the underwater city of Atlantis, another divine feat achieved by the Olympian gods.

It was truly fitting for a world known as Paradise.

"If it weren't for lecherous, degenerate gods like Zeus, who would fuck any hole he could find, this place would have been the perfect paradise," Freya sighed.

"My king, I see a lot of humans here," Kathryne said as she looked around.

They were walking through a city along a golden road that led up to white bridges floating among the clouds.

On either side of the road were buildings shaped like temples, halls, and houses, all constructed from white mountain stone and adorned with flowers, plants, and grass.

It was a very beautiful city, and Kathryne could see humans going about their daily work.

They weren't high humans, just ordinary ones, without supernatural abilities or the ability to evolve.

Everyone wore light-colored clothing, mostly white or yellow, and appeared modest and serene.

"Every godly pantheon has its own human population," Damian replied calmly. "Most gods harvest faith from the humans belonging to their pantheon. This one is no different. The problem is that the Greeks, as you know, are degenerates. They treat humans like dirt, something I plan to change."