God of Heresy (01~12)

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Prologue: In the year 309 of the Dust

Star Calendar, a meteor streaked across the sky above the azure sea southeast of the continent of Kren,
crashing onto a small island, bringing with it a seed and a soul from another world.

Twenty years later, in the year 329 of the Dust Star Calendar. The season of wind, the season of growth.

The forest was shady, and birds chirped incessantly. Tias wagged her tail, humming an unknown folk song, as joyful as a fawn
. As the future warrior of the Amazonian centaur tribe, she had always longed to explore a wider world. Having finally escaped her mother and sisters from the tribe's walls, today was the perfect opportunity. 　　Tias skipped and hopped through the jungle, the spear in her hand swaying. After a while, she stopped , squinting at the light ahead. 　　In the dense jungle, sunlight rarely penetrated except at the edge. Tias slowly crouched down, gripping her spear tightly, her four hooves moving cautiously forward. 　　Emerging from the forest, Tias found a clearing ahead, a small river flowing through it. The grass was already high enough to partially conceal her horse. 　　Tias became more alert, trying to stay hidden in the grass, gripping her long mane tightly, and slowly moved forward. 　　Reaching the middle of the clearing, she noticed a small tree; her intuition told her this was what . 　　The tree grew beside the river, emitting a refreshing scent. Tias circled the tree, examining it closely, her gaze finally settling on the fruit on its branch. There was only one fruit on the entire tree, vibrant green and juicy. Tias approached and smelled it, feeling much more refreshed. She picked the fruit, hesitated for a moment, then swallowed it whole. The flesh melted in her mouth, flowing down her throat like water. The fruit had no pit. Tias licked her lips, feeling a cool sensation in her abdomen that invigorated her (the centaur). 　　She looked at the sapling again, wanting to find another fruit to eat, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find a second one and had to give up. Tias thought for a moment and prepared to break off a branch to take back. The moment her fingers touched the branch, she felt a chill rush to her head. 　　Tias immediately jumped aside, and just as she did, a snake's tail lashed out, creating a large crater in the ground. Tias, still shaken, gripped her spear tightly, pointing the tip at the attacker. 　　The attacker was a python, brown with black stripes, its long tongue flicking, its cold eyes staring at Tias, radiating a chilling killing intent. 　　Tias looked at the python in terror, her heart pounding rapidly, her grip on the spear trembling. From that moment on, she deeply regretted not listening to her elders and leaving her mother and sisters alone to explore the jungle . 　　The python looked at Tias with disdain, its tail whipping out and snapping the spear in her hand. It prioritized eliminating anything that posed a threat. Seeing the spear broken, the python withdrew, preparing for its final attack. Just as it was about to strike, the sapling trembled, emitting a mental fluctuation. 　　The python paused, as if it had heard something, and stopped. Without even glancing at Tias, it climbed the sapling, found a fork in the tree, draped its tail over itself, and lazily basked in the sun. 　　"Hurry up and go!" a male voice whispered in Tias's ear. 　　Tias hesitated for a moment, then immediately took off running towards the centaur tribe. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 1 　　Rhodes sensed the centaur had gone far enough, so he withdrew his mental touch. As a visitor from another world, he was now a plant—that sapling. 　　Rhodes knew he was the seed from the meteorite 20 years ago, and his origins were not simple. He also received jumbled information; according to the information, this was [racial inheritance]. Typically, only higher races possess this innate talent. Higher species like dragons and titans possess such talents. 　　Based on this, Rhode concluded that his race was no weaker than dragons or titans. He didn't know the name of his race, but he was certain it was strong. The information appearing in his mind indicated that Rhode's racial talent was [ Life], while the dragons' racial talent was [Magic], and the titans' racial talent was [Earth]. Each race 's talent was different, stronger or weaker. Higher races naturally had stronger talents, and vice versa. Rhode believed that every creature had its own talent. This might not be obvious in lower races, perhaps only manifesting as greater physical strength or more sensitive hearing, while higher races showed significant differences in individual talents. However, he hadn't discovered any special talent of his own, speculating that perhaps he hadn't fully matured yet. 　　Rhode observed that as a higher species, he naturally evoked awe, dependence, or goodwill from lower species, a conclusion he could draw from the python on his body. When the meteorite struck the island, it nearly sank half of it into the sea, creating a bay. This snake was the first to discover Rhodes, who was then just a seed . 　　Rhodes was still unconscious, and the python lacked intelligence, but it instinctively felt the seed was important. It carried the seed back to its burrow, which is now beside this stream. The snake planted the seed beside its burrow, and as it swelled, sprouted, and grew, the snake also became increasingly intelligent. 　　When the seed sprouted its first green leaf, Rhodes awoke. He silently observed the snake, discovering that the once- primal beast was slowly developing thought. The snake also surpassed the limits of its species, growing larger and larger. 　　Rhodes guessed it was due to its own abilities. By the time Rhodes discovered that he could not only observe the world through thought but also communicate ideas, the snake had already possessed the wisdom of an adult, though limited by experience and perspective, it couldn't fully express it. 　　The snake looked at Rhodes' tree with the same eyes a mother sees her child, or a miser sees an ever-increasing treasure. It also knew its own changes were due to Rhodes' presence, and therefore cared for him even more. Rhodes guessed this was the influence of a higher being on a lower being. 　　When Rhode expressed his thoughts to the snake, he could clearly feel its joy. Because it was its first time communicating with a human, it couldn't express itself clearly. However, as the number of interactions increased, it was able to express . Rhode even named it "Elsa." 　　In the past few days, Rhode has finally been able to bear fruit, but only two. The first ripe fruit was given to Elsa.

He hid it, not letting Elsa eat it, unsure of what would happen if she did.

Rhode wanted to experiment by feeding the second fruit to another creature, when the centaur Tias appeared.
After Tias ate the fruit, Rhode didn't let Elsa kill her. Rhode felt he could control the fruit inside
Tias's body, estimating that further experiments could be conducted once the fruit was fully digested.

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Tias mustered all her strength to take four steps, afraid to look back, as if the python was still following her. Only when
she saw the tribe's wooden wall did Tias slow her pace.

Two centaur female warriors stood at the tribe's entrance, not
paying much attention to the chieftain's daughter emerging disheveled from the jungle.

(Half-horses have males and females, but most races in the Amazon region, especially those with
the prefix are cursed with forced bloodline selection, meaning they can only give birth to females. These races have lived in
the Amazon region for generations; only races that migrated later had both males and females, and the Amazonian races would then
mate with these newer races, resulting in forced bloodline selection within the Amazonian tribe.

For example, if a female Amazonian half-horse mates with a male human from outside the region, the offspring will be a female Amazonian half-horse
. This leads to a low status for males and a prevalent lesbian relationship in the Amazon region, with many creatures preferring
lesbian relationships to mating. Consequently, "breeding" has become a derogatory slang term.)

Tias took a breath and slowly walked into the tribe. Besides the Amazonian half-horses, the tribe also had a dairy cow tribe,
a foreign race led by Brittany, a female dairy cow. Tias's tribe used
dairy cows for breeding. The distinctive features of the cow tribe are their large udders (males lack them), horns on their heads, and occasional
black and white markings, most prominent on their calves. They walk on hooves.

As a race to be mated with, the cow tribe inherently holds a low status, especially the males, who are merely used for sexual gratification,
laborers, or cannon fodder.

Tias trotted home, and along the way, the Amazonian centaurs merely nodded in greeting. Female cow tribe
members had to give way, while male cow tribe members had to kneel. The strict hierarchy was evident. This was
inseparable . Centaurs were warriors, holding the highest position. Female cow tribe members were confidants and servants. Male cow tribe members were merely
slaves and toys. The former were guardians, the latter two were producers; the former protected the latter's safety, and those protected
naturally had to give something in return.

Tias was the only daughter of Abigail, the centaur chieftain. Although centaurs led a promiscuous life,
the stronger one's abilities, the less likely they were to conceive. As Abigail's power grew, having another daughter became increasingly unlikely
unless she found someone of similar strength or bloodline, or mated with a powerful male. Therefore, Tias was being treated as the next centaur
chieftain .

Tias, burdened with worries, entered the chieftain's house, the tallest house in the tribe. She knelt
before her mother, who was engaged in lewd acts (centaurs have four legs and can only kneel), silently eating dried meat and watching her mother's
debauchery .

Centaurs' vaginas were located on the horse's genitals. Abigail was also kneeling on a mat, behind her a
male cow-dwelling tribesman was thrusting into her, supporting her horse-like buttocks.

Abigail held Brittany, the leader of the cow tribe, in her arms. Their two bright red lips met, making
seductive "tsk tsk" sounds. Abigail's right hand grasped Brittany's large, snow-white breasts,
and with a gentle pinch of the pink nipples, a large amount of milk (their daily beverage) spurted out, flowing all over Abigail's hand and dripping
onto the ground.

Abigail's right hand fingers thrust in and out of Brittany's vagina, and Brittany couldn't help but twist her hips,
responding to the thrusts, moaning softly.

Abigail released Brittany's lips, and a shimmering silver thread stretched between them. Abigail's right hand
released Brittany's breast, instead gently pinching the nipple, while her left hand stopped thrusting and instead reached around to lift
Brittany's firm buttocks. Then, she slowly lifted Brittany, bringing her lips to the other nipple,
gently biting and rubbing it.

The cow tribe's breasts were enormous, and the nipples were exceptionally sensitive. Brittany couldn't resist any longer. She parted her red lips slightly and
let out a soft, nasal moan, "Mmm... mmm..."

Abigail stopped rubbing her nipples and began to suckle the milk with a "sizzling" sound. Brittany's stimulation
intensified : "Hiss, Master... uh... Master... mmm... be gentle."

Hearing this, Abigail sucked even harder, increasing the pressure with her right hand and gripping
Brittany The plump flesh of her buttocks popped out from between her fingers, as if it could envelop them.

Brittany's moans grew louder and louder: "Ah... Master... so good... mmm... harder... hiss
..."

Before long, Brittany screamed and climaxed. The reason was that Abigail had thrust her right little finger into Brittany's erect nipple with a "hiss."
Only the nipples of the cow tribe could accommodate the insertion of a foreign object, but
the sensitive nipples would bring the owner intense pleasure.

During Brittany's orgasm, milk gushed from her nipples like a fountain, causing the blocked nipples to swell instantly.
This caused Brittany excruciating pain, and she pleaded, "Ah... Master... please let Brittany go
! My nipples hurt so much, they're about to overflow!"

Seeing that the nipples were swollen enough, Abigail pulled her finger out with a "pop," and amidst Brittany's screams
, the blocked milk gushed out with a "plop," filling the air with its sweet aroma.

After releasing the milk, Brittany collapsed into Abigail's arms. Knowing that Abigail hadn't yet orgasmed, she
made nasal "mmm" sounds to ease the pain in her nipples while licking them. Although Abigail's nipples
weren't as large as those of the cow tribe, they were still too big to be fully grasped in one hand, and incredibly firm.

After Brittany's service and the male cow-woman behind her ejaculating several times, Abigail finally reached her
climax. Stimulated by Abigail's climax fluids, the male cow-woman ejaculated again and collapsed to the ground,
dragged away by the guards.

Only Brittany and Abigail remained, resting in each other's arms. Behind Abigail, other cow-woman maids licked
her genitals, cleaning away the fluids and semen, and licking out the mixture from her vagina, swallowing it.

The two voluptuous bodies intertwined, their oily skin gleaming alluringly in the light, embracing each other.
Together, their breasts pressed against each other, enjoying the afterglow of their orgasm.

Tias watched the entire lewd performance from the sidelines; it was just
part . Occasionally, she would also engage in lewd acts with Brittany, but mating with males was strictly forbidden. Centaurs
had the highest chance of fertilization on their first try, so Tias could only engage in "lesbian" acts.

But today, Tias had no mood for lewd acts. What had just happened left her worried. She didn't know what effect the fruit
she had just eaten would have, so Tias remained listless.

"What's wrong, Tias?" After cleaning herself, Abigail sat opposite Tias, stroking
Tias's hair. "Your tail is drooping. Is something wrong, my little warrior?"

Tias looked up at her mother, her brown hair tied back. Her usually dignified face was now smiling
at her, the lewd aura after lovemaking unable to conceal her heroic spirit.

"Nothing," Tias said, turning her head away, not looking at her mother.

"Is she looking for a male to mate with?" Brittany teased as she walked over, sitting down next to Tias
and offering her breast to Tias's lips. "Come on, little master, suckle for a while, it'll cheer you up."

Tias took the breast, sucked a few times, and mumbled, "I'm going to sleep." With that, she got up and went to
her room, leaving Abigail and Brittany staring at each other.

"Master, the scouts from the west report that a group of slave hunters has landed on the west bank and destroyed two small
tribes ." Brittany reported the latest intelligence while offering her breast to Abigail to suckle.
"Gurgle... um... are they our vassal tribes?" Abigail's mouth hadn't even left the nipple when her right hand climbed up to
the other breast and began to knead it.

"Um... Master, no, it's that small tribe of Amazonians... Ouch... Master... Be gentle
..."

"If it's not, then don't worry about it," Abigail increased the pressure on her hands. "Let's continue."

"Ah... Master..."

Chapter Two

Rhodes slowly withdrew his mental touch, relaxing his mind. He had been watching
this . As an experienced driver, well, two outsiders were nothing to worry about. What was important was that ever since
Tias entered the tribe, he had developed a strange sense of control over her. It wasn't
the control , but rather a feeling that he could control Tias's growth and development. Rhodes decided to experiment with it that night.

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Tias entered her room. There were no other items in the room, just a straw mat, a few spears, and
Amazon-style graffiti on the walls. Centaur female warriors were trained as warriors from a young age, and daily
training was a must. In this respect, Tias, as the daughter of the chief, was no different from others, and
was even trained more rigorously.

Tias sat on the mat, feeling the coolness emanating from her abdomen—the fruit she had swallowed was still taking effect.
Tias was more worried that she might have eaten something she shouldn't have. "I'll see the witch doctor again tomorrow,"
she thought, and drifted off to sleep.

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Rhodes, sensing Tias was fast asleep, began his experiment. He hesitated for a moment before deciding to try enlarging Tias 's breasts; such a modification wouldn't attract attention. Rhodes didn't want to expose himself
before he possessed sufficient power . 　　A naked model of Tias appeared in Rhodes's mental world. "Hmm, although the breasts are a bit small, the figure is not bad," Rhodes commented. Looking at Tias's chest, it could only be described as a 'plain with slight undulations and protrusions '. 　　Rhodes concentrated his mind on her chest, imagining what his breasts would become. Tias's breasts gradually fuller, eventually forming the shape Rhodes desired—it could now be described as 'hills with noticeable undulations and protrusions'. Too obvious a change would give him away. Rhodes stopped, waiting to see how things would develop. 　　Tias drifted off to sleep, then slowly felt her chest grow warm, as if a pair of hands were kneading her breasts. Tias groggily awoke, feeling a burning desire within her, a yearning for passionate lovemaking. She washed her face with cold water, hoping to calm herself, but the desire only intensified. Tias hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked towards Brittany 's room. 　　Reaching the door, Tias gently pushed it open. Brittany lay on the bed, fast asleep. Tias walked to the bedside, the moonlight reflecting off her alluring body, and softly called, "Brittany, wake up, Brittany." 　　Looking at the still-sleeping Brittany, Tias couldn't resist the heat rising within her. She cupped one of Brittany's breasts, biting the pink nipple, making soft, nasal sounds, "Mmm... Ah... Sizzle... Sizzle," and Brittany responded with meaningless moans. 　　Thias withdrew her hand and slowly caressed Brittany's breasts, moving down to between her legs, where she was already overflowing with fluid. Thias inserted two fingers slowly, releasing Brittany 's nipples; the parts she had licked glistened in the moonlight, incredibly alluring. 　　Thias freed her hand and pinched the already erect nipple; milk was already beginning to seep out. Thias cupped the breast in her hand , her fingers feeling the smooth texture of the breast. With a gentle press, her fingers sank into the milky waves, and the nipple began to flow continuously with its sweet-smelling milk. 　　Thias's fingers, which had been violating Brittany's genitals, extended further into her vagina, and began to gently rub Brittany's tender flesh as if tickling her . Brittany's moans grew louder. Seeing that Brittany put her mouth to Brittany's lips and began licking them until saliva dripped from them. Then Tias slipped her tongue into Brittany's mouth. 　　Tias deftly pried open Brittany's teeth, found her tongue, and began to suck on it with a "slurping" sound. The fingers inside her vagina also increased their pressure. With the increased pressure, Brittany finally woke up. 　　Brittany opened her eyes, still somewhat frightened, making soft "oohs" sounds. She relaxed . Then she began to writhe her body to meet Tias's thrusts. After a while, Brittany seemed dissatisfied with Tias...

Asa's actions involved grasping the hand that Tias had inserted into her vagina, and using it to thrust in and out of
her . Meanwhile,

Brittany pulled Tias's tongue into her mouth, savoring its
fragrance . Now, the initiative was in Brittany's hands.

Tias, unwilling to be controlled, secretly extended one of her fingers, which was thrusting into Brittany's vagina,
and gently poked it into Brittany's anus.

Brittany's body trembled, and another gush of milk spurted from her nipples, sticking to Tias's chest
and flowing down her sweaty abdomen, wetting a patch of downy hair.

Tias's other hand wasn't idle either, kneading Brittany's nipples and digging her nails into the tender flesh inside
. The hard nails rubbed against the engorged nipples, especially the delicate area inside, giving
Brittany even stronger stimulation.

Finally, under the dual stimulation of her nipples and anus, Brittany couldn't resist the stimulation and reached
orgasm after a few thrusts, her breasts gushing out stored milk.

Tias released Brittany's red lips, a silver thread appearing and then disappearing. The two embraced,
only their heavy breathing audible. Brittany, panting, said, "Little master, you're just like your mother,
only knowing how to use Brittany's nipples."

Tias, her face flushed, also breathed heavily, "Britanne, I haven't had my...that yet."
Brittany smiled, pressing Tias against her breasts, teasingly saying, "My little darling, how will you
torment your thirst today? Don't rush." Brittany brought her mouth close to Tias's ear, "I'll make you feel like you're in heaven, little darling."

Saying this, Brittany released Tias and took a slightly curved stick from the box. "This is
..." Tias looked at the 'stick' with a confused expression.

"This is a 'two-headed dragon' specially invented for lovemaking, so both of you can enjoy pleasure, little master."
After a brief explanation, Brittany slowly inserted one end of the 'two-headed dragon' into her vagina. "Hiss...so big
...uh...almost hit the head..."

Brittany continued until half of the 'two-headed dragon' was inside her, until
the three straps in the middle of the 'two-headed dragon' touched Brittany's vulva. Brittany wrapped the three straps around her plump buttocks and barely
closed them. "Uh...so tight..."

Tias looked at Brittany in surprise. Now Brittany wanted to put on a thong.
A stick extended from the front of the thong, and Tias knew that the other half of that stick was inserted directly into the depths of Brittany's vagina.

"Now, little master, kneel down, stick your butt out, and crawl on the bed with your upper body," Brittany commanded.
Tias obeyed, making the two front hooves kneel, while the two hind legs remained upright, the human's upper body crawling on the bed,
awaiting Brittany's 'favor'.

Brittany stood behind Tias, put her fingers in her mouth and swirled them, then
evenly on the tip of the 'two-headed dragon'. Unfortunately, it wasn't enough. Brittany thought for a moment, then pinched her
breast with one hand, letting milk flow out, and caught it with the other.

After catching enough, Brittany began to stroke the 'two-headed dragon', but her movements were too vigorous, causing the 'two-headed dragon' to stir within
Brittany's body, making her groan. Her vaginal fluids also flowed out,
wetting the 'two-headed dragon'. Now, saliva, milk, and vaginal fluids mixed together, finally moistening the 'two-headed dragon'.

"Little master, Brittany is going in now." Brittany stroked the buttocks of Tias's breasts;
though not full, they were very elastic, thanks to the muscles inside.

Brittany gripped Tias's buttocks tightly with both hands and slowly pushed her waist, squeezing the "two-headed dragon"
into Tias's vagina. Both of them groaned, but Brittany's groan was more intense.

This wasn't because of sensitivity; Brittany's position when inserting into Tias was actually Brittany's
vagina squeezing the "two-headed dragon," forcing it into Tias's vagina. Therefore, Brittany received
much more stimulation and pleasure than Tias.

Finally, Brittany managed to push the "two-headed dragon" completely into Tias's vagina, her
lower abdomen touching Tias's buttocks. "Little master... hiss... Brittany is about to begin... uh
ah..."

Brittany began to move back and forth, unlike Tias who only said, "Hmm... Brittany... hiss... slower...
ah... it's hitting the spot..." Brittany endured a much stronger pleasure that almost made her unsteady on her feet.
"Ah... hmm..."

"Ah... uh ah... Brittany... it's hitting the G-spot... slower... hmm ah..."

Tias twisted her buttocks to meet Brittany's thrusts, while vigorously rubbing her breasts,
feeling them getting hotter and hotter, and moaning loudly to release her tension.

Brittany shook her hips violently, her two huge white breasts bouncing up and down, occasionally spurting out
milk , wetting the two of them.

Tias, being young, was no match for the mature woman. She convulsed and climaxed, lying on the bed panting.
Brittany slowly withdrew the "Double-Headed Dragon," and as it did, a gush of vaginal fluid gushed from Tias's vagina, dripping
down her buttocks to the floor.

Brittany unbuckled the "Double-Headed Dragon's" belt, leaving striking red marks on its plump buttocks, contrasting sharply with its
snow-white flesh and arousing sadistic desires. Like Tias, after the "Double-Headed Dragon" was removed,
Brittany's vulva also gushed with vaginal fluid, but far more than Tias's.

During the intense intercourse, Brittany's breasts continuously gushed milk, flowing from her nipples down
her abdomen, some flowing between her legs, mixing with her vaginal fluid, some running down her thighs, mixing with Brittany
's sweat, and dripping onto the floor.

Tias looked satisfied after her orgasm, but Brittany hadn't yet. Brittany reached out and
pinched her nipples, then lifted them up. With her large breasts, she could easily suckle her own
milk.

Brittany suckled for a while, but still didn't reach orgasm. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and
pinched her two engorged nipples hard. Instantly, a powerful wave of pleasure and pain washed over Brittany.
She immediately orgasmed; she couldn't even stand and collapsed onto Tias. Both
were exhausted and fell asleep in each

other 's arms.

Rhodes had just watched Brittany and Tias's lovemaking with great interest,
and was quite impressed with Brittany's abilities, stating that he would definitely seek her guidance once he had a physical relationship with her. Afterwards, Rhodes noticed
a significant decrease in his control over Tias, and his perception became blurry, like going from high-definition to standard-definition.

Rhodes believed that from the moment he ate the fruit until it was completely digested
, his control over the creature that ate it steadily increased, reaching its peak upon complete digestion, after which it would slowly diminish, but not quickly.
Rhodes guessed that Tias's sexual activity accelerated this process, or perhaps it was due to the fullness of Tias's breasts—
yes, Tias's breasts had grown considerably during the time she and Brittany were making love.
Rhodes watched them grow little by little.

But these weren't the main issues. This experience gave Rhodes a hypothesis about his abilities, though
he wasn't certain yet and needed to experiment further. So far, Rhodes hadn't noticed any abnormal symptoms in Tias, and he decided to
quickly modify his snake—Elsa.

Rhode's spirit returned to his physical body and woke the sleeping Elsa.

"Elsa, Elsa, wake up, I have something for you."

"What? Little Rhode, can't you see I'm sleeping?" Elsa replied with a haughty expression.
Ever since she learned from Rhode what a guardian was, she had considered herself Rhode's guardian and always acted
like an elder, which Rhode found helpless.

"Where's the fruit I grew? Quickly, I know how to use it."

"Oh, your experiment worked. What happened to that centaur thief?"

"Her physical abilities have greatly improved, and I can even subjectively modify her form. I guess my
personal talent is [Racial Modification]. Quick, swallow that fruit."

"Little Rhode, you're not lying to me, are you? You can arbitrarily change races?" Elsa replied with disbelief.

"You can try it, it won't hurt anyway, hurry up, I can't wait."

"But you absolutely mustn't ruin me, make me longer and thicker." Elsa was still stuck in her snake-like
aesthetic , constantly demanding of Rhodes.

"Alright, alright, I know, hurry up." Rhodes brushed it off, but in his heart he was thinking of
transforming Elsa into a snake woman, to be his personal bodyguard. A bodyguard when needed, a bodyguard when not—hmm, killing two birds with one stone.

Elsa, who trusted Rhodes completely, didn't think much of it, found a fruit and swallowed it whole. As soon as Rhodes swallowed
the fruit he immediately sensed Elsa's entire being
. Rhodes discovered that Elsa's body contained a large amount of life energy, probably part of which she stored from hunting, and part of which Rhodes himself had emitted.

It would be a waste not to utilize this energy; Rhodes believed this energy was the source of modification. The more
energy , the wider the range of modification. All of Elsa's energy would undoubtedly allow Rhodes to act freely and
make sweeping changes.

After the fruit was fully digested, Rhode adjusted to his optimal state and began his first true
transformation.

First, he abandoned the snake's body, adopting a half-human, half-snake form—human upper body and snake lower body.
Rhode actually wanted to transform her directly into a human, but he was unsure of the potential harm from excessive modification, so he had to proceed slowly.

Rhode meticulously modified Elsa's new body: "Hmm, bigger breasts, nipples higher. Thinner waist
, more muscle." Rhode revised and modified until he finalized the design. He anticipated
further changes during the process, as it had to conform to the laws of nature.

At this moment, a strange idea popped into Rhode's mind: since he couldn't directly transform her into a human, why not use
her current form as the base and grant Elsa the ability to become human? The more Rhode thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.
Encouraged by the power of the "human heart" (a metaphor for a powerful, human-like ability), and with plenty of life energy remaining, Rhode decided to give it a try. After adding the ability, Rhode felt
it wasn't enough and added the ability to transform into a snake. Then, satisfied, Rhode returned to his original form.

After returning, Rhode observed Elsa closely. Soon after, Elsa suddenly fainted, and then countless fine threads
appeared , firmly covering her entire body and beginning to secrete mucus. Rhode knew
the transformation had begun.

For a full day and night, the mixture remained unchanged. At dawn, the dried-out '
lump ' began to tremble slightly. Rhode focused intently, watching the 'lump' more closely. The tremors grew more pronounced
until, with a loud boom, the 'lump' shattered from the inside out.

A crystalline arm emerged, followed by a human figure sitting up. Rhode tensed, wondering
what the transformation had become. As the smoke cleared, the figure became clearer: beautiful brown hair, a voluptuous chest,
a slender waist, and a long snake body below. Rhode breathed a sigh of relief; there weren't many changes, only faint patterns appearing
on her body . Hmm, cherry lips, a small upturned nose, somewhat slender eyes, and golden snake pupils
staring fiercely at him. Hmm? "Fierce?"

The modified Elsa immediately crawled over, demanding to know why she had been transformed like this; it turned out her sexy snake body
was only half its original size. Rhode patiently explained that this was his type and let her experience the transformation
ability, finally managing to convince Elsa.

Rhode breathed a sigh of relief, watching Elsa climb back up to rest on his tree branch. He decided to instruct
her on how to make a garment to cover her ample bosom—it was too distracting.

After doing this, Rhode knew he needed to start recruiting vassals; Tias's centaur tribe was
a good choice.

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