Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 535: Sold Souls?

Aurelia rolled her eyes playfully as she stepped away from Khaos.

“Once we’re done here, you’re coming with me.~” she said with a wink toward Sia.

Sonna shook her head, a soft blush coloring her cheeks as she let out a light laugh.

“I thought Lithia was the most lustful among us…. But clearly she has some competition.”

Fay tilted her head, green-and-white eyes sparkling with curiosity.

“Besides… how fun could things really be without Ash anyway?”

Her and Sia hadn’t had the glory of having sex with Ash too often, but from their handful of orgies they’ve partaken in.

Fay herself felt as if things were only the best with Ash involved.

Aurelia shrugged gracefully, her golden-red flames flickering.

“I’ve never been with women by myself—only during orgies with him. It probably won’t be as good… but Lithia, Aeloris, and Lucy… they are quite talented with their mouths.”

Hearing this… they all paused for a moment then Fay, Sia, and Sonna all nodded in easy agreement.

“Not better than Ash, though,” Sia added with a small smile. The group shared a brief, knowing chuckle before Aurelia brought them back on track.

“Alright, here’s the plan,” she said, her voice taking on a mischievous edge.

“Since these fools are so terrified of Nonexistence… we’re going to disguise a full-scale invasion.”

As mentioned before, Aurelia and Khaos had been keeping a close eye on the Ancestor, and whenever she wasn’t being overly touchy, Aurelia used the time to delve into the Greater Narrative.

These beings had been in hiding for the past sixty cycles, convinced that the barrier between existence and nonexistence would one day collapse—and when it did, all of existence would end.

It was this prophecy that had driven them into isolation, a fear born long ago when their oldest and most powerful Ancestor encountered something from Nonexistence during an expedition into a lost reality.

Khaos glanced at her, grey eyes sharp. “Your fire is truly… something,” she said, recalling how Aurelia interacted with the greater narrative.

It was a skill they all possessed, but as the Goddess of Flames and the Unus of Mischief, Aurelia’s approach was less straightforward than Ash’s reading.

Instead, she would use the Unus Phoenix flames to burn open “windows” into the narrative.

These flames didn’t burn in the literal sense; they revealed and illuminated whatever was hidden.

The other women listened without much shock, exchanging small, knowing looks. Aurelia was the Unus of Mischief, after all. Schemes like this suited her perfectly.

Sonna rose from her cloud throne, her voluptuous figure swaying gently in the sundress.

She approached Sia and Fay, cupping their faces with warm affection and giving each a soft, lingering kiss on the lips—light and sisterly.

[A/N: Uh The slight Yuri is just their usual off-screen banter. If it’s not your thing or feels forced, I can tone it down again lol.]

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“As I’ve said before… you’re both completely forgiven,” she said warmly. “Welcome to the family. Truly.”

HUM!

The moment the words left her, two elegant necklaces materialized, each bearing a glowing infinity symbol tailored to their individual demeanors.

One wrapped gently around Sia’s neck, the other around Fay’s.

A short, shimmering projection of Ash appeared in the air between them, his reddish-purple eyes warm with approval.

“Finally, I thought this would’ve happened millennia ago,” he said, voice rich and teasing. He then took a moment to look around.

With a glance he knew the Reality and everything else to be known.

“Reality Two, huh?” He muttered with a shrug as it didn’t matter. These True Realities all felt completely beneath him at this point.

Currently his mind was only on things far beyond that.

“You all hurry back…. I’m getting riled up just watching you all.”

As he vanished, the wives chuckled warmly, their laughter dancing lightly on the breeze high above the clouds.

Sia’s fingers brushed the cool, glowing infinity necklace at her neck.

“These are beautiful… but what exactly are they for? We’ve always wondered.”

Fay nodded, tracing the elegant symbol on her own necklace with delicate fingertips, her green-and-white eyes curious.

“Right… every wife wears one.” She noted, “So… there must be a special purpose, right?”

Sonna let out a soft, fond chuckle, as a warm smile curved her lips.

“Well… just channel a bit of your divinity into it once we’re done here. You’ll understand.”

Aurelia’s golden-red eyes ignited with playful mischief, multicolored flames flickering along her wings.

“Alright then. Let’s begin.”

Snap!

HUMMMM!!!!!!

She snapped her fingers, unleashing one hundred million Divinity in a single, breathtaking surge.

CRACK!!!!!!

Instantly…. the skies of Reality Two shattered with a deafening crack that shook the heavens.

Jagged fractures raced across the firmament like broken glass, bleeding raw darkness as black lightning born of pure Nonexistence crashed down in vicious, thunderous arcs.

CRACKLE!!!!!

CRACKLE!!!!!!

ROARRRR!!!!!!!

Grotesque hordes poured from the rifts—twisted abominations with too many writhing limbs, dragons bearing nightmarishly human faces that howled in distorted torment, and countless other monstrous horrors that defied natural law.

And though all of this was wrought by Divinity, it was as real as the creatures the Ancestor beheld.

More than that, the Unus obviously possessed true nonexistence… technically making these creatures the firstborn of the Pantheos Nonexistence.

And… their mere presence made the air itself scream.

“Oh, this might not be as bad as I thought,” Khaos said as her lips curled into a dark, exhilarated smile.

Snap!

In her eyes, she could clearly see the rising chaos….

HUMMMMMM!!!!

So, with a single snap of her fingers, every sliver of chaos within the plane exploded a thousandfold.

Visible… and violent storms of raw disorder tore across domains, unraveling concepts and order in a beautiful, destructive frenzy.

Far below, thousands of cultivators shot into the sky, weapons blazing with desperate power.

“The… the threshold has finally broken!” one roared, voice cracking with fury.

“Stand firm— this is the end we trained for!” Another screamed as black lightning vaporized half his body,

“For the Ancestors! We hold the line!”

Entire sects, clans, and other factions crumbled into dust amid agonized cries and defiant battle roars that echoed across the fracturing realm.

The wives watched from on high, gleeful smiles blooming across their faces as the conquest unfolded in perfect, devastating harmony.

Then their expressions shifted sharply to intrigued surprise.

Eleven Ancestors rose together, their auras blazing like dying suns.

One, his voice ancient and resolute, declared, “The time has come. We offer ourselves.”

SHK!!!!!

In perfect unison they drove blades of pure concept through their own hearts.

Crimson blood sprayed upward in brilliant arcs, drawn irresistibly into the fractured sky as they gasped their final words.

“Let our sacrifice… seal the end…”

The blood wove itself into a vast, intricate formation that blazed with something True Reality power could not achieve.

HUMMMM!!!!

Instantly, the relentless erasure ground to a halt.

Sonna’s brows furrowed deeply. “Hmm, what didn’t you two mention?”

Aurelia frowned, her golden-red flames flickering a bit.

“Well, I’m not sure.” She said, “You know there shouldn’t be anything capable of escaping our eyes.”

As her words ended, only one Ancestor remained.

At that moment, a casual young-looking man—appearing no older than eighteen—materialized atop a majestic creature far more mythical than any dragon: a colossal, ethereal Kirin-like beast with shimmering void scales and eyes that contained collapsing galaxies.

He lounged atop it with effortless nonchalance.

“You finally decided, huh?”