Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise!

The following morning, the sun broke through the dense canopy of The Grove, casting beams of light onto the dew-covered leaves. Pyris Obsidian woke from his light sleep, the memories of his encounter with Selene Serenova still fresh in his mind.

The heir to Serenova Enterprises, a powerful, beautiful, and enigmatic woman, had left an impression on him that lingered like the fading mist of the forest.

Rising from his resting place, Pyris stretched, feeling the newfound synergy in his powers—his Lust Dragon bloodline, his Golden Dragon heritage, and the Goddess's blessings all working together as one. His battle with the creatures of the Grove the previous night had confirmed his strength, and now, fully in control of his potential, he felt a deep satisfaction.

Yet his thoughts kept returning to Selene. She was a force of her own, capable of challenging him in more ways than just business.

Pyris stood, brushing the dust from his dark cloak, and prepared to leave. The Grove had tested him, and he had proven himself once more. But as he began to move through the thick trees, something stopped him.

A faint rustling in the distance, the unmistakable sound of movement.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

He paused, his senses heightened. This part of the Grove was dangerous, home to creatures even more deadly than those he had already faced. But something about this sound felt... different. It was deliberate, not the random steps of a wandering beast.

Pyris narrowed his eyes, moving silently through the trees toward the source of the noise. As he approached a dense cluster of bushes, he caught a glimpse of silver hair. His heart quickened. Selene?

Pushing aside the leaves, he found her. Selene Serenova, fully dressed in combat gear, stood before a massive Rank 10 Direwolf, her eyes glowing with magic as she fought the beast alone. The Direwolf was easily twice her size, its dark fur bristling, and its red eyes locked onto her with murderous intent.

It lunged at her, its jaws snapping viciously, but Selene moved with practiced grace, dodging with ease.

Pyris watched as Selene conjured shimmering magical blades in each hand, parrying the beast's attacks with swift, precise movements. She was a fighter, no doubt about it. Despite her reputation as a business mogul, she wielded magic like a seasoned warrior.

Just as the Direwolf leapt again, Pyris decided to step in to tease her a little, a playful game to probe her. With a flash of superspeed, he appeared next to Selene, a barrier of darkness forming around them to block the wolf's strike. The Direwolf crashed into the barrier with a snarl, thrown back by the force of Pyris's defense.

Selene turned to him, her eyes wide with momentary surprise before they settled into a smirk. "You again."

"Couldn't resist a good fight," Pyris replied with a shrug, the playful glint in his eyes matching her own.

The Direwolf, undeterred, charged again. Pyris raised his hand, summoning his sand element. The ground beneath the beast shifted, turning into a swirling pit of quicksand. The Direwolf struggled, its legs sinking deeper with each step.

Selene took the opportunity, her eyes glowing brighter as she unleashed a torrent of magic. A bolt of pure energy shot from her hand, striking the Direwolf with precision. The creature howled in pain, its massive form convulsing before it collapsed, its body dissipating into the earth.

The forest was silent once more, save for the faint whisper of the wind through the trees. Pyris glanced at Selene, impressed by her strength and magical control. She had fought with the calm precision of someone who had faced countless battles.

"You didn't need my help," Pyris remarked, though there was a hint of admiration in his voice.

Selene sheathed her magical blades, wiping a few beads of sweat from her brow. "I had it under control. But I'll admit, it's nice to know you're nearby."

Pyris crossed his arms, smirking. "Not many people would say that."

She chuckled softly, her eyes scanning him briefly before she turned her gaze to the horizon. "You and I are alike, Pyris. We're both used to being the strongest in the room."

Pyris nodded. "True. But strength comes in different forms. Yours... it's not just about power, is it?"

Selene smiled faintly. "You noticed. Power isn't everything, not in the business world. Influence, control, and knowing how to move people... that's where real strength lies."

Pyris had to agree. He had seen firsthand how manipulating people—whether through charm, cunning, or raw force—could yield results that brute strength alone never could. But the way Selene spoke made him think there was more to her than just her reputation as a business magnate.

She had a clear vision, a hunger for something beyond mere wealth.

"What are you after, Selene?" Pyris asked, his tone more serious now. "You could have had everything already. Serenova Enterprises is the largest conglomerate in Argos. You could stay in your towers, command an empire, and no one would challenge you. So why are you here? Why train in a place like this?"

Selene turned to face him fully, her violet eyes holding his. "Because there's more to the world than what I have. My family controls wealth and business, but that's not enough. Not for me."

Pyris remained silent, waiting for her to continue.

"I want real power, Pyris. The kind that doesn't just control markets or economies, but the kind that shapes the world itself. Influence over everything—magic, politics, empires. That's why I'm here, pushing my limits. Because when the time comes, I'll be ready to claim what's mine."

Pyris felt a strange resonance in her words. It was ambition, the same ambition that drove him. He, too, had realized that wealth and power weren't enough. It was about control, shaping the world in his image, bending it to his will. And here was Selene, another force of nature, driven by that same desire.

"We're not so different, after all," Pyris said, his voice steady. "I understand that hunger."

Selene's eyes flickered with something—perhaps recognition, perhaps something more. "I figured you would."

The air between them was charged, not with tension but with the recognition of two people who saw the world through the same lens. Both Pyris and Selene knew that their paths would likely cross again, and not just in casual encounters. They were forces of nature, and whether they became allies or enemies, their destinies were intertwined.

"I suppose I should thank you for the assist," Selene said, her smirk returning. "Though I had it handled."

"Anytime," Pyris replied, matching her smirk. "Next time, try not to make it look too easy."

With a final nod, Selene turned and began walking deeper into the Grove. But before she vanished into the trees, she called back over her shoulder, "Be careful, Pyris Obsidian. The world we're after isn't one for the faint of heart."

Pyris stood there for a moment, watching her disappear into the shadows. He felt a sense of excitement, not just from the battle but from what lay ahead. Selene Serenova wasn't just another player in the game—she was someone who could change the board entirely. And that intrigued him more than anything.

As the Grove quieted around him once more, Pyris knew that his journey was only beginning. He had unlocked his true potential, embraced his destiny, and now, with powerful players like Selene emerging, the world of Argos was set to change.

The future would be one of conquest, power, and lust—everything he had prepared for.