Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP

Aurora looked calmly as she watched the colossal beam of merged power streaking toward her, a cataclysm of eternity, infinity, and finality that shattered the sky in its wake.

She hummed a single, pure note — soft, melodic, and impossibly resonant.

HMMMMMMMM!!!!

The moment the note left her lips, shimmering rifts tore open beneath Rye and Riyan, hungry voids of pure convergence ready to swallow them.

At the same exact instant, she channeled Isis’ power over time and froze everything around her in a perfect stasis.

The world became a still painting — the beam hung motionless mid-air, the triplets locked in their aggressive stances, even the wind itself silenced.

Aurora moved through the frozen moment like a ghost.

In her hands, she gathered a radiant ball of pure energy, condensing every essence she could use into a single, brilliant orb.

With effortless grace, she leapt onto the frozen beam of the triplets’ combined attack, riding it like a wave of raw destruction, her own orb of essence propelling the cataclysmic energy straight at them.

The instant she closed the distance; the time freeze shattered.

Aurora smiled, "GGs, little ones~" she teased playfully, her tone light yet laced with challenge.

In the very same instant, she unleashed a devastating beam of her own — a focused lance of Convergent Unus power that tore through the air and struck Rye and Riyan with crushing, unstoppable force.

BOOOOOOOM!

The impact sent both brothers hurtling backward, their bodies vanishing into the waiting rifts beneath them in flashes of light.

HUMMMMM!!!!

Rita, eyes wide with shock, tried to counter with a desperate wave of Finality, but Aurora was already upon her.

A single, elegant palm strike, heavy with accumulated essence, launched her sister skyward. Rita flew across the broken heavens until another rift tore open behind her.

"Not a bad attempt," Aurora whispered.

Rita disappeared into the rift with a frustrated shout, sent back to Pantheos along with the others.

The sky fell into a sudden, ringing silence.

Aurora hovered alone once more, dusting her hands lightly as the shattered heavens slowly began to mend around her.

"It’s fair to say... Father made me truly broken," she said with a giggle, even though she knew Ash hadn’t done anything special with her.

All his children were the same, born only with traits aligned to their destinies.

But Aurora... well, she was just different.

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While Aurora had just determined who the strongest heir was, Ash found himself back in Pantheos, as most of the Clan had already departed from the Source.

They had gotten what they came for, and with the deadline he had set looming over them, there was no point in sticking around any longer.

Ash walked alone through the lush, dreamlike expanse of Lithia’s Minor Existence — a private paradise she had shaped entirely to her tastes.

Currently, the garden of sex and charms stretched endlessly around him, filled with blooming flowers that released sweet, intoxicating pheromones, soft glowing vines that gently caressed the skin, and floating petals that shimmered with faint, erotic light.

The air was thick with warmth, heady perfume, and the faint, lingering sounds of distant, pleasurable sighs.

At the center of it all sat a grand, ornate throne woven from living flowers and silken threads. And there, kneeling gracefully upon the soft cushions before it, was Lithia.

She was completely naked, her flawless, seductive body on full display.

Her long, silky purple hair cascaded down her back like amethyst, framing a face of dangerous beauty.

Matching purple eyes glowed with hungry, succubus allure — slitted pupils and a faint, mesmerizing shimmer that promised endless pleasure and subtle temptation.

Delicate horns curved elegantly from her temples, and a long, sinuous tail swayed slowly behind her, the tip occasionally brushing against her full, curvaceous hips and plush thighs.

Ash stopped a few paces away, a slow, teasing smile spreading across his lips as he took in the sight of her.

"I should have known what you had in mind~" he murmured, voice low and rich with amusement.

After the convention him and Primordia were intending to go around having more fun... Until he received an urgent call from Lithia herself.

"My Lithia, you definitely know how to keep me young."

Lithia bit her lower lip, a mischievous, hungry spark lighting her glowing purple eyes as she shifted slightly on her knees, arching her back to accentuate her full breasts and the seductive curve of her waist.

Her tail flicked playfully behind her.

"Oh, stop it, it’s not like you’ll turn into some old man~," she purred, her voice husky yet sweet, carrying that natural succubus lilt that sent shivers down the spine.

"And besides, the others are working on your final gift... so I took it as my chance~"

Ash chuckled softly, stepping closer until he stood right in front of her.

He reached down, gently tilting her chin up with two fingers so their eyes met.

"Well.... tell me, what wicked little ideas have you come up with this time?"

Lithia’s tail coiled slowly around his leg as she looked up at him with pure, unfiltered desire, her purple eyes half-lidded.

"Many," she whispered, leaning forward to press a slow, lingering kiss against his fingers, her soft lips warm and teasing.

"Would you like me to show you... or would you rather command your little succubus first?"

Ash’s smile deepened, his voice low and indulgent as he gazed down at her.

"Hmmm... Just do your thing, love. I want to see just how creative my favorite succubus can be today."

A delighted, hungry gleam flashed in her glowing purple eyes.

Lithia let out a soft, throaty purr of satisfaction.

Without another word, she rose gracefully from her knees, pressing her slim, seductive body against him as her tail tightened possessively around his leg.

Her hands slid up his chest with teasing slowness, nails lightly dragging across his skin, before she pushed him back onto the flower-woven throne with surprising strength.

The moment he sat, she straddled him fluidly, her lithe, toned frame molding perfectly against his as she leaned in close.

Her long purple hair cascaded around them like a silken curtain, carrying the sweet, intoxicating scent of her arousal.

Her tail slipped higher, coiling around his waist while the tip teased along his inner thigh with wicked precision.

"Mmm... then let me worship you properly," she breathed against his ear, voice dripping with lust.

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