《Azran - Magic King of the Darkness(Finished Volume 1/Dropped Volume 2)》Chapter 26 - A New Beginning
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Azran the Magic King of Darkness
I have returned!! And this chapter marks the end of volume 1 and the beginning of volume 2. From now on the main focus of the story will be on Lucy, Cthulu, Lilith, and William(formerly known as Cyril).
It may seem a little sudden but many of you have been complaining that the story has lost its original shine.......and to be honest I have to agree with you. I made Azran too powerful too fast, and now there is nothing left for him to do.
I will try to advance the second volume at a somewhat slower pace so that it doesn't end to soon. Thank you so much for your constant support for this story. It has turned out far better than I could have imagined when I first came up with the idea.
HERE YOU GO!
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Azran POV
I raised my head and glanced slowly around the table.
"So?. Are we all in agreement?"
There were a few hesitations but the other four people who were sitting around the table slowly nodded. It was a solemn moment for all of us.
We were five of the most powerful beings in the universe and now the time we all knew was coming, had finally arrived............Eh. What the Hell. So what? I was never good with all this serious stuff. I'm sure they'll be fine.
Yep. That's right. Our kids had just reached their fifteenth birthdays, and we their parents had decided to give them a special present.
The other four people sitting around the table were Markal, Minerva, Navaris, and Sirenia. We had just decided to send our kids to another world so that they could experience what it was like to live in a world that was not completely controlled by their parents.
To be honest, they had been raring to go for a while now, and I could empathize with their desire to leave and go off on an adventure. I mean that was how I became a God-Eater and obtained my very own world.....and religion......and harem of smoking hot women.
Yep. I could see why they would want to follow in my footsteps. I mean really, Who wouldn't?
Anyway. It took us a while to decide on a world to send them to, and after a while we decided to send them to a fantasy world that was similar to ours.(Note: He means his new world, not earth.)
Of course it had to meet a few qualifications first. Such as me having Navaris go there and look at every single soul, one by one to confirm that that Cyril character wasn't re-incarnated there. Or Sirenia's demand that their be a decent amount of dark elves there, or Minerva's demand that their be plenty of volcanoes and magma pits. And while I could understand Sirenia's demand, Minerva's made absolutely no sense.
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Luckily, Navaris and Markal didn't have any demands for the world, so after a quick discussion we had decided on our kids new planet. I hold high hopes for our kids futures there. Not that any of the Gods that belonged that planet would take any direct action against them.
Markal and I had a nice long conversation with them about our kids and what would happen if they tried to kill them. Yeah, I don't think that they will exercise any of their power to try and kill them after that lesson. Of course we also forbid them from helping our kids either. After all what is a coming of age journey about if you get help from frantic gods desperate to save their sorry hides.
I suppose I should feel sad or something since my kids are being sent out into the big new unknown.........Eh, Who the Hell am I kidding? I've taught them how to kill, steal, torture, manipulate, slaughter, and live like kings. If that isn't all they need to know then what is?
I mean, if you take away all of that then what is there left to do? Honestly, I believe that I have done a wonderful job raising my kids. I taught them to take what they want and send anyone who gets in their way to hell. That is how things work in the real world, and those who follow that simple rule tend to be happy and powerful.
Of course it helps if you have massive amounts of power and charisma too, but hey it's possible to achieve happiness without it. Anyway, everyone should just aspire to be like me and then, you would have a happy and perfect life..........As long as you don't get killed for being an *sshole.
Markal POV
Ugh. All of this sentimental crap is killing me. My kids are strong enough to deal with any pathetic mortals they may encounter so what's the problem with sending them to another world.
Sure I care about them, but since Azran and I already paid a visit to that world's gods, there shouldn't be any problems. Besides even if they somehow died, Azran and I rigged up a system that will automatically capture their soul until they can be placed into a replacement body.
So there's not really anything to worry about. Hell is far worse than this other world and my kids have been living there for fifteen years. Oh, yeah, turns out William is going to stay William and not Willa, he became a man a couple of days ago, but I haven't told Azran yet.
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Hmm. I wonder why. Maybe because Azran tends to kill boys who get close to his daughter on instinct, and without really thinking about it? Ah, who cares. As soon as they get to this new world then they will be able to relax, since it has been thoroughly investigated and Cyril has not been re-incarnated there.
Well, we are sending them off tomorrow, and then we will all have a lot more time on our hands. Perhaps I should spend a little of that time looking for a new mistress. Minerva found out about my last one and she is still being eaten alive before regenerating, only for it to happen all over again.
Sometimes I think of this whole mistress thing as a long term game of hide and seek, or who can get to the mistress first. We've been doing this for millennia, but for some reason Minerva never tries to inflict too much pain on me whenever she finds a new mistress.
It's almost like she enjoys finding them, because they provide her with a good kind of stress-relief or maybe it's all in my head and she actually has a lover of her own, so she doesn't really care................................................LIKE HELL! IF SHE DOES THEN I'll RIP OUT HIS SOUL AND STICK IT SO FAR INTO THE VOID THAT IT'LL NEVER COME BACK! OR MAYBE I'LL JUST GIVE IT TO AZRAN TO EAT!
WHAT KIND OF RETARD THINKS HE CAN TOUCH MY WIFE AND GET AWAY WITH IT? I WILL DESTROY YOUR FREAKING SOUL! YOU HEAR ME *SSHOLE! YOUR FREAKING SOUL!
Azran POV
Ah, I wonder what I should do with all of my newfound free time, once the kids go off on their adventure. There are no enemies who hold any real threat to me now. Hmm. Perhaps I should do one of those things. What are they called again........Oh, yeah. A Sexathon!
Like a Marathon but with sex! A game to see how long you can have sex for before passing out or dying. I think the reigning champions kept going for 24 days. Perhaps I should try and beat that record. Yes! That is my new goal in life! I will become the person to have sex for the longest time ever! I am a genius. Everybody pray to the God of Sex, ME!
Well, I suppose we should send the kids off first. Obviously they can't be allowed to go there at full power or they would conquer the world within a week, give or take a couple of hours. Anyway, I'm not someone who deals with sentimental crap so let's make this short and sweet.
I quickly reached out with my mind and summoned my kids, my wives, Markal, and his kids and wife. Within a couple of seconds several portals open and they all drop in. Well, let's get this over with.
"Allright Kids. Today, you are going to be sent off on your own adventure. You have been getting restless and somewhat disruptive, so we have chosen a world for you to play on. It is similar to this one with it's usage of magic, and multiple races. While on this other world your demigod\demongod powers will be sealed, and you will only be able to access them by training both your body and your mind. The same thing will be done to your demon bodyguards, when you are strong enough you will be able to summon them. Oh, and we will visit you on your birthdays so make sure you're ready. Any questions. No? Well even if you did have any I wasn't going to answer them. Have fun."
With that I opened two telepathic communication links to Cthulu and Lucy and gave them a little extra incentive.
"Cthulu. You are going to be thrown into a new undiscovered world with Lilith. This is the perfect time to win her affection and start your own harem."
"Lucy. You are going to a new world with brand new people and races to kill and torture. Enjoy yourself, and kill anyone named Cyril that you come across. Later."
With that I opened an inter-dimensional portal and dropped them, along with William and Lilith, through. Ah. That's that. I used telekinesis to yank all my wives over to me. I threw my arms around their shoulders and grinned.
" So. Who's up for a Sexathon?"
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Allright guys. Here is the end of Volume one and once I get my act together the beginning of volume 2.
I am sincerely grateful for all of your support for this fiction. It has far surpassed what I believed it would turn out to be.
I will do my best to fulfill your expectations and give Azran the same shine it originally had.
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