Chapter 702: Omniscient Viewpoint - A Clan of Main Characters
The moment Irene formed her final thought, she collapsed, utterly drained from the overwhelming experience of multiple orgasms.
While the Ineffable could endure for years without pause, she was, in truth, quite the virgin and had never encountered anything like this before.
It wasn’t due to any saintly purity, but rather because of the customs of the Source of Expansion.
There, sex was never treated casually; it was considered a sacred act of growth and transformation.
As mentioned, the birth of Primedivas brought forth entirely new novels and abilities they could emulate, making it, in their eyes, something far greater than a mere exchange between man and woman.
Celeste appeared in the mind space of Sylvie like a quiet dawn breaking through fog.
The space was a soft, hazy realm of swirling purple and pink mist — the lingering echoes of pleasure still thick in the air, carrying the faint, sweet scent of sex, sweat, and floral perfume.
Irene’s consciousness laid there completely overwhelmed, her form translucent and trembling as the aftershocks of multiple orgasms continued to ripple through her.
Celeste stood before her, radiant and composed, her long golden hair drifting gently as if moved by an unseen breeze.
Her golden blindfolds gleamed softly, and her presence alone brought a sense of absolute order to the chaotic, pleasure-drenched mind space.
She looked at Irene with a faint, knowing smile and slowly shook her head.
"Just who thought it was a good idea to try and hijack one of our bodies?" Celeste asked, her voice layered and ethereal.
At this stage of the Ineffable Being’s True Self rank, they were far beyond being mere gods, goddesses, or even hegemons.
In this moment, they were simply themselves. And Celeste—well, she was Fatality itself.
Ever since becoming one of Ash’s wives and taking on the mantle of all things tied to Fate, she had watched over causality, destiny, and every thread that bound her children’s and sisters’ lives together, even though no one had asked her to.
Celeste’s smile softened, almost pitying, as she crouched down to Irene’s level, her golden robes flowing like liquid light.
"It’s time to see if Husband will go back on his word," she murmured.
Without another word, Celeste reached out and gently took Irene’s hand.
The mind space dissolved around them in a swirl of color and sensation.
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They reappeared in the Ineffable Land of Freedom, in a quiet, sunlit garden pavilion floating above in the clouds.
The air here was warm and fragrant, filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the soft rustle of leaves.
Several of the wives were gathered — Nia, Vaeloria, Sonna, Yonna, Kaguya, and a few others — lounging on comfortable cushions and low seats, chatting and laughing softly among themselves.
The moment they appeared; Irene was no longer just a consciousness.
She had a full, physical body — standing there in the middle of the pavilion, dressed in purple and white battle attire, looking slightly disoriented as she was stirring awake.
Aliya, one of Ash’s daughters, was the first to notice.
She looked up from where she was lounging, her expression shifting to one of surprise as she arched a brow.
"Mother Celeste.... Who’s this woman?" Aliya asked, her voice carrying clear curiosity as she sat up straighter.
The other wives turned their heads almost immediately, their conversations pausing as they looked at the newcomer with varying degrees of interest and wariness.
Celeste simply shrugged, her golden blindfolds calm as she looked at the gathered wives.
"I;m not really sure since I didn’t look. But I found her trying to hijack Sylvie’s body," she said lightly.
"She was inside her mind while husband was... in the midst of a threesome with Mira as well."
Nia let out a sharp, amused scoff while Vaeloria covered her mouth, trying to hide her laugh.
Even Kaguya’s twelve tails flicked with clear entertainment.
"Oh... that’s new. Trying to hijack one of us?" Sonna remarked with a soft, disbelieving laugh.
"I can’t help but wonder who came up with this plan for this poor little girl."
"Right... they’ve got to be unbelievably stupid," Yonna chimed in, her tri-colored hair drifting as if moved by an unseen breeze.
"Still... the fact they actually managed to get into Pantheos? That’s impressive."
Sonna tilted her head slightly, her expression turning thoughtful.
"Yes.. that is something. I’m assuming she must be from the First Absence... or the Unknown," she said.
"After all those are the last two places we still need to deal with."
Rune nodded as she crossed her legs. "I’m betting she’s from the First Absence," she said, recalling bits of information Ash had shared with them over the years.
"He did mention that the First Absence had something called the Reader’s Faction... so maybe that’s where she’s from?"
Hearing their words, Celeste didn’t say anything else.
Thud!
With an effortless motion, she lifted her hand and flung Irene into the center of the pavilion floor.
Irene landed with a muted thud, lying motionless for a brief moment. Then, in an instant, her eyes flew open.
She slowly pushed herself up, her breathing uneven.
"Just what was that feeling...." She muttered recalling the pleasure she felt while she was in Sylvie’s mind.
The moment she stood, her hands immediately went to her own body — touching her arms, her chest, her face — as if she couldn’t believe what she was feeling.
"I... I have a body?" she whispered, her voice filled with disbelief. Her fingers trembled as they traced her own skin.
"Oh no.... This isn’t... this can’t be right." She didn’t even have to say anything else. Though she didn’t know how it was possible she knew the second phase of their plans had gone terribly wrong.
And in that very moment, her face suddenly went grim.
Irene’s gaze swept across the room, taking in the women surrounding her.
Without hesitation, she activated her power.
[Omniscient Viewpoint]
HUMMMM!!!
Irene’s eyes shifted into a pure, glowing blue.
The moment the ability fully activated, her pupils dilated sharply, her breath catching in her throat as the full weight of what she was seeing crashed into her.
She staggered back a step, her hand instinctively pressing against her chest as if trying to steady her racing heart.
Her face drained of all color, turning a sickly pale as her glowing blue eyes trembled violently.
"W-what... what are you...?" she whispered, her voice cracking with raw disbelief.