CHAPTER 178: CHAPTER 178: THE REWARD OF FAITH

The temple was silent. Moonlight filtered through the large windows, casting a pale glow on the gold. On his throne, Jax watched his rebuilt kingdom from above, as a figure slowly made her way down the aisle.

Seraphina. Her white robe was torn, her bare feet leaving marks on the polished floor. Each step brought her closer to her god, and with each step, her breathing grew heavier.

When she reached the end, she fell to her knees. She didn’t speak. She just bowed her head and, with a devotion that bordered on madness, kissed her lord’s feet.

Jax watched her in silence. His gaze was cold, divine, but deep in his eyes, a fire Seraphina knew well was burning.

"You have done well," he murmured, his voice rumbling like a soft thunder. "You have guided my people when the world was shaking. You have kept my flame alive when everything else went dark."

Seraphina looked up, her eyes wet, trembling between fervor and desire. "My lord... I don’t deserve your words..."

"Yes, you do," Jax interrupted, leaning towards her. "And you deserve a reward. Ask for whatever you want. Nothing is too much for my priestess. Even if you desire the impossible... I will make it possible."

The priestess swallowed. Her tongue trembled as she spoke the words. "Then... grant me the only thing I crave, my lord... I want to feel you... like that time. I want your [presence] inside me... I need your power... your heat..."

The air shifted. The floor trembled softly beneath them both. Jax smiled—that dangerous smile Seraphina had only seen in her darkest dreams.

"That is what you desire?" he whispered, rising from the throne. His shadow covered her completely. "Then... you will try something new."

Seraphina gasped, backing away a little, overwhelmed by the multiple presence of her god. "My... lord..."

"Relax," one of them said, taking her chin between his fingers. "Tonight, you are not a priestess. You are my offering."

Jax

summoned three of his clones, looking at Seraphina like a sheep ready for slaughter.

"Are you ready for what’s coming?"

Seraphina’s gaze flickered between desire and fear because, even though they were all Jax, she had never had an experience with multiple men.

Desire blinded her mind, yearning for her reward, as Jax had promised her that today would be completely for her.

She still remembered the last reward he gave her, where she couldn’t move for three days. She couldn’t imagine what was about to happen to her.

All of Jax’s clones started taking off their robes, and she could see the four magnificently sculpted bodies in front of her.

The dicks of all four were fully erect, throbbing as they looked at her with desire. For a moment, she didn’t know what to do, but one of the four Jaxes took her from behind, lifting her while biting her neck and laying her down on a bed that Jax had made appear out of nowhere.

"I hope you’re ready for what’s coming."

One of the clones came closer and started kissing her neck while another took off her robe.

Seraphina’s magnificent body was completely exposed as the other two Jaxes tore off the lace underwear she was wearing.

"A delicious meal... and even though I’m the lucky one, this is your reward... you must love my dick like crazy to not be able to live without it."

"Yes, my lord, I can’t live without it. I am completely addicted to your dick, like a slut in heat who never tires of being filled by you..."

The Jaxes started laughing and didn’t waste any time. One bent her over him and immediately began to penetrate her intensely through her vagina, while another positioned himself in front of her, shoving his hard dick into her mouth, using her without mercy. Seraphina could only make gagging sounds as she felt Jax’s cock down her throat.

Seraphina’s eyes snapped open as she felt a tongue enter her most intimate part; her asshole was being devoured eagerly. She could feel Jax sucking hard, preparing her for what was coming.

She felt an electric shock run through her entire body when Jax shoved his large, hard dick into her ass

, completely opening her up. Her mouth screamed, even as she was careful not to accidentally bite Jax’s dick; even though he was a god, she didn’t want to disrespect him.

The original Jax watched as Seraphina was dominated by his three clones while he stroked his own dick, enjoying the show.

"You look beautiful..."

The brutal act lasted three days and three nights without a break, to the point where Seraphina couldn’t distinguish between sleep and reality.

Every time her mind passed out, she would appear in a room similar to this one, and Jax would show her why he was the God of Sleep, giving her the same treatment, shoving his dick into all her orifices until she climaxed.

Upon waking, she saw there were even more Jaxes ramming their dicks into all her holes. This repeated over and over and over until her mind was about to break.

When Jax saw she was at her limit, he stopped the reward, before letting Seraphina rest.

Seraphina’s last words were:

"I will be even more devoted, my god, give me this reward again."

With her mouth open, a distorted smile, and her hands completely limp.

Jax slowly got up, leaving Seraphina lying on the bed. Her breathing was still ragged, but he didn’t look back. He walked out of the temple and onto the balcony, his eyes scanning his entire rebuilt kingdom. Every tower, every statue, every street shone under his power. Everything was under his gaze, untouched and eternal.

"Black Knight," he said in a deep voice, breaking the silence.

The Black Knight instantly appeared, kneeling in front of him. His eyes instinctively darted toward Seraphina, who was lying down with a satisfied and tired smile, and he immediately knew what had happened. He didn’t need words.

He knelt completely before Jax, head bowed, trembling.

"My Lord... what can I do for you?" he asked, his voice subdued.

Jax observed him, his eyes like knives.

"I saw you during the battle," he said, his tone cold and calculating. "I know exactly what you did. I know you advised Seraphina to run. I know you thought about betraying me..."

The Black Knight felt his blood run cold. His heart was pounding. The God of Dreams knew. Everything he had done, every movement, every attempt at manipulation... nothing had gone unnoticed.

He panicked, swallowing hard. "My Lord... no... it wasn’t my intention... I..."

"Your intention doesn’t matter," Jax interrupted, his voice like a blade. "All that matters now is that you know nothing remains hidden from me."

The Black Knight bowed further, kneeling, trembling before the absolute power of the God of Dreams, knowing that any mistake, no matter how small, could cost him everything.

Jax remained silent for a few seconds, observing his kingdom, while the Black Knight faced the certainty of his absolute vulnerability before him.

The message was clear: there were no secrets, there were no escapes. And anyone who dared betray the God of Dreams would suffer the most severe consequences.