The Principality of Rossard, King's City.
As the night approached, everything in the palace became silent. Since the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife took control of the place, many of the original nobles were stripped of their positions and returned to their hometown to farm. Now, the entire power in the Principality was controlled by her confidants. Although there were many people who were secretly dissatisfied with her, due to her powerful strength, no one dared to stand up against her openly. Especially in the period before the Avatar Crisis, even the Church was not willing to interfere too much with the secular world. After all, the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife did not do anything to make the world angry.
On the contrary!
Under her rule, the power of the Principality of Rossard rose sharply and suppressed the other nearby kingdoms.
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife was very popular in the army. Maybe it was because of her amazing charm, or maybe it was because of her powerful personal strength.
Of course.
If she had not been seriously injured by Søren, her reputation in the army would have been even higher.
Since she came to power, the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife had won three consecutive victories. Unfortunately, these three victories were ended by Søren in the battle of Raging Sand Island, and the Principality of Rossard's navy was almost completely wiped out.
Now.
In the quiet side hall, all the palace guards had retreated, and only the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife was left in the empty hall.
"Haha!"
A strange and frivolous laughter rang out. Then, a hazy figure appeared. In the end, it turned into a charming and seductive woman.
In terms of appearance, she was devastatingly beautiful and possessed a charm that was close to that of a high-level succubus.
But if you looked carefully!
You could see that she was not a Succubus, but a demon from the Baator Inferno.
A High Pleasure Demon!
They were the advanced form of the Lustful Demons, with the blood of the Fallen Angels, and were the backbone of the Baator Inferno.
These Pleasure Demons were obsessed with luring mortals into depravity, which was equivalent to the simple and crude Succubus. The demons paid more attention to the depravity of the soul. They would brew for a long time, and then reap the fruit at the last moment.
"My dear Caliane!"
A seductive smile appeared on the Pleasure Demon's face. Her plump red lips parted slightly as she said, "It seems like we haven't met in a long time! I really do miss your scent! … "
At this point, she stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, as if she was silently seducing him.
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife didn't look too good. She looked coldly at the Pleasure Devil and said in a deep voice, "Enough! I have provided you with enough souls. Don't even think about taking advantage of me, or don't blame me for being ruthless! "
"Haha!" Frivolous laughter rang out as the pleasure demon approached with graceful cat-like steps. She placed her bright red lips next to the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife's ear and slowly said, "Don't be so heartless! I still miss the happy times I spent with you! … "
"You were very happy at that time too! Isn't that so? "
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife's plump chest heaved up and down. Her face was slightly red, but her expression was still cold. She said in a deep voice, "Speak! What exactly do you want? "
The pleasure demon playfully stuck out her tongue and suddenly licked the earlobe of the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife. Then, she giggled and dodged. She said softly, "Don't be so cold!"
"I heard that you have encountered some trouble recently, so I specially came to help you."
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife turned around in confusion. When the pleasure demon licked her earlobe, her body trembled, but she quickly calmed down. She said in a deep voice, "Help me? What do you want? "
There was no free lunch in this world.
If a demon wanted to give you something, he would naturally take it from you.
"Yes."
The pleasure demon tilted her head and looked at the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife with sparkling eyes. As the most seductive demon in the Baator Inferno, her charm couldn't be resisted even by females. She smiled and said, "More outstanding souls."
"Although you have provided a lot of them, they are all lowly males. The males in your family have already been blinded by lust. Although they have good talent, they are too weak. They are like flowers in a greenhouse."
"This is a perverted family."
"Even a demon would be amazed by their depraved lust! Is this how the Warlock families in the mortal world play? "
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife's face turned ashen. She angrily rebuked, "Enough!"
Buzz.
An invisible wave of air wreaked havoc. A pair of blood-red dragon wings appeared behind her.
"Aiya!"
The pleasure demon had a surprised and frightened expression. However, she approached with light steps. She didn't seem to be afraid at all. She exhaled and said, "My dear Carina. Don't be so angry! "
"Didn't I help you control this family?"
"You can do whatever you want! Isn't that right? Those guys' bloodlines taste pretty good, right? What a bunch of stupid mortals! They want to rely on the bloodlines of their close relatives to give birth to outstanding descendants, but they don't understand that only the strong can nurture true experts! "
"Alright, alright!"
"Don't be angry anymore. I came this time with a gift for you. Maybe you will like it! "
"As for the reward."
"I think we can wait for a while. But you don't mind talking to me tonight, right?"
The pleasure demon stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. A strange smile appeared on her charming face. The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife trembled. She turned around and looked at the pleasure demon with an ice-cold gaze.
Demons loved to play with minds.
They would never be as simple and violent as demons. The pleasure demon turned around and walked behind the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife. She leaned her full chest against her back and gently rubbed it. Her slender white hand had already reached under the Duke Of Red Dragon's wizard robe. Instantly, the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife trembled. Her face flushed red, and her eyes seemed to be a little hollow for a moment.
The pleasure demon's voice was like a voice from hell. She gently twisted her body and stuck out her tongue to suck on the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife's earlobe. She whispered with a strange voice, "Your mouth says no, but your body is very obedient!"
"My dear Carina."
"Do you still remember the happy time we spent together?"
"Haha!"
… … …
Treasure Island.
Søren stared coldly at the indigenous tribe in front of him. Using blood sacrifice to worship the gods was like drinking poison to quench one's thirst. The longer it went, the greater the thirst of the gods. Once a year became once a month. In the end, the entire tribe was dragged into a quagmire. Gods who transformed in this way were basically evil false gods. Their madness was like the abyss demons. Blood completely destroyed their minds.
"Attack!"
Under the perception of the gods, at the moment when the sacrifice reached the highest point, Soran ordered in a deep voice, "All the warriors must not be left alive!"
He needed slaves, not warriors.
Warriors were harder to control, so killing them was the simplest and most violent way!
Following Søren's order, figures rushed forward, and he himself disappeared into the Night.
Plop.
Dull sounds of people falling to the ground were heard.
Søren's figure appeared one after another like a ghost. Every time he appeared, he took the lives of several indigenous warriors. The arrow tower was quickly emptied, and the guards could not resist at all.
Creak!
The gate was opened by the Rogues, and the elite pirates outside quickly rushed in.
Frenzied shouts came from the front, and the fanatical sacrifice completely covered all this. This group of indigenous people were all addicted to some kind of emotion.
However.
The evil god they worshiped seemed to feel something, and a weak wave shrouded here in an instant.
The connection between the gods.
At the moment when Søren made his move, the other party also noticed his trace. However, as an evil god born from souls, he was more restricted than Søren in many aspects.
— — "Shadow Leap!"
— — "Greater Haste!"
Søren's figure rushed at an amazing speed, and in an instant, he activated the Lich Ring + 5, and then directly appeared near the altar, stabbing the indigenous shaman who presided over the sacrifice.
Puchi!
As blood gushed out, the old indigenous shaman's body stiffened. He looked at the blade that pierced through his heart in a daze.
At this time.
The sound of fighting came from outside, and the indigenous people who were addicted to the sacrifice woke up from a dream!
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