Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 528: Echidna Information

At that exact moment, a tear in space opened behind Sharky.

Hela, Persephone, Demeter, Artemis, and Keres all stepped out.

The sudden appearance of the other goddesses caught everyone off guard, but it was the sight of Enyo in Sharky’s lap that truly shocked them. Artemis’s eyes widened in disbelief, Persephone’s face flushed a deep crimson, and Demeter looked away in embarrassment.

Hela’s expression darkened but she knew why Sharky was doing this. Keres smiled slightly, she knew very well this was coming.

Ares, furious and humiliated, shouted,

"YOU ALL—LOOK AWAY! THIS IS MY WIFE!!"

But no one listened, his words fell on deaf ears. The other goddesses remained rooted to the spot, their eyes fixed on Enyo’s trembling form and Sharky’s unrelenting pace.

Sharky didn’t even spare them a glance. His focus was solely on Enyo, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he drove into her from below.

Goddess were not shocked that Sharky was fucking Enyo, he has already fucked her before. But they were shocked that he was openly fucking her and in front of Ares.

But the other goddesses knew Sharky’s motives, and knew that he was using Enyo to break Ares.

Ares, meanwhile, looked like he wanted to tear his own eyes out rather than witness this humiliation any longer. His face was contorted with rage and despair as he watched his wife being taken so thoroughly by another man.

Then Sharky again asked for location, which Ares again refused to reveal. Without pausing, he looked directly at Keres.

His voice was deep, commanding: "Keres. Undress. Now."

Keres’ eyes widened, but then she smirked.

She pulled her clothes off instantly and stepped toward Sharky without hesitation, "Yes, master."

Ares nearly fainted from rage. "KERES?! YOU TRAITOR! YOU FILTH—"

Keres ignored him completely and pressed herself against Sharky.

Enyo gasped as she felt Sharky’s pace slow slightly, his attention momentarily diverted. She turned her head to see Keres pressing herself against Sharky’s back, her naked body flush against his skin.

Ares’s roar of outrage echoed through the chamber, his face purple with rage and humiliation. "Keres! How dare you betray me like this!"

But Keres paid him no heed, her focus solely on Sharky. She ran her hands possessively over his chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles.

"Anything for you, master," she purred, her voice dripping with devotion.

Sharky’s hands never left Enyo’s hips, but he leaned back slightly to accommodate Keres’s embrace. His dragon continued its slow thrusts into Enyo, keeping her on the edge of pleasure without allowing her to fall over.

"What a good girl you are, Keres. So eager to please."

His hands tightened on Enyo’s hips as he began to thrust again, his pace increasing steadily. Enyo cried out, her head falling back against his shoulder as she was overwhelmed by sensation once more.

Ares watched in disbelief as Keres trailed kisses along Sharky’s neck and jawline, her hands roaming over his chest and abs with clear possessiveness. The God of War looked like he might explode from the sheer force of his rage and humiliation.

"You’re all traitors!" he screamed, his voice hoarse and broken. "Enyo, Keres... how could you betray me like this?"

But neither goddess seemed to hear him. Enyo was lost in the haze of pleasure that Sharky induced, her body moving instinctively to meet each of his powerful thrusts. Keres was too focused on worshipping Sharky, her lips and hands exploring every inch of his skin that she could reach.

Sharky’s dragon plunged into Enyo’s depths with renewed vigor, the sound of their flesh slapping together filling the chamber.

Sharky grabbed both women, Enyo on one side, Keres on the other.

And in full view of Ares... He began fucking both of them.

Enyo gasped as she felt Sharky’s hands grip her hips tightly, pulling her back onto his dragon with each powerful thrust. At the same time, Keres moaned loudly as Sharky’s other hand reached around to fondle her breasts, his fingers pinching and rolling her nipples.

Ares watched in utter disbelief and anguish as Sharky took both of his goddesses simultaneously. His face contorted with rage and humiliation, his fists clenched at his sides.

"How... how dare you!" he screamed, his voice cracking with emotion. But his protests fell on deaf ears.

Enyo moaned desperately. Keres clung to him tightly, whispering, "More, master... more..."

The goddesses watched in shock. Artemis flushed. Persephone looked overwhelmed. Demeter murmured.

"Sharky... what are you doing...?" Hela clenched her jaw, she understood the anger driving him.

Ares screamed, "STOP! STOP THIS! ENOUGH!"

Sharky looked at him with calm, terrifying eyes. "Tell me where Echidna is."

Ares shook with fury, humiliation, helplessness. But, he still didn’t answer. "I WON’T TELL YOU ANYTHING!"

Ares trembled on the ground, broken, humiliated, but still defiant. Sharky, still holding Enyo and Keres close, growled, "This is your last chance."

Ares clenched his teeth.

Sharky didn’t wait, his hands tightened on Enyo and Keres, his grip almost painful as he thrust into them with renewed vigor. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the chamber, punctuated by the goddesses’ cries of pleasure.

Ares watched in horror as Sharky took his revenge, using his own wife and daughter to break him.

His dragon plunged into Enyo and Keres’s depths, claiming them utterly. The goddesses clung to him, their bodies shuddering with each powerful thrust.

He pulled both women tightly toward him, and released himself inside Enyo and Keres.

Ares’s eyes widened in disbelief as he watched Sharky’s climax, the mortal’s seed spilling into his wife and lover. Enyo and Keres shuddered against him, their bodies wracked with pleasure as they felt his hot release filling them.

"No... no..." Ares whispered, his voice barely audible. The humiliation of seeing his goddesses used so thoroughly by another man was almost more than he could bear.

Sharky held the two women close, his hands possessively gripping their hips. He looked at Ares with a cold, triumphant gaze.

"It seems your goddesses have found a new master," he said calmly, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "They belong to me now."

Ares roared, "NOOOO! ENOUGH!! STOP!! YOU MONSTER!!"

For the first time in his immortal existence, the God of War sounded afraid.

Sharky released the goddesses and straightened.

The air changed. His aura darkened, his eyes glowed red.

He lifted his hand, he was going to kill Ares. Right there. Right in Olympus.

Ares sensed death for the first time in his immortal life. And then, a blinding golden flash filled the realm.

A radiant sigil of a throne ignited in the sky, blazing gold and white.

Zeus arrived in full divine armor, lightning coiling around him like living serpents, his presence crashing into Olympus with the weight of an ancient storm.

Beside him appeared Hera, regal, composed, her posture flawless, yet worry flickered unmistakably in her eyes.

Their gazes swept the battlefield. They saw Ares, broken and bleeding, barely standing.

They saw Enyo and Keres, half-dressed and shaken behind Sharky.

And they saw Sharky himself, standing unmoved, hand raised, power coiled around him like a sentence already passed.

Zeus raised his hand sharply. "Sharky Valor... STOP."

Hera stepped forward before Zeus could say more. Her voice softened, urgent. "Please... spare Ares."

Sharky did not lower his hand. He did not turn. His voice was calm, terrifyingly so. "He kidnapped my son. He protected the creature that stole my daughter."

The air grew heavier with every word. "Give me one reason I shouldn’t erase him."

Zeus clenched his jaw.

Hera moved fully in front of her husband now, her composure cracking just enough to reveal desperation.

"If you kill Ares," she said, "war will follow.

Olympus will fall. The realms will burn."

Sharky answered without hesitation. "Not my problem."

Ares flinched. For the first time in his immortal life, the God of War understood something with absolute clarity, Sharky was not bluffing.

If Zeus and Hera failed to stop this moment... Ares would cease to exist.

Zeus’s voice was heavy as thunder. "Tell me," he said slowly, "under what condition will you stop?"

Sharky’s gaze never left Ares. His answer came without hesitation.

"If Ares tells me Echidna’s location," Sharky said coldly, "I will spare his life."

Silence fell. All eyes turned to Ares. The God of War clenched his fists so tightly that blood seeped from his palms. But he said nothing. Not because he refused, but because he did not know.

If Ares had known Echidna’s location, he would have revealed it long ago, before his pride was shattered, before his wife and daughter were humiliated, before his fortress and army were destroyed.

But his pride would not allow him to admit ignorance. Not now. Not like this.

Hera swallowed, stepping forward cautiously.

"Sharky... Ares cannot tell you," she said carefully. "Because he truly does not know."

Sharky’s eyes narrowed, his killing intent tightening like a blade at Ares’s throat.

Lightning crackled around Zeus’s fists. But Zeus did not strike. He couldn’t.

Not after witnessing Deimos erased from existence. Not after seeing Olympian armies crushed like dust. Not after realizing that Sharky was not someone the gods could simply overpower.

Hera took a steady breath and continued. "But I... have clues."

Sharky slowly lowered his raised hand.

The flames around him dimmed slightly, but the danger did not fade.

"Speak," he said.

Hera nodded, "Echidna does not remain in one realm. She travels through unstable dimensional fractures, paths that shift constantly."

Zeus added reluctantly, "Even the gods cannot follow her directly."

Hera closed her eyes for a brief moment, then opened them again.

Behind Sharky stood Demeter, Persephone, Artemis, Enyo, and Keres, none of them speaking, all of them listening as if the truth itself weighed on their chests.

At last, Hera exhaled.

"Echidna is not simply a monster," she said quietly. "She is a Prime Being, older than Olympus itself."

Sharky’s eyes narrowed.

Ares, battered and bleeding, lifted his head at those words, his breath ragged but his attention sharp.

Hera continued. "Long before Zeus ruled. Before Cronus devoured his children. Before the Titans rose..."

Her voice dropped.

"There was a war against an ancient race known as the Proto-Chthonians—beings born from the first cosmic shadows."

Sharky said nothing, his gaze fixed on her.

"Echidna," Hera said, "was their princess."

The silence that followed was absolute.

Demeter whispered, stunned, "Then... she is older than the Titans?"

Hera nodded. Zeus spoke next, bitterness lacing his voice. "The Titans feared her. The Primordials despised her. And Olympus... Coveted her power."

Hera resumed, her tone heavy with regret. "She was betrayed, by her own kin, by the Titans, by the ancient gods... and worst of all, by Olympus itself."

Ares flinched but did not deny it.

"They tried to bind her. To kill her. To erase her entire clan," Hera said. "She escaped barely."

Her eyes met Sharky’s. "Echidna swore an oath. No matter how long it took... she would destroy Olympus and all who served it."

Artemis bit her lip. Demeter lowered her gaze.

Persephone trembled. Even Zeus looked away, ashamed.

"She vanished into the Shadowed Realms," Hera continued, "and vowed never to return until her vengeance was complete."

Sharky’s voice cut through the stillness, low and cold. "And Phobos knew all of this... didn’t he?"

Hera nodded. "Phobos knew Echidna hated Olympus. He sought her out. He offered her a way to destroy Asgard through you, and then frame Olympus for the fallout."

Artemis gasped. Keres trembled behind Sharky.

"She used your daughter, Astrid, as a catalyst. A spark. To ignite a war between Olympus, Asgard... and you."

Her breath shuddered.

"She wants chaos," Hera whispered. "Everywhere."

Then she hesitated, before revealing the most painful truth of all. "Echidna never stays in one place. She moves her lair constantly, through the Shadow Realm, the Nether Chasms, the Abyssal Veins, the Primordial Rootworld, but even there, she stays in timestream..."

Sharky growled, the sound vibrating through the stone beneath their feet.

"But one thing is certain... Wherever Echidna goes... The Serpent of Ruin follows."