89 – Start of Events!
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PART 1 – ???
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In a gigantic mansion, extremely luxurious and absurdly expensive, you can see traces of gold in the decorations, gold pieces and jewels cover much of its interior.
But this mansion, worth dozens of times its weight in gold, is covered with cracks and demolished areas. Naturally, hundreds of employees should be here, but there is no one.
But going inside, the largest crater came from the center, coming from above and sinking several floors. It is possible to find a large figure, wounded and with a tired and calm look, but deep down, there is anger, frustration, sadness, and hatred!
“Mom?” A worried voice rang out and a beautiful woman knelt down. “Shit! I've already used the healing elixir, I don't have any more... I'll get some more!”
“Don't bother... I can't recover.” The woman said calmly. “The damage I've suffered is greater than you can imagine... I'm sorry, dear, for having to see me like this.”
“No, you can't die!” The woman began to cry.
“He... it's not his fault!”
“How can it not be?! Look what he did! Look how many he killed!” the woman shouted.
“Your brother would never do that, and we know it. It's that woman's fault... daughter, I need you to do something for your mother.” The woman laughed and vomited blood, and her daughter screamed.
“Mom will bear all the consequences, so... tell them. Mom can take it!” The woman laughed.
“But... you could suffer a fate worse than death if I do that!” The daughter trembled.
“My love, that fate is already worse than death for me. Do this selfish favor for mommy, okay? We have to prevent...” Her eyes closed. “Don't let this...” Her voice ceased.
The daughter trembled, cowering and crying. “Okay, mom...”
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PART 2 – Damages!
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In the destroyed mansion!
Skarla walks around a little unsteadily, looking at the damage and calculating how much he will have to spend on repairs.
“Are you happy?” Skarla growls at his carefree wives, scattered everywhere, who naturally hear him perfectly, even from so far away.
“You're the one who ran away!” Letiphia sneered as she looked at her wardrobe, deciding what to wear.
“You're the one who buried me in the ground!” Gakai was in the garage, looking for a vehicle to use. She doesn't like flying; she's not as good at it as the others. In her own words: Orcs weren't made to fly!
“I'd say 2/3 of the damage was caused by you!” Calah stretched on the porch, watching the sunrise while enjoying a cocktail with Talya.
Alcohol? Yes. Reasons to worry? No!
Their bodies are literally immune to drunkenness at that level; alcohol is literally purged from their bodies before it touches their stomachs. The burden of being strong is the difficulty of enjoying the simplest things in life.
"That may be the case, but I wasn't the idiot who started a fight in the main mansion! Fuck! The wall of memories has been destroyed, you sluts!“ Skarla shed crocodile tears.
Silence permeated everyone, which really worried them all. ”Who was the bitch?! I literally protected several important places with my Inner Energy, I only stopped protecting them when I went down to the garden." Skarla growled fiercely.
No one came forward, until Hackel said. “Talya and Letiphia were the ones who fought with you in that area.”
“No!” Talya refused. “We were further away, the place is closer to where Gakai was buried. In fact, you and her got together later, it was probably you two.”
Then an argument began, with everyone blaming each other and Skarla smiling, because she knew who was to blame: herself. She can also make mistakes, but not even her wives believe she makes such mistakes.
It's unfortunate, but at most there were a few cracks, she can fix them, so she cut everything and moved it, leaving them to argue.
...
Gakai left in the middle, saying she had important things to do. Skarla sighed and sent the message. <I love you, have a good trip!> She didn't reply.
Skarla constantly wonders what she did to make Gakai hate her so much. It's one thing for her to hate Letiphia, no matter how hard Skarla tries, there's no way to reduce that hatred.
Letiphia was the one who caused the greatest humiliation and despair in Gakai's life. Skarla just can't connect the dots that she was the icing on the cake that escalated the despair.
Shunam left right after, but not before complaining. “I swear, if that child is born with skin as white as snow again, I'll never have children again! It's already annoying enough to explain why none of my children look anything like me.”
Skarla laughs, Miku and Nami really are white to the point that a little pressure on their arms leaves red marks. Skarla is black and Shunam... gray?
...
Gradually, the mansion emptied and a contractor was hired to repair it, including adding a few extras.
Skarla went to her office and felt like crying at the pile of accumulated documents. Not only was her pelvis almost destroyed, because her girls had shown her no mercy, nor did she show herself any mercy, she had expended a lot of energy and would need a few days to recover.
Sitting down, she began to read the documents, stamp them, or call someone to resolve certain issues.
Leslye came to complain about her inability to communicate with her. In response to her complaints, she was put on her knees under Skarla's desk, using her mouth for purposes other than annoying her ears.
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PART 3 – Corruption!
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A momentary absence of Krugar's greatest forces showed just how important Skarla and his wives are.
Their inactivity brought problems that were opportunities for others. The absence of Krugar's main forces resulted in opportunistic people believing they could benefit, steal, and infiltrate.
Of course, the Shadows, who maintain security in the dark, are independent enough, but their absence for so many days alerted everyone, and between nine Legends and one Demigod, and dozens of hidden masters, it is obvious who they will try to face.
Skarla and his wives, their mere presence and intellect make everyone retreat, as past attempts have all been in vain. But the Shadows and other central forces are not even close, and the result was obvious.
Greed speaks too loudly. Many want to take advantage and so they did, managing to corrupt, manipulate, or bring to their side those in positions relevant enough to their plans.
The problem is that they underestimated Skarla and his wives, something that many have learned not to do, but their absence made them let their guard down and become overconfident.
The piles of documents, something that would overwhelm most people, would take days or weeks to sort through, and more continue to pile up. They hid things in the documents, thinking it was imperceptible, but nothing escapes their eyes.
This world is governed by the laws of a TRPG, that is, luck!
Dice are used at all times to decide life and death, wealth and poverty. This means that these people hid their corruption and “opportunities,” taking full advantage, and luck covered them to a certain extent.
The INT attribute was added to the result of the D20, a sequence of results, masking their illegalities. The problem is that most have only one digit in their INT modifiers, which is not low, but for those who exceed +15 or +20 INT, it matters little.
In fact, some managed to pass; they are the truly lucky ones who achieved something rare, a “Critical Hit (20 Natural),” something beyond the rules, something that surpasses everything that can be understood, the true definition of creating a miracle.
But few had such a result. For only a miracle could hide them from the eyes of Skarla and his wives.
What followed were convictions of corruption, with news spreading throughout Krugar and neighboring nations through news channels.
News reporting is dangerous, something that can be easily used to manipulate the masses, something that will greatly lose its power when the internet is implemented.
This is why reporters and TV stations hate the internet, something that makes it convenient for the masses to find news, the truth that has not been manipulated by those who control the news.
In the land where Skarla came from, they hated the internet, trying everything to censor it, undermine it as much as possible. Politicians used this to their advantage.
Skarla knew this, it was obvious, and she had a powerful weapon in her hands, which she used to her advantage, but she needed to be an example to her children. What mother wants to show herself to be opportunistic and corrupt in front of her children? Only a terrible mother.
Skarla isn't like that. She does more good than harm. Would that forgive her for her sins? Of course not. Does she have anything to fear? No!
She died, was reborn, died, and was reborn. Will this continue? She doesn't know, but it's not because of the possibility of having unlimited lives, something she doubts she has, that she wouldn't think about her actions and their consequences.
She fell hard and only now has she picked herself up.
So she imposed strict rules on news channels, passed laws related to TV stations, the programs they broadcast, and things like that. More and more people will have their own TVs in their homes, wealth will increase, and technologies will constantly innovate.
...
Corruption was exposed and the people could see firsthand where their taxes were going. The police were working, exposing their investigations, the cases that led to the corrupt thieves.
How much money was stolen from the people. Of course, it wasn't instantaneous. Skarla and his wives came back, so they ruined everything.
They used this to their advantage. They let them steal more, encouraged them, let them let their guard down, let them accumulate more evidence against themselves. Police officers and detectives watched them, getting everything they needed after about two months of investigation.
They believed that Skarla and her wives were focused on their pregnancies. Naturally, descendants of a demigod are something that makes the people happy, more talent for these lands, more strength to protect them and make them proud.
Skarla is seen as an ideal ruler, perfect in everyone's eyes, loved and respected. A mother who does everything for her children, who treats everyone, even members of her own family, equally.
In less than 20 years, she turned the lives of all her subjects into paradise. She ended hunger and poverty. Only those who want to are homeless.
So knowing that eight more children are on the way is something that makes the people happy; they see it as a symbol of prosperity and greatness.
...
Corruption has been exposed, tens of millions stolen, thousands of families harmed.
This served as a warning. People need to have a better understanding of who they are voting for, know their proposals, their character, and more.
Recent events have given them a small dose of the reality and complexity of the government they are creating.
But this has served to increase respect and admiration for the Verona family, known as the Founding Family.
And the funny thing about the whole situation was that these “miracles” are, of course, not eternal or perfect. With so many falling and being investigated, sooner or later they would also fall, and that is what happened. They are not the only ones susceptible to such miraculous luck.
Luck is a magnificent thing, but it is not absolute. Sooner or later it fades away, in this case, it was sooner rather than later.
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PART 4 – Kaleria! (+18)
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(Author: I felt like playing around with her a little.)
About a month has passed since Kaleria fell from grace!
Kaleria is in the attic of the mansion. It is quite spacious, but there isn't much in it. The only good thing is the view.
Suddenly, a bell rings, her eyes narrow as she enjoys the view, she sighs and calmly gets up. You can see that she has no vagina or anus, everything is smooth, but that's because of magic.
Kaleria goes downstairs to the main quarters, where she finds her daughter Hackel. “Hello, mother, how have you been?” Her tone is mocking.
“Great for someone who's dead!” Kaleria smiles coldly, never taking her daughter's insults or mockery seriously, which certainly infuriates Hackel.
“Well, I've been working hard, you know what to do!” Hackel laughs and Kaleria calmly goes ahead, raising her head, staring at Hackel while her hands below remove her skirt and release her penis, which springs out, hitting hard between her legs.
His body trembles, Kaleria remains indifferent and falls to her knees, narrowing her eyes as she notices his hairy pubis and the hair growing uncontrollably. In addition, the smell is stronger than normal.
"Do you like it? I've been taking good care of my dick just for you! It doesn't even smell like Skarla, I didn't want to give you that gift." Hackel laughed and with a cold look, Kaleria grabbed his balls and touched his penis, bringing the tip to her lips, her cheeks sank and she began to suck, in moments Hackel's entire penis disappearing into her throat.
Hackel howled and laughed, falling onto the sofa while grabbing his mother's head.
Kaleria's head moved up and down, making a few gagging sounds. What bothered her was the smell, followed by the hairs that began to stick to her.
Hackel moaned loudly and came, painting her throat and making her recoil, filling her mouth with semen.
With a pop, Hackel's cock slipped out of Kaleria's lips. She swallowed the semen and used her thumb to rub her lips. “Are we done?” she asked coldly.
Hackel laughs. “Mom, as always, your mouth is excellent!”
In the last month, Kaleria had not been penetrated, only her mouth had been used by Skarla and Hackel.
She didn't usually cooperate, but that was in the beginning. There are ways for Skarla to force her to be obedient, and so Kaleria obeyed when she heard the bell. Now, with just a request or a hint, she knows what to do.
“Can I go?” Kaleria asked coldly.
“No~” Hackel laughed as his cock remained erect, glistening with saliva. “I still want more of my bitch's services.”
Kaleria snorts and reaches out her hands, but Hackel grabs her wrists. “No hands.”
Grunting, Kaleria brings her lips to the tip and sucks, sinking in without any problems, casting a look of contempt at her daughter as she sucks his cock intensely and pleasurably.
Hackel smiles in delight.
Kaleria hates the fact that she is being judged for something she did to her daughter in the future, but she does not judge her, because she did the same. When she returned to the past, everyone who had hurt her, used her, or harmed her in any way, she annihilated them without reason, or captured them and turned them into toys until she got tired and discarded them.
In fact, Lucius doesn't know it, but his brother, the emperor of his timeline, is still alive to this day. He is a slave in a brothel, used by men and women every day.
So Kaleria doesn't judge what Hackel is doing, punishing her for crimes she only knows about because she told her. But it's not like she cares or is sorry. She hadn't done it yet and hadn't had the chance.
If she hadn't fallen, if she were still in power, would she do something? Unlikely, and she knows it. Skarla is very protective of her children, and manipulating them would result in a worse fate. Kaleria knows what limits are, and messing with Skarla's children is one that no one should dare to cross.
...
Time passed, Kaleria continued sucking her daughter for what seemed like hours. Only the taste of semen lingered on her lips, her abdomen smooth, now slightly plump.
Hackel sighed lightly. “What a great cleaning service, if you keep this up, I'll open your services to all of Krugar.” She laughed.
“Do it, it'll be more fun than staring at your face or listening to your annoying voice. Skarla is at least some kind of challenge.” Kaleria simply yawned in disinterest.
“Really? Good, she likes challenges, she's here!” Hackel laughed and Kaleria shrugged, until she shuddered when she felt something heavy on her shoulder, falling onto her breast. Shocked, she looked at that huge, dark, flaccid cock she knew so well.
“I'm just in time, I need a clean up too, it's been a while since I've had a proper bath.” Skarla laughed, but unlike Hackel, she hadn't let her pubic hair grow.
Kaleria's reaction to being touched by Skarla's cock was greater than her entire reaction while Hackel fucked her throat.
“Annoying!” Hackel growls. “That slut doesn't even change her expression when she's with me, but as soon as you show up, she gets all wet.”
“What can I do? I'm very special!” Skarla laughs and Hackel gets up. “I'm going to take a shower and go to work... do whatever you want!” Snorting, she leaves.
Skarla, naked, sits down to relax. “Open your mouth!” She orders. Kaleria calmly watches her. Skarla raises one hand, three fingers, the first one goes down, followed by the second, and when the third was about to go down, Kaleria opened her mouth.
Soon something shot into her mouth, she closed it and was forced to swallow. Kaleria shuddered slightly and her swollen abdomen returned to normal, her tired look began to fade.
Skarla pointed to his penis, Kaleria knelt down and went forward, caressing this massive member, licking it, and when it became hard enough, she began to swallow and choke. Skarla just held her head and pulled, sinking it all in, and as a bonus, crossed his legs, preventing her from retreating.
But Kaleria was in no danger. What Skarla had given her had many effects, one of which was the lack of need to breathe, but the feeling of suffocation persisted.
“I've been talking to your ex-husband. He seems more confident and determined, which shows how controlling you were.” Skarla laughs and Kaleria hugs his thighs, her nails pressing against his flesh.
“While we were talking, he told me something interesting. A story about a horny and crazy empress who wanted to turn a demigoddess into her pet.” Skarla laughs mockingly and loosens her leg. Kaleria retreats and escapes, panting heavily, coughing, and recovering.
“If you wanted to be fucked by me so badly, you should have just asked. I'd fuck slutty empresses for free!” Skarla jokes, and Kaleria growls.
“A month has passed, and you remain unshaken.” Skarla laughs. “Tell me, how many times did your daughter cum?”
Kaleria remains silent.
“I know you're counting, you like to be in control and there are few things I can't take away without breaking you. So I know you counted.” Skarla laughs.
“... 7 times...” Kaleria finally replied.
“Seven times? That's not much. When I fuck her, I can get her to come about 10 to 15 times an hour.” Skarla laughs and playfully hits Kaleria's face with his huge cock.
“Want a present?” Skarla smiles and Kaleria stays quiet. She quickly grabs a book from the air and throws it on the floor.
Kaleria curiously takes a look, picking it up. It's thin, but when she sees the first few pages, she notices that it's some kind of shopping list with several numbers. “What does this mean?” She raises her head and growls.
Pah!
The answer is a heavy slap across her face with his fat, heavy cock.
“This? It's nothing, I just think it must be boring to live like this. Even prisoners have a better life, so we can't leave the great Empress Kaleria like this forever, can we?” Skarla laughs.
“And I suppose the way to get points is to make you guys cum?” Kaleria growls.
“You're very smart, as expected of Kaleria.” Skarla laughs and pats her on the head. “You'll get 7 points, and he'll keep track of them.” Skarla snaps his fingers, and a strange intangible form appears, yellowish in color and neutral in appearance.
“Hello! I'm NYL, an intelligent spirit, my only job is to manage your score!”
Kaleria frowned. “I don't need that!” She snorted, realizing something.
“You have no right to refuse, I didn't give it to you!” Skarla laughs and, turning the pages, shows something worth 100,000 points.
[Right to Refuse (1x) – 100,000p]
[Freedom – 1,000,000p]
Kaleria shudders, Skarla smiles. “I see you're interested. Hope, probably one of the most dangerous things you can have right now.” Her laughter echoes and Kaleria growls, throwing the book at her.
{10 points deducted!}
“Oh, I almost forgot, you can gain or lose points depending on your actions.” Skarla laughs. “And at the end of the week, depending on your score, if it's negative, the punishment will be fun.”
Kaleria growled and, with her face held, swallowed everything again, choking and receiving the heavy loads, where NYL asks Skarla for ratings, a score from 1 to 10, Skarla gave an average of 2 points per orgasm.
After finishing with Kaleria exhausted and her jaw aching. “There are techniques you can buy in the store, they're expensive, but they can help you get a better score in the future. Know that your life expectancy will be extended for centuries before you start to waste away. So you better think about what you want in the long run.”
“I'm not going to play your little games!” Kaleria roared.
Skarla laughed. "You have no choice, dear. Sooner or later, your beloved grandchildren will stop visiting you. They'll be busy with the great lives you could only dream of, and they'll naturally forget about their criminal and hideous grandmother. Your daughter and I will eventually grow tired of you, and over time you'll have fewer visitors until you're forgotten and your only companion is NYL.“
”But if you want NYL to be good company, you'll have to buy upgrades for him. To do that, you'll need to keep me and your daughter interested, which is the only way you can earn points."
“... you... will make me pay so you can fuck me... you will make me pay so you can destroy me and humiliate me more and more...” Kaleria laughed, thinking it was brilliant.
"Yes. I'm giving you hope for a better life, but it will be full of thorns and you will have to sacrifice a lot of yourself. I wonder what will be left in the end. Because if you are forgotten, we are talking about centuries here, at most, listening while I fuck your daughter or my other wives, without being able to leave.“ Skarla laughs and Kaleria growls.
”Wouldn't it be easier to kill me?" Kaleria asks with her eyes closed.
“Kaleria, since when do people like us like things easy?” Skarla laughs and snaps his fingers. “Now go back to your room, Empress, rest and think of ways to satisfy me and your daughter. Your future depends on it.”
Kaleria growls as Skarla disappears.
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PART 5 – Big Event!
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Except for Grisaliel, his eight wives were pregnant. The news spread and received extra attention from various individuals at the top.
At first, they offered congratulations, but they certainly had plans in mind.
Skarla was ready for the worst, especially with what would happen in the following months, one of the reasons she wanted to avoid pregnancy for now.
Time passed, everything was peaceful, which was strange.
Then everyone in the world felt an abnormal fluctuation of energy, even the least sensitive felt it. Animals and people, everyone sensed something great.
[Contemplate Transcendence!]
The system, something that rarely manifested itself, notified everyone in the world who looked up at the skies turning golden and green.
Something like the world tree was taking shape in the sky. No one recognized it; it looked like a large, ordinary tree, but those who knew understood what it was and who it was.
Queen, probably the first sentient being born in this world, with an age incalculable even to her, is transcending, abandoning her flesh and becoming a Deity!
And at that moment, in the Sacred Land of the Elves, Cellus, Vyridia, Skarla, and all the Demigod and Legendary Elves are here, guarding the borders.
Then they began to arrive, Demigods from all over the world, many who had been asleep for ages, long forgotten, awakened and came to see.
But beyond them, Demigods from other worlds arrived, joining together to prevent the worst, watching and certainly planning something.
Then the first to manifest itself in a more aggressive stance was a huge creature hundreds of meters tall and perhaps kilometers long, a giant body covered in black scales and eyes as deep as the universe. “Elves, I am Ruffalo Drakon Bloourh Darkterror, The Fear!”
Skarla, arms crossed and eyes closed, raised an eyebrow as she analyzed the colossal creature.
“I demand an audience with Queen!” Ruffalo sneered.
“My lady is busy, and dragons are not allowed to enter these lands,” Cellus replied with a gentle smile and sharp eyes.
“Then what is a filthy human doing on your lands?!” Ruffalo roared. Eyes fell on Skarla.
“I'm flying, not stepping, so technically I'm not on elven lands,” Skarla said mockingly.
“PETULANT!” Ruffalo roared.
“Do you have to shout?” Skarla rubbed her ear. “Don't you know who lives here? Families? Your hysterical little girl screams must have woken some babies.” She nodded.
“Proclaim yourself, insignificant human!” Ruffalo roared furiously.
“Skarla Verona... your name is familiar... ah, I remember! You're not that black dragon who rapes and impregnates his own daughters when they become Legends? I remember!” Skarla slammed her fist into her palm.
“I have a female dragon who is a cross between a Black Dragon and a Storm Dragon. She's a little wild, but strong, and she has an adorable son. She told me that when she reached Legendary Level, her father came and forced himself on her. What a pathetic father!” Skarla sneers.
“Skarla.” Cellus calls him in a serious tone. “You can't expect anything good from a Black Dragon.” He nodded, and the environment shook.
“You! You dare insult me, Ruffalo the Fearful?!” A black, corrosive energy emanates from his body, contaminating the sea water and causing crackling sounds throughout the air.
“I don't think starting a fight is advisable.” A large man, taller than Skarla, appeared, with blond hair and beard, blue eyes, and a powerful aura emanating from his body.
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“I'm Kyton, it's been a long time, Cellus.” He smiled at Cellus.
“Yes. You've been asleep for at least 20,000 years,” Cellus said calmly.
"About 25,000 years. Time flies and... Ruffalo, still the same ruffian, even after all this time. How about we avoid unnecessary conflict?“ Kyton smiled.
”Don't interfere, you insignificant worm! I need to show this little girl the consequences of insulting me! Especially that pointy-eared bitch! I'll kill you all!" Ruffalo roared.
Slap*
A crack echoed and Ruffalo disappeared. “There, it should take 1 to 2 hours for him to return,” Kyton said smiling as the water below descended into chaos due to Ruffalo's disappearance.
“You've been preparing this magic since early this morning. Was it your plan to send an annoying dragon away, or did you think of using it on Cellus or another Elf Demigod?” Skarla observes him, naturally noticing him and many others.
“I wouldn't dare harm my old elf friends, even though they never allowed me to set foot on their land. That's why I'm very curious, who could that beautiful lady be? There are few truly formidable humans, and you far exceed that concept.” Kyton approaches Skarla, desire in his eyes, one hand approaching his chin.
Skarla grabs his wrist, a sonic boom resounding as forces collide. It was only accidental, but both of them shuddered. “I'm not the type who likes men, only small and adorable ones, so don't touch me unless you want to lose your arm!”
“Oh~” Kyton laughed as he backed away. “Prickly. I like that, but it's a shame you don't fit my tastes. As far as I know, I've fucked every demigoddess and legend from 25,000 years ago.”
“Almost all of them,” Cellus pointed out.
“Elves don't count!” Kyton laughed.
“Well, you had 25,000 years to cover yourself in whores to fuck. But come near me or my wives and you're dead!” Skarla said coldly with a smile.
“Little girl, I admit your strength, but you didn't accept threats!” Kyton exhaled his aura, but as soon as he touched Skarla, he shuddered and had an illusion, as if he were tiny, facing a giant whose size he couldn't even measure.
He awoke, retreating in shock. “What are you?!” he growled.
“Skarla Verona, a hole you'll never fuck!” Skarla laughs.
"Well... Cellus, can't you allow some old friends to witness something so unique up close? We're talking about Queen, she could have transcended many millennia ago, perhaps before I was born. You know how precious this is to us Demigods who wish to go beyond. Isn't it very selfish to keep all these benefits for yourselves Elves?“
”It is His Majesty's order. With the exception of Skarla, no strangers are allowed to enter. If they try to force their way in, we will fight back with the intent to kill!" With his words, several powerful beings exuded their murderous intent and massive barriers covered the entire continent below.
Kyton laughed. “Don't be like that. Are you afraid someone will harm Queen? I doubt there's anyone foolish enough.”
Skarla calmly points to groups, Kyton looks and notices. “What are these damn people from other worlds doing here? Why are there so many?! Now that I think about it, I've been feeling distortions in space for some time.”
“Many things have happened recently, gods strangely interested in this world and... many worlds have connected to ours,” Skarla said calmly. “There are many traitors and religious individuals present. No one can be trusted, not even former allies.”
Kyton frowned. “How the hell did you let this happen? You could have woken me up, woke up that annoying lizard, and there's also that witch in the east.” He sighed. “Why don't we just kick this trash out and let ourselves enjoy the benefits?”
“Orders are orders!” Cellus said firmly. “No one is allowed in, except elves or Skarla!”
“And what's so special about her? I don't feel any elven blood in her, nor an elven soul coming from her. She's human, and besides being very strong, there's nothing else.” Kyton smiled coldly.
“Skarla is a personal guest of Your Majesty, the only one. You are not!” Cellus said coldly.
“That hurts...” Kyton pouted and backed away. “But you know we won't give up secrets to transcend!”
Soon several demigods began to exude their power, then Ruffalo, who had disappeared, reappeared.
ROAR!!!
With a thunderous roar, he had a blast attack ready, a beam shot out, and Skarla stood in front of him, extending her hand.