Four-Armed Divine Emperor

With all this accumulation, Al doesn't even need to practice, he becomes stronger just by lying down.

He did not have an accurate estimate of his own strength at the moment. Putting aside his warlock level, in terms of psychic power alone, he had conservatively estimated that he had reached the level of a seventh-ring transcendent. In fact, because of the "omnipotence" of psychic power, it was much easier for him to defeat a seventh-ring mage than to fight between mages of the same level.

133: Ai'er's daily life and dedication

For Al now, as far as his power reaches, there is almost nothing that can threaten him.

His tribe is expanding every day, and his strength is increasing every minute. This passive growth even makes him not know what he can do about his own growth?

He is getting stronger even if he just lies there all day long. In this case, hard work and diligence don't seem to be that important?

Combined with the power of his tribe, Ai'er may be the easiest and most authoritative ruler in the world.

Any order he gave, no matter how absurd or foolish, would be carried out to the letter by his descendants and followers. As long as the direction established by Al was correct, his regime, or "family," would be a unique, absolutely efficient and clean ruling group in the world. There would be no corruption, no factional strife, no cowardice among the soldiers, no hypocrisy among the bureaucrats... Everyone marched together under the banner of respecting the father, for his will and for a common goal:

The rise of a great race...

In this situation, Al found that as time went on and everything got on track, there seemed to be less and less he could do, and it seemed to be less and less necessary...

His descendants handled all internal and external affairs very well for him, and they were all absolutely qualified and could be called excellent officials. For the development of the country, he set a tone and determined a direction, and then his internal and external scholars, as well as his fanatical believers, moved forward in this direction. His descendants used their extraordinary learning ability to continuously absorb knowledge from all aspects. The outstanding ones among them could be regarded as wise leaders individually. In addition, Al was willing to delegate power, so the Roman Republic he created was under the governance of "exemplary rule" and "outstanding leaders" from the beginning.

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As the system improved and his descendants accumulated more and more experience and knowledge in the process, and developed their own ability to "make decisions quickly", the work that Al needed to do was just to be a rubber stamp, occasionally making the final decision on major engineering projects. Apart from that, he spent most of his time in Constantinople or the former Royal City of Karlvik, satisfying his insatiable desires.

No king has ever been so generous in entrusting all his power to others, but Al never fears being deprived of power or sidelined, simply because he has absolute control over his heirs.

Everything that the four-armed descendants show now, no matter how rich the country is, how strong the army is, or how philosophers rule, is based on one thing: Ai'er, their father asked them to do so.

If Aiur suddenly went crazy and transformed into Arthas in Stratholme, then the heir who was respected and supported by the Roman people as an extraordinary leader, a descendant of gods, and a close mage would become a ruthless killing machine the next moment, following Aiur's will, torturing and slaughtering all "non-ethnic groups", regardless of age or gender... Of course, at this point, Aiur's moral test would definitely not pass, and this kind of thing would not benefit him at all...

.........

The former capital of the Kingdom of Blaeo.

The mountain town of Kalvik.

From the outside, it looks like a heavily fortified medieval castle.

After Aiel moved the capital to Constantinople, the city lost all its political, military and economic functions. Its walls were continuously raised to completely isolate it from the outside world and make it a paradise for one person.

This is the only meaning of Karlvik now.

It is the only city in the entire Thurso, perhaps even the entire Tartarus continent, on the world of Il that has no permanent population.

Because all the residents here today have been "carefully selected".

They are men, women, young and old from all regions and all walks of life, with all kinds of identities.

They seem very ordinary when put together. If you insist on saying there is something special about them... maybe it is that among those who are selected to enter Karlvik, the women are generally beautiful.

Emerging from an obscure frontier region, the totemic superstitions that initially circulated among a barbarian tribe, amplified by a group known as the "Ancient Remnants," have now spread throughout the Roman Republic of Thurso, accompanied by the dragon eagle banner, and have continuously influenced the "Four-Armed God" faith of the steppes. A fable with a certain apocalyptic tone has been circulating among believers:

The redeeming gods who saved the world, brought light and fire, all happiness and hope for the future, will eventually grow tired of the mortal world, and leave this world, stepping into the boundless chaos.

Until then

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, the light will disappear, the flame will be extinguished, and the beauty that has been promised will be as erratic as a candle in the wind. The mortal world will once again return to the dark age of war, massacre, famine, plague and natural disasters that ravaged the earth.

To delay the occurrence of all this, the believers need to make continuous contributions, so that the redemptive gods, wise teachers and respected fathers can feel the beauty of this world and stay in the world of Il. For this, even if the husband sacrifices his wife, the parents sacrifice their children, the warriors sacrifice their martial arts and courage, and the wise men sacrifice their wisdom... it is all reasonable!

The more beauty and joy the God of Redemption feels from the devotion of his believers, the more he will favor the mortal world. The beauty will continue, the dark ages will continue to be postponed, and all the efforts made by the believers will be rewarded more generously. Because such devotion pleases the God, the world will delay the coming of the end of the world!

......

There is no doubt that this is a brainwashing trick created by someone, or some people, who believe that "what the superiors like, the subordinates will follow."

There is obviously only one purpose...

In the city of Kalvik.

In a dark street.

Heavy breathing sounds could be heard from time to time.

"Ma'am, you're already soaked."

The blond man was disheveled, his back pressed against the cold wall.

In front of her, a handsome young man of a different race was reaching into her skirt and between her legs in an extremely presumptuous manner, stirring it with his fingers.

He grabbed one breast with one hand and kneaded it vigorously, while he leaned down greedily and bit the other half of the nipple.

"Please, please not outside..." The girl who was being toyed with outside begged softly, asking the evil boy who was doing things to her body to take her back into the house.

The young man, or boy, who was not much older than her daughter, was the assessor of this community and had the power to review the qualifications of every household.

Simply put, he can determine who is "qualified to continue staying in this city", and those who fail to pass the judgment will naturally be exiled from the holy city.

Kalvik is one of the few remaining bastions of salvation in the Dark Ages. The people here still maintain their past peaceful and tranquil lifestyle. If they are expelled, without the protection of the city walls, the darkness outside will swallow up the family of four at any time.

She had to use everything she had to bribe and buy over the examiner in front of her.

Even if it's chastity or something more important...if you can't stay in the Holy City, then no matter how much you have, it's meaningless.

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inside the room.

A middle-aged man, who looked like a hardworking man from his clothes and appearance, was holding his two daughters. He held the twin sisters who had grown up in his arms, covering their mouths with tears in his eyes, but he dared not make a sound.

Next to it is the window.

Any movement they make will be heard by people outside.

Similarly, the noise outside can be heard clearly by the father, daughter and his two children inside.

“Ah~~Hmm~~~~Wu~~”

"Ah...um...ah..."

The blond girl let out sobbing moans under the teasing of the evil boy. As time went by and the boy's teasing became more and more in-depth, she began to say all kinds of obscene words under his training. All of this was heard clearly by his wife and mother, who were only separated by a wall in the house, and the father and daughter were only a little over one meter away even if they went to the window and then out of the window.

The older sister was crying and hugging her father and sister. She could hear her mother's gentle moans of pleasure under a vicious man, a boy not much older than her.

She never thought such a scene would happen to her family.

She had heard from people of her age in the community whom she had just met that staying in the holy city of Kalvik came at a price. Light and fire would unconditionally protect people from the erosion of darkness and eternal frost, but firewood was needed to ignite the fire itself.

She had seen the man outside the house before. He was now being wanton with her mother's body. He was using the identity of a foreign man to unscrupulously possess a married woman.

It happened twice in total, once when they first arrived in Karlwijk, and the second time at the home of a girl of the same age who told her about it, and who could also be considered a playmate.

She was a very pretty girl, always with candy in her mouth, which made her sister, who had suffered the torture of darkness outside, very envious. She was also very happy to share, and always put a handful of "lollipops" into her and her sister's pockets when she saw her...

My sister will never forget that after listening to what her playmate said, her mother, who was also very beautiful and charming, compared herself with her own mother in her heart, she could only conclude that her playmate's mother was more beautiful.

Just like that, she walked down from the second floor naked, not caring at all about exposing her voluptuous figure in front of a girl who was about the same age as her daughter. Her swaying, heavy breasts strangely had no obvious sagging at all, her buttocks were plump, and her long, fleshy legs... a perfect woman, that's what the girl thought.

If it weren't for the latter's perfect body being covered in messes, marks, and swelling, the black forest between the legs being covered in some kind of white frost, and the inky black hair also having white spots...even the black

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If there are suspicious hairs and thick white hair around her red lips, the girl will definitely be shocked by the charm of the neighbor aunt, and may even awaken some strange tendencies from then on.

The lady seemed stunned after seeing her, and did not realize that there was a stranger here - but perhaps, she did it on purpose.

In short, when the girl was shocked, a naked man, a young boy, also walked down from the second floor. His perfect body outline, and the huge dragon in front of his crotch, which was still in high spirits and full of anger after countless trials and tribulations, and nodded its head up and down in the air as the boy moved forward, instantly imprinted in the girl's heart.

Then her playmate stuck out her tongue, put the half-eaten lollipop into the cup, and pushed her, signaling her to leave.

The girl walked out in a daze. When she left the room, she subconsciously turned around and saw that her playmate had already walked up the stairs, and her mother, the beautiful black-haired woman, had already squatted on the steps. Some suspicious liquid was still dripping from her huge buttocks like millstones. She ignored everything in the outside world, grabbed the lance of a boy who looked about the same age as the girl, and put it in her mouth.

And her playmate seemed to have knelt on the other side...The girl did not see what happened after that, nor did she dare to continue watching.

In the following days and nights, she couldn't help but think:

After she had gone, what happened between her companion, and her very pretty mother, the lady, and the boy.

The girl who loved candy ended up like her mother, squatting in front of the young boy and sucking his...

The companions said they arrived here only six months earlier than the girl's family, and that they were the only ones left, mother and daughter, yet they could afford such a luxury: an abundance of desserts to share with others, all thanks to their relationship with that boy...

All sorts of fantasies and the unforgettable scene that day made the young girl, who was in the prime of love, wet her clothes and bed sheets several times in a row.

In a trance, in the scene she had witnessed that day, the lady's face silently replaced her own. She squatted in front of a strange boy, kissing his spear, opening her legs, letting herself be completely exposed in front of him. All her shyness, all her secrets, had nowhere to hide in front of him, nakedly showing him the traces of her body being possessed by him...

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Sometimes, she is the playmate, and the woman kneeling before the boy is his mother...

She had indeed dreamed of endless candy, of living carefree and forever with her family in the Holy City, even if the price might be...

But all this was hazy, shy, and even a fantasy. When it was about to come true, the girl could not help but feel fear and sadness in her heart.

She was afraid that such a fate would really befall her, and she was also sad that her father and mother had to endure such a fate.

She was very scared, she didn't dare to speak out, she was afraid of disrupting everything;

Outside the window, the moans were gradually suppressed by the intense "pa pa" sounds of flesh colliding. The girl, who had been semi-forced by the evil boy to "exchange her chastity for her family to stay", obviously knew that her family was only separated from her by a wall, although she did not know that when she was pressed against the wall, with her legs and buttocks spread apart, welcoming a man other than her first husband, a boy, to possess her body and vigorously impact her flower core, her husband and two daughters were actually only separated from her by a wall.

So she had been trying hard to keep her voice down. Even though her husband probably knew and acquiesced to what had happened after the boy said those words and forced her to follow him but he didn't catch up, she still didn't want her family to hear their mother, his wife, making such obscene noises in such an inappropriate situation...

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Wait until everything is about to end.

The lady who was leaning against the wall with her hands was soaked all over and as soft as mud. It was all thanks to the boy's kind hands "supporting" her chest and holding her well-shaped breasts that she did not fall forward.

In the room, the light in the man's eyes had disappeared. He gritted his teeth, but had to control his emotions so as not to upset his daughters.

The younger sister covered her ears and huddled in her father's arms, while the older sister stood there blankly. Although she had begun to "regret" her previous fantasies, such as candy, a good life, and handsome boys, the woodland between her skirts that had not been explored by outsiders had quietly spread, and a sticky feeling spread between her legs, making the older sister dare not squat or move, for fear that her family would find something unusual.

She listened to her mother being possessed and violated by a hateful foreign boy, and the obscene sounds during the two of them also caused her to react.

She didn't know what her family would think if they knew about this.

Fortunately, Al didn't like to stay out all the time, so after he had some "initial" play with the blonde, he didn't waste too much time. After making the other party climax several times, he also inserted it all the way in, pouring his thick and hot essence into the heart of the flower.

Normally, this thing can't be "boiling hot".

Even the Human Torch.

But Ai'er is a playful person, except for his useless psychic powers.

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Besides making a multi-headed dragon, what else have you not tried?

The truly "scalding" essence caused his body to tremble violently during the final moments, and at the same time, he climaxed again. However, Al had become accustomed to this, and even his speech had become a template:

He rubbed her breasts and teased her, "Ma'am, your body seems to be very adapted to me."

"We are so in sync..."

When Al said this, he was still inside the woman's body. He pulled it out only after he had almost finished ejaculating. He patted her face and asked her to squat down. Her bright golden hair soon lowered itself obediently in front of his lower abdomen.

......

A while passed.

Al pulled up his pants and felt relieved.

He picked up the clothes on the ground, took out a row of seals from his pocket, took one out, pouted, and motioned the woman to stand up and take it.

The woman noticed this, and even though her body was sore and weak, she still forced herself to get up. She didn't even bother to get dressed, and hurriedly took the small golden hexagram from Al's hand, expressing her gratitude.

"Thank you, my lord."

"Thanks....."

This thing has only one function.

On behalf of a certain family, they passed the examination of the examiner and obtained the qualification to stay in the holy city of Karlvik.

Although it does not mean permanent residence, at least in the short term, her family does not have to worry about being exiled.

For the hexagram, she made a great sacrifice for a woman, but at the same time, such a sacrifice for a mother and a wife was indeed... great.

No one is guilty in this "game".