AN: Another NSFW chapter for y'all, and one that confused the MC greatly.

As per usual, thank you all for reading thus far. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please do not hesitate to voice them.

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They had all gathered together. The Gods, Demons, Giants, Undying, and those who are within my Guild, the Black Parade. Each desiring war. Each desiring blood. Each desiring a way to kill a God. However, at that time I desired to share what we had found upon doing so, which shocked and caused several the desire to slay the Azzarathean Pantheon, but were held off from doing so.

"I understand your concerns; your desire for bloodshed, for I wish it so as well. However, we must proceed with some caution as these are olden Gods and Goddesses. Though they've become complacent in their positions, they are each powerful enough to slay you with a thought."

These words were directed towards a few of my more enthusiastic members of the Black Parade, and would have been released upon the Gods if not for one blinding fact. They were only Lesser Immortals.

Yes. Their immortalities needed to be upgraded in order to wield the strength necessary to be able to even harm one such as they. Which meant they would need to go through a variety of processes in order to assure they do not break free from my control. Once more, as a reminder, they had each been enthralled, the after becoming a Higher Immortal, that enthrallment can be broken. Of which meant they needed to be monitored for up to a sennight before being released back into the fold, but that occurred later.

"Then what would you have us do, My Lord?" called out a female Half-Orc, of whom appeared to have some elf running through her blood. This one was Sienna, and I see all of you recognise the name. Good.

To this, I turned towards her person and spoke, "You and the others that I had summoned from the Black Parade will be given the rank of Higher Immortal." These words caused their persons to become elated at the prospect, whilst a few believed that they should have had it sooner.

"However," I held up my right, clawed hand in order to forestall any more of their excited words, "you and however many Lesser Immortals you wish to take with your persons, will be thrown at the Gods and Goddesses themselves. Which means, you will be tasked with their extermination, or simply forcing them to retreat and leave their worlds open for conquest."

For a time, the air around us was still as they each absorbed my words. This, in turn, caused more than a few eyes to widen as they began to question my motives for sending them to their doom. However, my voice simply came out as a chuckle once this was spoken. "Your 'doom'? No. For although you will be granted with a higher status, with more benefits, you will each be given the necessary strength in order the accomplish the goals set out against your persons."

"Which means?" asked Sienna, of whom desired more.

"Which means, my dear, that each of your will be given your own specialised arms and armour which will be enough to bring down a minour God, or would a regular." To this, she sat down in order to contemplate my words, but before she was anywhere near in inquiring more from my person, she was directed by a few of my Undying towards another section of the space. Whereupon they will receive the gifts I had spoken of a moment ago.

After watching their persons leave, Titan Kronos leaned over to garner my attention. Upon receiving it, he did ask, "And what shall we be doing, Karastak."

"You, yourself, Beelzebub, and Hephaestus will be joining my person in an effort to search out and combat the False God. If what I have is correct from God King Azazel, then he should be only a minour God. However, I will require his head when all things are said and done."

"And why is that?"

"The method I have will firmly wrest control of Terra away from his person, of which will begin the plan of giving your persons true Divinity. Yes," my head bobbed several times as my allies grinned amongst one another, "I shall keep my promises to you, but only after I have taken my world of Terra back."

"Then? How shall we proceed?" called out Yin, of whom also desired Divinity, but was only promised to become a minour Goddess as was her sister. This was so, as they would be far too annoying if they became regular Goddesses, and I would not allow such terrors to be released upon my Pantheon.

"Without caution," came my reply as I noted the grins forming upon the God of Gluttony and the Titan, "Though I would rather we not perform this feat, I fear it is a must if we wish to end the life of the False God. Of whom is called 'Warden Draxis'."

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"When do we begin?" asked Beelzebub, of whom had decided to wear full plate over his Elven body. Of which caused his person to appear much like that of a demented Elf than anything else. For his armour was entirely twisted in such a way that it made him seem more like something from your worst nightmares than anything else.

"We shall begin when I gain a notification from the system that he has opened the world up for more beings to come. That is when we shall leave and begin to tear its reality apart." Yes. I desired to rend and tear the world in two just to find the False God, and yes, I was well aware of the ramifications for doing such a thing. Of which I was none too thrilled to perform, but found it necessary as the other party was within a space near our world.

"As long as Terra survives, and I have the head of the False God in my grasp, I do not care what you do."

"Does that mean we can have some 'fun', too?" Yin and Yang stared into my eyes with great longing, and I knew what it was that they had desired. For it was the copulation with as many males as they could find, and no, they had not grown tired of Beelzebub.

"Do as you wish," was my reply. Of which caused their persons to squeal with delight as they hugged my sides before running off to prepare. However, by "prepare" it meant that they simply removed their clothing, fluffed up their fur, and retrieved a pair of whips.

However, Yang had found a way to pin her sister's front to the ground. Whereupon she was tied up expertly whilst the other used the handles to pleasure her sister's lower body. Once Yin began to moan and squirm greatly, the other sat upon her face so that she may use her tongue to penetrate that which was upon her small muzzle.

Soon after the dark furred Kitsune had released her fluids a total of three times, did the other untie her body. This then led to the white one to gasp as her twin kissed her person as their tongues entwined with one another. Of which led to Yin pushing the other onto her back as they continued their kissing session, whereas her fingers quickly found their way inside Yang's body. Whereupon she did blur her fingers with a vigorous pumping until the other released her own fluids a total of three times as well.

As to why I have chosen to speak of this? Well, they claimed it was a ritual to prepare their bodies for battle. This was to simply purify their minds and bodies of all sexual desires. Which is nothing more than a "load of crap", as the saying goes. For it was simply another way to allow their persons an instance to fornicate amongst themselves incestually. Not to mention they desired an audience to "make sure" it was done properly.

Honestly? I will never understand them, and have no desire to even try.

After they had finished, both grinned sheepishly at our persons as they trudged towards us with a slow pace. No. They had not donned their "clothing", if you can call it that, and preferred to remain nude. To which I simply sighed just as the notification system allowed my person to prepare a spell circle for the next step in our plan.

"Come," I spoke aloud, ignoring the pair of Kitsunes as they stood next to Beelzebub with great grins upon their features, "It is time to war with the False God on a more... direct approach."