Titan King: Ascension of the Giant Chapter 1341 But I like it

While Phase One involved the manipulation of natural laws—a fundamental restructuring of the environment—Phase Two represented a period of biological hyper-evolution. It was a massive evolutionary leap for the insect world.

Orion pondered what the next stage might be. Would it be a total infestation? Perhaps the establishment of an Insectoid empire?

He lapsed into a thoughtful silence, finding the invasion mechanics of this hostile world to be truly intriguing.

Could I turn this method into a weapon? The realization hit him. Could I apply a similar form of metaphysical terraforming to allow the Abyssal World to encroach upon other realities?

"Orion? You’re staring blankly. Did you discover something?"

The melodic, gentle voice of Seraphina snapped Orion out of his tactical simulations. Blinking, he found himself still within the cavern. Kairon and Evander were observing him intently. They were sharp enough to know that a demigod doesn't simply daydream during a council of war. Orion had clearly perceived something.

"Nothing definitive," Orion replied with a lie, shaking his head. "Just some theories."

"Orion," Evander spoke up, his tone shifting into the refined, diplomatic rhythm of an experienced statesman. "All our factions have their foundations here in the Titanion Realm. This is our home. Our ancestral soil. I believe I am the voice of everyone when I say we desire to maintain the peace of this world. We must remain unified against this outside threat."

It was a graceful speech, yet the underlying message was clear: We are all in this together, Orion. Don't keep secrets from us.

Orion gave a small smirk, scanning the human demigod.

Hearing about "ancestral soil" from a human was amusing. If Kairon or Seraphina—as members of the Sea Race—had said it, he might have considered it. But humans? Throughout the multiverse, humanity was the most invasive race in existence. They didn't possess homelands; they possessed colonies.

"As I said, I was merely feeling the fluctuations in the planetary laws," Orion remarked dryly. "Do you believe me?"

Their gazes suggested they thought he was full of lies.

"Just wait," Orion said, waving them off dismissively. "The enemy hasn't committed their full strength yet. We still have time to get ready."

With a quiet laugh, he pulled Seraphina close by her waist. "Now, if you will excuse us."

Without waiting for a response, he teleported them both out of the cavern, leaving the remaining two demigods in the damp, quiet cave.

For a long time, Kairon and Evander stood in the darkness, the atmosphere thick with unspoken thoughts.

"Kairon," Evander finally said, breaking the quiet. "We need to establish a pact."

The situation had shifted. Orion and Seraphina were now clearly allied—and physically involved, based on the rumors and their behavior. The power balance had been disrupted. The Giant and the Mermaid had formed a bloc. The Dreadfin and the Human were forced to form a counter-balance.

Two against two. It was the only path to survival.

"Fine," Kairon grunted, his voice as coarse as shark skin against rock. "But he is my target. Not Seraphina."

Evander’s eye twitched.

You lecherous old fool, Evander thought, though he kept his expression neutral. Even as the world faced its end, the fish-man was thinking with his primal instincts.

"It isn't as grim as it looks," Evander said aloud, trying to smooth over the moment. "The four of us share a common foe. Infighting makes no sense. I am certain even the Giant King understands that. This alliance is for sharing intelligence. When the sky falls, we need to know someone is watching our backs."

Evander was a pragmatist. The Stoneheart Horde and the humans weren't natural enemies, and he had no desire to battle Kairon over a woman.

"You always over-analyze things, Evander," Kairon muttered, taking one last look at the spot where Seraphina had been. He turned and faded into the shadows.

Evander remained alone in the sacrifice chamber, his eyes narrowed as he calculated. After a few moments, he too vanished into light, leaving the insectoid statue alone in the dark.

Marina City, The Southern Coast

Space warped, and Orion and Seraphina reappeared inside the master suite of the city's most magnificent palace. This was Marina's stronghold, a white stone fortress carved into the cliffs by the sea.

"My..." Seraphina whispered, scanning the luxurious room. "So this is my domain? Built right on the edge... it is quite impressive."

Now that they were alone, the ancient demigod seemed to lose some of her confidence. She stepped away from Orion, her body language changing from queenly to hesitant. She chattered to fill the silence, trying to hide her growing nerves.

It was that specific tension that arises when a man and woman are finally behind closed doors—the excitement of the chase combined with the fear of being caught.

"Are you trying to run?" Orion teased.

Before Seraphina could move away, Orion lifted her in one fluid motion, carrying her bridal-style toward the center of the suite. He didn't stop until they reached the massive bed, made of driftwood and covered in sea-silk. He dropped her onto the mattress and moved over her, his large frame effectively pinning her to the sheets.

"Marina mentioned that you enjoy being handled," Orion whispered, his deep voice vibrating against her chest. He secured her wrists above her head with one hand, his grip like iron. "She said you prefer it... mandatory. Is that the truth?"

"You... you are a brute," Seraphina panted. The "panic" was fading, replaced by a flush that spread across her pale skin.

Orion looked down at her. To him, Seraphina and her other personality, Marina, were different, yet they both shared this fundamental desire.

Seraphina’s anxiety turned into a provocative, sultry laugh. Her look sharpened, changing from prey to predator. "Are you frightened, little boy? Or will you make me call Marina out to deal with you?"

She arched her brows, her voice taking on a queen's commanding tone. It was a challenge. Are you man enough for a goddess, or do you need the girl?

Orion didn't use words to answer. He leaned down and silenced her with a powerful kiss.

The defiance in Seraphina’s eyes vanished instantly.

What followed wasn't the soft romance of nobles, but a clash of powers. Orion was the mountain; Seraphina was the ocean. He tore away the pretenses along with her silks, his actions efficient and undeniable. There was a raw, primal truth in the way he took her—a display of strength that she didn't just accept, but met with her own fierce, crashing passion.

The room echoed with the sounds of a tempest—heavy breaths, the groaning of wood under the weight of demigods, and the heat of skin against skin.

The Next Morning.

Orion woke up to a tickling feeling on his face.

Opening his eyes, he saw Seraphina resting on his chest. She was propped up, using a strand of her long, wet hair to trace the edge of his ear.

The arrogant Demigod of the Deep was gone. In the soft light of morning, she looked like a playful siren, her face innocent and full of mischief, with no sign of the wild intensity from the night before.

"Stop that," Orion grumbled with affection.

He turned his head, catching her hand with his cheek, then pulled her into a tight bear hug. He held her against his chest, making it impossible for her to keep teasing him.

"Mmm..." Seraphina laughed softly, her voice muffled by his skin. "You truly are exactly as Marina described. Rough. Domineering."

She tilted her head up to give him a light kiss on the chin.

"But I enjoy it."

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