Four-Armed Divine Emperor

According to the example above, among ten thousand people, there are three thousand potential spellcasters. It is actually difficult to judge who is the worst among these three thousand people, while who is the best may be easier. However, the gap between the "best" and the "worst" is not necessarily obvious.

Talent is one aspect, and human will and "subjective initiative" are another aspect.

The White Tower knows this very well. Apart from the aspect of "human relations and worldly wisdom", the White Tower is actually very vigilant and strict about the powerful and wealthy class in the mortal world possessing extraordinary powers. Their cleverness lies in that they may select ten out of ten thousand mortals, and among the ten people, choose one particularly outstanding genius, and then choose two to serve as foils.

Among the nobles, they would select ten people out of a thousand who have poor talents, and whose character and will are very bad. They can tell at a glance that they will never be of any use in this life, and then force them to be called "superhumans". They use these ten "useless mages" who may not even be able to climb to the third ring in their lifetime to decorate the facade. Everything is "natural", and we don't intend to suppress them.

This is a painted skin. If it is pierced, doubt will always exist.

What's so good about being a superhuman?

All kinds of power belong to oneself. Bloodline, power and position are external things. How can they compare to the real power that belongs to oneself?

The ruling class, as a "whole", must tend to be conservative, and most of them must want to maintain the existing rules because they are the vested interests, although not the biggest ones.

If everyone were to become transcendent, their status and interests would be in jeopardy. Therefore, as a whole, the mortal elite would certainly tend to maintain their current status. However, it cannot be ruled out that there would be a small number of radical, ambitious individuals among them who would seek change and gain more...

And the latter are often the more proactive ones.

The old forces also knew this, and they took two steps. For all living beings, they used the policy of lifting the ban on extraordinary people and saying, "Everyone has a chance to reverse their lives and draw talents" to win them over. For the vested interests of the old order, they also adopted other methods.

That is acceptance.

The world of Il is so big that there is definitely room for sharing of benefits (we'll talk about it later if there is not enough). They secretly promised many princes, nobles, and local heroes that as long as they are willing to serve the gods, they would be given many guarantees including marriage and power.

As the saying goes, when a whale dies, all things come to life. The rise of a new dynasty and the change of dynasties must be built on the corpses of the previous dynasty and turned into its own nutrients.

If the White Tower can be overthrown, the Old Ones will naturally be the masters of the new era and the owners of the fruits of victory, but they are not afraid to accept more people to join. After all, the gods are high above, just like the formation, and the descendants of gods, priests, and nobles rule the world on behalf of the gods - but how can there be no farmers, hunters, and workers at the bottom?

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First give full benefits, and then draw a bigger cake, not to mention that you have already occupied half of the moral

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Even if one does not have enough status, it will not be a problem. Money can move people's hearts, fame and fortune can stimulate people's desires, and there will always be people who are moved by profit.

The situation has now completely turned into a "three-way stand".

What Al had done before was equivalent to indirectly betraying the Old Gods.

He was the first to stir up trouble, which frightened the White Tower. For a long time, their only enemy was the remnants of the Old Ones, so they subconsciously thought that the "all-out counterattack" of the Old Ones was coming, and that they must be fully prepared, with no idea how many tricks they had planned. So, out of rational thinking and for the sake of safety, they took a strategic defensive stance at the beginning. On the one hand, they encouraged mortal cannon fodder to explore the way, and on the other hand, they started an internal investigation. As a result, this major investigation uncovered many problems and dug out many hidden cards buried by the Old Ones, causing considerable losses and stimulating the Old Ones' forces.

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Then, Ai'er arrogantly threw away the olive branch offered in the past and refused to unite. The condition of "dividing the world in half and each being an emperor in one side" was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Of course, another objective reason is that the situation in the outside world is getting worse and worse. After years of exile, the Old Ones have reached the limit where the resources in the outside world can no longer support their growth. There is no time to delay, so they might as well give it a try.

Then this gamble, just like Barbarossa's early and middle stages, also caught the White Tower off guard. Almost in an instant, within a few months, an eastern continent that was second only to Tartarus in terms of scale and civilization prosperity in Neir changed its ownership and became the first territory "recovered" by the gods.

This move in turn backfired on the Romans.

Bai Ta has now realized that there are two people on the opposite side. This has further stimulated the caution of the science and technology people. They would rather give up the control of an entire continent for a short period of time and adopt a strategic defensive position to stabilize their position and refuse to start a war rashly.

Then, to the west is the core area that the White Tower will never give up, the central and western parts of Tartarus, and to the east, across the sea, are the restored gods who have been slapped in the face by Ai'er and refused to unite, and their attitude has turned hostile.

His "Holy Roman Republic" became the one caught in the middle.

Although "unknown geography" is not important for wars in the extraordinary realm, if you can win, attacking Tartarus from the Eastern Continent, landing in Indy, or crossing the vast ocean to land in Pridain is actually just a matter of teleporting more and flying a longer distance.

But considering that the extraordinary war does not completely give up the role that mortals can play, then we have to consider the problems that mortals have to face, so the geographical location is still worthy of attention.

Anyway, this situation of being caught in the middle doesn't look good.

But Al clearly didn't care.

He watched the counterattack of the Old Gods with great interest as an "observer" from a high position, and suppressed the actions launched by the White Tower and the Old Gods in the "Rome" territory. He captured hundreds of prisoners and threw them to Iskhanfar. Those he liked were marked by him and qualified to become his sons, and the others were handed over to his descendants for transformation.

His current mentality is a bit like that of a chess player, or a strategic game player who pursues "perfection". He doesn't want to take action until the perfect lineup is formed and the main possessions of the enemy are ascertained. Even if he can probably push forward now, it is not enough.

Al had this idea from the beginning. Now, the main players have come to the table, but...

There is still an ace, no, to be precise, it should also be considered a "player", an "off-field" foreign aid that Bai Ta can get, but he has not arrived yet.

The great sages who left the world and chased the stars...

They should have made their choice long ago, right?

Al's wall-breaker talent does not just allow him to search for world coordinates and travel through them easily. It is impossible for him to be omnipotent within the rules, and unable to even step on an ant to death outside the rules.

Although his plug-in initially appeared to be a game system, in fact, it was just the fragments of the Unifier merging with him, taking a form that was most adaptable to him. Al can now even eliminate the existence of this "system", but he is used to it and just lets it go.

You can make fireballs, but you can't light a flame; you can make rain, but you can't just make water. That's a game, not reality.

Therefore, in addition to allowing him to easily travel through time and find the objects of travel, the talent of the Wall Breaker also greatly enhances his understanding of concepts such as "world", "plane", "time and space", etc. If he is willing to spend it, his psychic power can accurately lock onto the "signal" sent from the inside of the barrier of the Il world to the outside world. Another trick is prophecy, which is to find out what information the mages sent to whom at what time from everything that has happened.

The mages' messages were mainly for delivery, because it was difficult to intercept and no related incidents had occurred in the past. With saturation sending, it was basically impossible for the enemy to interfere, so they did not take any protective measures.

Just like when I call someone, the most you know is that I want to call, but it is impossible for you to forcibly cut off my signal. If you have the ability to do so, then even if I call someone over, they probably won't be able to beat you, so just accept it.

Before, Al had never been able to get a glimpse into the details of these people whom he was most afraid of, because they were too far away and he could only learn too little about them.

He was really afraid of traveling to another world and discovering that it was a pastoral feudal medieval world with cruel nobles and cruel lords.

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, he was strong and had great knowledge and talents, so he decided to rise up and change the dynasty. However, he found that the knight's castle stood up tremblingly.

Capturing Shilin was an opportunity. From the elven sages, Al obtained a lot of "information", which was enough for him to obtain sufficient results in exploring the sages' psychic powers. He was sure:

There are threats from these people, but not many.

But it's not stable enough.

The information provided by Celine also has a lag. The different speed of time flow and the wonderful "fate" are enough to cause a person to undergo earth-shaking changes, let alone a hundred or two hundred years. Even a few decades is enough to make a person undergo earth-shaking changes.

Al is waiting for an opportunity to completely end this "game".

There will only be one master in Yil

He had a feeling that the moment was approaching.

Before that, he might as well add fuel to the fire of this war which, if no one takes the initiative, will definitely drag on into three parties declaring war on each other, but "no one dares to move".

Theoretically, Baita should be the one least afraid of delaying time among the three powers - just wait, my dad will be home soon!

The gods obviously knew this. They were born with deficiencies and could not fight a protracted war. They had to take the initiative to attack. Only by attacking could they win, and only by winning could they survive. However, because of the existence of Ai'er, the war changed from a "1V1 enemy" to an unknown third party intervening in the melee. They must be wary of this and may not dare to take risks.

While Al mainly wanted to start the fight quickly, he did not want to get involved too much personally, lest he reveal too much and be targeted by the "partially unknown" white-robed sage and others.

so......

"Why not try both?"

He stroked the naked cat girl, who was dozing in his arms like a big cat, just like the cat people of her race, and murmured.

The latter opened his eyes, thought for a moment, then jumped off his knees, knelt on all fours, and lay on the ground, facing Al's butt, waiting to be welcomed.

"Ah, that's not what I meant..." El was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and the cat girl turned around, turned upside down, and rolled on the ground. This was a cat girl with a relatively high degree of "beastification". Although her overall appearance still belonged to the level of "Forui Orc" defined by El, she was more wild. She really gave a feeling of Aqua or a wild cat. El liked this, so he didn't take the initiative to ask her to change.

"But it's okay now."

As he said that, he took the initiative to press forward, letting the cat girl hug him with her hands and feet in turn, and then began to lick his face and rub it at the same time.

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"Woo... woo... meow~ woo..."

El sat on the unknown, holding the cat girl in his arms, her limbs hanging in the air, her body limp like a puddle of mud, and she was enduring his fierce attack from bottom to top.

Al prefers mature, plump women, but that doesn't stop him from trying other types from time to time.

For example, a young girl or a smaller girl can be easily picked up and soaked until her whole body trembles, she becomes incontinent, her hands and feet become paralyzed, and she babbles... It has a unique charm.

Especially the "wild cat" on his body, because of its wild instinct, it is more "unmannered" in bed than human women. For example, for those believers who regard El as a god, unless there is prior instruction, it is definitely impossible for them to scratch and bite El when they are passionate. Even if they know that they will not hurt El, they are still in awe and afraid of offending the gods.

But Catwoman is different. She, "it", is like this. The more stimulation she has, the more pleasure she gets. She scratches and claws at Al, and bites his neck and shoulders from time to time. Al deliberately amplifies his perception, but still won't be hurt, but he does feel it, and it's even more sour and pleasurable.

He held the "big cat" that was originally intended for stroking, but then... became "stroking", and played with it in his arms as if he was playing with a wild and powerful Fiji cup. From time to time, he lowered his head and bit the cat girl's lips or the little rabbit on her chest to suck on it.

The place where the two people are connected constantly emits various sounds:

"Baji...Baji..."

"Pfft... puff..."

The sound of impact and water.

The women standing in the palace heard, saw and smelled the effects of this mating, and many of them began to get restless. They did not dare to fight for a seat, but they hoped from the bottom of their hearts that there would be a huge "group banquet" later and that they could get Ai'er's favor.

Catwoman's fighting ability is average, and her wildness is what Al likes, but at the same time, this instinct also limits her, because for most animals, mating is purely for reproduction, unlike humans who can do it all the time. For example, tribes like orcs often have fixed periods, but if food is satisfied and the living standard is still on the same level, this period restriction will disappear.

This cat girl is just like that. She comes from an orc tribe in the Serso Mountains. The only reason why this "natural style" and "simple and uncivilized" tribe can still exist under the rule of the Four-Armed Man is to cultivate these women with "primitive and wild beauty" as tribute to the gods.

She was very lucky. She was chosen by El on the same day after coming to the Forbidden Palace for two days. Catwoman, who had just experienced two days of wonderful life in heaven, had not yet fully adapted to the physical functions and still had the problem of "reproduction restriction". Therefore, after being penetrated and having an orgasm, her body showed obvious signs of...

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He looked lazy and tired, and behind him was El holding the cat girl and exercising himself, which made the surrounding maids jealous. They imagined what it would feel like if they replaced him and were in the boy's arms.

Under Al's play, Catwoman quickly reached her third orgasm. Her still tender vagina had begun to turn red and painful, and the labia of her vagina had even swollen. Although all of this was overshadowed by the great pleasure brought by mating with Al, Al was not an unkind person, although he sometimes tried some special ways of playing.

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"Crack~~~"

"Crack~~"

“Pah! Pah!”

The water stains had soaked the boy's robe. He first slowed down, then slowly sped up, and finally made several sprints, pressing the longan against the most delicate core of the flower, and then poured the turbid white impact into the catwoman's vagina.

"Meow meow!"

Overwhelmed by this strong stimulation, the catwoman in Al's arms rolled her eyes, kicked her legs forward, and her body stretched into a shrimp shape in Al's arms. Then she curled up and passed out, with that lewd and pitiful Ahegao expression still on her face.

El gently took the "Wildcat Fiji Cup" out of his body, put it in its place, stood up and stretched. Although the female official next to him had already accompanied the live pornographic show at close range and her lower body was exposed, she had good self-control. She walked over and knelt down with an expressionless face (this is one of El's sexual fetishes), holding El's male penis with both hands. It had returned to its original size, but it was still majestic. The catwoman's vagina was smaller, and when El entered, it automatically changed its size according to the other party's adaptability, and it returned to its original size after leaving.

He began to lick and suck, licking away the penis, the scrotum with two copper bells attached to the bottom, and the remaining traces on the beard one by one with his smooth and soft tongue, sucking them dry, and then swallowing them repeatedly several times, giving the entire meat dragon spear some lip and tongue care, and after covering it with a layer of moisture, he gently spit it out, then raised his head, still with an expressionless face, waiting for Al's further requests.

El squatted down and opened his arms to signal, and the female official also opened her arms and hugged him. El buried her chest for a while, and when she felt that the energy in her big breasts was almost replenished, she stood up with her arms around her, then stood on tiptoe and kissed her on the forehead.

"That's all for today. I need to go do something else."

Al waved his hand, and the women in the palace suddenly felt a little lost. They asked the female officials to take care of Catwoman, and they disappeared.

After the only man left, the women went about their own business. Those who had jobs continued to work, while those who didn't did what they wanted.

The theme of the harem today is "outside the human world". Most of the women gathered here are beast girls and Inhumans. They feel lost for not being favored by their respected father, El. Therefore, under the instigation of a Wolf wolf girl, they decided to go and have sex with the elves who had all enjoyed El's favor not long ago. In the time with different flow rates, only one day had passed in El, but El had been having sex with the elf harem for nearly half a month.

"Start the war!"

They planned to rob the elves of their art and gardens, then hold an orcish "triumph" celebration and use the spoils to exchange for their previously captured sister "prisoners".

Because the elf sage Celine is not here now, the beast girls know about this and that's why they have the opportunity to take action. Otherwise, although Celine won't take sides, she will definitely deal with anyone who makes trouble in front of her.

.........

After leaving the palace, Al came to a place he had never been to before.

Eastern continent.

He appeared on a busy street in Chang'an, the best city in the East, officially known as "Chang'an" and also known as "Weijing".

He was still dressed in white clothes and robes, with a Qilin jade pendant tied around his waist and a fox mask on his face. He was looking at this country of ancient Asian civilization similar to Earth with curiosity from a close distance.

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Chang'an Jing, Kyoto, is a bit similar to the Chang'an City that never sleeps on El Earth. The buildings are arranged in rectangles and squares, with vertical routes as the main roads. The blocks in the city are divided into "inner and outer courts" and "fang", "city" and "town". There is a checkpoint like a city gate between each district, called "Tongfang". The passage from the civilian area to the inner and outer courts where the court is located, as well as communication between each other, is through the "XX Gate" guarded by soldiers.

The person who planned this city must have had obsessive-compulsive disorder. The main city of Chang'an Jingguang covers over 800 square kilometers, almost ten times the size of ancient Chang'an at its peak on Earth. Thanks to the existence of extraordinary powers, problems such as sanitation and food transportation have been greatly resolved:

Fixed transmission.

The biggest restriction on population gathering was thus eliminated, so this city was once the most magnificent and prosperous capital in the world.

Ai'er strolled along the street and found that the impact of "The Return of the Gods, the Advent of the Old" did not seem to have much impact on the lives of the most ordinary people in this city. There were still crowds of people, and it seemed that the average life was much better than the previous Iskhanfa.

It was night time, and there seemed to be some kind of festival going on in the city, with no curfew. Al looked around, and at the same time, his psychic power was scanning outside. Every household had lanterns and red brocades hanging. He saw some colorful flags with words written on them, and from what he heard from passersby, it seemed that it was a festival to celebrate the birthday of "Regent Taiko-naka".

And some people on the street complained about it, saying "Celebrating the Regent's Birthday