The Dimensional Holy Maiden
The legendary holy maiden, once abandoned by the Goddess of Love and Beauty for being deemed more beautiful than she, approached him. Her face bore a slightly trembling yet seductive smile as she knelt and crawled forward on all fours, hands pressed to the ground.
Her naturally high, rounded hips swayed with tantalizing allure, while her impossibly full, soft, and bouncy breasts jiggled with every movement, squishing between her arms. Her pink hair, glowing with an enchanting light, partially veiled those lethally tempting breasts, offering fleeting glimpses of her pink nipples with each step. It was enough to make his recently spent manhood twitch with renewed vigor.
Her pink eyes, filled with a peach-colored flush of arousal, showed both fear and satisfaction at the sight of his erect cock. Then, with lips redder and plumper than cherries, she slowly leaned in, trembling, and took his glans into her mouth.
“P-please… allow me to make a proper comparison.”
Her moist lips and tongue brushed against the War God’s glans, her hot breath tickling him.
“Stop.”
He gently placed a hand on her approaching cheek to halt her. The breath escaping from her nearly touching lips continued to tease his shaft.
“Huh?”
She looked up at him with wide, disbelieving eyes. He slipped his hand under her armpit and pulled her onto his lap.
“D-did I make some mistake?”
She seemed genuinely confused that the act had been stopped despite his clearly erect member. Satisfied by the soft embrace of her thighs, he quietly stroked her breasts.
So incredibly soft and warm. It calms the heart. This is a gentleness I feel like I’m experiencing for the first time in my life.
She let out a small sigh of relief and leaned her body against the War God. Her soft breasts molded perfectly against his chest, changing shape as they pressed into him. As he stroked her hair, he spoke.
“If we must make an accurate comparison with the Goddess of Love and Beauty, then you yourself are superior to any holy maiden. And it would be better to give the divine power directly.”
“Ah—!”
He felt the former holy maiden’s body stiffen. That had been her true wish. It was service for her goddess, whose divinity had diminished after seeing the pathetic current holy maiden.
She probably wanted to give divine power to the goddess she once served, using the excuse of making an accurate comparison while embracing me.
“If this child wants it too, I will give her even more divine power. So don’t push yourself any further.”
“Y-yes…”
The former holy maiden trembled with thin, choked sobs.
“The holy maiden I desire must be the strongest and loved by everyone. That is the ideal I seek. Can you do that for me?”
“I am Livna, once called the legendary holy maiden. Whether it is the Main God’s holy maiden or anyone else, none can defeat me. If the one I serve is you, I will become an eternal myth.”
“Welcome. My Dimensional Holy Maiden.”
When the War God kissed her deeply, a powerful surge of divine light began reconstructing her body. Her form, already nearing transcendence of the 7th Circle, convulsed as it ascended to the 8th Circle and then soared straight into the 9th.
Her body, having received direct divine power from the War God, instantly broke through to the realm of a Highest God.
Paaaaaaa—!
Nine pairs of brilliantly shining golden wings filled his vision, accompanied by one pair of translucent wings.
This is not my magic. I simply supplied the lacking divine power, allowing her to instantly claim the divine rank she was always meant to hold.
It was an absurd display of potential—rising to the rank of a Highest God among Upper Gods with nothing but a single infusion of divine power.
Impressive. With just a bit of training, she could become a Highest God.
Had she not been a holy maiden but pursued another path, she would have been the first human to become a Transcendent. It was precisely because she could perform a solo descent as a Highest God that the Goddess of Love and Beauty, fearing her, had sealed her away in the four seasons.
I am different. If you grow stronger, I simply need to become even stronger. If you surpass me, I will gladly yield my position. So become stronger and more beautiful. I, too, will grow even stronger.
Holding the former holy maiden, who moaned in endless ecstasy and desire from the overwhelming divine power, he savored a sense of profound peace. Looking at her as she clung to him and let out sweet moans, he reaffirmed his promise.
“Once you become a Highest God, I will embrace both you and the Goddess of Love and Beauty together. And I will take special care of her as well. So focus only on growing stronger.”
“Y-yes—! For you!”
The former holy maiden closed her tear-filled eyes, craving his lips, and pulled him into another embrace. He held her quietly until her emotions calmed, and soon she pulled away on her own.
Then, lifting the current Holy Maiden of Love and Beauty, who lay limp from climax, he continued.
“I will come to receive your service again soon. Next time, I will take the lead in serving you.”
The sight of an absolute beauty blushing and shyly lowering her head was irresistibly lovely. She was a woman who would be cherished by anyone, not just the War God.
“I look forward to it very much.”
“No matter how high your expectations, I will definitely satisfy you. This child will work even harder as well.”
“Heh—! You may come together.”
Even to the end, the former holy maiden thought of the goddess and temple she had once served. The sight was so touching it moved his heart.
He watched as she carefully bowed and withdrew, flying toward the silver bridge over the lake, then gazed up at the sun and moon in the sky.
A day that was supposed to be for rest ended up being incredibly long.
The number of people he needed to protect had suddenly swelled to hundreds of thousands. He had even acquired a Pope and Holy Maiden he had never intended to keep, captivated by their potential and paying the appropriate price.
The things I must protect have increased. My current power is not enough. I will take the risk.
Even if it wasn’t the 11th Circle, he would link the Sun of the Origin and the Moon of the Origin to his divine power. That way, he could surpass the limits of the Eightfold Spear of the 10th Circle and unleash an instantaneous output of 32 billion mana to overwhelm the Main God of the Divine Realm.
It was an extremely dangerous method that could lead to immediate self-destruction if it ran out of control.
I will use any means necessary. I am no longer alone.
Uuuuuuuung—!
He fully unleashed all the divine power in his body, manifesting twelve pairs of golden wings and one pair of translucent wings, drawing up every ounce of his strength. The Survival Magic Tower trembled as its dimensional barrier shook from the immense divine power. The might of a Highest God among Upper Gods challenging the Main God of the Divine Realm was fully revealed.
“Eleanor—! Do not let any of the demons leave the magic tower. The moment they get involved, they will be annihilated.”
“Yes—! Please be careful, Master.”
The War God sensed the Succubus Queen, who had been secretly masturbating while watching him engage in carnal acts with the holy maidens, hurriedly fleeing.
She really is a cute woman. And she’s the one who spread the rumor that I’m a lustful god and corrupted me to this extent… Never mind. Thinking about it now will only make me angry at a critical moment.
Regaining his composure, the War God looked at the sun and moon he had created within the Survival Magic Tower.
This is the world, the sun, and the moon that I created. They will not reject me. But if I fail, even I will be annihilated in an instant.
He spread his wings and flew toward the Sun of the Origin and the Moon of the Origin. He dispelled the darkness that had been creating night and removed the restrictions on the sun’s light and the moon’s vitality.
The sun’s heat, capable of annihilating even an Upper God, and the mana vitality that could truly be called infinite, slammed into his body.
I will destroy my current body and regenerate it entirely with divine power and mana.
Puhwaaaaaaaaa—!
His divinity screamed, and unbearable pain threatened to reduce his body to ash. Ignoring the agony, he connected the sun’s divine power to his heart and the moon’s vitality to his lower abdomen.
If I endure this, my divine power will be able to maintain infinite maximum output, even at the Main God level. I will be able to withstand the Main God of the Divine Realm’s ‘Reality Manipulation’ using only my dimensional barrier, without defensive magic. Then the Eightfold Spear will become possible.
According to his calculations, he would be able to overwhelm the Main God of the Divine Realm with mana alone, not divine power.
“Next time, I will win. Main God of the Divine Realm and the Divine Realm—! You can no longer threaten my survival.”
The being who had become a War God after starting as a black magician began an endless battle of burning his own body in the sun and restoring it with the moon’s vitality.
Tap—!
On the silver bridge over the lake, tens of thousands of naked figures murmured among themselves, while two hundred thousand female spirits had materialized and were flying about, pairing up with them.
They all fell silent at the sight of a goddess of overwhelming beauty descending from the air, her body glowing pink. Though naked, her nine pairs of golden wings and single pair of translucent wings instantly dominated everyone’s presence. Even the Holy Maiden of Love and Beauty held in her arms radiated a soft divine glow.
The calm voice of the Grey Sage, Saiana, rang out.
Congratulations. Dimensional Holy Maiden.
“Thank you! Dimensional Pope. Or should I say Popes now?”
Erpina’s flustered voice, now a Dimensional Pope, perfectly captured everyone’s feelings.
A top-tier Upper God? How?
What kind of absurd thing is this? Is divine rank really this easy to obtain?
A being who had been the same kind of spirit as them had returned in the blink of an eye as a High God that they could not even look at directly. And not a mere 8th Circle Lower God, but a 9th Circle Upper God.
“I was the legendary holy maiden who could perform a solo descent as a Highest God. My god simply filled my vessel with divine power until it overflowed.”
The former holy maiden gently stroked the current Holy Maiden of Love and Beauty’s pussy to prevent any of the precious fluid from leaking.
This is incredibly precious vitality from a Main God level being. Recovering such vitality requires an enormous amount of time and effort, so no god would ever give it to a holy maiden or another person. It must not be wasted.
The current holy maiden’s vessel was too small to even reach Lower God rank. But if she received it regularly, her vessel would grow.
This will be a great help to the goddess and temple I once served, who had grown so weak. They must have already been informed that the holy maiden has become stronger. They will surely be delighted.
Even though they had once abandoned her out of momentary jealousy, they were the goddess and temple who had extended a hand of salvation in her miserable reality.
They were proud of me and rejoiced in me my entire life. Doing at least this much will allow me to serve my new god with a clear conscience.
The War God she now served seemed to recover vitality at an abnormally fast rate, so there appeared to be no major issue.
She created a priestess robe with a golden base and black embroidery over her naked body, and one thought suddenly occurred to her.
Wait a minute! I seduced him while naked and still couldn’t get him to embrace me. Moreover, he said he wouldn’t embrace me until I became a Highest God? Does this mean I’ve been rejected?
The sound of her pride cracking could almost be heard.
Her god had caressed her so passionately the first time they met yet had not crossed the line, and he never embraced a woman without purpose.
Even I, who possess beauty that surpasses even a goddess, could not make him cross that line. What terrifying self-control. This is definitely worth challenging.
She could hear the spirits surrounding them talking in her ears.
Even after receiving his vitality, she couldn’t become a Lower God. In the end, it seems training is the issue.
Even Erpina couldn’t become a Lower God after being embraced. She’s barely at Demigod level.
Kaaaaah—! Why the hell am I being mentioned here?!
She could hear the two spirits who had become Popes bickering. There was no longer any sense of distance or shadow that she had once felt from them. Now that they were under the protection of that fearsome War God, she could feel them relaxing and seeing hope.
Does he subdue everything with pure power? He truly is an amazing god.
In her eyes, she saw the figure of the god, his golden wings sparkling, approaching the sun and moon in the sky. Even she, now an Upper God, felt a divine power that made her shudder. She watched as he plunged both hands into the sun and moon.
His body instantly burst into flames and regenerated, leaving her stunned. She was shocked by the endlessly rising divine power and lost her mind at the horrific sight.
“An endless struggle to become stronger. Even after reaching such a realm, he continues like this. Or rather, is this the only way to reach that realm?”
The sight of the great god burning and regenerating while desperately seeking greater strength was seared into everyone’s minds like a brand.
Crack—!
The sun’s flames, capable of annihilating even an Intermediate God, consumed the War God. For someone at Main God level like herself, it should have felt only slightly warm. However, the Sun of the Origin that he had created was special. The extremely compressed sun, with only a tiny portion of its power released, produced heat violent enough to vaporize even the body of a Highest God.
The recovery speed from the infinite vitality of the Moon of the Origin is barely faster than the rate of destruction caused by the Sun of the Origin. This is dangerous.
Pain was now a secondary concern. The War God’s dimensional divinity itself was being threatened by the special sun.
It makes me keenly feel that the sun is the authority of a Main God.