Monarch Of Darkness, Arsene Chapter 194
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"It's simple, Lord Snow, all you need to do is place your head upon the relic, and we will finish the rest." The dwarf explained
Taking out a small hammer, the dwarf flashed me a smiled with his rugged expression as he took the ring from my palm. Striking it a single time, a large complex rune appeared, "If you would, my lord."
Placing it upon my head, I could feel a light-filled my soul for a second before vanishing. Staring at the rune flashing with light, the dwarf paled.
"Is everything fine?" I hastily asked; this needed to work. If not, within a few days after selling my relics, someone else would be selling the same thing.
Nodding his head, the dwarf bitterly smiled as he began striking his hammer down continually, "Aye, just give me.... a few...few. Done. The memory you used was definitely powerful, my lord."
Staring at the one-eyed dwarf in bewilderment, I felt a little annoyed. All he did was hammer the damn rune over and over. Where the hell was the skill?
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"HEHE, it's always like that, Master," Zanris giggled, "It's one of the secrets many can not even begin to understand. Even to this day, many world gods are confused at how they are capable of crafting with such...brutish skill."
"Brutish?" The dwarfed barked, "Girl, what you saw was the skill that was crafted by my kin for generations. Show some respect."
Rolling her eyes, Zanris wiped the blood from her palms" Nope, Zan will do as she likes."
"Enough, let's continue. I have other stuff to do." I bitterly said in annoyance as he nodded in a hurry. Quite fearful of annoying, his lord.
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"FUCK" I bellowed, "WE ARE DONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
staring at the sleeping Silvia and Zanris, I ruthlessly kicked them as they shot awake. "Bastards, you both left me. That was fucking hell."
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"But master, you were taking so long," Zanris exclaimed, clenching her behind with teary eyes. "Zans butt hurts... can master look at it."
Clenching my teeth even tighter, I could taste my blood as Lil Arsene began to quake. However, it quickly began to fall, feeling Lilith's intent around my neck. It was like she was staring at me from another realm... Wait, is she actually watching me?
"It's not our fault, you used a powerful memory, but it seems the dwarf was lucky the first time," Silvia shouted, holding her plumped ass.
Rolling my eyes, I snorted, "We lost sixty rings, and I had to fucking suffer through the process of him making more."
"Well? that's no excuse to hit me." She yelled, sending a vicious strike to my family tree. Paling, I swiftly dodged, leaving an afterimage behind.
"You're supposed to be protecting me. Not removing my future children." I Yelled as Silvia snorted.
"You started this."
Clenching my teeth in rage, I waved, making sure to cover my jewels, "Just enter the carriage. We have a party to attend. We may already be late."
Staring up at the moon hanging over Hallr, Silvia frowned, "I don't have anything to where."
"I have already prepared everything, Lady Silvia," Orion stated as he flashed, appearing by my side.
Handing me a deep onyx black suit, I immediately began to strip in the middle of the street as Silvia and Zanris blushed, turning their heads in unison. "You could look, you know, or use the carriage to change."
Rushing to the carriage, I saw a deep blush on Silvias face; however, my jaw quickly fell as all the clothing on Zanris fell. Marveling at her caramel skin, I saw a seductive smile fill her lips as she slowly donned a revealing black dress that showcased her legs.
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"You have a lot of nerve staring, my dear husband. It seems my earlier warning has gone on deaf ears." A voice that sent a shiver down my spine sprung into my ears as a sinister sword light flashed a few centimeters away from Lil Arsene.
Opening my mouth, I didn't dare move as a slight squeak sounded from my throat. I could feel my legs grow weak as Lilith appeared beside me with her sword drawn.
"Anything to say?"
"Meep... Meeep" I squieek in horror.
"MOTHER!!!" Zanris screamed, leaping into Lilith's arms, who looked completely bewildered. Still feeling the chill within my soul. I quickly pulled up my trousers, getting changed as quickly as possible.
Staring at Zanris rugging her cheeks against Lilith, I tilted my head as she patted the little Lilim as though she was a dog. Running her finger through her ashen hair Lilith arose, pursing her lips, "It seems quite a few things happened while I was gone."
"Yea...Yeah, but I thought you would not be here?" I voiced as Lilith drew closer, grabbing the tie from within my hands.
"I wasn't, but I figured it would be best to see how things are going. Plus, only two people turned. Most of them have died... it's quite a tragic sight. Bodies litter the streets in the dozens, even I feel like I have gone too far. I literally could make an ocean of bodies Sene."
Chuckling at the thought, I patted her head as she fixed my tie, "then join me tonight. Let's get drunk together. You know I have never been wasted before. We can get fucked up together. Let's fuck shit up!!!"
Waving her arms, a crimson dress similar to Zanris appeared wrapped tightly against her curvy body, causing my heart to begin to pound against my chest. Tying her silver hair in an elegant bun before placing a long phoenix hairpin through, I watched as her lips curled into a marvelous smile.
Fixing her breast that was being pressed tightly against her silky clothing, Lilith grinned, nodding as, within a few seconds, she changed into a crimson phoenix of a woman.
"Fuc...You glimmer brighter than the vast expanse," I complimented as she touched her lips,
Blushing a bit that matched her crimson dress, I smiled, staring into amethyst. Zanris appeared behind her, holding a prideful gleam, "Mother is very breathtaking,"
Sending me a particular stare, I smiled, taking Lilith into the carriage where Silvia was still changing. Not being polite, I sat down as she blushed heavily, trying to hide her half-naked body.
Watching him vanish, I smirked at the look of hate within his gaze. He was about to do something; he knew he would never forget.... hmm, maybe he wants a taste.
With Zanris driving, my smile began to deepen as the light within Silvia's eyes vanished. SLowly Lilith turned cold as ice.
"Out of everyone in Romga and Godwin, only two were successful going through the change. Their bodies are still changing. I am heading to the ruins of Asterion later. Do you want to come?"
"No, Grey is no longer there. He took Grandfather and Eroma, but I would like for you to find them. They would make marvelous demons, but who were the two that were successful?"
"Al's child and a fellow classmate. I'm sure you remember her pink hair."
"Ava Silmor"
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