The rift opened above the Royal Capital of the Monster Girl Federation at high noon, a vertical wound of molten gold that bled light across every continent of the layer.
Jax stepped through first.
One hundred and thirty inches of Sovereign Rod led the way like a divine battering ram, glowing so brightly it turned day into double daylight.
Every rune from every conquered consort (Taimanin lightning, dark-elf shadow, high-elf holy light, devil crimson) crawled across the shaft in living, breathing scripture.
Behind him poured the final invasion force:
- Celestine riding a golden chariot pulled by her twelve divine daughters, wings fully spread, belly dragging from her fifth consecutive litter.
- Olga on a throne of living shadow cocks that kept her constantly full and leaking.
- Asagi, Yukikaze, Sakura, Oboro, Rias, Akeno, every named queen from every conquered layer (all re-pregnated again, bellies glowing like war suns).
- Thirty-eight thousand pregnant NTR heroines forming a living carpet of glowing wombs.
- The newborn legions (now billions strong) forming a living storm that blotted out the actual sun.
The moment his foot touched the marble of the central plaza, every monster girl on the planet felt their wombs ignite simultaneously.
A message the size of a continent burned itself into the sky:
[Monster Girl Encyclopedia Layer – Commencing Total Annexation]
[All species fertility: INFINITE]
[Objective: Turn every page of the Encyclopedia into a living, pregnant illustration]
Jax raised one hand.
Every piece of clothing, armor, scale, feather, and slime on the planet dissolved instantly.
The plaza (an ocean of naked, dripping, ovulating monstrosity) fell to their knees as one.
Miia was first.
The lamia queen tried to speak, tail wrapping around her own waist in embarrassment.
"M-Mr. Human, I—"
Jax was already in front of her.
He cupped her cheek, thumb brushing her fangs.
"Call me Husband."
Then he lifted her entire twenty-five-foot body by the tail (effortlessly) and slammed her down onto his cock in one apocalyptic thrust.
One hundred and thirty inches speared through lamia pussy, past cervix, and kissed the back of her egg chamber like it had always belonged there.
Miia's eyes rolled fully white.
Her tail went rigid, then convulsed in orgasmic waves.
Golden runes spread up her scales like molten circuitry.
By the tenth thrust, her egg chamber was visibly swelling with an entire clutch.
By the hundredth, she was carrying three hundred fertilized eggs, lower body inflated like a golden blimp, glowing, kicking, writhing inside her translucent tail-scales.
Jax came.
The first rope shot so hard it lifted Miia's entire body off the ground.
Fifty ropes later, her clutch chamber was the size of a city block, sloshing audibly, golden runes spelling DADDY across every scale.
He pulled out.
A waterfall of glowing cum poured from her gaping lamia cunt, instantly fertilizing the plaza marble into a fertile garden that sprouted tiny lamia-shaped flowers.
Miia collapsed, tail coiling protectively around her swollen clutch, tongue lolling in permanent ahegao.
"Husssssband♡♡♡ I'm your broodmother forever♡♡♡"
Jax never stopped.
He turned to the next delegation.
Rachnera Arachne, eight legs already spread wide, silk dripping from her nipples.
He walked straight into her web.
She tried to dominate.
One thrust and she was the one bound, legs forced into mating-press by her own silk, pussy stretched around one hundred and thirty inches like a living condom.
Sixty seconds later she was carrying five hundred spider eggs, abdomen swollen to bursting, silk turning gold as she screamed his name.
Centorea charged next, proud centaur knight, sword raised.
Jax caught the blade between two fingers, snapped it, spun her around, and mounted her from behind like the stallion she secretly craved.
One hundred and thirty inches punched through centaur pussy and halfway up her human torso.
Her horse half collapsed, legs splaying, as her belly ballooned with an entire herd of centaur foals.
One by one.
Harpies dive-bombed him (caught mid-air, fucked into submission, left spiraling with swollen egg-bellies).
Slimes engulfed him (filled until they split into a thousand pregnant daughters).
Dragons landed in dragon form (claimed mid-transformation, wings wrapped around him as he pumped clutches straight into their flame-wombs).
By sunset the capital plaza was a sea of glowing, swollen monster-girl bodies (every species, every size, every hole claimed and bred).
Jax stood at the center on a mountain of fertilized eggs and swollen bellies.
He raised both hands.
A final pulse of golden light swept the entire planet.
Every monster girl who hadn't been in the plaza felt it at once: instant teleport, instant stripping, instant impalement on a perfect clone of the Sovereign Rod.
In one global heartbeat, the entire Monster Girl Encyclopedia was claimed.
A new message burned across the sky in every language, including Draconic and Ancient Lamia:
[Monster Girl Layer – 100 % Conquered in 9 hours 11 minutes]
[Total Consorts: 4,872,331,447]
[Active Pregnancies: 49,618,994,112 (average 10+ per girl)]
[Species Extinctions Prevented: All]
[New Title: Primal Breeder King – Every monster womb now beats for Jax alone]
Jax looked out over his new living nursery (billions of glowing, kicking bellies as far as the eye could see).
He smiled, slow and satisfied.
"Rest well, my zoo.
Tomorrow we open the Bible Black layer.
Time to turn witches into mothers and demons into wet-nurses."
He snapped his fingers.
A new rift opened (black and red, smelling of incense, blood, and desperate, ovulating witches).
The monster girls cheered with whatever voices they had left.