NTR GACHA-Chapter 209: The Light Goddess And Her Human Dogs!

Leo and Neemah traveled through the Devil Realm while slaughtering any monsters that tried to attack. His Demonic Soldiers could easily fight against the enemy soldiers who were soon turned to his side.

By the time he reached the first Duke’s castle, his army numbers in the millions which shocked the princess. The blue-skinned beauty looked at him with big red eyes as she revealed. ’’When you’re acting like this, it turns me on so bad, husband.’’

His eyes blazed with lust at her words, prompting him to find an old building and bend Neemah over a nearby table while casting a Mana Barrier around them. Afterward, he leaned down and bit into her neck.

The princess trembled with delight as his cock spilt her pussy open and it slid inside which earned him an erotic moan. ’’Mmmmhhh~~.’’

Following this, he made love to Neemah until she was a drooling mess, her legs shuddering uncontrollably as the pleasure was too much for the young woman. She completely submitted to him.

After they were done, he pulled out, causing their mixed fluids to pour down her thick thigh, which turned him on even more. He had to stop as his senses warned him that the devils surrounded them.

He looked at the exhausted Neemah and spoke with a chuckle. ’’Can you continue, beautiful?’’

’’I’m sorry, but I cannot,’’ she muttered. ’’My legs won’t stop shaking like a newborn baby deer.’’

He couldn’t suppress a laugh as the devil princess vanished back to the domain. Her demonic heritage allowed her to slip between realms, unlike the others who couldn’t travel here.

Once she was gone, Leo dropped the shield, only to find himself staring down an army encircling him, their ranks stretching ominously across the horizon. This put a smile on his face as he summoned his Demonic Soldiers.

They appeared from his shadows and clashed with the devil armies who were torn apart with ease. He watched as the dragons swooped down and ran their sharp claws through the enemy horde.

While this happened, he sensed the stronger enemies moved in on him as one tried to swipe at him with its wicked claws. He raised an arm to block the sudden attack before countering with Supernove Punch.

A thunderous boom reverberated through the air, and the first devil was hurled skyward, tumbling helplessly as the rest of the horde surged forward in a chaotic, relentless wave that he beat back.

Hours later, the last warrior dropped dead as his Demonic Soldiers dragged the dead bodies into a massive pile. Once that was done, he turned them all into his troops before continuing through the Devil Realm.

Leo’s senses tingled as he felt the presence of the trillions of soldiers under his command, a vast sea of power that brought a wide grin to his face. His delight deepened as he turned his attention to the Devil Powerhouses.

This went on for an unknown amount of time as he went around killing everything he came across until spotting a Duke’s castle in the distance. Without waiting, he sent a powerful mana blast toward the fortification.

When his spell connected with the stone, it exploded and caused chaos as everything was killed. He wasn’t bothered as his knights dragged the charred bodies toward him before he turned them into his soldiers.

By the time he destroyed dozens of devil castles, the king finally appeared, but not alone as he had a stronger army behind him. As the creature spotted him, he became enraged before ordering an attack.

With a casual flick of his hand, Leo summoned his legions just as a colossal battle ignited, the air trembling with roars. He observed the chaos with a pleased expression, his power unfurling as he began converting the enemy ranks into his soldiers.

He was standing atop a jagged outcrop, his gaze fixed on the battlefield below, where his Demonic Knights carved a merciless path through the devil army. The air thrummed with the clash of steel and the guttural shrieks of the fallen.

’Let’s see if they can keep up with my numbers,’ he thought with a big smile.

His knights, clad in obsidian armor etched with glowing crimson runes, moved with ruthless precision. One drove its serrated blade through a devil’s chest, black ichor spraying as the creature’s howl was cut short.

Another swung a massive, clawed gauntlet, shattering a trio of devils into a mangled heap with a single blow, their bodies crumpling like parchment. The ground trembled under the weight of their advance, littered with the broken remains of their foes.

A devil captain, its horns wreathed in flame, rallied a countercharge, bellowing defiance. But his knights were relentless, two converged on the leader, one pinning its arms with chains of shadow while the other cleaved its head clean off.

The rest of the devil horde faltered, their courage dissolving as the Demonic Knights pressed forward, slaughtering without pause or pity. Leo’s eyes glinted with dark pride at the ongoing battle as his soldiers were destroying the enemy.

Each fallen devil was a testament to his power, each scream a note in the anthem of his dominion. He watched as his unstoppable force reduced the enemy to a sea of ruin, the battlefield a canvas painted in their blood.

Following that, Leo watched the Devil General react as they slammed into his knights, who crumpled moments later. His smile grew wider as one headed straight to him, but he waved his hand.

A mana blast shot out and pierced the creature’s head just before the four other fiends descended upon him. A battle unfolded as he kept up with the devils while countering with his deadly strikes.

Booms rang out as the enemies were sent flying just as he cast California Smash, which destroyed them within a few punches. This sudden change in events angered the Devil King, who was watching from a few miles away.

When Leo saw this, his eyes narrowed; he approached the creature who wasn’t moving as move devils rushed at him. He destroyed them using Thunderbolt, which turned them into ask while others rose to become Demonic Knights.

The Devil King’s eyes burned with molten fury, and the air around him crackled with malevolent energy as he hefted a massive, rune-scarred glaive that scared anyone but not him.

’’You’ve culled my legions, usurper,’’ the enemy snarled, his voice a guttural roar that shook the ground. ’’Now face me, and break.’’

Leo’s lips twitched into a cold, predatory smirk. ’’I’ve been waiting for this day ever since first meeting you,’’ he replied, his voice low and edged with menace.

Without warning, the Devil King lunged, his glaive slashing downward in a blazing arc of fire and force. He sidestepped with unnatural grace, the weapon splitting the earth where he’d stood, sending up a geyser of molten rock.

He retaliated instantly, his fist whipping out to meet the powerful devil’s next strike. The clash rang out like a thunderclap, sparks of shadow and flame exploding outward as their blades locked.

The fiend pressed his weight forward, muscles bulging as he sought to overpower him, but Leo twisted, redirecting the force and swinging upward. His fist grazed the devil’s armored chest, carving a shallow gash that oozed black blood.

Roaring, the Devil King swung his glaive in a furious flurry, each blow a torrent of fire and rage. He danced through the onslaught, parrying and weaving, his movements a blur of precision and power.

Then, with a sudden burst of speed, he closed the gap. He drove his fist into the Fiend’s thigh, twisting it deep before pulling it free. The enemy bellowed but lashed out with a clawed hand, catching him across the shoulder and sending him skidding back.

Leo felt blood dripped from the gashes, but his grin only widened, unfazed as the Devil King charged at him again with an enraged expression, and as they traded blows, he trolled the enemy.

’’You know Neemah is a very submissive woman,’’ he said with a knowing smirk. ’’And tastes delicious.’’

The sudden move threw the fiend off balance, giving him the edge he needed. Seizing the moment, he unleashed a barrage of a dozen Supernova Punches, each strike erupting with cataclysmic force.

Neither noticed the landscape around them shattering, earth split asunder, trees vaporized into ash, and the air itself ignited in a blaze of raw power, leaving the battlefield a smoldering ruin in the wake of his relentless assault.

Their duel raged, a clash of titans, Leo’s fury against the Devil King’s raw, chaotic might. The Devil Realm cracked and split beneath them, the sky above darkening as their powers clashed, each blow shaking the very fabric of the realm.

They jumped back while covered in wounds, he spat up some blood as the fiend was limping, and one of his arms was going to give out. Leo looked at the enemy with a wild expression as he exclaimed. ’’You will die here! Leaving only the Light Goddess and her human dogs!’’