[Otherworldly Romance] (Episodes 13-15 are extremely graphic)

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12. Major Changes
I frowned as I looked at the intelligence I'd bought from Baishitong.
Many organizations in the capital made their living selling information. I'd spent ten million gold coins to become a Baishitong Gold Member. They would provide
me with one secret message daily. Gold Members also received discounts on information purchases; only Gold Members had the right to buy information from them.
I spent fifty million gold coins to buy information about my father and two brothers' campaigns in distant lands. I hadn't received any messages from the military for half a month, and the military
was completely baffled. The Emperor's orders stated that the Expeditionary Force was on a special mission and couldn't contact headquarters temporarily. Contact would resume after the mission was completed. The military was forbidden
from interfering with or investigating the Expeditionary Force's movements under any circumstances; anyone who disobeyed, regardless of rank, would be executed. My mother had visited the Marshal's Mansion several times, only to find out that the Marshal's wife had also been stopped by the military, and the Emperor had even 　　sent
her back under the pretext of military secrecy . 　　 I was also very curious. Several information brokers couldn't provide the information, but Baishitong, true to its name, was the only one who could provide it. However, their asking 　　price for this information was a staggering 50 million. Such an exorbitant price was beyond the reach of most people, and even those who could wouldn't be interested in the movements of the expeditionary force 　　, given its distance and limited relevance to their interests. Nevertheless, such a high price indicated it was incredibly valuable information, and thankfully, I wasn't short of money. 　　 However, the information I acquired truly astonished me: a spacetime portal had suddenly appeared in the camp of our Imperial Expeditionary Force, from which a large number of white monsters emerged. 　　A major conflict erupted between the white monsters and our army. Although the portal lasted less than ten minutes, the monsters continued to pour out like a tide, resulting in heavy casualties for our army. Of 　　the 300,000 troops, less than 20,000 remained. The notes included pictures of the monsters. 　　 Upon seeing the pictures, I realized these monsters looked remarkably like the white demons that invaded ten thousand years ago in the "History of the Holy Defense War" in the library. 　　 I quickly flipped through the "Chronicles of the Sacred Defense War" on the bookshelf. Sure enough, it was a monster from ten thousand years ago. Comparing the two images, these white demons were only around level three or four 　　. How could they have reduced an army of 300,000 to only 50,000 in an instant? It seems countless monsters swarmed out in those half hour. 　　 Ten thousand years ago, massive spatial tunnels appeared all over the world, and white demons appeared like a tide. Initially, the white tunnels only lasted for a few tens of minutes before disappearing. 　　As time passed, the white tunnels appeared for longer and longer periods, eventually lasting for three days and three nights before closing. According to statistics, ten thousand years ago, 　　the time from the appearance of the tunnels to their cessation of exiting the spatial tunnels was about a year. Calculating it, it's been almost ten thousand years now. This news seems very important 　　. 　　 No wonder the Empire issued a new decree a few days ago, saying that a batch of land would be sold. If purchased, the Empire would exempt the local area from taxes for five years, the land could 　　be inherited hereditarily, and the private army could be expanded tenfold. However, there was a condition: if a foreign enemy invaded, the lord and his entire family would have to defend their territory to the death. If any heir abandoned their 　　claim out of fear and fled, it would be considered an abandonment of the territory, and the state would reclaim it. 　　 The Empire's upper echelons really have a clever plan: land sold cheaply, with a five-year tax exemption, although with the added clause that if a foreign enemy invaded, the lord and his entire family would have to defend their territory to the 　　death, and if any heir abandoned their claim out of fear and fled, it would be considered an abandonment of the territory, and the state would reclaim it. At first glance, buying one wouldn't seem bad. A hundred years ago, it would 　　n't have been a problem, but now it's hard to say. The White Devils are about to invade, and the Empire is using land that it can't possibly protect to exchange for a large amount of funds to purchase military supplies 　　. 　　 History records that the imperial invasion of that time left many lands uninhabited, many countries perished, and the population plummeted to 40%. This was all thanks to 　　the gods sending down heavenly beings to help drive out those white demons. 　　 During this period, many territories surrounding the empire were sold, each for hundreds of millions of gold coins. Most of the buyers were wealthy merchants. In their 　　eyes, a hereditary title and land were more valuable than leaving wealth to their descendants. Unfortunately, they didn't realize their money was about to go down the drain. 　　 "Narnia!" I called to the steward outside the door. 　　 "Young master! What are your orders?" the old steward asked, bowing his head. 　　 "Prepare the carriage; I need to go to the Prime Minister's residence," I said, looking at the map. 　　 *********************************************************************** 　　 "Oh, you want to buy land and become a high-ranking noble!" The Prime Minister looked at me with some surprise. 　　 "Secret, Chris, as your father-in-law, I advise you not to waste your money!" My father-in-law said, frowning. 　　 "Father-in-law, I know what you're worried about! But I have my own plans!" I smiled and picked up a map. 　　 "Father-in-law, look here!" I pointed to a map. 　　 "This place was once a strategic military location. Several emperors built this fortress to expand the empire's territory, but unfortunately, several major 　　military operations failed. Over time, the current emperor abandoned it. To the left is elven territory, 　　and to the right is a hilly area, dwarven territory. Fortunately, one race prefers to live in the forest, and the other prefers to burrow underground, so they haven't clashed with me 　　. This land is rich in minerals and fertile. It's a pity that this military fortress, built by several emperors, has been abandoned. I want to utilize it. 　　I have my own methods to protect my family from invaders, and secondly, I can obtain a large fiefdom!" I casually drew a line, 　　encompassing an area the size of five provinces. 　　 "Chris, it seems I underestimated you. Since you already have your plan, the empire does indeed need a large amount of funding and various military supplies. 　　If you can provide a large amount of military supplies, I can sell you a fiefdom of up to five provinces!" My father-in-law finally relented. 　　 "I want this land. Tell me, how much will it cost?" I drew a circle around the six provinces bordering the empire. 　　 "Six hundred million gold coins!" the Prime Minister said with a sly smile. 　　 Looking at his amused expression, he clearly thought I couldn't afford it. After all, the empire's wealthiest family, the Sapak family, had only purchased two provinces' 　　worth of land for three hundred million gold coins—almost half of their fortune. 　　 "Father-in-law, I think that's enough!"I shook the three spatial rings in my hand. "They contain gold coins and some gold jewelry, each worth [amount in centimeters]."

"That's enough for 600 million." "It seems you're ready. In that case, come with me to see the Emperor!" My father-in-law, seeing my resolve, readily
agreed.
****************************************************************** In the palace, after I
poured all the gold coins and jewelry from my spatial ring before the Emperor, it piled up into a small mountain as tall as a person. Looking at this mountain of gold and silver treasures, after a group of specialists
roughly graded and registered it, the amount was enough for 600 million. I was honored to receive a reward from His Majesty the Emperor, being granted the title of Grand Duke and the titles of Governor of the Emerald Province, Lama Province,
Sunset Province, Golden Province, and Ten Thousand Mountains Province.
This planet is twice the size of Earth, and the empire I belong to is equally vast. It can be said that, among the empires I know, my... The Empire is
the largest country in this human world. Each province is roughly the size of Hubei Province, and our country has 132 provinces, almost occupying half of the new planet.
This time, more than 20 public lands around the Empire were auctioned off for privatization. Five major merchants purchased eight of them. Including my own thirteen provinces
, about ten more remain.
On the carriage, I loaded the Empire's appointment letter, my personal seal, and my title. Like the other merchants who received titles, the Empire will soon issue
a notice to the whole country.
"Father-in-law, I know you must have a lot of questions, but that's not important. What's important is that you believe I will protect Orserya
and Annabelle well and not let them suffer any harm!" I answered confidently.
"Chris, I'm relieved to hear your answer. Alas, I wonder if the Empire can survive this great calamity for humanity. Seeing your confidence, you must have
something to rely on! I won't say anything more!" "The Prime Minister nodded helplessly in the carriage.
"Father-in-law, I am now a Grand Duke. According to the treaty, I must leave the capital within a month for my province, Emerald City in Emerald Province. Father-in-law
, how confident do you think the Empire is in surviving this calamity?" I asked.
"Ah, it's hard to say. However, His Majesty the King has reached an agreement with the Church. I think the Empire will be preserved. Young man, I am quite worried about you. How
confident are you that you can retain your position as the ruler of five provinces?" My father-in-law asked with a smile.
"Hehe, if everything goes smoothly, I'm about 80% confident!" "I said with a smile.
Most of the white demons that invaded back then were level 1-4, with quite a few at level 5-6, but not many were level 7 or higher, and even
fewer at level 7. They mainly relied on the sheer number of level 1-4 demons.
This time, I used three-quarters of the treasure in the Ancient Dragon Cave to buy land.
I still have over 200 million gold coins. I've been so busy this past month that I haven't even stepped inside my room. Now that I'm leaving the capital, I'm going to start acquiring level 7 magic
crystals and even higher-level ones.
13 Heading Towards
the Territory" A caravan of carriages traveled along the official road, escorted by a loosely organized group of soldiers. Yes, this group was my family and my subordinates.
For some unknown reason, the teleportation arrays in this world were experiencing a serious spatial deviation problem; the large teleportation array had somehow transported us to a city on the outskirts of Emerald City.
The spatial mage who received us advised against using spatial magic arrays, as the space in Emerald Province had become very unstable from today onwards, and it was best to avoid
using teleportation arrays.
It seemed the two worlds were slowly interacting, and the space was becoming increasingly unstable, affecting the teleportation arrays and causing deviations.
For safety, I decided to take a carriage to Emerald City. Fortunately, thanks to my foresight, I sold all the money I could control, only bringing gold coins, so we were all
dressed casually.
Accompanying me to the new territory were my mother, my newly promoted steward, my two newlywed wives, and the Long family.
"Is Mother feeling better?" I asked Annabelle, who was getting into the carriage.
"Yes, she cried and then fell asleep again. My sister is with her!" "Annabelle sighed. '
My mother didn't want to leave at first, but after reading the information I provided, she fell silent. I knew she needed comforting, and my relationship with her was too special. There was no other way but
to have my two wives persuade and comfort her!'" "I nodded!" Looking out the window, the city was already visible in the distance.
The journey of over six hours brought us to Emerald City.
A group of people were already waiting at the city gates in the distance, thanks to the scouts I had sent out. The city officials, knowing I was coming, immediately came out to greet me.
To save face, I switched from a carriage to a horse as we approached, donning my official robes.
"Who's in charge here?" The guards at the city gate were very cooperative, making way for me.
"Greetings, Lord! I am Mayor Konat!" A middle-aged, plump man in his forties bowed and scraped before me.
"You are the mayor, very good!" I dismounted.
Upon arriving in this new place, Konat led me to visit the ancient fortress in the very center of the city. Due to its strategic importance for warfare, the fortress was inscribed with special runes
, providing earth elemental protection to the castle walls against external earth elemental magic and natural corrosion.
The mayor then took me on a tour of the military fortress. The fortress was still intact; although the military weapons were gone, the earth-elemental
defensive runes in each fortress were still functioning. However, only a level six earth-elemental crystal was running; the other seven crystal slots were empty.
It seemed someone still valued and maintained this fortress.
"I heard from the capital that this military fortress was abandoned, and it seems the ministry hasn't allocated any funds for its maintenance. How come
this fortress looks so well-preserved? I'm quite surprised!" I asked the mayor in the center with a smile.
"Hehe, Your Excellency, you flatter me. My ancestors were the foremen who oversaw the construction of this fortress. Although the fortress is now abandoned, it witnessed
the hardships of building these defensive systems. After the military stopped paying for the maintenance of this fortress, my father began to use our own private funds to support the basic maintenance system of this castle
!" I nodded.Back in the capital, I obtained the structural diagram of this map. In addition, I also learned from other sources that there was a very good administrator here 　　who paid out of his own pocket every year to maintain the basic defenses of this fortress.

Each magic array, even with a level 6 earth-element magic crystal, can only protect the castle from natural disasters. According to the requirements, each magic array in this fortress needs eight
magic crystals of various elements to fully function. These eight elements form a special array, allowing the fortress walls to effectively resist attacks from all eight elements.
After touring the fortress, I solemnly asked Konat.
"Konat, I have four things to entrust to you. First, keep the defensive magic arrays of this fortress open every day, and report the total amount of magic crystals needed for the year
. Second, issue an order to all the towns under my jurisdiction. I want to conduct a population count. Anyone under fifty years old in the territory who registers at the Emerald City fortress
will be rewarded with one gold coin for each person they register, regardless of age! Third, purchase grain with all your might, especially enough to sustain 300 million people for a year! Fourth
, purchase military supplies for all the armies under my jurisdiction with all your might. Money is no problem; if you can get them, I will purchase them with all my might!" I said seriously.
"My lord, what's wrong? Is a major war about to break out?" Konat asked in surprise.
"This is a great battle for the survival of our race in this plane!" I said solemnly.
"Yes, sir!" Kona nodded and left, puzzled.
According to top-secret records from previous years, after the appearance of a spatial channel connecting this world to the Dark World, space began to become unstable. Four months later, and
seven or eight months later after the New Year, several large spatial channels would appear around the world, and people from all over the world would begin to fight against them.
The creatures of the Dark World are very peculiar. When the Dark World's channels close, these creatures can only survive for three to five days before naturally disappearing. These creatures are
composed of dark elements and require a large amount of dark elements.
According to my analysis, the Dark World and this multi-elemental world are like water and air. When fish from the sea suddenly go ashore, the air on land contains
water molecules, oxygen atoms, and many other elements. Although the fish won't die immediately, they cannot absorb oxygen atoms from the air on land and die
from lack of oxygen.
I think their dark elements must be unable to absorb the dark elements of our world and suffocate to death.
If my prediction is correct, in two months, the White Demons will begin to descend on this world in large numbers, but I can't live on predictions.
The Death Land I recently conquered is located right on the border between my territory and another neighboring country. This Death Land spans two entire provinces; practically
everything except the Death Knights' territory is now mine. A level nine Bone Dragon King, twenty-four level seven Bone Dragons, and a batch of level six Death Knights have
significantly boosted my level, propelling me straight to level seven.
Of course, my necromancers have taken over this Death Land, and the other seven races have vanished completely.
And the wealth left behind in the Bone Dragon King's cave—sorry, it's mine. Another exciting thing for me is that I've finally reached level seven and
can summon level seven units.
One level seven fortress-level composite unit: the Lava Dragon. A dragon whose entire body is composed of burning rock.
Elemental creature. Immune to fire. Flame breath.
Lava Shield: Reflects 40% of the damage received from melee attacks back to the enemy.
Liquid Fire Breath: Damages the target and targets directly behind it; when the Lava Dragon attacks, it leaves a fire on the attack site that continues to burn.
2. Dungeon Tier 7 Synthetic Unit: Red Dragon. A giant dragon with red skin.
Flying unit. Fire breath.
Magic Immunity: Immune to all magic, excluding physical magic attacks.
Incinerate Dust: Active skill; attacks an adjacent enemy unit, dealing 1.5 times normal damage.
3. Hell Tier 7 Synthetic Unit: Demon King. A demon wielding a giant axe, with hellfire constantly erupting from its features and head.
Demonic creature.
Teleport: Moves by teleporting, able to pass through units and obstacles.
Summon Abyss Lords: Active skill; summons Abyss Lords from corpses, up to twice the number of Demon Kings.
Teleport: Active skill; teleports friendly or enemy units within its movement range (ignoring obstacles) to its location.
4. Stronghold Tier 7 Synthetic Unit: Poisonous Electric Dragon. A green dragon.
Regeneration: Continuously regenerates its own health.
Infinite Counterattack.
Scavenger: Active skill; can consume corpses on the battlefield to restore health.
**Lightning Breath:** Deals damage to all enemy units in adjacent tiles upon attack, with damage shared equally among all targets.
**5. Graveyard Tier 7 Synthetic Unit:** Ghost Dragon. A bone dragon constantly emanating black mist.
Undead creature. Flying unit.
**Curse Attack:** Inflicts a high-level "Weakness Curse" effect on attacks or counterattacks, reducing the target's maximum damage. **
Death Gaze:** Causes an instant death to the enemy's soul with a devastating blow.
**Grief Attack:** A soul attack inflicted on attacks and counterattacks.
**6. Forest Tier 7 Synthetic Unit:** Emerald Dragon. A giant emerald-colored dragon.
Flying unit.
**Acid Breath:** Kills the target with a strong, concentrated acid. **
Earth Immunity:** Immune to earth magic attacks.
**7. Academy Tier 7 Synthetic Unit:** Storm Titan, a colossal giant ten stories tall, with whirlwinds constantly swirling around his massive body, and
purple lightning constantly flashing within these smaller whirlwinds.
**Mind Control Immunity:** Immune to mind-based magic and related abilities.
Summon Lightning: Active skill, allows direct use of lightning magic on enemies.
Storm Summoner: Active skill, summons a 300m x 300m thundercloud; units within the thundercloud's range will take lightning damage.
Level 7 Synthetic Unit (8 Sanctuaries). Archangel: A bird-like figure wielding a greatsword and with white feathers behind him.
Flying unit.
Resurrect Allies: Active skill, can revive friendly units if sufficient mana is available.
Spellcaster: Can cast level 5 basic light magic in battle.
I chose Wanshan Province because my Death Land borders it, given the five province slots available. Furthermore, the Death Land allowed me
to upgrade my units to level 7, giving me the confidence to defend my territory.
Based on past data, level 8-9 units appeared seven or eight months later in the Great Passage.
The all-knowing man sold me another piece of information: the Death Land near the capital is a major exit from the Dark World to this place. The Church of Light, in order to
prepare for the battle against the White Demons, took this desperate measure.
All I can do is have my heroes lead their warriors to help me defend this military fortress.
At night, standing atop the fortress, looking at the enchanting moonlight, I sighed helplessly.
"Master, are you still sighing about the plight of the poor?" Nydia asked softly beside me.
"Yes, my announcement has been out for almost two months, and the number of people who have come is far less than expected. Less than a third have arrived, and most of them are women and
children. The number of soldiers we've recruited is pitifully small. It seems the Empire's years of war have weakened its national strength!" I said helplessly.
Beside me was my capable assistant, Nydia. Plans never keep up with changes. Due to special circumstances, she has now gone from a jewelry merchant to my
quartermaster. I provide her with money, and she helps me purchase military supplies through various channels.
This castle is divided into three walls. The fortress, which is my temporary residence in the city lord's mansion and also the innermost wall, is defended
entirely by my summoned troops and heroes. It contains all the ranged units of the other six races except for the demons. Mages have placed eight mage towers in the center of the fortress and around the perimeter. These mage towers are
protected by special defensive arrays, preventing external attacks. Ballista positions are set up around the fortress walls, and this time I had my heroes summon all of them
. Due to the eight-hero limit, I have eighty truck-sized ballistae, forty crane-sized catapults, twenty-four medical
tents, and eight ammunition carts. Next to the ballistae and catapults are many U-shaped slots, which are the firing positions for archers. The fortress is very high; from the ballista
platforms, one can clearly see the outer perimeter of the two distant city walls.
Outside the fortress lay the inner city, inhabited by merchants, nobles, and numerous shops. This inner city was protected by a ten-meter-high encircling wall,
but judging from the few soldiers bustling about on it, they were clearly no match for the enemy.
Outside the second layer of walls lived commoners and small merchants, with many self-built shops and stone houses. This area was protected by an even larger
ten-meter-high wall, but with far fewer guards and almost no one paying attention. Beyond the walled city stretched vast farmlands.
The moonlight bathed the city in peace and tranquility; I thought that soon everything here would be shattered.
"My men guarding the fortress are absolutely no problem. We need a large conscription force to defend the inner and outer cities. Unfortunately, the empire has been conscripting able-bodied men to
fight every year, so the number I can muster is very limited. There's a law that exempts families with only one son from military service. These are special times, so it seems we need to issue
a proclamation to encourage those who are single to join the army." I hugged Nydia from behind, caressing her proud breasts.
"Master, do you think we can really get through this safely?" Nydia leaned sadly against me, seemingly doubting my ability to overcome this
difficulty.
"Heh, how dare you question your master? You deserve punishment! Tell me, how should I punish you?" I whispered lewdly in her ear.
"Hehehe, Master, how do you want to punish this lowly slave?" Nydia giggled.
"Didn't you take that set of intensive sadomasochistic texts? Tell me, what good suggestions do you have?" I laughed.
"Master, would you like to play 'Swallowing Mountains of Sauce'?" Nydia's alluring voice tempted me.
"Swallowing mountains and rivers! What kind of game is that!" I asked curiously.
"Sauce is fruit, and mountains are small mountains made of various fruits. Special tools are used to fill the soft womb of a young girl with fruit jam
until she becomes pregnant!" Nydia explained seductively.
"Oh, that's interesting, hahaha, let's go to the castle's dungeon and play!" I laughed heartily.
That night, two men and a woman walked towards the castle's dark dungeon.
Yes, these three were me, Nydia, and her sister Nieta. I suddenly wanted to see what pregnancy was like, and this dungeon looked
good to me, so I decided to use it as my training ground for young girls.
"Master, let's play in this dungeon!" Nieta said, pointing to a bedroom with a stone bed.
I nodded, indicating we should go.
The magic lamps in the dungeon were very bright, and I could easily see Nydia and Nietta's full figures. Nydia's hand twitched, and another device appeared in his hand
.
There were three piles of various fruits, resembling apples, oranges, and tangerines respectively.
This device was quite peculiar, composed of three parts. The head resembled an umbrella, with a metal frame and a smooth, rounded top. The umbrella
canopy was made of a special material, soft yet sturdy. The central shaft was hollow, consisting of a two-centimeter-diameter metal tube.
The rear end of the metal shaft connected to a two-centimeter-thick, two-meter-long transparent tube on the head. The other end of the tube connected to a special device,
about the size of a thermos. One end was the filling inlet, and the other end was connected to a perforated outlet, which connected to the transparent tube attached to the umbrella.
The thermos-like device had a crank handle. The device worked like an enema machine, with contents entering through the inlet and being forced out through the outlet.
"Master, after I put this umbrella-shaped thing into my uterus, it will open when I pull the lever. Then Nietta can
fill the box with fruit, and when you turn the handle, the sand will be forced into my uterus!" Nydia explained.
"Nydia, watch carefully and learn how to serve Master!" The older sister, Nydia, said to her younger sister.
"Yes, I will definitely satisfy Master this time!" Nydia obediently replied.
Nydia then took off her dress; naked, she was still slender, her S-shaped figure very arousing. Nydia
inserted the umbrella-shaped thing into her vagina. The handle was 25 centimeters long, and the umbrella itself was only about 6 or 7 centimeters. She wasn't wearing a bra.
"Mmm..." Nydia groaned uncomfortably as she deftly picked up the umbrella-shaped thing and inserted it into her vagina.i=53> As Nietta continued to insert it herself, the 25-centimeter-long rod had already been inserted more than 12 centimeters, with only a little bit of the handle left. Seeing that it was almost done, 　　Nietta began to pull the rod outward, and Nietta showed a painful expression.

"Aaaaaah!" Nietzsche spread her legs and squatted, pulling hard on the metal rod inside her vagina.
The umbrella-shaped part was fully inside her uterus, and as Nietzsche pulled the metal rod outward, the umbrella-shaped parts inside the uterus got stuck against the uterine wall.
With Nietzsche's relentless pulling, after the metal tube had been pulled out about ten centimeters, Nietzsche stopped pulling.
"Hmm, Master, the umbrella-shaped baffle is open, we can start filling it in!" Nietzsche said to me.
I smiled, and three beast-like, ferocious warriors were summoned. I pointed to the device on the ground.
The three hideous orcs, upon receiving my command, quickly picked up the device: one fixed it, one put an apple into it, and the other
turned the handle.
I picked up Nietzsche and laid her flat on the stone bed. Looking at Nietzsche's waist, without an ounce of fat, filled me with intense excitement.
"Oh!" Nietta spread her legs, and apple puree and juice gradually flowed through the transparent tube between her legs. It was clearly visible that the puree and juice were continuously
entering her vagina through the tube.
Meanwhile, the orc kept putting apples into the opening.
With each apple inserted, the puree and juice in the tube were continuously poured into Nietta's uterus.
"Ahhhhh, Master, my stomach is so bloated, it hurts so much!" As sand continued to enter, Nietta's stomach began to swell little by little,
looking like a small bulge when I'm having sex with my fist.
As the sand continued to pour in, Nietta's stomach grew larger and larger. She painfully curled her legs into an M shape, her stomach protruding high, like she was five or
six months pregnant. Sweat streamed down her forehead as she painfully clutched her ever-growing belly and groaned.
"Ugh! Ahhhhh! Master, my stomach is so bloated and painful, it feels like it's going to burst!" Nydia cried out in agony
.
Touching her stomach, I could clearly feel something being continuously filled in, and her pained expression, screams, and trembling body as her uterus swelled from the filling
gave me an intense thrill.
"Ahhhhh, I can't take it anymore, Master, my uterus can't hold any more, my stomach is going to burst!" As sand continued to be pushed
into Nydia's uterus through the tubes, her stomach grew larger and larger, now resembling that of a seven- or eight-month pregnant woman.
Nydia shook her head frantically in agony, her hands gripping the stone wall in the middle of the dungeon so tightly that her fingernails split, and blood seeped
from between her fingers.
The sand continued to pour in, and her belly grew higher and higher, comparable to that of a woman about to give birth. Her belly was bulging out, and
the skin was stretched so thin that the veins were visible. However, her belly wasn't filled with a child, but with jam and juice.
The beastmen, receiving my command, stopped pouring jam and juice into her belly.
"Nydia, I never imagined you'd be such a sight as a pregnant woman, hahaha!" I laughed heartily. "
Master, you're just teasing me! My stomach hurts so much!" Nydia turned her head and saw the beastmen had stopped filling her uterus.
"Master, are you stopping?" Nydia asked with difficulty, enduring the excruciating pain.
"Hehe, not for now. I remember this device also has a function to make it easy to drink the delicious fruit puree and beverage inside your belly!"
I've also read through the complete guide to female torment, and I have a theoretical understanding of the various tools in it.
"Yes, Master!" Nydia struggled a bit to squeeze the steel tube inserted into her vagina. After a few tries, the end connecting to the transparent tube was easily unscrewed.
Now, a metal tube protruded from Nydia's vagina, but there was no backflow of jam or juice.
"Master, look, there's a small button here. Just press this button, and the jam and juice will flow out, ready for you to drink!" Nydia pointed to
a button and showed it to me.
I gently pressed the small button she indicated, and sure enough, jam and juice gushed out from the metal tube. I quickly released the button, and the torrent of
jam and juice disappeared in a flash.
"Good, it's the younger sister's turn. The older sister is the apple, so the younger sister is the orange. Come and help your sister get off the bed, it's your turn!" I
said, looking at the younger sister beside me, whose face was trembling slightly.
"Yes, Master!" The younger sister was clearly excited and agreed without hesitation.
The older sister, heavily pregnant, struggled to get out of bed with her younger sister's help. Her legs trembled noticeably. Nietzsche carefully helped her sister to a stone
bench nearby, then removed her skirt and top and lay down on the bed herself.
Although she was only nine years old, I had recently administered a series of drug modifications to her, and her breasts had clearly improved significantly, at least a C-
cup. While not enormous, they were certainly large breasts for a child.
The older sister stood up from the chair beside her, holding an identical tool in her hand, but this time the umbrella-shaped one was noticeably smaller.
The umbrella was easily inserted into the younger sister's uterus, and then the older sister pulled hard.
"Ahhhhhh, sister, it hurts ahhhhh!" the younger sister cried out in pain.
"Tell Master where it hurts, how it hurts, tell me everything!" the older sister began to instruct her.
"Ahhhhh, Master, it feels like my uterus has been scraped open ahhhhh!" the younger sister cried out.
"Hehehe, tell Master, what does it feel like to have a D&C?" asked Nydia, the older sister.
"Master, it's painful but a little exciting!" Nieta replied immediately.
"Master, you can start filling it in now!" Nydia reported to me from the side.
The three orcs started working again, this time they began to put oranges inside, and gradually Nieta's belly grew as high as half a rugby ball.
"Ahhhh, Master, so this is what it feels like to be pregnant! Ohhhh, it hurts so much! But it's so wonderful to be able to serve Master, this makes me so happy ...""I feel so honored, ahhhhhh!" Nietta cried out in pain, gripping the edge of the stone bed. While her face showed moments of agony 　　, it also occasionally flashed with happiness. 　　 It seemed Nietta had the potential to be a successful swindler, capable of thoroughly brainwashing her sister.

"Hahaha, very good! I didn't expect you, Nydia, to not only have the mind of a businesswoman but also be a master of discipline! You've managed to train Nietta so obediently.
From now on, you'll be my personal slave's trainer!" I was very pleased with Nydia's performance.
To ensure the safety of those around me, I specifically sent dungeon-level soldiers to infiltrate Nydia's house to investigate their movements and see if they were loyal to me.
The results were very satisfactory. My sister is a grateful person; the more I help her family, the more grateful she becomes. To train her younger sister well, she paid
to learn from a training instructor. Because of her strong insight and learning ability, she surprised the instructors who taught her.
I will appreciate those with ability and reward those with merit, provided they are loyal to me.
"Thank you for your grace, Master!" Nietta bowed happily. Looking at her pained expression, I knew that bending over with a large belly was very painful.
As orange juice continued to be poured into Nietta's uterus, her belly grew from half a rugby ball to half a basketball.
"Master, Nieta is still small, and her uterus has poor elasticity. We can't expand it too much at once, or it will burst. I will train Nieta slowly
so that her uterus can reach the volume of a normal pregnant woman!" Nydia saw that her sister's belly button was already protruding, and the veins on her abdomen were clearly visible.
Seeing that Nieta, who was only half a person tall, already looked like a little pregnant woman, I ordered the filling of juice into Nieta's belly to stop.
"Thank you, Master!" Nydia was thrilled to see her sister spared from the snowstorm.
At this moment, Nieta had her eyes tightly closed, trembling all over, and had fainted from the pain.
"Marshal, the Lion Eagle scouts have detected a spatial passage about 5,000 meters away, about 100 meters in diameter, from which white monsters are constantly emerging,
both on land and in the air!" I received this urgent message from the hero just as I finished enjoying the visual spectacle.
Seeing that I had suddenly become serious and had lost focus, Nydia asked curiously! "What's wrong, Master!" "The White Demons have invaded and will soon attack
our city!" I said solemnly.
"All high-level mage units, assemble at the mage tower! All archers and infantry, deploy on the outer city walls!" I immediately ordered the six heroes.
"Yes, Marshal!" The heroes immediately sprang into action.
14 The White Demons Invade
The alarm sounded in the castle, and the militia quickly assembled on the outer city walls. My ranged archers were already waiting on the outer walls, as the fortress's height
allowed the ballistae and mages to use their height advantage to strike distant targets.
"Upon seeing my arrival, the six heroes nodded to me!" We communicated our thoughts telepathically and finally reached a consensus.
We would first use mages below level six and archers to attack from a distance to see the effect. If the infantry outside the city walls couldn't hold them off, then we would use level seven troops. "
The emperor is fucking ruthless! He wiped out all our troops before I even took office. Now I can only recruit some militia as infantry, otherwise I wouldn't
be running out of troops and only able to mobilize some militia.
" The Lionhawk reconnaissance report says the White Devil's Cave is open and remains so. Based on visual estimation from afar, the invading force is approximately 1.4 million, and they are spreading out in all directions
. About 100,000 troops are rushing towards our position. The Lionhawk report was analyzed by the Holy Hero and then given to me.
I nodded.
Five minutes later, a group of monsters began to appear in the distance!
Five thousand meters, three thousand meters, two thousand meters.
Because of the moonlight, we could see it was a humanoid monster, but unlike others, this humanoid was running on four legs, and its speed was incredible, almost
like Liu Xiang's.
"One thousand meters!" "Archers, prepare!" "Five hundred meters!" "Fire!" A hail of arrows rained down on the monster horde, and the monsters in front
fell in droves.
However, those who fell were quickly replaced by another volley of arrows.
Another swarm felled.
But by the third volley, most of the monsters were only wounded, yet they didn't stop their charge, continuing their onslaught.
At this moment, the mages began their attack. Various spells rained down from the mage towers of the fortress like shotgun shells, inflicting heavy damage on the white demons
.
The mage towers acted like shotgun barrels, firing countless magical projectiles of different shapes towards the charging white monsters.
Those flying monsters were pierced and brought to the ground.
The ballistae, upgraded by the heroes' skills and modified by the alchemists and master craftsmen, were far more powerful than before; their power and speed
were comparable to the lightning of the Titans.
White demons rained down from the sky, turning the moat below the city walls into a graveyard. They piled up relentlessly in the moat,
filling it in less than ten minutes with the ever-rushing corpses, which continued to accumulate.
Suddenly, a group of white demons behind them let out a strange roar as they ran, followed by a collective roar from all of them, increasing their speed even further
, yet they still couldn't cross the line of death.
"Marshal, just now, the Lionhawks spotted a large number of white demons in the distance changing course and heading this way. It seems they're calling to their companions!" the Holy Hero
said, frowning.
"I'm standing on the outer city's main wall, watching the white demons charging towards us. They look so pale in the moonlight, and they come in all sorts of shapes!" Judging from
this charge, most of them are white demons below level five, but their numbers are terrifying. The white demons keep charging towards us,
seemingly utterly unafraid of death.
"Marshal, the passage has been closed, and one hour and fifty minutes have passed. The city walls are constantly being rammed by the white demons, and the corpses of the white demons piled up to a
height of about [height missing].
Watching the white demons continue their relentless assault, their fearlessness in the face of death is truly awe-inspiring.
The battle has lasted for over four hours, and in those three hours, the corpses have piled up to half the height of the city walls. Fortunately, I activated
the magic array inside the city walls to the fullest extent, reinforcing them; otherwise, they would have been unable to withstand such relentless attacks."The sky gradually cleared, and the number of white devils became much smaller and more scattered. The eagles' reconnaissance reports indicated that there were no enemy troops left in the rear. 　　The battle ended after holding out for about ten minutes. More than two million.

As the sun rose, the white demons became increasingly clear. They were entirely white, with protruding mouths and sharp teeth that told people they were
carnivorous, and their eyes, billowing black smoke, were truly terrifying.
Some resembled werewolves, while others were indescribable creatures—a diverse array.
Ten minutes later, the last white demon fell on its way to the city wall.
After four hours and forty-three minutes, we had annihilated approximately half a million white demons.
"We've won! We've won! Long live Duke Chris!" All the troops on the city wall, just like in Heroes of Might and Magic V,
cheered together after their victory.
Inspired by their cheers, the militia and civilians gradually joined in, howling and shouting, "We've won! Long live Grand
Duke Chris!" My troops, following my instructions, added a line to their shouts: "Long live Grand Duke Chris! Long live Grand Duke Chris! It seems my
popularity is soaring. With each future victory, my words will carry more weight!" The shouts of ten thousand men stirred the atmosphere in the castle.
Everyone knew what had happened in the previous night's battle and was anxiously waiting. When I announced the impending invasion of the White Devils, the people in the castle panicked
. But I assured them that my presence as their Grand Duke was to tell them that although the Empire had transferred its troops, we could not give up
on ourselves. Even if it meant death, I would resist to the very end.
I even wrote a letter of determination to show that I would not abandon anyone in my territory. However, the other provinces and cities in my territory were not very optimistic about my advocacy.
To them, I, as the new lord, was not just boasting. This victory would greatly boost the morale of my side. I think that before long, the
able-bodied men scattered in my various jurisdictions would rush to the Emerald Fortress for their own and their families' survival.
My horses walked towards their fortress amidst the worshipful and respectful gazes of everyone. The passersby on both sides bowed their heads to express their gratitude.
As soon as I entered the fortress, my mother, my two beautiful wives, and my two female slaves whose wombs had been filled all stood there looking at me. "Chris!" "Darling!
" "Master!" "Hahahaha, I'm back, aren't I? Not only am I back, but I'm also telling everyone that I will sit securely on this Grand Duke's throne and
sleep with my women every day, hahahaha!" I embraced my five women.
"Still joking at a time like this!" My mother chuckled.
After two months of recuperation, Mother gradually recovered from the grief of Father's death. With her two daughters-in-law by her side, her mood improved considerably.
"Mother, we haven't had a proper late-night chat in a long time. This time, we finally won, shouldn't you reward me?" I said half-jokingly in Mother's ear
.
"You silly child, your mother is old, how can you still have the nerve to compete for favor with those young people!" Mother looked somewhat embarrassed at her beautiful daughters-in-law and female slave beside her!
The two daughters-in-law and female slave also looked away shyly.
"Who says Mother is always young and beautiful in my eyes!" I chuckled mischievously, it seemed like I had a chance. "I'm waiting for Mother to show off her skills tonight
, so that all your daughters-in-law and female slaves will admire her!" Mother didn't object, but nodded gently and said "Mmm".
Seeing that the two female slaves, though already wearing skirts, still had protruding bellies, it seemed they
intended to store the jam and juice in their wombs without my permission. Although their faces were full of joy, they were both pale and
trembling slightly, clearly enduring the discomfort of their bellies.
"Nydia, help your sister empty her belly and rest well during the day. I'm waiting for you to show off your skills tonight!" I said softly to the Nydia sisters beside me
.
"Yes, Master!" Nydia and her sister bowed politely to me.
Then, Nydia and her sister bowed to my mother and two wives.
"Old Mistress, Mistress, this lowly servant takes her leave!" "Hmm, go!" My mother nodded.
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Today, the people in the city were very happy. Although the teleportation array had been completely shut down, the crystal for transmitting messages remained unaffected. Spatial channels had already
appeared here; just yesterday, spatial channels had appeared in four provinces. However, only my castle held the monsters at bay; the others had
been overrun and turned into hell, some suffering heavy casualties.
With an attack, according to normal military supplies, about six thousand archers firing continuously for three hours—even at one arrow every three seconds—would produce 60,000
arrows in five hours, totaling thirty-six million arrows. There were four thousand mages, level four mages casting their most powerful spells approximately every six seconds, continuously
for five hours.
There were also ranged catapults and crossbowmen.
What army could possibly have enough arrows to keep firing for three hours—thirty-six million arrows! Even if they did, could any archer keep drawing their bows and firing continuously for five hours?
Could any mage keep casting spells continuously for five hours?
However, those flying units capable of soul attacks were no match for us. Before they even reached within five hundred meters of the city walls, they were shot down by my crossbows
. The fortress was five hundred meters from the inner city and over a thousand meters from the outer city; the effective range for crossbows was over two thousand meters.
My mages are capable; the archers' arrows are replenished using magic crystals. Supply wagons continuously supply the archers, but not the arrows in their backpacks. When the supply wagons run
out and the supply runs low, the hero replenishes the supply wagons with a level 1 magic crystal.
Of course, such arrows have a drawback: once the arrows are fired, they are separated from their summoner and remain on the wounded for a few minutes before disappearing back into elemental form.
News of my city's unscathed state spread quickly, and various factions, large and small, expressed their desire for the Grand Duke's protection. I, of course, agreed. I can save as many people as I can now
; after all, the future territory needs people, and without people, what is the point of me as a lord?******************************************************************** 　　 . She poured me a drink from her lap, her mouth serving as the glass; after taking a sip, she would then offer it to me mouth-to-mouth. Nydia and her sister stood beside me, 　　acting as my assistants.

At that moment, my mother was performing her signature move in the hall—swallowing a large object in her vagina.
There was a large wooden ball in the hall, about thirty centimeters in diameter, covered in lubricant.
My mother walked towards the ball.
"Chris, we need your help to see the show!" my mother said to me from inside the hall. "Okay, here I come!" I put Annabelle down, went to my mother's side, picked her up, and like helping her urinate, 　　inserted all eight fingers of my hands into her vagina
without any foreplay . 　　 Four fingers of my hands hooked around my mother's pelvis, and I began to pull it open. 　　 "Ahhhhh, Chris, you always like violence, ahhhhhh!" my mother began to wail. 　　 My hands began to exert more and more force, and with each pull, my mother's pelvis was forced open, the bones creaking and grinding, and her vagina, as I forced it open, 　　became a round hole the size of a bowl. 　　 "Aaaaaaahhhhh!" My mother screamed, her hands kneading her breasts as I forcefully pried open her vagina. 　　 Gradually, the opening, about the size of a bowl, became a large oval hole the size of a washbasin. 　　 "Mother, I think it's enough!" Then, I placed my mother on the large wooden ball. Although I had opened her vaginal opening to about twenty centimeters, 　　it was still quite difficult to swallow the thirty-centimeter diameter ball all at once. 　　 I pressed my mother's genitals against the ball, slipped my hands over it, and continued to exert force. 　　 "Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!" My mother's screams grew louder and louder, and her vaginal opening opened wider and wider. 　　 As I continued to move my mother's pelvis, her vagina opened wider and wider, and the wooden ball gradually disappeared into her lower body. 　　 As I continued to pry open my mother's vagina, I suddenly felt my hands loosen, and the thirty-centimeter diameter of the wooden ball was swallowed by my mother. 　　 Seeing that half of the round wooden ball had been swallowed by my mother's vagina, I knew I had to let go. As I released her, her vagina had already swallowed half 　　of the ball, and her body was now in a peculiar shape. 　　 Her pelvis was now wide open, with a diameter of about fifty centimeters. 　　 "Aaaaaah, Chris, my pelvis is cracked! It hurts so much!" My mother screamed in agony, but despite the pain, she didn't 　　stop me. 　　 I released her vagina, letting it swallow the thirty-centimeter-diameter wooden ball on its own. 　　 I pressed down on my mother's shoulders, letting the ball slowly enter her stomach. The thirty-centimeter diameter ball moved up from her hips, 　　slowly up to her waist, and finally landed above her navel. 　　 Now my mother's stomach was high and protruding, her waist diameter was about thirty centimeters, and her entire waist was raised high, like a balloon. 　　 The four women were stunned by this sight. 　　 "My God, a woman can swallow something this big!" Annabelle exclaimed in surprise. 　　 "Yes, Mom, you've amazed us!" Olsa Ya said in astonishment. 　　 "Hahaha, my mother's skill is not something ordinary people can learn!" Seeing their surprised expressions, I laughed heartily. 　　 Now, a circular edge protruded from my mother's vaginal opening, and her vagina was wide open, about the size of two fists, her pelvis severely deformed. 　　 Because there was a metal rod at the bottom of the sphere, one end inserted into the ground and the other end inserted into the wooden sphere, the wooden sphere was firmly fixed about fifteen or 　　sixteen centimeters above the ground, and my mother had swallowed the entire sphere, her buttocks were about ten centimeters away from touching the ground. 　　 My mother was like a girl squatting on the ground. I thought it was about time, so I picked up my mother who was squatting on the ground, like a girl urinating, and 　　lifted her up forcefully. 　　 "Aaaaaah!" As I lifted her, my mother's body moved upwards little by little. However, the wooden ball remained stationary. As her body rose, 　　the wooden ball, which had already submerged in her body, slowly resurfaced from her vagina. As it resurfaced, the diameter of my mother's vagina began to increase dramatically. 　　 "Aaaaaah, Chris, ahaaah, it hurts so much, I'm going to die from the pain!" My mother clung tightly to my arm, screaming in agony. 　　 But how could I let go at such a stimulating moment? With each effort, the maximum diameter of my mother's round belly began to move downwards, slowly reaching her navel 　　, then her bladder, and finally her vagina. As the wooden ball reached her vagina, the distance between my mother's legs increased dramatically, stretching her vagina into 　　a large, thirty-centimeter-wide opening. 　　 As the wooden ball passed halfway, the vagina's own contraction pushed it outwards. Seeing that the wooden ball was already four-fifths out, I began to 　　pull it down again, holding my mother's legs. 　　 "Ahhhhhh!" The pubic bone, which had somewhat returned to normal, began to slowly deform and split open again as I pushed downwards. The ball was 　　slowly swallowed by her vagina once more. Because the pelvic bone, which had just regained its shape, split open again, my mother began to howl again. 　　Her moans, a mixture of pain and excitement, made me want to torture her even harder. 　　 "Ahhhhhh, Chris, I can't take it anymore! It hurts so much!" With each thrust, the ball 　　was swallowed by my mother's stomach again. After it was completely inside, I lifted it up again, repeating this cycle of using the 30-centimeter diameter wooden ball 　　to perform sexual intercourse on my mother's vagina. 　　 "Ahhhhhhhh!" With a high-pitched cry, my mother's whole body flushed red, trembling uncontrollably, her hips rising and falling. It seemed 　　she had reached a great orgasm. 　　 I lifted my mother down after her orgasm and placed her on the large bed next to my entertainment room to rest. 　　 The two wives immediately rushed over, asking all sorts of questions with concern. It was truly a scene from a drama; the three women chattered away, while Nydia and Nietzsche, being 　　female slaves, obediently waited quietly for their instructions. 　　 "My lord, urgent military news!" Just as he was watching his mother instructing his two wives on the cultivation of sexual prowess, much like a teacher instructing students, an urgent 　　report came from outside the door.As a wise ruler, I granted the Zero Hour Military Headquarters a special privilege: in case of urgent military or political matters, they could come directly to my door to 　　report without prior notice. 　　 "What is it!" I asked loudly.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, a troop of elves outside the city wishes to seek our protection!" "Very well, I'll come out immediately!" I smiled apologetically at the crowd.
"Go on, business is important!" My mother nodded with satisfaction.
She was very pleased and happy that I had transformed from a good-for-nothing playboy into a capable duke.
I stood on the outer city wall, watching a troop of about one or two thousand elves. Most of them were wounded; it was practically a depleted army.
An elf named Shijie appeared before me.
However, when Shijie came into view, I doubted my eyes.
Shijie was only a little over a meter tall, like a seven or eight-year-old boy. Yet, his physique wasn't bulky due to his short stature; it was
very well-proportioned, and his head was also very handsome. Perhaps due to the fatigue of the journey, he appeared exhausted. They weren't
like dwarfs, bulky, with large heads and ugly appearances.
"Greetings, Your Excellency! I am Naruk, an envoy from the Elven Kingdom! On behalf of Princess Salina Latin, I extend my highest respects to you!" Then, the Elven Season
presented a letter.
I took it and read it.
It said that the Elven Kingdom, located in the Elven Forest bordering my territory, had been attacked by powerful white demons. The white demons surged in like a tide, and the Elven Kingdom was in imminent danger
. To preserve their bloodline, they had selected a group of elites to break through the encirclement. Hearing of my deeds, they hoped to receive my protection.
When the white demons invaded, all races formed an unwritten rule: all races would form an alliance to resist the invaders. Even
warring parties would cease hostilities and form a single army to fight the enemy.
I nodded after reading the letter.
"Konat, the Elven accommodation is entrusted to you. They love the forest, so let them stay in the inner city's grove for now. There are many tall, ancient trees there
, perfect for them!" "Yes, sir!" Konat returned the greeting.
"Tell me about the White Devils!" I asked, frowning.
The Elven Forest is right on the edge of my province. For an elven magical kingdom to be so badly attacked means the White Devils there
must be incredibly powerful. I need to prepare as soon as possible.
"Reporting to you, sir, we…!" I listened carefully to his account. Apparently, they had also received a sudden alarm.
A thousand-meter-long spatial passage had appeared in the forest a thousand meters away, and the White Devils surged in like a tidal wave. Although the elven race possessed magical talent and superb archery skills, a single tiger
cannot withstand a pack of wolves. Their defenses only lasted six or seven hours before being overwhelmed by the white flood. The White Devils seemed inexhaustible; one died, a group appeared; one group died,
a heap appeared; one heap died, a whole swath appeared.
Several forbidden spells cleared out large swathes of White Devils, but there were simply too many, and they were immediately replenished. They were overwhelmed by the sheer
number of White Devils.
I felt sorry for their plight. The Elven Kingdom was known as the Kingdom of Magic, yet the white demons had used sheer numbers to exhaust their mages' magic and their archers'
arrows. Even with their unique elven dragons protecting them, they would still be overwhelmed by the sheer number of white demons.
Following the griffins' warning, a large number of white demons appeared about ten thousand meters away in the direction the elves were coming from, and the entire castle sounded the alarm again.
The heroes of the six races once more took their positions, leading their troops to prepare for battle, and the atmosphere in the castle tensed up again.
Soon, a dark mass of white demons appeared in the distance, but these white demons constantly emitted black smoke. They
surged towards us like a white tide, their sheer numbers creating a trail of black smoke behind them.
"Prepare for battle!" the human hero shouted from the city wall.
Looking at the white demons emanating black smoke, I learned from the book that they were suffering because they couldn't obtain enough dark element from this world. Like
fish out of water, even though there was oxygen on land, they would suffocate and die, just like fish dying of oxygen deprivation.
Their red eyes revealed their pain and rage; they wanted to devour and destroy any living thing they saw.
The red eyes indicated they were beginning to suffocate and needed dark element, while the constant black smoke emanating from their bodies meant their self-evaporation was imminent
.
This white tide was noticeably more turbulent than the last one; their speed and howls were ordinary, but their roars revealed their suffering and anger.
As they approached, the first to attack were the mages' area-of-effect spells.
A single spell cast by the mages was like a pebble thrown into a flowing river; though a small crater appeared, it was quickly
submerged. Then, a barrage of spells, extending the diameter of the torrent, rained down. The torrent on the ground was interrupted, and
a magical attack zone was created a thousand meters outside the city walls. The torrent of white demons stopped precisely within this zone, and the white demons in the sky, like raindrops, were
pinned down a thousand meters from the city walls by crossbowmen and specific mages.
The dead white demons quickly transformed into a dark aura and vanished unwillingly into the world.
The people inside the castle discussed and prayed anxiously.
This time, the white demons were incomparable to the last; they were a completely different level. Level five and six white demons were interspersed within the torrent
, occasionally releasing dark defensive spells to protect their fleeing companions from harm.
With the protection of the dark mages, the troops slowly moved towards the castle from the death line a kilometer away. The death line gradually tightened towards the city's defenses. Although
our firepower was like a harvester, keeping the white devils pinned to the death line, watching it slowly recede made me frown.
"Marshal, the enemy forces include a large number of level 5 and 6 dark mages. Their presence greatly reduces casualties. At this rate, they will soon
reach the city walls!" The human hero reported to me first via telepathy.
Although our mages could continuously cast spells, even so, our level 6 level 5 and 6 troops were
no match for the white devils. Although the enemy's level 5 and 6 white devils were estimated to be only one-thousandth of ours, their total number was over a million. The
sheer number of level 5 and 6 units was terrifying.
Although my melee units are quite formidable, seeing the flood of white demons, I abandoned my plan. That would be like throwing an elephant
into a sea of ants. Watching the attack line slowly move back towards the castle, and in a hundred meters they would reach the walls, I gave instructions to the human hero.
Then, an archangel flew out of the fortress, raising his white-glowing cross-shaped lightsaber on the defensive line outside the walls. Centered on himself, he
spread the lightsaber in a 120-degree arc towards the white demons, radiating holy light.
First, the white demons at the forefront, bathed in the light, began to smoke and were purified amidst screams. Those closer to the light source were purified
faster, the white demons rushing towards the inferno like moths to a flame.
Light magic is the nemesis of dark magic; light magic inflicts multiplied damage on dark creatures. At this moment, ten angels simultaneously unleashed a divine spell, making
the defensive attack impregnable.
Just then, an old elf rushed towards me.
"Your Excellency! Please stop him immediately! This is a waste of magic!" The elven elder said anxiously, frowning.
"Hehehe, I understand what you mean. You want my people to conserve magic and wait until the white demons reach the second defense of the main city before letting them out
, using lives to fill the gaps! But the problem is, how many people will be left in this world after this disaster? To minimize casualties, we have no
choice but to do this!" I shook my head and said.
"Your Excellency, although those god-level mages can hold out for a while, how will we withstand a few forbidden spells!" The elven elder's exasperated
look amused me.
"Hehe, Elder, rest assured, everything is under control!" I said with a smile.
After the five-minute Holy Word spell was completed, the archangel paused for one minute to respond. Another archangel flew out of the castle,
raising his cross-shaped lightsaber before the angels in the front row could lower their weapons, and then began another Holy Word spell.
The people in the castle began to murmur amongst themselves.
"Wow, where did the Grand Duke find such an angelic summoner, and one who's so incredibly skilled?" A summoning mage looked at
the archangels lined up in the sky with adoration.
"I heard our Grand Duke has many friends, and this time it was a friend of one of his mage friends who helped him find this one!" Everyone chimed in with their opinions
.
Considering the large number of summoners, I specifically organized a rumor-mongering team, saying that I had many friends and that my appointment as the lord here was due to their help.
At first, everyone was talking excitedly, but after the two angels released five holy words, the white demons still surged forward like a tidal wave. Everyone began to worry
whether the two archangels could defend against them. However, when the two archangels released ten forbidden holy words, everyone's eyes widened, even
the elven elder beside me.
Because a level 7 mage could easily cast four or five forbidden spells at full power, but to cast ten at once was truly astonishing.
As the two angels continuously cast Holy Word spells, no one was worried about when their magical defenses would fail; instead, everyone was astonished,
counting the number of spells the angels cast.
Everyone stared intently at the two archangels in the sky, who took turns continuously casting Holy Word spells.
"Your Excellency, I never imagined you could summon such a summoner surpassing even the divine level! I hope he can withstand the high-level monsters that come later," the elven elder
said with some concern.
The elves possessed ancient war trees surpassing the divine level, but even a lion couldn't withstand a pack of wolves, especially a horde of wolves; even an elephant would be overwhelmed by such a horde.
Two hours later, a group of white demons with magical fluctuations at the level of magic gods and war saints could be clearly seen charging towards us from afar.
It seemed the elven elders hadn't seen these demons before they retreated; otherwise, I doubt they would have been able to escape. The number of these demons was astonishing, easily reaching a million
. If any human had a million magic saints and sword saints, I think they could dominate the world. The elven elder said that the white demons were initially 　　a mix of
low-level and high-level demons. It seems that as soon as they emerged from the rift, they attacked the nearest elves. With the demise of the elves, the white demons, like attracts 　　 like, formed groups at each level, creating a layered offensive. It seemed the time had come to demonstrate their strength. At my signal, the human hero rode a griffin to the archangel's side. With a wave of his hand, light converged in the sky 　　, and a massive sword of light, fifty meters long, appeared. The sword then pierced the midst of the white demons with lightning speed 　　, unleashing a blinding burst of light that instantly blinded everyone. After the blinding light subsided, people slowly opened their eyes, and 　　a vacuum 　　 nearly a kilometer in diameter had appeared amidst the millions of white demons in the distance . 　　 Of those millions, less than ten thousand remained. The mages defending the city walls were thrilled by this sight. 　　 "This is divine-level power! Long live the Grand Duke! Long live the Grand Duke!" The people on the city wall shouted excitedly. 　　 I was very satisfied with the effect of the Sword of Judgment in the distance, which was one of my hero's forbidden skills. The Sword of Judgment 　　instantly purifies all combat units on the battlefield with light attributes, regardless of friend or foe. Dark creatures suffer exponential damage. "Ah, if only our Elven Kingdom had someone of this level!" The Elven Elder 　　shook his head helplessly after 　　 looking at the effect of the Sword of Judgment a thousand meters away and the heroic human hero standing on the defensive wall. 　　 "Hehe, doesn't your Elven Kingdom have the Moon Goddess Cult? I think there must be some divine-level experts who surpass the divine level!" I said with a smile. 　　 "Ah, don't mention it. As long as an expert reaches the divine level, isn't he a disciple of the Moon Goddess? They've all rushed back to the Moon Goddess's religious cult. Although 　　we also have divine-level mages, they can't stop a million holy-level white demons at all." The Elven Elder said helplessly. 　　 Looking into the distance, I could see the white demons, now without any reinforcements. I knew the war was about to end, and the archangels were beginning to return to their fortresses in the city. The tide had 　　turned; there was no need to stay here any longer.

************************************************************************** "What?! A forbidden spell at the level of the God of Light?!
How is that possible?!" The Pope of Light, in the distance, exclaimed in surprise as he took the intelligence report.
"The power of a two-winged angel... I never imagined humans had such a powerful individual!" A mysterious figure shrouded in a black cloak beside him said, squinting.
"The intelligence from over there indicates that Chris has six friends. Although the other five haven't made a move, for a human warrior to possess such strength upon first attack
is interesting!" Then, another mysterious figure in a cloak emerged from the shadows.
"Archangel, his actions will greatly diminish the prestige of our Church of Light. Should we send him an invitation with generous terms to
serve us?" The Pope consulted the figure in the cloak.
"Hmm, if it weren't for the unexpected events during the war between gods and demons in the Celestial Realm, we wouldn't be in such a passive position. The number of high-level angels we can acquire this time is very limited!
" The mysterious figure beside the Pope said.
Meanwhile, in the Prime Minister's residence in the Empire, the Prime Minister also received the same intelligence.
"Father, I never imagined my brother-in-law possessed such abilities. I should have kept him in the capital. Such a valuable asset was wasted, and he's even risking
his life!" A young man in armor placed the intelligence report on the table with regret.
"Hehehe, I've met Chris. He's very cunning. If he has some backing, I doubt anyone would know he
's a summoner if it weren't for marrying your sister. To be able to persuade a god-level expert to risk their life for him is no small feat. The common people may not know the terror of the White Devils
, but how could we high-ranking officials not? I think Chris has already read the Empire's top-secret historical documents about the White Devils. I'm curious to know just
how many assets he has to hold off the White Devils' army!" The old prime minister looked at the documents with great interest.
"By the way, how's the situation in the Sachs province?" the old prime minister asked.
"Alas, not good at all. We haven't been able to contact them for a long time!" the young mage said.
My achievements were broadcast worldwide via the communication crystal, and those unable to enter the divinely protected area began to gather here,
seeking a glimmer of hope.
Meanwhile, I was hiding in my secret chamber, thoroughly enjoying myself. This defense was incredibly successful, not only resulting in zero casualties for our people but also raising my summoning level
to level eight, with experience reaching level eight and a half. The level nine question mark revealed their appearance and abilities:
Level 8 Fortress Unit 1, Mountain Warrior. To dwarves, Mountain Warriors are like gods. And now I possess this mythical
warrior, wielding a forged Storm Hammer, his body a metallic silver-white, like a dwarf sculpted from silver—a true one-on-one warrior.
Elemental creature. Immune to fire, curses, and poison.
Storm Hammer: Striking enemies with the Storm Hammer inflicts severe impact damage and has a 20% chance to stun them.
**Storm Hammer:** Throws a storm hammer at enemies, inflicting severe impact damage and a 100% stun chance. **
Avatar:** Doubles in size, triples in attack power, metallicizes skin, grants magic immunity, and reduces physical
damage reduction by 50%.
**2. Dungeon Tier 8 Unit:** Shadow Assassin, an invisible assassin without a physical form.
**Weakness Detection:** Can identify enemy weaknesses. **
Instant Step:** Sonic, silent movement. **
Instant Kill:** The assassin's dagger swings at high speed, generating extremely high penetrating power.
**Soul Imprisonment:** The soul of someone killed by the Shadow Assassin is imprisoned in his special artifact.
**3. Hell Tier 8 Unit:** King of Terror, resembling a demon hero. They have red skin and black demon wings that constantly flap behind them. **
Terror Howl:** Causes souls that hear the howl to tremble, instilling fear.
**Blood Boil:** Causes the opponent's blood to uncontrollably burst from their body.
Possesses the ability to use level 5 destructive magic.
4. Stronghold Level 8 Unit: War Dragon. Twice the size of a normal adult dragon, its entire body covered in glossy black scales, resembling armor.
Immune to all magic attacks.
Extremely high physical defense, reducing physical damage by 70%.
No special attack methods, purely primitive close-range biting combat. A top-tier tank.
5. Graveyard Level 8 Unit: The Four Horsemen of the Wrath. The knights and horses are completely encased in black armor. The T-shaped openings on their masks reveal skull heads and skeletal
hooves, indicating that these knights are undead. They wield shields bearing the Four Horsemen's emblem in their left and right hands, and a
greatsword with a handle bearing the Four Horsemen's design in their right hand.
Undead creatures.
Curse Attack: When attacking or counterattacking, inflicts a high-level "Weakness Curse" effect, reducing the target's maximum damage.
Fatal Strike: When attacking or counterattacking, there is a 50% chance to increase attack power by 5 times.
**Death Touch:** Active skill. Using Death Touch on an enemy unit within its movement range instantly kills one creature of level no higher than the user and removes
any positive magical status effects from the target. **
Death Howl:** Active skill. Deals soul and spirit damage to all enemies within a 300-meter radius.
**Evil Aura:** Increases the movement speed and wound healing speed of allies.
Can use necromancy up to level 5.
A level 8 Forest unit, the Ancient War Tree. It has a body five to six meters thick, two slow-moving, root-like feet, and two thick
branches for its arms. Its head is covered in dense leaves, and its massive body is about ten meters tall.
**Enrage:** Increases attack power when a group of allies is completely wiped out.
**Entanglement:** When attacking or counterattacking, it can entangle enemies, preventing them from moving. As long as the tree spirit itself does not move or die, the enemy will be permanently entangled.
It cannot be dispelled or cleansed.
**Rooted:** When defending, increases temporary defense by 70% and grants unlimited counterattacks.
Immune to slow.
Fury of the Jungle: An active skill that reduces defense by half and increases attack and speed by three times after activation. The effect lasts until the end of the battle.
Thorn Fruit. A fruit that grows on the Ancient Tree of War, filled with poisonous needles. When the Ancient Tree of War projects the fruit, it explodes upon impact, shooting out
needles as thick as fingers that pierce the enemy's body. Even if the enemy survives, they will be paralyzed by the poison produced by the Ancient Tree of War.
Level 8 unit of the 7th Academy, Titan Warrior, a giant twenty stories tall, clad in golden armor.
Small tornadoes constantly swirl around him, with purple lightning constantly flashing within them, like a protective vortex. He wields a wind-
formed aura javelin, containing not only physical aura but also constantly flashing white lightning.
Immune to Mind Control: Immune to mind-based magic and related abilities.
Summon Lightning: Active skill, allows direct use of lightning magic on enemies.
Storm Summoner: Active skill, summons a 300m x 300m thundercloud; units within the thundercloud's range will be damaged by lightning strikes.
Lightning Spear: Throws a javelin, dealing both physical and lightning magic damage.
Level 8 unit of the 8th Sanctuary. Two-Winged Archangel. A bird-like figure wielding a greatsword and followed by two white-feathered figures.
Flying unit.
Resurrect Allies: Active skill; can resurrect friendly units if sufficient mana is available.
Spellcaster: Can cast level 5 intermediate light magic in battle.
As I walked out of the fortress, lost in daydreams and considering where to summon someone, Konat was already waiting outside. Since I took over the fortress, I had
immediately issued a lockdown order; the fortress is a military stronghold, and no one can enter or leave at will without my written permission.
"Your Excellency, please come out; there is an urgent document here!" A letter that Konat personally attended to must be no ordinary letter.
I opened it and found an invitation from the Temple of Light. It was essentially an invitation for me to join the Holy War of Light; they didn't want my forces
to be wasted here and hoped I would return to the Holy Capital of Light with my army. They even offered me the position of Cardinal, giving me full authority over all the churches in a human nation.
I shook my head. No way! I had no interest in being a bishop; I'd rather be a good lord.
However, this letter could help me win over people's hearts.
I immediately had some people spread rumors that I was abandoning this place, leading my army to the capital to join the Holy Church of Light and become a Cardinal.
After arranging some matters, I returned to the fortress and teleported directly to my castle in the Land of the Dead. The graveyard hero there had told
me something interesting: the White Demon army, upon entering the Land of the Dead, didn't clash with the undead; they simply passed each other peacefully
. The White Demons, however, would detour around the dense aura of death deep within the Land of the Dead. This aura didn't harm them, but
they seemed to hate it. Many refugees, fleeing the White Demons, entered the depths of the Land of the Dead in droves, constantly battling the undead. But prolonged
inhalation of the death aura was detrimental to humans, causing most civilians to be corroded by the death energy, their bodies decaying and dying, becoming undead themselves. Some stronger individuals
were besieged and killed by the undead, becoming new, powerful undead.
"Commander, I found this on a Holy Knight of Light!" The graveyard hero handed me a magic box.
Opening it, I found a crack prediction map! The map detailed the predicted massive
rifts that would occur in the area under the jurisdiction of the Church of Light and its surrounding regions.
My province was predicted to have a spatial rift approximately one kilometer long, unfolding in about three months.
"Who got this from where?" I asked.
Then a decaying zombie entered, clad in paladin armor, but now lacking the divine knight's imposing presence,
only a foul, rotting stench remained. Judging from his attire, he was a paladin of considerable status; apparently, he had encountered the White Demons and had to seek refuge in the Land of Death.
Unfortunately, although he hadn't died at the hands of the White Demons, he had perished at the hands of my people.
I squinted at the map in my hand; it seemed it was time for the fortress hero to make his move.
The fortress's rune hero's greatest strength was crafting runes from stone. It seemed I needed to have the rune hero transform that land, creating a runic magic circle
to counter the White Demons' invasion.

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