Divine Emperor Of Death Chapter 441
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In a certain quarter of the Royal Palace of the Loseris Royal Family.
A man stepped into a room from the balcony that led into the decorated room, ignoring the formations that were placed.
The formations that loosely hung over the doorless curtains that waved from the wind, triggered alarms in some part of the Royal Palace but there was no one who came to see what had happened, instead, the man saw a woman repeatedly tremble as if she was experiencing a seizure.
He went towards her and grasped her fragile yet trembling wrist while having a contemplating expression on his face. It was obvious that he was sending his senses over to her body as checked her condition
He shook his head and muttered, "Decisively poisoning herself after knowing about the event? Ruthless indeed..."
Then after a few seconds, he let out a smile and took out a pill, "But not ruthless enough..."
He fed the pill to her lips and watched it coated by her saliva, however, the pill came back out from all the trembling of her body.
He blinked and tossed the pill into his mouth, and inclined his head towards her face as he pressed his lips on hers as he held her cheeks, stabilizing it in place.
A few moments later, as he separated from her mouth with a trail of saliva connecting them and at the same time, her trembling body also stopped.
A few seconds later, her eyelids trembled as she slightly opened her eyes.
Looking at her beautiful face and her pale skin, he traced her chin with the back of his fingertip as he commented, "A fine woman indeed..."
Without even batting an eyelid, his hands moved as he removed her clothes, making her return to her natural and seductive form in an instant.
While he admired her wild curves, he also removed his clothes and pressed himself in on her as he entered inside her.
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"Aaann~ My king~" A lazy moan escaped from her mouth while she moved her hands to hold the man who was embracing her.
The man brazenly held her waists and pounded on her thighs as he thrust while he thought to himself, 'She's even hallucinating... Well, works for me...'
*Creak~*
But then, he suddenly looked in a direction as he narrowed his eyes, 'Jawan's brat truly pushes his luck...'
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'Bastard!' A man with short hair inwardly cursed as he exited the queen's palace in angry strides. He didn't think that there would be someone who was licentious and unscrupulous as him in the Tripartite Alliance.
Someone who didn't care about their status and reputation, or should he say that person didn't care for word spreading because he thought less of this region, absolutely looking down upon it.
A person suddenly floated over to him and spoke, "So this is where you were, Young Leader Baris."
The short-haired man who was called Young Leader Baris turned to look at the person spoke and blinked, "What did you call me?"
"Young Leader Baris..." The person who was floating in the air replied without a hint of emotion.
"Hahaha!" Young Leader Baris suddenly started to laugh as he threw his head to the air.
His laughter slowly died off before an excited cry leaked out of his mouth, "I will no longer be called Vass but Young Leader Baris!"
How many years? How many years was it that he had to stay incognito in an enemy's mercenary group without being able to reveal his true identity?...
Young Leader Baris was none other than the only son of Jawan. He was known as Vass in the Cloud Spring Mercenaries, disguising his facial features as well as his head, making himself bald from a very young age to avoid detection as well as for his own safety.
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"Say it again!"
"Young Leader Baris..."
"Hahaha!" Young Leader Baris excitedly laughed as he shook his head, "Good riddance..."
"Does this mean father publically gave the okay to reveal my identity?"
The person who floated nodded his head.
Young Leader Baris took a deep breath as he smiled.
Even after crippling the Cloud Spring Mercenaries, his father was still cautious and told him to not reveal his identity publically which he could use to strut off his might among his father's subordinates.
Previously, he was quite pent up that he had to stay low even when there were no enemies, but now, he could have free reign in his father's mercenary group, the Arc Song Mercenaries.
If he revealed his identity now, even the Sixth Stage Cultivators who subordinated themselves to his father would have to give respect to him! He felt that his future was beginning to turn bright, belonging only to him!
He looked at the royal palace behind him belonging to the Queen as lust flashed past in his eyes.
Today, they, the mid and upper echelon of the Arc Song Mercenaries had barged into the Royal Palace, killed the King and his male descendants, and secretly took control over the Loseris Kingdom without much difficulty.
As for the guards? They were dead before the even knew that they were going to die. Only the royal guards gave them trouble, but they too were quickly brought down by the strategy of the mysterious elder who now seemed to be 'enjoying.'
In any case, due to the dark speck of light in the sky, the kingdom was still in partial chaos although it was suppressed, and from the search of the Cloud Spring Mercenaries and the recent success in this endeavor made them think of venting their unscrupulous thoughts.
However, Young Leader Baris knew that his father's ambition lies in ruling a kingdom.
The Arc Song Mercenaries had never tasted status and this was merely the beginning of their transition to becoming a Kingdom and Loseris Royal Family was undoubtedly made into a sacrifice for their ambition.
After the massacre, just when Young Leader Baris headed to the queen's palace, thinking of having her squirming under his body while he tasted her to satisfy his desires, he saw that the mysterious elder from the Tripartite Alliance who helped them behind the scenes was already having his way with the queen.
"No matter, in the meantime, there are some princesses left for me to play with..." Young Leader Baris removed his ugly disguise and a charming yet pale face appeared. He then turned to look at the person who floated near him as if asking him how he looked.
This person was none other than Kron who was a powerful cultivator but Young Leader Baris knew that he served him due to the presence of a slave seal placed by his father.
Young Leader Baris took a step towards the Royal Palace once he saw that there was no reply from Kron.
However, Kron suddenly spoke without batting an eyelid, "Master took all the virgin princesses in the Royal Palace to spend the night."
"!!!"
Young Leader Baris's steps faltered as he almost fell. He turned to look towards Kron with an angry stare and swore, "Fuck!!!"
"As for the remaining princesses and concubines in the Royal Castle, they were shared between the few Sixth Stage Cultivators of our Arc Song Mercenaries."
"Fucking bastards!!!" Young Leader Baris cursed twice.
Because he had targeted the Queen upon conquering the Loseris Family, he had lost the opportunity to obtain the princesses. He lamented in his heart that even the concubines weren't left for him anymore!
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