[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-first-demonic-dragon":3,"chapter-first-demonic-dragon-first-demonic-dragon-chapter-491":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","First Demonic Dragon",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1077811,1393,"Chapter 491 The Wedding of A Millenia","first-demonic-dragon-chapter-491",491,"\u003Cp>Sheol is quite the cold mythical world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not by normalcy or grand design, but because Abaddon had spent both of his lives living in hot, humid places.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never really got used to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body can survive in the sun itself and thrive within the cold darkness of outer space, but Abaddon always prefers a little chill in the places he goes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something that one would never anticipate judging by the way that he dresses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, it isn't all that uncommon to see snow falling in the land of dragons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even on today, there was a nice little flurry showering down upon the streets, and it was covering the lands in a delicate blanket of snow, creating an inviting winter wonderland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everywhere one looked, you could see dragons and spirits young and old in attendance on this grand day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were all hovering within the sky above the castle of their divine leader; dead silent as they stared in anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes were locked onto the beautiful rooftop garden that was more exemplary than even the one in Dola.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The actual garden itself had been set up with a stage and seating area for the family and closest friends of the royal family, and they were already filled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone from General Darius to the Slothful Belphegor could be seen wearing their absolute best.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the front row, the best seats were reserved for the children of the happy couple, as well as their individual parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone waited quietly and respectfully without bothering to say so much as a word out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gazes were focused on the man standing on the stage with his eyes closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon was always the center of attention wherever he went, but today of all days he was so captivating that it was mystifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked ethereal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calm, serene, and the epitome of attraction and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a man, it was true that he had no equal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even though he looked calm on the outside, inside he was a storm of raging emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart had never beat this strongly before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a level of nervousness that was quite frankly inhuman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't get it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't like they weren't already married.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This ceremony was just symbolic, their souls were already tied together and marked them as one for eternity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So why did he feel so anxious like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a slight change in the air and his eyes flashed open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His attention and everyone else's in attendance were drawn to the doorway that led to the garden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, a vision stood at the end of the isle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His true, feminine equal and counterpart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like Abaddon, she was clad in a pure white dress that screamed loudly of her perfection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a large slit in her dress to reveal her tattooed right leg and nearly made her husband drool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sleeveless dress revealed her toned, yet soft arms that were adorned in their own bold artwork, and provided a modest view of her impressive bust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was uninhibited by a veil or makeup, as such things would have only been an indescribable tragedy on a tapestry this divine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The short hair that they all wore in this form was pushed out of their face subtly, providing a vision that was totally new.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skirt of their dress was absolutely magical, with a myriad of shifting colors and glimmering stars that seemed to twinkle unending.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no real words to describe their beauty, and there were no words to describe just how madly in love Abaddon was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt as if he had just been struck with the weight of the earth itself, and had no way to defend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He finally understood how people felt when they looked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of attraction was the sort that left one defenseless, with no way to fight back and no desire to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was nothing he would not give these women should they ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of the girls have strained, or nonexistent relationships with their fathers, but the only one who does not is Seras.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And due to her extremely close relationship with her new 'sisters', Hajun has made it a point to treat them like they are his own daughters as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So really, it was no surprise that the old dragon had taken the liberty of walking the girls own the isle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With their ams interlocked and slow, anticipating steps, they closed the distance between themselves and the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they finally reached it, Hajun gave the girls a brief hug before guiding them towards the anxious dragon awaiting them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls stepped up towards the stage and locked eyes with their husband.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was very clear that these two, or more accurately these eleven, had just fallen in love with each other for the second time in their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this time was no less impactful than the first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single tear fell from each of their eyes at the exact same moment, and they both leaned in to kiss each other on instinct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, a wrinkled dark hand jutted in between their lips to stop them first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ep! That comes a bit later you two! We know that you are beings of passion and all, but let's do things in order, eh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both Ayaana and Abaddon looked like they contemplated biting off Papa Legba's hand before going for it anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they felt like that would have set a bad example in front of their children, so they restrained themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However difficult it may have been.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon and Ayaana sat side by side on a wooden bench and Papa Legba finally began the long awaited ceremony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mighty Uruloki... Graceful Spirits... Deities from foreign lands... Today, we are all here to bear witness to a union like none other...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to resist, Abaddon and Ayaana locked hands together like a couple of innocent kids in love.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Papa Legba got to his knees and grabbed a wooden bowl filled with red liquid and a brush like the kind used for makeup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Inmy culture... polygamy is notseen as a symbol of social status, and nor is it measure of boasting. It is a responsibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To balance the needs, emotions, and personalities of multiple partners is a testament to the care and importance placed within those relationships.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for any of you who have spent time around our divine leader, you know without a doubt that he has never shied away from his responsibilities…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Papa Legba coated the brush in a fair amount of red paint, and Abaddon and Ayaana removed their shoes in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With this brush, I hope to symbolize your oneness in front of all of your people who love and adore you both...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He painted the soles of both of their feet completely, and left a small dollop of paint on the top near the ankle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where one of you steps, let the presence of the other always be felt by those in your surroundings…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The couple held out their hands, and Papa Legba painted draconic symbols on their palms and fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever one of you touches, let the other's guiding hand help to strengthen your own…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them lifted their heads slightly, and Papa Legba painted the undersides of their throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let your words carry the strength and purpose of your partner multiplied a hundred fold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So much so that those outside of your union cannot even bear the weight of your conversation…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, Papa Legba moved to their foreheads, and drew small sketches of a multi-headed dragon on each of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"May your minds be so connected that you know each other's fears and worries without hearing them out loud, as well as all knowledge of how best to assuage them...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Papa Legba painted the center of their chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lastly… may this ceremony link your past, present, and future bodies and souls. Assuring that at no point in time will you ever be without each other's valuable comfort.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the ceremony's end, there was a visible reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bodies were encased in dull red glows as the paint crafted onto their bodies was dyed permanently into their skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was not the most impactful part of this display.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could feel each other in a way that was… totally different from before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were intertwined with every aspect of each others lives now, from beginning to end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made their pasts seem not quite as dark and dreary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Abaddon thought back on his time being bullied or beaten, it didn't seem nearly as bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he could feel the hands of his wives on his body like they were protecting him from harm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And conversely, they could feel the exact same thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, these elven devoted lovers were significantly less damaged from their pasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such is the power of true love's touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost immediately, the lot of them had the exact same thought at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I can't wait to see what sex will feel like now…'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"May I have the rings, please?\" Papa Legba asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the cutest little ring bearer that anyone had ever seen started walking down the isle carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straga held up two satin pillows with eleven rings on each.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And these, were significantly more special than the previous models.\u003C\u002Fp>",1554,"2026-06-03T10:36:32.717Z","2026-06-03T10:36:37.500Z",1,"novelbin.me","14e9e06ade571d2a6fbfba69c4fb0d4a029571d1224cdd8878846278ff126247","first-demonic-dragon-chapter-492","first-demonic-dragon-chapter-490",1284,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffirst-demonic-dragon-cover.jpg"]