《Galaxy Wars: The Legacy of Light and Darkness》Chapter 171: Getting Blessed by the Universe
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This training session was really unique, as it was deemed to be different from any other time he had with these girls or others. The difference came from all the vigorous and extensive preparations he made, which turned the intimate love session into an evolution; not only for him but also for the three girls.
Even his scepter gained some of these benefits. The session lasted for ten hours, and after finishing from all the three girls, they were laid unconscious on the bed, or like Stefanie which had a halo of light surrounding the body, a golden light.
"Just go ahead and train, your body needs to evolve," these were the words she said; one word at a time, amidst her interrupted breaths before she went to sleep, losing her consciousness like the two other girls.
He didn't delay as he opened his eyes, went off the bed, sat on the ground cross legged, before closing them again and picturing the dragon of two auras, one half light and the other half is darkness.
And as he imagined this, the energy swelled up inside his body and started to move. Before he felt his energy was so thin, it was easy to move around. But now things were different.
His energy seemed like heavy earth, moving thee seemed quite challenging; as a mortal trying to push a mountain. He didn't yield in, kept pushing, trying his hardest, sticking to patience as he had this belief once the first tour was completed, the other rounds would be much easier.
And he was right!
He took roughly an hour to just finish the first round of energy, half than that to complete the second, then time kept halving down until his energy started to rotate a full circle inside his body for less than a minute!
This created some sort of energy field around his body. He was closing his eyes, so he didn't sense these changes, but currently he and the two girls lying motionless in bed turned into their dragon forms, before some sort of blessing started to fall on top of their heads.
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It was like the whole world was giving them a blessing for now in the form of golden light and dark ashen tiny sparkles that kept descending upon them like snow fall.
And James had the most of this, not only because he was the alpha, the master of this strength, but also because part of this blessing descended upon his scepter, and the sleeping Stefani inside his soul room.
These sparkles when touched their bodies, were like large droplets of water smashing the ground; breaking off into million pieces before they all being absorbed through their skin, sleeping deeply to their souls.
These were the highest nutrition to any soul of any race no matter who he or she was in this world. so their passage just through the skin, through the muscles, through their meridians, heading towards their chest where their souls lied; had given these organs much benefits beyond their imaginations.
Their skin changed to be thickened, like soft armor, giving them extra protection. Their muscle fibers started to be firmer, their strength soared. Their meridians which were closed –naturally –started to show signs of opening and widening. While their chest started to get extra benefits, giving them the ability to extract and store more oxygen, making them able to stand and live in space without being killed for hours!
And the most benefits went towards their souls; their dragon transformations. The soul was the root of this, and thus as everything ended up inside their souls, their transformation on the dragon level was groundbreaking.
They started to grow bigger, with much scales, and James' dragon even started to grow two small indentations like horns on top of his head. Their tails, their wings, and their claws started to show major advancements, turning into weapons in themselves.
The process kept continuing on for hours, but it didn't last more than six, and after that this phenomenon vanished, and the dragon forms disappeared, while James opened his eyes, feeling much refreshed like never before.
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And the sleepy weak girls also opened their eyes, feeling much better, without knowing the reason.
"How much have we slept?" Dora was the first to speak, and her question held much worry. "Don't worry," James replied, as he was quite sure if his enemy had already arrived here then he would have heard sounds of desperate fights from his cruiser.
But the place was quiet, and that gave him some reassurance. "What just happened here?" This was Anasta, as she descended from the bed, took her cloth from the ground, while glancing at the totally wrecked room that was sealed before they slept together. The walls were breached, and the once was the door was now thrown away through the corridor to smash the next room.
"I think we might overdid it this time?" Dora spoke with red cheeks and a shaky tone, as she followed her suit and went down the bed and started wearing her clothes which lay at the place where the walls were previously standing.
As for James, he just stood his place motionless, feasting his eyes on their naked, piece of art bodies. The two girls noticed his gazes, but they didn't say a word despite feeling much embarrassment of his penetrating daring hungry eyes.
They knew they had to hurry and dress up to shut his eyes down. "Haven't you got your enough already, naughty dragon," Anasta was the fastest as she had only one piece of short tight dress to wear, while Dora had a full set of military suit.
"I will never get enough of you," he said, directing his words to the two. as Anasta finished and headed towards Dora to help, he caught her midway off guard, to lean her body supported with his arm, as he painted a soft kiss over her lips, before she punched him as she pushed him away and hurried to Dora's side as she mumbled:
"Greedy boy, haven't you got enough for now at least? Let's move and head towards the commanding deck."
"I totally agree, we need to be posted on the recent developments that happened while we were… here," Dora said, before stuttering midway of her words.
The duo agreement didn't stop James, as he moved with a sly smile over his face, making Dora retreat a couple of steps, to stop abruptly for fear of overstepping in her clothes and fall. As for Anasta, she moved to the back, putting Dora between her and him.
He passed his arms around Dora's waist as he softly muttered:
"I'm just giving you two the morning greeting that you two deserved," he then followed his words with a real smooth and soft kiss over the stupefied Dora's lips. "Who said we are morning?" Anasta decided to tease him a bit.
"So consider it the after love treat, and let's have one at the real morning, ok?" he teased her back, making her face blush before she mumbled:
"We have a war, or have you forgotten?!"
"I know," he smiled with strange confidence, "I have this feeling that this fight is going to be a big victory to us, and don't ask me why because it's just an unexplainable feeling," he added, while moving to the corridor as he added, "finish dressing up and follow me to the deck."
"Screw you!" Dora angrily shouted, as she was the one who suggested going to the deck and if not for her complicated suit she would have been the first to move there!
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