Chronicles of Another World

Steel boots pounded on the soft, wet mud after the rain, and the long-silent abandoned cemetery welcomed a group of
uninvited guests .

A ragged woman ran frantically between the tombstones.

Her shoes had somehow come off, and her fair feet were stained black with mud.

Behind her, a group of silent warriors clad in black iron armor were rapidly approaching.

A crow on a branch stared blankly at the pitiful woman surrounded by the crowd,
perhaps hoping for a feast after they killed her.

"Ilya, you have nowhere to run."

The leading warrior removed his helmet, revealing a head of striking blond hair. His resolute face was filled with
rage .

"You will pay for the lives of the one hundred and twenty-five villagers you brutally murdered, and face the judgment of justice!"

The witch gritted her teeth and pulled a dagger from her bosom.

"You damned exorcists, why did you ruin my plans? I only killed some foolish
mortals."

She pointed the blade at her heart. The sharp blade pierced her clothes, and her fair skin felt the chilling
cold .

Rather than be killed by these exorcists, she would offer her flesh and blood as a sacrifice to the great god, in exchange for
a powerful demon to avenge her.

With a venomous glare at the exorcists, Ilya cried out the name of the ancient god and pierced her own heart.

Her flesh and blood rapidly collapsed around her heart.

In the vortex, a strange portal slowly appeared.

"Exorcists! Form ranks, prepare to meet the enemy."

Led by the blond leader, eleven warriors split into two ranks, partially surrounding the portal.

Half a minute later, a young man with black hair and black eyes tumbled out of the portal with a thud.

"Damn, how did I fall off the bed?"

the demons uttered blasphemous words they couldn't understand. Although they didn't feel any powerful pressure emanating from him.

But the exorcists still dared not let their guard down.

Because those with human appearances were often powerful demons of lord-level or higher.

Zhang Qi looked up, somewhat confused, at the group of strange-looking, armored figures opposite him.

He saw the blond captain leading the group and suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity.

After a moment's thought, he clapped his hands and shouted, "That's right, aren't you Ashblade, Max?"

Clash of Gods is a highly free-form, fully immersive single-player game.

Players can customize their characters, backgrounds, families, attributes, and talents.

There are over 700 professions and 30,000 random events.

Players can change the world and create history through their actions and choices. They can also follow the trends of the times,
traversing the main historical storyline and experiencing a magnificent fantasy epic.

Zhang Qi was a loyal and experienced super player.

Ashblade Max was a somewhat famous exorcist.

After completing a side quest, he would become the player's follower.

Although his talent wasn't great, reaching only Master level at best,

he was a significant asset in the early game.

"So, I've been transported into a game?"

He tried calling out to the system interface, but embarrassingly, nothing happened.

Fortunately, the language module was still working.

He spread his arms above his head, and clearly spoke in Imperial English

, "Sir, I am a citizen of the Empire. I woke up in this godforsaken place. You can use
Evil Detection on me, but if there are no problems, please don't point your sword at me, okay?"

Max winked at his teammate .

A flash of white light, like a strobe light, streaked past.

In the exorcist's special vision, Zhang Qi was emanating a faint blue light.

"Captain, he's not an evil being."

Max breathed a sigh of relief and sheathed his weapon.

He pulled a silver collar from his pocket: "We're hunting down an evil witch. She used
some unknown summoning magic to pull you here. There might have been a mistake. But for safety's sake, please
wear the magic-sealing ring. Come back to Stag County with us to report. After the bishop confirms you're innocent,
we 'll pay you compensation and send you home."

Zhang Qi let Max put the collar around his neck. After that, he shrugged: "See,
I'm definitely not a dark creature. You can rest assured now."

Max smiled apologetically and turned around to shout, "Lanny, Lanny, you'll be
riding with this gentleman in a bit."

A petite woman stepped out from the back.

"Yes, Captain!"

Another familiar face.

This little girl named Lanny was also a character who appeared in Max's side quest.

She took off her helmet, revealing a delicate and slightly immature face that looked exceptionally pure and beautiful.

But looking at her, who would have thought she would become a prostitute in the future?

"Sir, please don't put your head on my shoulder, just hold onto my waist. Don't worry, you won't
fall ."

Lani was distressed; only she, with her petite frame, could share a horse with this strange man.

But he held her tightly, his hot breath tickling her ears.

"Sorry, sorry, I've just never ridden a horse before, I'm a little scared."

Even as he said this, Zhang Qi still reached out and firmly grasped the witch hunter's slender waist.

His hard penis pressed aggressively against Lani's firm, round buttocks.

What was Max's mission background again?

Apparently, it was during a hunt for a black witch, when they were ambushed by a group of cultists.

Only Max escaped; all the other witch hunters except Lani were killed, and Lani was
trained into the lowest of prostitutes, transformed into a brainless sow who couldn't live without a man's penis.

Helping Max avenge himself and wipe out the cult would earn him loyalty.

"Wait, something's not right!"

Max suddenly yelled from the middle of the group.

Zhang Qi immediately got goosebumps.

"Damn it, can we really be this unlucky? This is the same time Max was ambushed!"

"Awooo~~"

Dozens of glowing green eyes suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

One after another, deformed and twisted terrifying wolves appeared before them.

"Witchers! Your deaths are imminent!"

One after another, cultists dressed in black robes and hooded heads appeared behind the wolf pack.

"Be careful! They are hallucinogens from the Mental Omega!"

Zhang Qi, who had previously wiped out this group, knew them inside and out.

As fanatical cultists researching spiritual enlightenment, the Mental Omega had developed various
bizarre skills that directly attacked the enemy's soul.

Faced with the enemy's sudden attack, the Witchers quickly calmed down. Outnumbered, they couldn't fight them head-on.

"Threes together, gather, and break out towards Stag County."

Max alone protected the rear of the group, while the other Witchers didn't hesitate, turning their horses around and quickly leaving.

"Heh heh heh, foolish, do you think we'd just watch you escape?"

The man in black robes waved his hand, and the wolf pack howled and swarmed forward.

Max drew his longsword, a crimson light flashing across its blade.

With a single swing, a wolf was severed in mid-air, no blood flowing from its broken waist.

The wound was charred.

Despite Max's valiant efforts, killing one wolf after another, the pack was still dragged from their horses.

In an instant, he was covered in wounds.

Just as he fought desperately to cover his teammates' escape,

several piercing screams echoed from afar .

An ambush!

Max's eyes widened in horror.

He swung his longsword in a circular slash. A

crescent moon of fire ignited the wolves' fur. They howled and fled in panic, and in the blink of an eye,
Max broke free from the pack.

After running only a few steps, Max felt as if a massive hammer had struck him in the face.

He staggered, two streams of blood seeping from his nostrils.

In the distance, the black-robed figures' eyes glowed with an eerie blue light. " 　　Take care of yourselves

, exorcist." 　　Max 　　's head throbbed with pain

, as if a blunt dagger was slowly and cruelly churning his mind. 　　Blood 　　oozed from his mouth

, nose, eyes, and ears. "Aa

... 　　But what could he say? Was he supposed to tell this silly girl that her captain was actually fine, and that it was actually her had been tortured to the point of wishing for death? 　　Suddenly, everything went black. The hand holding Lani's waist tightened sharply, and the two of them fell from the galloping horse . 　　"Ah!" 　　Lani screamed, rolling twice on the ground. 　　Although covered in dust and looking disheveled, she wasn't seriously injured. 　　Not far from her, Zhang Qi's arm was twisted unnaturally; he must have broken it when he fell. 　　She reached for a silver-plated short sword at her waist. She cautiously looked around. 　　The horse, her teammates, even the unconscious Zhang Qi, had all vanished. 　　What happened? Lani couldn't help but feel afraid. 　　A wooden stick struck her hard on the back of the head, then a large hand grabbed her by the neck, hoisted her limp body onto its shoulder, and disappeared into the darkness, whistling. 　　"Am I... back on the login page?" 　　Before Zhang Qi stood a handsome, elegantly dressed young man, like a puppet. 　　This was the game character he had created before. 　　Zhang Qi reached out, wanting to touch his character's face. 　　"Sorry, character data is lost. Please create a new character." 　　The mechanical, monotonous system notification suddenly rang out, but to Zhang Qi, it was like heavenly music. 　　Calming his excited heart, Zhang Qi said in a deep voice, "Create a character." 　　A mirror appeared opposite Zhang Qi. 　　"Please create a character name." 　　"Zhang Qi." "Please set the character's 　　race." 　　I need power; there's a group of cultists eyeing us from outside. Since that's the case… 　　"Demigod." 　　"Friendly reminder: the demigod race is too powerful, which will significantly reduce the user experience. Confirm?" 　　If it were a game, being invincible would be great, but this seemed like a transmigration, so naturally, the stronger the better. 　　"Confirm." 　　"Race confirmed. Customize background? Create a clan/faction?" 　　Zhang Qi remained silent for a moment. 　　He had been playing this game for ten years. 　　He had also built a family in the game. In his eyes, those weren't virtual NPC characters, but his own family: 　　a mother, a wife, sisters, and a daughter. These were the things he, an orphan, had always longed for. And they brought Zhang Qi countless moments of warmth and emotion. 　　"Cancel custom background. Modify character appearance?" 　　The Zhang Qi in the mirror still looked like his ordinary self from Earth. 　　He smiled confidently. Since he was already here, why should he venture into this world with a strange face? 　　"Keep it as is." 　　"Character creation complete. Since the user is a demigod, talents have been set to the highest level. Special abilities have been loaded . Enter the game?" 　　Zhang Qi took a deep breath. 　　"Come on, I'm ready. Let's begin." 　　The login screen vanished instantly, and his figure appeared tens of thousands of meters in the sky.

His rapidly falling body crashed to the ground.

Zhang Qi was used to it. He casually opened his character interface.

"Character: Zhang Qi

Lifespan: 25/∞

Level: 75/∞

Race: Demigod

Divinity: 60/100"

Not bad, level 75 is already at the pinnacle of mortal power, the Saint Realm.

If he remembered correctly, the strongest among these cultists was only a Master-level, a weakling below level 50.

In the desolate wilderness, a corpse that should have been dead sat up. The wound on his chest healed rapidly,
completely healed in a few breaths.

Although his appearance was ordinary, his sacred and inviolable aura, which made people want to worship him, was so
dazzling.

"Hmph, cultists, come and taste my iron fist of revenge."

At the Mental Termination stronghold, five cultists, completely naked, surrounded a naked girl.

And this girl was none other than the captured witch hunter, Lani.

She was actually not very old, only eighteen years old. Her immature body had not yet fully developed. Two cherry-like
buds adorned two low mounds, sparse pubic hair barely concealing the girl's pink vulva.

Her eyes were glazed, clearly incoherent.

"Daddy, Daddy, what delicious food are you going to give Lani?"

A cultist lewdly pulled the girl's delicate hand to his hard penis.

"Good girl, Daddy will treat you to his penis, okay?"

Lani struggled slightly; she might have regained her senses for a moment, but the powerful mind control had
erased her reason.

"Daddy is so good, Lani wants to eat your penis."

The girl knelt on the ground, drooling, cupping the penis in her hands.

Her small, delicate nose was less than a finger's width from the glans, and she took a deep breath.

The man's unbearable stench was transformed into a captivating, girlish scent.

"Oh, it smells so good! Daddy's so good to Lani. Can I eat it?"

The cultist chuckled smugly to his companions. He gently pressed Lani's head down. "You can eat it,
but don't bite it. Just let it melt in your mouth like a popsicle, understand?"

"Okay, Daddy,"

Lani said happily.

She carefully stuck out her little tongue and slyly licked the glans.

"Wow, so sweet! So delicious!"

Lani looked up, her cute face flushed, her eyes squinting happily like a happy kitten
.

The cultist couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed Lani's head and thrust his penis deep into her throat.

"You little bitch, you're so horny. I'm going to fuck you until you cry today."

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

Lani gasped for breath from the penetration. She desperately pushed against "Daddy's" legs, trying to get him to pull
his penis out.

She knew she was wrong and would never dare to eat his penis again.

However, her hands were suddenly grabbed, and then two hot, hard penises were thrust into them
.

She glanced at them out of the corner of her eye.

What was going on? How could she have several fathers? How strange.

A pair of hands lifted her high into the air.

A wolf's howl came from behind her.

"Get out of the way, let me deflower this little bitch!"

The monstrous penis brutally pierced the girl's untouched genitals.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

The tearing pain made Lani cry out involuntarily, but the large penis stuck in
her throat muffled the sound.

Crimson virgin blood flowed out with each hysterical thrust of the man.

But after a few minutes, the pain lessened, replaced by a warm, light, tingling,
and numb sensation.

Puff puff puff, the cultist ejaculated his first load of semen into Lani's mouth.

Lani gulped down the milk, then lowered her head shyly and whispered, "I'm sorry, Daddy,
the milk was so fragrant and delicious. Lani wants more. Do you have any more, Daddy?"

The cultist's slightly limp penis swelled again under the stimulation of the girl's innocent face.

"Yes! Of course, I'll let you drink your fill today, you little slut!"

Another penis was shoved into Lani's mouth, and she pouted, sucking desperately.

"Chu chu chu, so delicious."

Pfft~~

Lani looked at the white, sticky liquid on her little hands and couldn't help but smile.

"Oh dear, there's some delicious milk on my hands too, I can't waste it!"

Lani spat out the penis and cupped her hands together like a bowl. She drank like a cat or dog, sticking
out and savoring it happily.

Even though her petite body was being held in the man's arms, and a hot penis was
bumping her firm little buttocks until they were bright red,

she didn't feel anything was wrong. Instead, she felt an overwhelming sense of happiness.

"I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, get pregnant with my child."

The cultist who had taken Lani's virginity shuddered, and several streams of cloudy white fluid plunged straight into her uterus.

"Lani, how about Daddy makes you pregnant?"

The cultist bit Lani's ear, his perverted licking of the girl's blushing earlobe, her swan-like neck,
and sexy collarbone.

"Ah? Daddy wants Lani to have a baby? I heard it's very painful."

"Is Lani afraid of pain?"

The cultist bit Lani's small nipple with his teeth, leaving a ring of teeth marks on it.

"Ah, Daddy, don't bite Lani, it hurts."

The cultist smiled slightly, straightening Lani's head, his deep blue eyes drawing her gaze intently.

"Listen to me, good girl, the pain in your body will bring you physical pleasure. You are actually
a girl who likes to be abused and longs to be hurt. Do you understand?"

Lani stared blankly into her "father's" eyes and nodded heavily. "I understand, Father.
Lani is a masochist. Every time I am hurt by Father, I can't help but want to pee."

"Really? Let's try it then."

The cultist slapped Lani across the face.

The girl was knocked to the ground.

But her body convulsed like a fish being electrocuted.

"Look, look. This little slut is really aroused again."

Lani's face was flushed, and she was panting heavily.

"Stand up, stand up, spread your legs."

Lani trembled as she got up, her genitals, dripping with semen and vaginal fluid, were exposed
to . Her

vagina, which had just been penetrated, was still open, and her swollen labia were still stained with traces of virgin blood.

"Daddy, Lani, I need to go to the toilet, Lani wants to pee."

The girl cried.

Even so, she still stood there trembling.

"Want to pee? Then you can just spray it out right here!"

The cultist pulled off his belt and lashed it hard at the girl's pink vulva with a "whoosh".

"Ah?!?!"

The girl instantly lost control of her body. Her eyes rolled back, tears, snot, and saliva gushed out simultaneously. As she
fell backward, two jets of fluid shot out from between her legs.

One was slightly yellowish, the other clear and transparent.

"She peed, she peed, Lani can't take it anymore, waah~~"

The cultists swarmed her, like hungry wolves pouncing on a sheep, completely obscuring the girl's delicate body.

Only the taut foot protruding from the man's waist proved that beneath these men, a
poor girl was being sent to wave after wave of pleasurable climax.

The wooden door was kicked open, and the cultists hurriedly turned around to see which
uninvited guest dared to disturb them.

The newcomer wore a battered set of tattered iron armor, with several claw marks still bleeding on his face.

His longsword was wreathed in ominous flames, the flames on the blade growing ever stronger with their master's rage.

"Scum, accept the punishment of justice!"

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