SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God Chapter 689 One versus Six

"Alright. Just wait two minutes for me. I'll experiment a bit and then provide you three with my response." The reasoning held up well, yet Damon needed to test it out personally first.

The concept wasn't too wild on its own. What gave him pause was the exactness it required. Dividing blood essence proved simple enough. But shaping it into several directed flows, each matched to a unique physique, each unlocking solely what was secure, presented a whole different challenge. Even so, the longer he pondered it, the better the elements aligned. It was worth attempting. Shutting his eyes, he directed three threads of blood essence, one each into Kate, Lirae, and Aurora.

To his surprise, the procedure turned out far less tricky than expected. He could access their forms in the identical manner, and his mental power sufficed to examine all three simultaneously. Pulling back his blood essence, he nodded to the trio waiting nearby.

"Alright, hop in. I believe I can pull this off."

Damon shut his eyes again and kept practicing a while longer, only opening them at the sound of water splashing to guide the three. But in the instant that followed, he froze solid.

Before him stood three additional stunning women, completely bare, without a stitch covering them from top to bottom. Blood nearly gushed from Damon's nose as his eyes roamed over Meria's alluring shape, Phoenix's full-bodied form, and Sylvara's refined, sophisticated contours.

"I… you didn't need to…" Damon stammered, mouth opening and closing. He swiftly averted his eyes to Kate, Lirae, and Aurora, who appeared unconcerned. They focused on steadying their own forms.

Damon rubbed his head and chose to proceed. He might need to sense their bodies regardless, so debating it served no purpose. Throat clearing, he launched yet another test, dispatching his blood essence into each of their forms concurrently. Six threads of his blood essence entering six separate bodies all at once!

Damon clenched his teeth. He'd misjudged the challenge greatly, but he sensed he could manage. Perhaps if he spent a few moments grasping their individual physiques beforehand.

"I have to touch just a tad…" Damon explained with hesitation.

The rest showed no objection once more. Phoenix advanced first, her face utterly businesslike. Observing her, Damon eased up somewhat. If they felt fine, so did he.

He shifted to full focus too, as he softly laid his hands on Phoenix's chest. Eyes closing, he began a gradual scan of her form, occasionally injecting blood threads and sensing her meridian currents along with her body's reactions.

In contrast to Kate, Lirae, or Aurora, Phoenix's physique resisted the blood essence poorly, forcing him to resort to mana for her in the end. But apart from that, no problems arose. His hands roamed freely across her entire body, probing every crevice and angle.

Upon finishing his scan and reopening his eyes, a startling sight greeted him. Phoenix's composed look had vanished entirely, her gaze misty and damp. Her bosom rose and fell sharply, breaths coming in gasps. She quivered noticeably from head to foot, thighs pressed tight.

Damon couldn't ignore the pulsing wetness between her legs. Damn? Had he overdone it? He had noticed her frame shake and quiver under his touch repeatedly, but he'd attributed it to her responding to the foreign mana flows. He hadn't imagined it would impact her so profoundly.

"I…. Um… would you like a short break? I need to examine the others regardless."

To spare her more discomfort, he promptly turned his attention to Meira, her cheeks flushed crimson. By chance, her frame also shivered faintly. "Yes… are you okay to go on? I'll need to get somewhat close with you." Damon cautioned her.

Yet Meira firmly denied it with a head shake. "I… don't… mind…" She managed through stutters. Lips caught between her teeth, she stepped up and positioned herself in front of Damon.

"Fine. Beginning now." Damon strove to stay composed and avoid seeming lecherous, though his actions ultimately raised eyebrows. It required another hour for him to familiarize himself with their physiques, culminating in his thorough probing and assessment of both Meira and Sylvara.

Once completed, the three women lay in disarray, having unraveled in his grasp with minimal effort on his part. Damon worked hard to disregard the situation and handled them with dignity.

Fortunately, the probing phase had concluded. Next up was the meridian activation, which at least spared him from fondling them. Before long, he initiated the initial try. He released three mana threads and three blood essence wisps.

The focus demanded was total. Damon positioned himself amid the steaming pool, encircled by six divine women from diverse backgrounds, his thoughts operating like a rapid calculator. On his left, the blood-linked group of Kate, Lirae, and Aurora connected via his Blood Essence. On his right, the fresh arrivals Meira, Phoenix, and Sylvara linked through his Mana.

Handling two distinct energy forms through six varied body structures would probably melt another person's mind. Yet Damon persisted.

Blood essence streamed smoothly into Kate, Lirae, and Aurora, integrating into their systems like it was native. Their forms embraced it, purified it, reflected it back with a known harmony that rendered guidance nearly automatic. Conversely, the mana flows nourishing Phoenix, Meira, and Sylvara needed ongoing tweaks. Their builds resisted mildly, not aggressively, but strangely, compelling Damon to fine-tune each respiration and throb.

His jaw locked as perspiration gathered at his brow. Gradually. Precisely. But shortly, the task grew simpler and more fluid. Through repeated cycles of channeling his mana and blood essence within them, clarity emerged.

In mere moments, he pinpointed a obstruction for each of the six concurrently. "Now!" Damon bellowed. Instantly, all six meridians burst wide.

The six women inhaled sharply in unison, stunned as fresh power and vitality flooded their forms anew. It felt like unseen bonds and restraints had held them captive, with Damon releasing them sequentially, liberating every one.

Phoenix wobbled before regaining balance, jaws set while mana repositioned within her with exacting accuracy. Meira's legs gave out entirely until Damon supported her and lifted her steady. Sylvara appeared utterly stunned.

Damon breathed out steadily, tension easing from his shoulders as he reclined against the rock. "…That's all for now," he rasped. "Rest up. We'll repeat this soon." No one contested it.

More than that, the expressions they directed at him—bewildered, thankful, rattled—revealed their full grasp of the immense aid he'd provided.

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