Epic of Caterpillar-Novel

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Ding!

[Your Ego [Mammon] has opened a [Gate to Hell]: [Layer of Greed]!]

[Large quantities of Demonic Energy are being used to conjure the portal.]

[Portal duration: 5 Minutes.]

"Can't keep it open for too long! Everyone's that going, please get through it!" Mammon said. "Are your dragons going too?"

"It will be a good opportunity to gain more levels, so I'll be joining for now. But let me tell you, demon. I have no loyalty to your kind." Said Luminous with fierce eyes.

"I-I get it! I get it, just get in please!" Mammon said.

"Hmph, let's go girls. Nyzzet too, come." Luminous forced Nyzzet to stick around for no reason, while he came along with his whole harem of dragon girls.

"We'll be going as well." Said Shadrach. "My children, come. You need to gain as much strength as possible. You're still growing."

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"Alright!" The Wyverns joined quickly after.

"I suppose there's little point in not joining too? We've rested enough, despite being quite old ourselves."

"We might as well look after our wyvern children."

Two giant wyverns appeared, emerging out of their own Divine Realms for a while. I had been wondering where they had gone. It seemed that the two of them had been in closed cultivation this entire time, perhaps because they thought they were to weak to be of any help.

A beautiful green-scaled wyvern goddess, and a muscular and mighty black scaled wyvern god. Both exuding the power of Peak Stage Supreme Gods! I can't believe she appeared just now!

"Hodhyl! I thought you were hibernating or something!" I protested.

"Ah, d-dear! Sorry for not being there beforehand!" Hodhyl laughed a bit nervously. "I-I'm really sorry, I started cultivating after I accelerated the time inside my divine realm, and lost track. I think I've been doing that for a few hundred years."

"You sure lost a lot of things that happened!" Eshne reprimanded her.

"Yeah! Aren't you wife?! You could have joined us at least all these days I've been around!" I got slightly angry, I had to admit it.

"I-I'm sorry…" She lowered her giant head towards me, licking me gently. "Can you forgive me, Kireina? I'll make sure to give you lots of love later, alright?"

"Ugh…" I sighed. I could hardly resist a scaled milf like her anyways. "Fine, but I'll make sure to get you knocked off then! So be prepared to be mother again."

"E-Eh?!" She blushed a bit. "W-Well! If that's what you want, I would gladly get your child! Fufu, I knew you still loved me despite acting grumpy~" She kept licking me with her giant tongue.

"Now no more lovey-dovey. You two absorb these giant fragments and eat these lunches and then get inside the portal, quickly!" I told the two absent Wyvern Gods.

"A-Ah, yes!" Hodhyl nodded.

"Yes ma'am!" Merveim nodded rapidly.

"It's you guys! I'm glad you're joining!" Nyzzet seemed relieved to see more Dragon Gods- or well, Wyvern Gods. "But what about the other Dragon Gods?"

"Still cultivating. After we realized how weak we were when we were unable to join the war against Hel, everyone went into closed cultivation. You were the only one that didn't, Nyzzet." Sighed Hodhyl. "Oh well, you did get stronger anyways, huh?"

"Ah, yeah!" He nodded.

I ended feeding cosmic food and dual core branches to everyone that was going to the war, so that naturally included all my dragon friends. And of course…

"Coming through, move aside you piles of scales." A very rude necromancer moved through, bringing his sister, his zombie knight, and over a thousand Undead he had been making these last days. "Kireina, I hope I am allowed to go in again."

"Sure, I didn't spend my resources making you lot stronger so you could laze around, you better pull your weight, Redgaria." I crossed my arms.

"I will, let's go." He quickly led his sister inside. I didn't think he would bring her along to begin with, but apparently she had awakened her own powers after he helped her cultivate. She was also a world devourer realm sorceress now, so we'll see what she can do.

FLASH!

Both wyverns overflowed with power, as I saw them both ascend into a new cosmic realm. This reminded me of back then when I was easily ascending everyone into Gods and Great Gods. Now I was doing the same, but for World Devourers! I bet nobody ever thought it could be this easy.

Ding!

[Your Wife [Hodhyl] has Evolved into the [World-Protecting Primordial Cosmic Nature Spirit Dragon Queen]!]

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[Your Wife [Hodhyl] has developed the Unique Skill: [Cosmic Guardian of Primordial Spiritual Nature Authority: [Armor & Shield]: Lv1]!]

Although I didn't get the notification for Merveim, I didn't really care. Hodhyl was all I cared about right now. She gained a new and amazing evolution, no longer being a wyvern sadly, and becoming a mighty cosmic dragoness. Merveim did the same, becoming a muscular black dragon.

"W-What's this?! I am no longer a wyvern?! But I had grown so proud of my defect… O-Oh well?" Wondered Hodhyl. 

Apparently, not being able to ever evolve into dragons was seen as a defect amongst other dragon gods, which shunned them down. It was the very reason why these two ended becoming my allies so easily, alongside being really fond of the Wyvern children of Shadrach.

"You look gorgeous queen, let's go already." I winked at her. "Can you carry us? My children really want to ride you now."

"Auntie let us ride you!" Nirah cried.

"WOAH! You're so big and cool!" Scarlet said.

"Big!" Alucard cried.

"Fufu, well, if you really want to, come in children!" Hodhyl was a very motherly woman, that's why I liked her a lot too. She allowed the kids and the rest of my wives to ride her wide back, as she pierced through the Hell Gate with Merveim right behind us.

FLASH!

And we finally found ourselves inside of Hell again. This time, not restricted at all thanks to the powers of the Origin System, and right in the middle of the Greed Demons Camp. There were thousands of wounded soldiers, and many dead bodies too.

Huh, so even in Hell they have horrible wars.

Well, Satan, you chose the wrong Archdemon to target. 

Nobody is touching my Mammon.

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