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Chapter 1: Heresy Trial 

"Trial!" 

"Trial!" 

"Trial!" 

High-pitched, sharp, and rough voices. 

Radical emotions spread like a drug among the crowd. This small town in the White Orchid country had never been so lively. 

Men, women, youth, housewives, and even children. 

Those who should have been numb were now full of fanaticism, as if attending some kind of carnival. 

The only thing that could gather almost the entire town's residents was the powerful church force in the town. 

The Holy Church of Ilya. 

This church, which worshipped Ilya, the goddess of wisdom and holiness, was spread throughout the country. What they did was nothing more than collecting money, worshipping, preaching... and... heresy trials. 

Obviously, today was another trial feast. 

The protagonist of this trial was tied up on a temporary platform built with wood. 

She wore tattered linen clothes, with a black bag on her head, obscuring her appearance. 

But her sexy body was not something that linen clothes could hide, so people knew this must be a female heretic. 

"Great and wise goddess Ilya above!" 

A man dressed as a priest walked to the front of the stage, holding a book and shouting. 

As he spoke, the priest yanked off the female heretic's hood. 

Immediately, golden long hair first caught everyone's eyes. 

Those smooth strands seemed to belong only to nobles. 

"This lustful heretic whore dares to seduce our pure clergy and confuse the minds of believers!" 

Next, when this female heretic raised her head, the townspeople, regardless of gender or age, all held their breath. 

What a perfect face it was. 

Pure yet seductive, innocent yet alluring. 

The exquisitely carved features were simply a divine creation. 

Indeed, it was a divine creation. 

Because if an angel were to pass by at this moment, it would be surprised to find that this female heretic kneeling on the ground was actually their goddess Ilya! 

That's right, the whore now being insulted by the priest was the goddess Ilya he worshipped. 

But no one knew, and no one would believe it. 

Because the things this heretic Ilya did were definitely not what a goddess would do. 

"After the church's investigation, this heretic is a filthy witch!" 

Hearing this, the crowd below all exclaimed, looking at Ilya with disgust yet curiosity. 

These ordinary people who had never left the town in their lives, when had they ever seen a witch that only appeared in stories? 

The voices of discussion among the crowd gradually grew louder. 

Only a few ruffians didn't have much emotional reaction. 

Because it was these few ruffians who discovered the witch... 

They thought she was a prostitute in town, but found she was a stranger, and dressed very revealingly. 

These ruffians, whose brains were burned by alcohol, immediately became lustful. They dragged the woman into an alley, tore off her clothes, and began to rape her. 

Strangely, this woman didn't resist at all and even excitedly cooperated with them. 

The few ruffians just thought they had encountered a slut from who knows where, and fucked her even harder without restraint. 

Until one strong ruffian accidentally broke the woman's neck while having sex. 

They were immediately panicked. Just as they were about to put on their pants and flee the scene, who knew that the woman with a broken neck and body full of semen would take a deep breath and come back to life! 

She grabbed a cock that hadn't been put back in its pants with lightning speed, not caring that it was soft, and began to suck and lick it. 

How could that ruffian get hard again? In shock, he kicked the woman in the face and ran away with the others, stumbling and pissing themselves. 

Soon after, fully armed church guards arrived and captured this woman who had died and come back to life. 

And this woman was Ilya. 

The lustful goddess who created this world. 

Later, the church originally wanted to study this witch, but unexpectedly, in just one week, over two hundred church guards had all fucked her! 

"Lord Priest! It's not that we abandoned our faith! It's that heretic using dark magic! Controlling our minds!" Bullshit. 

The priest in charge of the small town shook his head as he looked at Ilya's ecstatic face behind the bars. This vixen. 

And seeing Ilya scooping out the white semen from her lower body and putting it in her mouth with a look of intoxication, the priest suddenly couldn't resist either. 

The next day, he issued the trial order. 

So Ilya was pushed onto the trial platform by her own believers. 

After the priest announced Ilya's witch identity, two guards came forward and rudely tore her already tattered clothes to shreds. Immediately, a patch of snow-white came into view. 

Round breasts, slender waist, pink nipples, and the most mysterious triangle area were completely exposed to everyone's eyes. 

The men below all swallowed, and some even reached into their pants and started stroking... 

Public nudity, this was the first step of punishment for witches. 

Let them be completely crushed by shame. 

But this obviously had no effect on Ilya. People's gazes crawled over her exposed body like poisonous snakes. 

Her whole body was stimulated by the burning gazes. 

A sense of excitement from exposure arose spontaneously, every sensitive part of her body was opened, greedily receiving each perverted gaze. 

If her hands weren't tied, Ilya would probably be masturbating in public right now. 

"Oh my god! She! She's wet!" 

A man opened his mouth in shock, pointing at Ilya's lower body. 

In that pure white hairless place, a crystal clear sticky liquid slid down from the pink flesh, dripping onto the wooden board, pulling out a lewd silk thread... 

Ah, these ignorant humans are looking at me... 

These lower beings are desecrating my body with their eyes... 

As a noble goddess, I'm exposed so shamelessly to my believers. 

Ilya became more and more excited as she thought about it. 

This...... 

This feels so good! 

Ilya felt a burst of heat all over her body, it was the sensory enhancement blessing she had cast on herself taking effect. Feeling the gazes from below, whether lustful, shocked, or contemptuous, pleasure flashed through her brain like lightning. 

"Ahhhh!" 

The holy water from her lower body gushed out uncontrollably, scattering starlight in the air. 

A few farmers closest to the trial platform were drenched in this lustful goddess's love juices. 

The lewd scent entered these men's noses, severely disrupting their brains. 

"Ooooh..." 

"Mmm......" 

They immediately became uncomfortable, bending over and covering their crotches with red faces. 

These farmers actually ejaculated on the spot! Ilya's holy water was terrifyingly powerful!!! 

The farmers' wives were all furious, pinching their shameful men's ears while angrily shouting: 

"Kill this lustful bitch!!!" 

"Damn whore!" 

"This is the witch's black magic!!!" 

Ilya enjoyed the curses from her believers below, feeling like she was about to cum again. 

However, the priest, whose face had already turned ashen, didn't give her this chance. He could no longer tolerate this witch disturbing the minds of the believers. 

"Everyone has seen! This lustful witch is an apostle of the demon Saliran! The evidence is conclusive!!!" 

Saliran ah... 

Speaking of which, that guy was personally trained by me. 

A few hundred years ago, we were sex toys together in the human world. Back then, the reputation of the "Two Evil Prostitutes" spread throughout the continent of Valoran... 

But later, she fell in love with a demon and ran off to hell to reform. Thinking about it now, it's really boring. 

"In the name of goddess Ilya! I sentence the witch to death!" 

The priest's shout interrupted Ilya's reminiscence. 

It's finally coming haha. 

My favorite part~ hehe~~ 

Under the expectant gaze of the townspeople below, two guards carried out a guillotine. 

Ilya was pressed onto the base with her hands tied behind her back. 

The wooden base was stained with blood, who knows how many necks had been severed here. 

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the dirty platform. 

This made the guards beside her twitch their eyes. 

Ilya knelt on the guillotine completely naked, she forcefully raised her pink buttocks, letting the wind caress her lower body, nature's hand helping her masturbate. 

A few young men secretly ran to the back of the execution platform, widening their eyes, visually raping Ilya's vagina. 

It was extremely wet and steaming... 

The priest finally couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't even bother to read out the charges and directly gave the execution order. 

The executioner obeyed, cutting the rope of the guillotine blade. The sharp blade fell heavily, with a thud 

A beautiful head rolled down. 

Fresh blood gushed out from the bloody neck stump. 

The crowd below cheered. 

Because she had already connected her senses with divine power. 

Ah~~ This feeling~~ 

Ilya's head looked at her own convulsing corpse, feeling as if her soul had flown back to heaven. 

Her corpse suddenly shook violently, then a stream of golden liquid spurted out, drenching the priest behind her in the face! 

Ilya had lost control of her bladder! 

That middle-aged priest stared blankly at the small hole flowing with a thin stream, stunned for a moment. 

Then, he flew into a rage. 

"Damn it! Damn it!" 

"This damned witch!!!" 

He drew the sword from a nearby guard and frantically hacked at Ilya's corpse. 

Squelch!! 

The sharp blade cut through skin, fat and muscle. 

Those originally pink buttocks now became a bloody mess. 

That alluring small hole was also chopped to pieces. 

The priest only stopped when the sword in his hand got stuck in Ilya's hip bone. 

Looking at the pile of minced meat in front of him, he still felt unsatisfied, so he ordered his subordinates: 

"Let the executioner crush this witch's corpse!" 

So, the next scene was not suitable for many people to watch. 

Some of the townspeople who came to watch the commotion also left. 

By the time it was almost dark, the execution platform was all red. 

The ground was covered with finely minced meat. How could anyone tell that not long ago, they belonged to a beautiful young girl's body? 

The priest sitting in the chair slowly exhaled, closed the Bible in his hand, praised goddess Ilya once, then stood up to say some pleasantries. 

"Fellow children of the goddess, this is the fate of heretics. We must obey God's teachings..." 

But before he could finish, the believers below became chaotic. 

They all looked as if they had seen a ghost, widening their eyes, half-opening their mouths, pointing at the stage but unable to say a word. The priest felt a bit surprised and turned his head to look. He almost fainted from anger. 

That witch who had just been beheaded, and whose corpse had been chopped into minced meat, was now standing intact on the stage! 

She was completely naked, shamelessly exposing her perfect slender body to the air. 

Delicate white skin without a speck of dust, a beautiful face, exquisite collarbones, two small white rabbits just the right size to be held in one hand, a streamlined abdomen with a cute long navel, tight yet fleshy thighs, and most notably, that triangle area was completely smooth without any hair, the plump little hole looked extremely fresh and tender. 

She was Ilya. 

As a goddess's body, naturally there wasn't a single flaw from head to toe. 

The men below were dumbfounded, and so were the women. 

But the priest wasn't dumbfounded. 

"Witch!! The witch has resurrected with black magic!!" 

The priest's words brought everyone back to reality. 

That's right! She was clearly dead beyond dead just now, but now she's completely resurrected intact! 

If this isn't a witch, what is it?! 

The believers' brains recovered, and they angrily shouted, venting their previous embarrassment. 

"Witch!!!" 

"She's a witch!!!" 

"Burn her!!!" 

"Yes! Burn this bitch!!!" 

Feeling all kinds of insulting titles, Ilya couldn't help but get extremely excited. She grabbed her own breast with one hand, pinching and kneading that pink point, while the other hand reached down to her crotch, slender fingers diving into the wet and warm hole, constantly fingering, her small hole's love juices splashing everywhere 

"You bunch of trash! What are you still looking at??? Hurry up and tie up this lustful filthy witch!!!" The priest angrily roared at the guards. 

Those guards hurriedly used coarse hemp ropes to roughly tie up Ilya. 

"Burn her!!! Just burn her!!!" 

"Let goddess Ilya's holy flames burn this demon to ashes!!!" 

Before long, a stake was erected in the center of the square. 

Ilya was tied to it, with firewood piled at her feet. 

"Ah~~ Haha~~ It's been so long since I enjoyed being burned~~" 

Her tongue licked her lips, her eyes full of anticipation. 

But this was taken as provocation by the priest. 

He coldly snorted, personally taking the holy fire seed handed over by the guard. 

This holy fire seed was given to the continent when goddess Ilya revealed her divine miracle, and basically every church branch kept a fire seed. 

"Confess to the pure goddess Ilya, you bitch!" 

The priest cursed viciously. 

"Hehe~ That pure goddess of yours is the most lustful whore on the entire continent~~~" 

Ilya was telling the truth, after all, who in this world could be more lustful than herself~ 

Filthy! Beyond redemption! 

The priest, with an ashen face, resolutely lit the firewood. 

Scarlet flames immediately engulfed Ilya like a giant dragon. 

The high temperature stimulated her skin, the pleasure of being roasted surged to her heart wave after wave. 

That's it! That's it! More! Let the fire be fiercer! 

Unable to masturbate with her hands, Ilya could only twist back and forth on the stake, using the rough, thorny ropes to rub her small hole. 

But in the eyes of the priest and believers, this looked like painful struggling. 

"Hehe, be purified by the flames and pain, evil witch." 

In this dark night, the flames were extremely bright. 

And extremely holy. 

"Hm? Something's not right!" 

The priest suddenly noticed something strange. The flames from the goddess were extremely high in temperature, even melting the earth. Usually heretics executed by fire would turn to ashes in an instant, but why was that evil figure in the flames still intact??!! 

What kind of black magic did this witch use!! 

"Ah~~~" 

A lustful moan entered everyone's ears. 

Stimulated by the fierce flames and the rubbing of the coarse ropes, Ilya finally reached orgasm. 

Sticky love juices, like the Milky Way, poured endlessly into the air, dousing the flames. 

"Ah~" 

But Ilya was still climaxing. She who had already been squirting for a minute still hadn't finished. Moreover, the holy fire that was said to never extinguish was actually getting weaker and weaker under the drenching of her love juices! 

Until the last flame was extinguished, Ilya finally finished squirting. 

The most terrifying holy flames in the world used for execution were now completely extinguished by Ilya's squirting love juices! 

"Ah... That felt so good... Just that the roasting time was a bit short." 

"By the way, how long have you kept this fire seed? Have you been adding magic power regularly? It burns out too easily." 

The priest felt his vision go black and fainted. 

Some believers below with weak minds also collapsed to the ground in breakdown... 

When the priest woke up the next day, he knelt before the holy statue and prayed in repentance for a whole day. 

And Ilya was locked back in the dungeon, enjoying the soldiers' gang rape over and over again. 

After the trial incident, the soldiers hated Ilya to the bone, so their gang rape was extremely brutal. 

By the end of the day, Ilya's body was already tattered and covered in wounds, her two white rabbits were full of teeth marks, and even one cherry had been bitten off hard. Her small hole was swollen beyond measure, with red and white fluids still slowly flowing out. 

But Ilya's face wore an expression of happiness... 

The priest coldly looked at the lewd body in the cell with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but sigh. 

"My lord... this witch used black magic again..." 

The priest glanced at the deputy official speaking beside him, knowing this deputy had spent the longest time in the cell. 

"Shut up, you fool. Sigh, I don't know how to deal with this damned witch anymore..." 

All kinds of humiliating methods were like rewards to her. 

What to do about this. 

The deputy official with shifty eyes beside him rolled his eyes, then leaned close to the priest's ear with a lewd expression and whispered: "My lord... how about this..." 

Although Ilya looked ravaged in the cell, her mind was still clear. Her divine hearing allowed her to clearly hear the deputy's suggestion, and her small hole couldn't help but climax again... 

The next day, a wooden hut was built next to the church. 

The hut had no door, only an opening with a wooden board that split Ilya in half, with only her lower body exposed on one side and her upper body on the other. 

So anyone passing by could see a round, delicate pink buttocks and long white legs exposed naked outside. 

Ilya's perfect small hole was also completely exposed to the air. 

There was also an opening at the back of the hut, but that was Ilya's naked upper body. 

Her navel was just caught on the wooden board, with a pair of large white rabbits hanging down, looking very appetizing. 

But her face was welded with an iron mask, unable to see anything, with only holes left for her nose and mouth. 

Two guards were stationed at the front and back respectively. Whenever someone passed by, they would introduce this facility. 

"This is an evil and lustful witch! By order of the priest, she has been placed here!" 

"Because the evil magical power in her body is too strong, she needs long-term purification!" 

"As followers of Goddess Ilya, the townspeople all have purifying power, so you must use your own purifying power to help the church purify the evil witch!" 

As more and more curious townspeople and believers gathered, the two guards began to demonstrate. 

The guard in front took off his pants and directly thrust into that tiny cave, pumping in and out. 

The guard at the back stuffed his foul-smelling rod into Ilya's mouth, then kneaded those jade rabbits. 

The limbs were not cut off either, since this witch wouldn't resist anyway, and it was better to have more organs available for play... 

"Oh oh oh, this bitch is sucking me!" 

"It's the same here! The demon's mouth is truly terrifying!" 

Because Ilya was blindfolded and couldn't see behind her, the stimulation from the thrusting at her back was even more intense. 

Her small hole seemed to burst like a dam, with juices flowing endlessly... 

The hot unfamiliar meat rod in her mouth felt incredibly delicious, so she hurriedly sucked it tightly, afraid of letting the delicacy escape. 

The continuously thrusting guard suddenly went weak in the knees, and his whole body released. 

And that guard who was sucked into the storm didn't last long either, his face showing an intoxicated expression as he forcefully pressed Ilya's head, spraying his essence into her throat. 

The thick taste of semen filled her mouth, and Ilya swallowed it all down in full view of everyone. 

Ah, it was so delicious! 

She licked her lips, feeling unsatisfied. 

Looking at the pink small hole and delicate little mouth continuously dripping semen, a group of men were already burning with desire. 

"Ahem, the purification ritual is done like this. Everyone can use this witch freely." 

The guards put on their pants and left without saying much, leaving behind a group of men with raging sexual desire. 

These townspeople looked at each other, their eyes filled with longing, then pounced on the delicate body before them like a pack of beasts... 

"Ah!" 

At first Ilya could still cry out a few times, but soon her mouth was stuffed full. 

Ilya felt her small hole being roughly penetrated from behind, and an impatient man even didn't spare her tender chrysanthemum. 

Her legs could clearly feel pairs of rough hands caressing, and the calluses on those coarse men's hands stimulated her juices to flow wildly. 

Those men who couldn't get in line even bent her smooth calves and started thrusting between them! 

And her delicate little feet were also pressed against burning meat rods. 

As for Ilya's upper body, it naturally wasn't idle either. 

Not only was her mouth filled with a meat rod, but both hands were also stroking one rod each, her armpits were being thrust into, her breasts were being shaken by several hard meat rods, and even her beautiful golden hair was wrapped around several rods... 

Because she couldn't see, her other senses were even more acute... 

People kept ejaculating, with white sticky fluids spraying on her face, back, breasts, buttocks, and thighs. 

And her originally smooth and shiny long hair was now sticky and messy with semen. 

The golden hair was almost dyed white! 

Until now, Ilya's climax had never stopped... 

Ilya didn't know how many people were around, probably all the men in the town had come. 

Maybe hundreds, maybe thousands, who knows. 

Her small hole was never empty, as soon as one meat rod pulled out, another immediately thrust in. 

Her mouth was the same, as soon as one rod was pulled out, before she could catch her breath another one entered... 

It wasn't until late at night, when the surroundings quieted down, that the last meat rod finished ejaculating. 

"Phew, what a lustful demon." 

The man wanted to pull out his rod, but Ilya, who was in a daze, held it tightly in her mouth, unwilling to let go. 

A slap came down, but Ilya still didn't open her mouth. 

The man became a bit anxious. 

He punched Ilya in the abdomen, and Ilya reflexively retched, but just as the rod in her mouth slipped out, she quickly sucked it back in! 

And her hands tightly hugged the man's waist, actually trapping him. 

"Hey! Help! This lustful woman is using black magic!" 

The guards who came running took a look and suddenly laughed. 

"Hahaha! Don't worry Robert, this witch just hasn't had enough. Just give her one more shot and it'll be fine." 

"Not enough? How sinful is this creature! I don't have any left! My waist is about to break!" 

"Sigh, alright then." 

The guard shook his head helplessly, then cut off Ilya's arms with one sword stroke. 

"Ah! What are you doing?! You splattered filthy blood all over me!" 

The man retreated several steps in horror and disgust, but at least he had escaped from the magic mouth. 

"Tch, just go wash it off. Alright alright, hurry up and leave." 

The man fastened his belt, looked at Ilya who was pale all over from blood loss, and said: "Will she be able to use... I mean, will she be able to accept purification tomorrow in this state?" 

"Of course she will. This witch's black magic is quite powerful, she'll be back to normal in a while. Don't worry about it." 

"Oh I see." 

The man left sheepishly. 

After that was the guards' work. They waited for Ilya's injuries to heal, then washed her body with cold river water, rinsing off all the dirt and semen. 

Then a guard took out a wooden ladle as long as an arm and thrust it into Ilya's small hole, stimulating her to convulse again. 

"There's still some residue inside, right? How do we deal with that?" 

"Don't worry, I have a good method." 

The guard smiled and took out a hard-bristled brush, then vigorously scrubbed Ilya's swollen vulva. 

Ilya was originally in a daze, still immersed in the pleasure from earlier in the day, but this sudden pain and pleasure instantly pulled her back to reality. 

"Ahhh! It feels so good!" 

Then, a gush of love juices sprayed out from her cave. The guard dodged to the side, and the love juices mixed with semen flowed into a wooden bucket. 

"See, now the small hole is clean." 

The other guard used his hand to spread open the petals, enlarging the flower bud, and widened his eyes as he looked at the smooth and clean flesh walls inside. 

"Wow, it really is. You're amazing." 

"Of course, I've done this plenty of times in the prison, hehe." 

As he spoke, he slapped Ilya's round little buttocks, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her. 

"Evil witch whore, your dinner has arrived." 

With that, the guard lifted the wooden bucket full of semen, urine and love juices and brought it in front of Ilya. 

With a clang, the bucket was placed by Ilya's mouth. 

"Chicken soup is here!" 

Originally the guard was going to press Ilya's head to aim at the bucket, but unexpectedly Ilya's nose twitched, and she actually found the right position herself, then plunged her head into the bucket. 

Ilya felt like she had entered an ocean of semen, with her mouth and nose full of the stench. 

What a delicacy this is! 

She gulped down these dirty things from men's bodies in large mouthfuls, even mixed with the taste of her own love juices. 

The guard kicked Ilya, and she choked out a mouthful of semen from her nose, coughing uncomfortably. 

"Hahaha, even as a bitch, she's a bitch from hell!" 

"You mean hellhound, right?" 

"Hahaha!" 

Amid the laughter, the two guards gradually walked away... leaving behind a completely naked girl bound to a wooden board, licking the sticky, smelly liquid in front of her mouthful by mouthful... 

And so, the facility called the Purification Center was officially launched. 

Because it was nominally for the church's purification, the women in the town couldn't stop their husbands from going there, and could only remain silent. 

But gradually they spent less and less time in bed with their husbands, and their dissatisfaction grew. 

So, women would occasionally appear at the Purification Center as well. 

These women often came to Ilya's body in the middle of the night, torturing her by all means, cutting with knives, scratching with nails. 

Cutting off Ilya's breasts and stuffing them into her own mouth, shoving broken shoes and wooden sticks into her small hole, filling her chrysanthemum with dirt and then sewing it up with needle and thread. 

In short, all kinds of vicious methods were used without restraint. 

But Ilya would become extremely excited under these tortures, gushing love juices, which made these women always feel like they were punching cotton, so their behavior became more and more excessive. 

Until one morning when the guards found that Ilya's dismembered corpse at the Purification Center had not yet regenerated, they suddenly realized this was not sustainable. 

So the church issued a new policy, which was that for each purification ritual performed, one copper coin must be donated to the church. 

To prevent people from not participating in purification after charging money, the church also specially stipulated that every man must participate once a week. 

As a result, the church overthought it. 

Everyone didn't care about that one copper coin for the sake of this witch's body... 

Later the price was raised several times, but it still couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm. Interestingly, in the next thirty years, sixty percent of the church's income actually came from this small Purification Center... 

At first, only townspeople came, but later residents from other towns or cities came to purify - that is, to gang rape Ilya - after hearing about it. 

Even the main church of Saint Ilya sent people to participate a few times. 

There were also some interesting phenomena among this. 

For example, some people would bring their own dogs in heat to rape Ilya, saying their dogs were also loyal believers. 

With this start, more and more people brought animals. 

Some brought their bulls in heat, some brought horses. 

Without exception, these beasts' genitals were all extremely large, even directly tearing Ilya's small hole and piercing her internal organs. 

But she still felt very good anyway. 

Thus, as the town's meat toilet, Ilya spent thirty years of time. 

During this period, she was being raped in various ways almost every moment, without interruption. 

And her pleasure never stopped either. 

However, gods' sense of time is different from humans. Thirty years was still too short for her, just like masturbating once and not having enough. 

Now, thirty years later, the old priest who could barely walk looked at the new generation of young people surrounding the wooden hut of the Purification Center implementing the gang rape purification ritual, and couldn't help but sigh. 

"Sigh... Respected Goddess Ilya, when will you reveal your divine miracle to completely eliminate this terrible witch..." 

But even he felt he might not live to see that day. 

Because in these thirty years, the witch's body hadn't changed at all, proving that her magical power hadn't diminished one bit. 

Just as the old priest sighed again, this sigh actually solidified in the air. 

Not just this breath, but even the birds in the sky and the falling leaves on the trees stood still. 

Everyone stood motionless in place, not even breathing. It was as if time had frozen at this moment. 

A young man's semen was spurting hot onto Ilya's back, but suspended in mid-air. 

The rhythm of thrusting from behind also stopped. 

"Ah-- why did you stop? Continue!" 

Ilya simply twisted her buttocks herself, bumping against that meat rod up and down, then swallowed another meat rod into her mouth. 

"Ahem, my dear Goddess, haven't you played enough?" 

In the air, a handsome angel slowly flew down, gently landing in front of Ilya's naked body. 

The angel shook his head helplessly, then with a flash of white light in his hand, that naked man along with the meat rod inserted into Goddess Ilya's mouth turned to ashes. 

"Huh? It's Sadogil. You're such a killjoy." 

Although Ilya couldn't see, she recognized who it was as soon as she heard this voice. 

This was her subordinate Sadogil, the archangel in charge of worldly memories. 

Since she started wandering the mortal world, heaven had been left to him to manage. 

"Goddess, the crystal supporting the continent is about to lose its magic power. You should go take care of it." 

"Sigh... really, it's only been thirty years this time. I haven't had enough fun yet." 

The iron mask on her face also disappeared into points of light. 

This was the first time in thirty years that Ilya's eyes saw things. A normal person might go blind from the sudden stimulation of sunlight, but Ilya was like someone who had just woken up and was hit by sunlight. She waved her hand, and the sun went out... 

She stretched, but suddenly realized there was still a meat rod inserted in her small hole, so she lightly jumped forward. With a "pop" sound, the hard meat rod was pulled out, bouncy and elastic, with a strand of sticky fluid connecting to Ilya's small hole. 

Ilya reluctantly stroked the semen on the meat rod, then put her fingers in her mouth to savor it carefully, her eyes full of charm. 

"I say, little Sa, it's been hundreds of years since we last met. Have you developed? Let the great goddess take a look!" 

As she spoke, one hand touched her own small hole, while the other reached for Sadogil's crotch. 

Sadogil skillfully dodged the goddess's magic hand, then said: "Stop fooling around. I don't want to end up like Lucifer, falling to hell because of being addicted to your body." 

Hmph, it seems this guy has been traumatized by Lucifer's incident. 

But forget it, let's take care of business first. After all, if this continent is gone, she would have to spend time and effort to create a new one, which would be too troublesome. 

After thinking for a moment, Ilya didn't bother to put on clothes and flew straight up into the sky, sprinkling love juices from her exposed small hole. 

Sadogil was used to it too. He didn't say much, dispelled the time-stopping magic, and flew off following his goddess. 

When the world returned to normal, everyone stared in shock at the empty Purification Center.  

That young man even thrust into the empty air twice before realizing something was wrong. 

The old priest looked at the wooden hut in shock, then suddenly raised his head as if sensing something. 

There was an angel with pure white wings, and above that angel was a familiar naked girl. 

The old priest's mind was on fire, with every word the witch had said echoing clearly in his head. 

"Your goddess is the most lustful whore on the entire continent..." 

"My children, you're so amazing..." 

Thinking of her immortal body, a terrible truth dawned on the old priest. 

He fell to his knees, tearing the Bible in his hands to shreds. 

The old priest looked up at the two figures in the sky and let out a long howl. 

In that moment, his faith collapsed. 

A drop of clear love juice slowly fell from the sky, landing right in the old priest's mouth. 

His eyes widened suddenly, veins bulging on his forehead. 

Then his crotch became soaked, and that old meat rod that had long lost its function now stood erect, continuously ejaculating semen as if trying to shoot down the goddess in the sky. 

This final burst of life completely consumed the old priest's soul. 

He foamed at the mouth and took his last breath. 

But his ugly meat rod still angrily thrust upwards, shooting semen into the sky... 

Endlessly...