Chapter 10 of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms: Who Else But Me?

As time passed, Zuo Lanxin's moans grew louder. The astonishing strength and wildness of the terrifying man behind her slowly threw her mind into chaos. Hearing the beautiful high priestess beneath him finally begin to speak, Ye Tianlong was even more triumphant, increasing the force and speed of his thrusts, truly a powerful and ferocious assault. With these techniques, even a wanton woman would have no choice but to surrender on the bed, let alone the pure high priestess who had just lost her virginity. In just a moment, Zuo Lanxin began to cry out repeatedly, moaning softly, unable to describe whether she was experiencing pain, itchiness, numbness, tingling, or spiciness. Spring tide surged wildly within her newly opened jade gate, emitting squelching sounds with each thrust of the jade pillar. The hot jade pillar was covered with slippery, sticky spring water, churning within the tight and narrow depths of her virginity, tightly enveloped by the hot and slippery jade walls, sucking and licking, feeling as if she were ascending to heaven. Looking down, he saw the thick, hot, dark shaft thrusting in and out between her snow-white, full mounds. Her rosy, plump, and alluring lips were forced open by the force of the massive member, struggling to accommodate the enormous, fiery jade pillar. Ye Tianlong's lust was aroused, and his movements became even more vigorous and intense. After more than a thousand thrusts, Ye Tianlong felt the delicate body beneath him tremble slightly, and the tender flesh within her honeypot was constantly contracting. The tightness of the grip was something he had never experienced before; even his mind seemed to be sucked away. "Truly a lowly temple woman, even your tender hole seems to have its own life, wanting to devour my treasure!" he whispered in Zuo Lanxin's ear, his hands tightly gripping her slender waist, and he forcefully thrust his jade pillar completely into her overflowing honeyed jade gate. Before Zuo Lanxin could even understand what was happening, a fiery sensation surged wildly deep within her body, exploding in her lower abdomen and causing her buttocks and thighs to tremble involuntarily. "Ah...this is..." Zuo Lanxin couldn't believe her body was undergoing such a change; she felt utterly incapable of cleansing herself. The chastity education she had received since childhood filled her with guilt. Was her body truly as lowly and filthy as Ye Tianlong had described? Torn between intense guilt and boundless pleasure, Zuo Lanxin felt her body and soul split in two, and the cries of depravity deep within her grew louder, gradually overwhelming her mind and body. "It's not over yet! Little woman!" Ye Tianlong roared suddenly, his hands gripping Zuo Lanxin's shoulders, as his erect, fiery member left her convulsing flower. Amid Zuo Lanxin's reluctant moans and soft groans, his hot jade pillar pressed against her chrysanthemum above her flower path. The gently twitching vulva, sensing the force and heat of the foreign object, tensed and stiffened. "This is..." Zuo Lanxin's heart was still in a state of confusion, unconsciously moaning, her snowy buttocks twisting slightly. "You can't escape!" With Ye Tianlong's fierce announcement, the hot tip entered the tender bud of her anus under strong pressure. "Ah..." The burning sensation made Zuo Lanxin cry out loudly. With Ye Tianlong's forceful entry, the intense pain plunged her into a semi-conscious state, even drool spilling from the corner of her mouth. "It's going to break...it's going to break..." Feeling the flames burning in her anus, her internal organs being squeezed, Zuo Lanxin, seeing stars, instinctively swayed her pink buttocks, wishing she could run forward immediately. "It's broken...it's broken..." Her incoherent cries only excited the man who was going crazy. The heat and narrowness inside her anus ignited his even greater desire to conquer, and he decided to completely unleash the black flames in his heart and utterly destroy the woman's body and mind. "There's still plenty of time, we can take it slow. I'll teach you how to be a proper female slave!" Ye Tianlong whispered a bewitching message in the ear of the High Priestess of the Temple, plunging her into utter despair.

※ ※ ※ The Empress Qian slept restlessly, her dreams filled with phantoms, some familiar, some unfamiliar, but mostly indistinct shadows. A cacophony of sounds rose and fell—swords clashing, ghostly wails, and finally, only the cries of a woman remained. "Alright, go get the lamp." In her hazy state, she heard a familiar voice, followed by someone carrying a lamp. She forced her eyes open and saw Ye Tianlong standing beside her. Ye Tianlong noticed the Empress Qian's tired eyes, seemingly drawn by the light, blinking incessantly, her senses gradually returning. Relieved, he quickly helped her sit up. "How are you feeling? Is anything else bothering you?" As he spoke, Ye Tianlong channeled his dark energy to give the Empress Qian another thorough examination. Blinking, the Empress Qian slowly turned her head, trying to see clearly. "I remember the Archmage came to find me, and then..." The Queen's tone gradually stabilized, "Eh, where's the Archmage? Didn't he say he had something very important to tell me?" Looking around, the Queen didn't see Archmage Stephen, but instead saw a woman who was both familiar and unfamiliar. The dignified High Priestess was standing naked beside Ye Tianlong, her beautiful face exhausted, her body stained with filth, appearing both eerie and alluring under the lamp she held. This scene was completely unexpected for the Queen, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Zuo Lanxin? What are you doing here? Why are you like this?" "Alright, we can talk about it later. Rest now," Ye Tianlong said with a smile, stopping the Queen's questions. Zuo Lanxin, standing beside him, showed shame, but dared not show it. She closed her eyes, but less than a quarter of an hour later, the Queen couldn't help but widen her eyes, staring at Ye Tianlong, demanding more details. At this moment, she had already witnessed the scene of carnage in the hall, and from Zuo Lanxin's expression, she had vaguely guessed what had happened. "Since that's the case, then I'll briefly explain!" Knowing Empress Qian's intense curiosity and thirst for knowledge, Ye Tianlong briefly recounted the events. "They truly deserve to die, deserve to die a thousand times over!" Empress Qian shouted angrily before he had even finished listening. The fact that Grand Magister Stephen had used a method of restricting the primordial spirit against her had deeply saddened and enraged her, because it was an extremely vicious method. If the primordial spirit was restricted for even a little longer, or if there was a slight mistake during the casting, the target would be forever rendered an idiot. Empress Qian had always believed that Grand Magister Stephen considered her his most prized disciple, and she held immense respect and gratitude towards him. "I remember when I was little, it was my teacher who brought me into the world of magic and taught me all sorts of magic. How could he treat me like this?" Hearing Queen Qian's mutterings, before Ye Tianlong could say anything, Zuo Lanxin resentfully interjected, "Your Majesty, he only ever saw you as a tool to be used in the future, which is why he taught you all sorts of magic." "You two-faced, wicked woman, I don't believe my teacher would be so evil." Although Queen Qian instinctively defended Stephen, her tone had become very weak. "He mentioned this unintentionally during a conversation; it's not something I made up." Zuo Lanxin's tone was filled with hatred for Stephen. "My entire life, in a way, has been controlled by him. However, he also adopted my brother and me when we were young, so I can't really blame him." She sighed softly, then continued, "But Your Majesty was truly a pawn he laid out long ago. To be honest, the Archmage never truly taught you magic; he just gave you a magic book and let you experiment and figure it out yourself, right?" The Empress was speechless. Thinking back, she realized she hadn't received much direct instruction from Stephen; most of the time, she had to explore and research on her own. "The Archmage once said that Your Majesty is the most magically talented genius he has ever seen. To have reached this level with just a magic book—if you continue like this, you will surely become the greatest Archmage in history." "Alright, enough of this nonsense," Ye Tianlong interrupted Zuo Lanxin impatiently. Zuo Lanxin quickly took a half step back, her trembling and fearful appearance puzzling Empress Qian: "Brother Ye, how did you turn her into this?" "I'll tell you slowly later." Faced with Empress Qian's question, Ye Tianlong simply smiled and cleverly changed the subject: "What do you plan to do with those guys outside?" Ye Tianlong was referring to the guards outside the reception hall who had defected to the temple. "Brother Ye, now that you're back, you should handle all these matters!" Empress Qian answered simply without much consideration. "Wouldn't that be handing over all your power to me?" Ye Tianlong smiled slightly, seemingly joking casually, but his eyes flashed with an unprecedentedly intense light. "If Brother Ye wants it, I'll give it all to you." The Empress glanced at the corpses scattered throughout the hall and said sadly, "This position is truly meaningless; it exposes so much ugliness, I'm fed up with it." "Haha, let's talk about that later!" A cruel sneer appeared on Ye Tianlong's lips. "Then I won't be polite. I'm going to completely eliminate those traitors outside and the resistance forces of the Fast Temple. From now on, I will eliminate everyone who opposes me." Standing beside Ye Tianlong, Zuo Lanxin trembled slightly. She sensed the ferocity and ruthlessness in the man's words. She could even imagine a terrible massacre about to befall the temple in the near future. Thinking of what the Archmage and the people of the Wind Temple had discussed, she couldn't help but look at Ye Tianlong with fear and awe. Just how much bloodshed would this man, whose inner demons had been completely unleashed, unleash upon the continent? "I can already smell blood..." Zuo Lanxin murmured to herself, when she heard Ye Tianlong shout at her, "You stay here and serve Empress Qian well." Then, Ye Tianlong said to Empress Qian, "Haven't you been thinking about how to get revenge for everything she did to you? Now you have that opportunity. Enjoy it! Leave the matters outside to me." Empress Qian nodded, glanced at the bloody scene in the hall, and stood up, saying to Zuo Lanxin, "This place is too filthy. Come back to the palace with me." Trembling with fear, Zuo Lanxin stole a glance and saw Ye Tianlong stride confidently towards the hall's exit. When the door opened, the setting sun shone on Ye Tianlong, making him appear as if he were coated in gold, dazzlingly bright.

The thirty-eight palace guards guarding the reception hall quickly fell victim to Ye Tianlong's sword. Immediately afterward, Ye Tianlong deployed his trusted guards to control the entire Wuyou Palace, and then mobilized five thousand city guards to guard all exits. He was determined to prevent any news from reaching the temple, lest the remaining forces there obtain information about the Wuyou Palace traitor. Having settled matters at Wuyou Palace, Ye Tianlong led the city guards to surround the temple of Fast. Upon receiving orders, Cynthia and the other goddess warriors, along with Yuzhu, quickly arrived before Ye Tianlong. While surprised by Ye Tianlong's transformation, Yuzhu and Cynthia were also awestruck by his powerful aura; they felt that Ye Tianlong had completely surpassed their own strength. "What's going on inside the temple?" Yu Zhu, who was secretly sensing Ye Tianlong's astonishing aura, was startled by his question. She hurriedly replied, "Nothing's happening. It seems all the important figures inside have disappeared, leaving only some second-rate bastards." "Hmph, their best fighters were all lying in ambush in the Palace of No Joy, of course not many were left." Ye Tianlong's words shocked Yu Zhu and the other goddess warriors, but he didn't give them a chance to speak, waving his hand and continuing, "Now that I've killed all those guys, it's the turn of the remnants here." "My lord, are you going to eliminate the Temple of Fast?" Rutu asked, rushing over. "Of course, keeping them around is like raising a poisonous snake. Only by eliminating them will we have no worries." "But this will cause us a lot of trouble, because the temples' influence throughout the country is quite vast, especially the mages in the army and the magic guilds on the continent, all of whom have intricate connections with the temples. My lord, you should consider this carefully." Rutu couldn't help but remind Ye Tianlong. His words resonated with those around Ye Tianlong. "No, I won't let things escalate to that point," Ye Tianlong said with a cold smile, explaining to everyone, "I only want to eliminate the headquarters of the Fast Temple in Esnia. I still want to make good use of the temples throughout the country." "How so?" Rutu looked at Ye Tianlong with some surprise, unable to fathom how Ye Tianlong would achieve this. "It's simple. By controlling the High Priestess of the temple, we can command the power of the temples across the land and gain more support and assistance from the Magic Guild." "Are you referring to Zuo Lanxin, sir?" "That's right. After all, Zuo Lanxin is the High Priestess chosen by the temple. If all the other high-ranking figures of the temple disappear, she will naturally be the sole leader. We can use her to gradually gain complete control of the temple and further utilize its power to fight for us." At this point, everyone understood. The attack on the temple was swift and brutal. A thousand fully armed city guard knights, led by Ye Tianlong, surged into the unguarded temple like a tidal wave. The temple's main defenses—the newly reorganized Knights Templar—had already been deployed throughout the city, and Ye Tianlong, using the High Priestess's orders, had them regroup at the farms outside the city. Therefore, very few remained inside the temple. "Leave no one alive! Not a single one is allowed to escape!" The city guards' orders were simple, yet incredibly cruel. Ye Tianlong, Yu Zhu, and the goddess warriors like Cynthia led the charge, killing without mercy. "Search every corner inside. Even those already killed must be finished off with another sword." After two rounds of slaughter within the temple, Ye Tianlong appeared at the entrance and issued this order to the city guards. The carnage ended, and 736 corpses were piled up in the central plaza of the temple. At a command, the city guards lit a raging fire. The fire raged all night, and by the next morning, the magnificent temple complex had been reduced to a pile of smoldering ruins. Meanwhile, Ye Tianlong and his men had already resolved the issue with the Knights Templar. Based on past intelligence, he summoned all the hostile officers of the Knights Templar under the name of Zuo Lanxin, then swiftly and decisively killed them all. He then reappointed some of the Knights Templar's officers, thus bringing the entire Knights Templar under Ye Tianlong's control. The official story was that the temple had caught fire. Simultaneously, Ye Tianlong, through Lu Tuxian's intelligence network, spread rumors that internal strife had occurred within the temple, causing the destruction, subtly pointing the finger at the Temple of Wind and the Giant Spirit Clan. When this news spread like wildfire, the resulting chaos was predictable. No one expected Ye Tianlong to have the power to kill so many powerful figures, including the Archmage Stephen; internal strife was clearly the more likely explanation. Moreover, all those involved had vanished, making it impossible to uncover the truth. Just as Ye Tianlong was vigorously reorganizing Esnia, an envoy from the Palace of No Joy brought a decree from Empress Qian, summoning him to the palace immediately, as she had important matters to discuss. Not knowing what major event had occurred, after sending Yu Zhu, Cynthia, and the others to completely eliminate the remaining hostile forces, Ye Tianlong immediately put aside his work and rode alone to the Palace of No Joy.

※ ※ ※ "I've thought about it all night, and I've finally come to an answer." Upon meeting Ye Tianlong, Empress Qian said to him, "I'm really not cut out to be an emperor, and I don't like being an emperor at all." "What do you mean?" Ye Tianlong was taken aback, disregarding etiquette, and rushed forward, urgently asking. Empress Qian's idea was too sudden; if she were to abandon the throne now, it would be a free advantage for her other rivals. "I don't want to be emperor anymore! It's so bitter and boring, not fun at all!" Empress Qian pouted and said angrily to Ye Tianlong, "I'm going to give up this throne." Ye Tianlong looked at Empress Qian carefully and knew she wasn't joking. He also knew that this unconventional girl wouldn't be surprised by such a crazy move. "Who are you going to give the throne to?" Ye Tianlong's face darkened, and he felt a strange tension. "Ha, of course, to my husband…you!" Empress Qian said triumphantly, her face full of expressions. "What did you say?" Ye Tianlong was stunned for a moment, but deep down he seemed to be expecting this answer: "This is no joke. Have you thought it through?" "I've thought it through very clearly. It's best for me to abdicate and study magic. Because magic is the most interesting thing, and it's what I'm best at." The Queen said very naturally, "If you don't want to accept my abdication, then this is a bit troublesome." "Not troublesome at all, I accept." Ye Tianlong blurted out, as if it were a very simple matter, the transfer and acceptance of the throne were like ordinary objects. "Good, that's good. I will write the abdication edict tomorrow." The Queen clapped her hands happily and said to Ye Tianlong, "At first, I was worried that you would scold me, but now I'm relieved." Just like that, in the midst of their almost childish conversation, something that would shake the entire continent happened. At this moment, neither of them realized that a brand new era had already opened a crack in the door for them. In the year 539 of the Fast Empire calendar, the greatest event since the founding of the Fast Empire occurred—a man who had no blood relation to the Fast Empire's royal family inexplicably ascended the throne while all the other male heirs of the royal family were still alive.

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