Heavenly Abode of Blue Planet Wizard Association…
The residences of all the Supres mages were situated in between far mountains of heavenly abode. Except Supre Wand Magus, Allaric, who lives at the center of the Heavenly Abode, inside a luxurious mansion.
The administration networks were situated in the surrounding palace to his mansion. Outside this administration palace lives the 33 Pri Families who receive great support from the wizard association.
Inside the luxurious mansion of Supre Wand Magus Allaric…
"Ahhh… Ahhh… Shhh… Shhh…"
Loud, pleasure cries of a female reverberated in the personal room of Wand Magus, Allaric.
The Supre Serpent Mage, Kriya, bent down while holding the bed and Allaric is moving his hip like a fierce warrior.
"Shhh… Shhh…"
Kriya made loud hissing sounds, every ti his wand inserted deep inside her. Wand Magus Allaric is wenting all his anger on her.
Due to yesterday's words of Supre Sword Magus, Alaric is in full frustration. His plan of recruiting Kent and using him to increase status in other world gatherings, shattered with one word by Sword Magus.
Now, Serpent magus Kriya beca a vessel to vent his fury.
He was deeply enjoying the passionate moaning inside his chamber until an abrupt series of knocks echoed through the darkened room.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The noise was deafening, shattering the stillness of the pleasure dance. Alaric's eyes shot open, startled and annoyed. He sat upright in bed, his heart pounding from the sudden interruption.
Beside him, Supre Serpent Magus Kriya groaned, her slender body stirring beneath the silk covers. She rose and quickly wrapped herself in a delicate robe, her expression mirroring Alaric's displeasure.
"What the hell is this?" Alaric growled, slipping from the bed and grabbing his robe. His mind raced, wondering who could have the audacity to disturb him at such an ungodly hour.
The banging persisted. Furious, Alaric stord toward the door, flinging it open just a crack to confront the culprits.
"What are you doing here?! Do you have any idea what ti it is?" he demanded, his voice dripping with venom. His bloodshot eyes bore into the servants, who stood trembling before him, their faces pale in the dim light. Your next read awaits at empire
The servants bowed deeply, their voices shaking as they delivered the news. "S-Supre, the legacy bearer of the War God is here. The young man nad Kent Hall, the secret disciple of the Supre Sword Magus… he's just arrived at the heavenly abode."
Alaric froze. His irritation lted into shock as the na Kent Hall echoed in his mind. The disciple of the Supre Sword Magus. The legacy bearer of the War God. He felt his chest tighten, his pulse quicken. This was an opportunity.
A massive one.
He swallowed hard, trying to regain his composure. "Are you sure?" he asked, his tone a mix of disbelief and anticipation.
"Yes, Supre," the servant replied, nodding vigorously. "He ca on a golden throne."
The ntion of the golden throne sent a surge of excitent through Alaric. The legendary golden throne! Which carried Kent throughout the war at blessed land.
Alaric's mind raced, calculating the possibilities. If he could secure Kent's loyalty, if he could offer him treasures, titles, and promises beyond asure… perhaps he could sway the rising star to his side.
"Summon every head of the Pri family. I want all 33 of them. Tell them to gather at the Crown Hall imdiately. Prepare a lavish welco for our guest. And inform the administrative heads as well. Everyone is to et at the Crown Hall." Alaric commanded, his voice sharp and decisive.
The servants nodded, but Alaric wasn't done. "And… send the most beautiful won we have. They will guide Kent to the Crown Hall. Ensure he arrives without delay or deviation. If anything goes wrong, I'll have your heads."
The servants scurried away, desperate to fulfill the Supre Wand Magus's orders.
Alaric slamd the door shut, spinning back toward the room. His hands shook with excitent as he began rifling through his wardrobe, searching for his most luxurious robes. He needed to make an impression. After all, a legacy bearer wasn't just any guest.
From her place near the bed, Supre Serpent Magus Kriya watched Alaric with narrowed eyes. A sly smile spread across her face as she began dressing herself in a more seductive manner. She had witnessed many powerful n rise to greatness, and Kent Hall—if rumors were to be believed—was about to eclipse them all. She would make sure to position herself carefully in this situation.
anwhile, At the gates of the heavenly abode...
The golden throne hovered close to the ground. On steps Kent stood, his eyes calm but unreadable, Jabil standing beside him like a steadfast guardian. To his other side, Kavi looked on with her usual quiet confidence, while the baby dragon nestled comfortably beside Kent.
As the throne reached the entrance gate, the entourage of beautiful won, dressed in dazzling silks and adorned with jewels, approached cautiously. They bowed deeply before Kent, their faces filled with reverence.
One of them, a striking beauty with long ebony hair, stepped forward and spoke in a soft, lodic voice. "Honorable Young Master Kent Hall, we are here to guide you to the Crown Hall, where the Supre Wand Magus and all the family heads eagerly await your arrival."
After hearing about Pri Family heads, Kent nodded, acknowledging her with a slight gesture. "Lead the way."
The won straightened, turning to guide the golden throne through the grand gates. As they walked, whispers fluttered through the air, the servants and soldiers all casting glances at the radiant figure on the throne. Everyone who saw him knew they were in the presence of soone destined for greatness.
Jabil leaned toward Kent as they moved forward, his voice low. "This place is very lavish. Especially, these girls were so tempting."
"I know what you are thinking. Don't make kick you." Kent replied, his tone a little strict.
At the Crown Hall, the heads of the great families gathered in anxious anticipation. The grand chamber was decorated with banners of gold and silver, tables piled high with the finest food and wine. At the center of it all sat Supre Wand Magus Alaric, his eyes gleaming with excitent as he waited for Kent's arrival.
Beside him, Supre Serpent Magus Kriya lounged seductively, her eyes fixed on the entrance.
The mont Kent entered the hall, All eyes turned to him. The golden throne glided to a stop, and Kent walked down with his companions.
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/// A/N - I changed the book cover. Please take a look and post your comnts. Emptied my pockets for it. So, take a-closer-look... HeHe... ;-) ///
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