I am aware that even though my magical prowess is not weaker than Lucifer's, in terms of experience, it is incomparable to this fallen angel who has roamed for tens of thousands of years. The strike, known as the "Draconic Tempest," was merely a means for me to buy time. After unleashing it, I immediately began preparing to employ the "Thunderous Roar."
This is my sole opportunity for victory. Seizing the moment when Lucifer is unprepared, I unleash the ultimate curse, taking advantage of my ability to cast spells without the need for incantations, catching him off guard.
The sky swiftly gathers ominous clouds, and streaks of lightning shimmer in the firmament like silver dragons. The resonating thunder becomes increasingly deafening. The individuals of the demonic race inherently possess magic, and their sensitivity to magical energy far surpasses that of humans. The colossal energy and upheaval converging over the "City of Darkness" instantly terrify them, throwing the entire city into chaos.
Lucifer's gaze sharpens, saying, "'Thunderous Roar'? Interesting. Very well, I shall experience this ultimate thunderous curse of yours."
With a sudden shout from me, thunder from the heavens descends in a straight line. This time, drawing upon my experience in Elfenk, I concentrate all my magical power into a single point, focusing it onto the thunderous strike aimed at Lucifer. Its power is vastly superior to before and does not affect other areas.
Lucifer's body shivers, and six pairs of twelve black wings unfurl behind him. With the flapping of his wings, he throws a punch into the air, colliding with the descending "Thunderous Roar."
A resounding explosion shakes the heavens, radiant and dazzling. The earth trembles, and Ayame instinctively covers her ears, anxiously watching as fragments scatter in the distance. In that direction, two of the most important men in her life are locked in a life-and-death struggle.
The might of the "Thunderous Roar" is unparalleled. Though Lucifer reveals his fallen angel form and simultaneously employs the power of holy magic to withstand the onslaught of the thunderous strike, his flowing hair stands on end due to static, and his black garments are torn in various places, presenting a rather disheveled appearance.
Somewhat annoyed, Lucifer bursts into laughter, "Kid, it seems I underestimated you. You can easily wield the 'Thunderous Roar.' Since you've come, you'll have to face my move as well."
Twelve wings behind him spread open, gathering an immense and terrifying dark energy around him. It's undoubtedly a dreadful dark magic.
"Thunderous Roar" proves ineffective. A sense of helplessness wells up within me as I face the impending dark energy. Expending all my magical power, I raise both hands, chanting, "Appear, O hurricane from the celestial realm."
A tremendously unbelievable giant tornado descends from the sky, enveloping me. The powerful tornado, formed by the rapid rotation of air within dozens of meters, is the Wind series magic - "Hurricane Tornado Slash."
Although I unleash the awe-inspiring Wind series forbidden curse, I understand deep down that it won't threaten Lucifer. I only hope to defend myself.
Ayame, pushed out a hundred meters by the vast energy in the arena, initially shows joy at the majestic display of my "Hurricane Tornado Slash." However, upon witnessing her father's actions, her delicate face turns as pale as paper. This is because she recognizes the ultimate dark magic her father only used in a duel against the King of the Gods - the "Hellish Apocalypse."
The tornado surrounding my body grows stronger. Eventually, with a howl, carrying an earth-shattering momentum, the "Hurricane Tornado Slash" is unleashed towards Lucifer.
At this moment, Lucifer's body is enveloped by a strange dark aura. He shouts, "Well done. 'Hellish Apocalypse.'"
A plain black light sphere shoots from his hand, with a diameter of only a few meters, lacking any reflective luster. It emanates an indescribably profound darkness.
The light sphere collides with the colossal tornado, and an anomaly occurs. The energy of the "Hurricane Tornado Slash" is absorbed by this inconspicuous black light sphere in an instant. The tornado instantly dissipates, and the light sphere, now significantly enlarged, accelerates towards me.
Though I already have a sense of defeat, this sight still astonishes me. I initially thought the "Hurricane Tornado Slash" would, at the very least, offset a significant portion of Lucifer's attack, but I didn't expect...
What a terrifying dark magic.
Seeing the light sphere approaching, I exert all my strength to unleash the "Holy Light Array," forcefully blocking this eerie and dreadful black light sphere.
A sound even louder than the "Thunderous Roar" reverberates. I feel a sharp pain throughout my body. The golden light of the "Holy Light Array" rapidly dissipates. In the moment the defense fades, I muster my last will and magical power, flicking my fingers like a sword, unleashing my self-created spatial magic - the "Grand Dimensional Slash."
Space distorts, ruptures, and I immediately plunge into boundless darkness.
It feels... remarkably comfortable, surrounded by a warm and gentle ambiance, the fragrance of "something" enveloping me, bringing an indescribable warmth and comfort. This sensation is unlike anything I've ever experienced in my life.
I must break free from this darkness, I must. I absolutely need to see what "something" is giving me this feeling.
Struggling tirelessly, there is finally a hint of light entering my eyes. I shake my head and look down, instantly stunned: a snow-white, jade-like female figure is tightly entwined around me, and I... I am completely naked.
Heavens, what on earth is happening?
The girl in my arms is no one else but the Princess of the Demon Realm, Ayame · Hua · Lucifer. At this moment, she is sweetly sleeping in my arms, her crystal-clear legs and the cushion beneath her stained a deep shade of red. This signifies...
Heavens, how tragic. I didn't expect to lose my virginity like this. I don't want... Fortunately, my virginity is sacrificed to Ayame, this unparalleled beauty. This can also be considered a fortunate turn of events.
Her long eyelashes tremble, and Ayame's beautiful eyes open. Upon seeing me, she immediately becomes shy and attempts to cover herself with a towel.
I tightly embrace her, saying, "Little girl, don't think about escaping. Tell me, what is the reason behind your actions? Am I irresistibly charming, irresistible feelings..."
Ayame, both shy and annoyed, lightly smacks me a few times, saying, "You're thinking too highly of yourself. If it weren't for you being injured by Father's 'Hellish Apocalypse,' to remove the dark energy's harm to you, I wouldn't... Hmph, I won't pay any attention to you."
I gently kissed her delicate neck, and Yaye's slender body trembled suddenly. Her beautiful eyes tightly closed, as if she were a lovely flower ready to be plucked.
In the midst of this delightful feast, I naturally wouldn't foolishly give up. I lost my innocence as a man unknowingly, and I don't want it to end without clarity. The stunning beauty before me now belongs to me, so why should I be polite?
The value of a moment in spring night is beyond measure. Finally, I understand the pride of being a man. Watching Yaye weep and moan beneath me, I feel an immense sense of honor.
Men who experience this for the first time are insatiable. I can't even remember how many times I took Yaye, but in the end, she was exhausted and fell into a deep slumber in my embrace