DxD: Infernal Destroyer

Abaddon's eyes opened after the long ritual session as a faint beam of white light erupted from his pupils, momentarily illuminating the room. It wasn't the kind of white-gold holy energy that angels had, the aura and presence of that light was on a completely different league from holy energy. In fact, for the first time, Abaddon could say that he was sensing and experiencing Draconic energy in its truest form.

"Draig …" Abaddon called out, following his words, a white mass of energy burst out of his mouth before dissipating through the room.

‹ Feels good, right? ›

Abaddon didn't mistake the pride in Draig's voice but didn't comment, instead focusing on something more important, "Now how do I keep this in?" With his words, the white energy burst out of his mouth, dissipating into the air, "I'm trying to get it to stop bursting out of me at every moment, but I'm not doing much." With each breath he let out, pure Draconic energy escaped him, but he didn't feel his reserves lowering. It was as if the Boosted Gear had limitless reserves of Draconic energy.

‹ This is where your control training is to start. The way that Draconic energy moved across your body during that ritual can be thought of as an end goal. As for training it, you need to start from scratch. And it's going to be much more difficult than when you trained control for Demonic energy. Not only is Draconic energy much more abrasive and unruly, but the amount that you need to gain control over is far greater than the amount of Demonic energy that you started with. ›

Abaddon understood. He had trained with Demonic energy since the start, growing his control step by step alongside his energy reserves. It allowed him to maintain his control over it very well despite his current reserves. As for Draconic energy, while not as much as his current Demonic energy reserves, he needed to gain control over a significant amount of it.

"And how do I do that?" He asked Draig. "All of my current exercises rely on enhancing my existing control over Demonic energy. And at the start, I merely imposed my will on it to get it to work alongside Demonic magic circles."

‹ That, you need to figure out by yourself. Everyone has their own way of manipulating Draconic energy. Just don't try to force your will upon it. It will lash back at you and it won't be a pretty sight. ›

"So I got nothing?" Abaddon asked.

‹ What you will have on controlling Draconic energy is to follow your desires. Think about it, what does every dragon have in common? ›

Abaddon thoughtfully hummed at Draig's words, "They are all true to their desires to an insane level," He said after some thought. "Dragons will kill themselves before going against their desires. The Twin Heavenly Dragons for instance … Despite the threat of the three factions, you and The White One focused on fighting each other. Which in turn led to you getting killed and sealed in sacred gears."

‹ Cough. I didn't need that deep of a history reminder. But yes, dragons do follow their desires to an insane level. And you need to do the same to make use of Draconic energy. As long as you are doing something that you truly wish to do, it will listen to you and support you. ›

"From the start, Draig," Abaddon spoke, "you've spoken as if Draconic energy has its own consciousness by which it judges me. Is that the case?"

‹ Yes and no. You can think of Draconic energy as a semi-conscious entity that judges and evaluates whether or not you are worthy of wielding or not. This ritual has merely given you the qualifications to be judged by the energy. Over time, as long as you continue to act true to your desires, you will receive full control over Draconic energy and it will listen to you absolutely, as your Demonic energy does. At that point, your control over it will be the same as that which you have over Demonic energy. ›

"And where does the Dragon Heart come into play in all of this?" Abaddon asked.

‹ The Dragon Heart will merely accelerate the process of acceptance. Since, unlike the Boosted Gear, that energy would be produced by your own heart, it will find you appealing and might accept you sooner. Also, I know you've sensed the seemingly infinite amount of energy in the Boosted Gear. That is an illusion due to how quickly it can be produced. It is not infinite, just to let you know. ›

"It's like I'm courting a woman …" Abaddon shook his head tiredly. "Whatever. The Dragon Heart and all comes later. For now, I need to follow along with my desires … whatever that means."

‹ I don't think following your desires should be difficult for you at all. You already do that. ›

"Abaddon …" Rias' tired voice pulled Abaddon away from his conversation with Draig as he turned his head to look at her, only to smile at her current nonexistence of clothes.

"You're up," Abaddon said, his voice reverberating with Draconic energy, "come here."

Rias didn't even realize when her feet started pattering toward Abaddon, "What are you doing?" She asked while approaching him with a confused gaze at the white mist of energy surrounding Abaddon.

"Just —" Abaddon shut up as he saw Rias's legs buckling before she fell to the floor with a blush on her face.

She moaned as her hand made its way to her pussy, "Abaddon~" She gasped, spreading her legs apart and looking at him lustfully before she started touching herself.

'Yo, Draig, the fuck's going on?' Abaddon asked Draig mentally. 'Is Draconic energy some kind of an aphrodisiac or something?'

Draig, understandingly replied telepathically, 'You saw her and desired to fuck her. The Draconic energy followed your desires. What's so difficult to understand about this? Just try to restrain it and make it understand that you are going to follow along with your desires but in your own way.'

Hearing Draig's condescending tone, Abaddon felt annoyed but didn't lash out and instead focused on following the dragon's advice. He expressed the intent for the energy to stop affecting Rias so that he could take things at his pace.

'I feel like I'm coercing a small child …' Abaddon said as he felt the Draconic energy reluctantly return to his body and move to the Boosted Gear.

Rias, on the other hand, had already been affected by the energy and had given in to her arousal, moaning and touching herself while on her knees.

"Hold it, Rias," Abaddon said as a flare of his demonic energy forced Rias to pull her hands away from herself.

"I'm so horny, Abaddon~" She gasped out with her hands above her head, wiggling as her back arched sexily.

"Come to me," Abaddon hooked his finger in her direction and freed Rias' arms, allowing her to approach him. Showing him a frustrated expression, she fell forward on her palms and started crawling toward Abaddon while rubbing her legs together with each step she took. Just as she got close enough, Abaddon placed his palm under her face and made her look up at him.

The pure arousal on her face told Abaddon that Draconic energy was extremely efficient with whatever it attempted to do. The redhead's vulnerability to it also most likely had to do with the fact that Abaddon regularly fed his girls, especially Rias, Sona, and Akeno with quite a bit of Draconic energy.

"Serve me," Abaddon said, gesturing to the tent under his robe.

Rias didn't have the presence of mind to evaluate Abaddon's order and instantly followed along with his words. Sitting up, she split apart his robe, freeing his erection and taking it into her mouth. Abaddon hummed as he leaned back comfortably and rested his hand on Rias' head, lightly stroking her beautifully silky crimson hair.

"Morning, Abaddon," He heard Sona's tired and groggy voice and looked at her.

"Morning, honey," He smiled. "How was last night?"

Sona blushed at his suggestive tone, which only intensified when she noticed Rias kneeling between his legs and sucking his dick. "Is this how you plan to train with Rias for the month?" Sona asked, making Abaddon laugh.

"I'm considering it," He said. "You can join in if you want. Remember how I can teleport my spells to teleport in front of someone? I'll teach both you and Rias how to do it."

Sona's eyes sparkled when she heard that he would teach his trick, "Wouldn't that hamper your training?" She asked, hopeful yet understanding.

"I'm going to somehow make my destruction spells teleport like the basic and intermediate magics. Teaching it to Rias from the start will help me cover the basics once again," Abaddon said. "You can join us, I'm sure she wouldn't mind."

"I'd love to," Sona said with a faltering smile and pretended to not notice Abaddon's suggestive expression, but the blush on her face intensified even further, making her resemble Rias' hair to some extent.

"Great," Abaddon nodded before looking back down at Rias' face and pressing his hand that was resting on her head, forcing her to deepthroat his cock for a few seconds. She coughed a little as he let her go, but before she could express her dissatisfaction, he grabbed her arm and made her stand up. Her mind was still pretty muddled from the previous effects of Draconic energy and she didn't realize when she was straddling Abaddon's lap as his cock entered her dripping pussy. She moaned while sitting down as he started sucking her breasts.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Sona conjured herself some clothes and a seat, "Guess I'll wait till they're done …" She then summoned a book for herself to read while Abaddon and Rias did their thing.

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