When the morning came and Seventeen came to take over the watch, he couldn’t get up to the rock. He pressed his hand against an invisible wall and realized it wasn’t something he could do anything about.

*It’s fine. I don’t need any sleep tonight,* came Laz’s voice into his head. Seventeen just shrugged his shoulders and walked back to the camp.

Hera lay passed out on the side while Pooja was playfully smacking the side of her face with Laz’s massive manhood.

"You seem to be in a playful mood?" Laz said with a smile.

"I don’t want you thinking I’m some young girl who couldn’t handle you and I don’t think I made my case last night," Pooja said, her silky soft hair tickling Laz’s sack as she continued to stare up at him with fire in her demonic eyes.

"I don’t believe I ever said anything like that though?" Laz questioned.

"Oh. It’s not you hun. It’s more about how I feel. You see, I’m suppose to be the strongest of the remaining demon race and yet my poison didn’t seem to effect you at all. What’s more, after your gift last night, I’ve been able to return to my previous realm and can even feel that gate between myself and the Ancient God realm opening up. Now I understand just why my bestie here has been obsessed with you and this cock. Not only does it feel amazing, but it can even help us old women have a new chance to grow stronger. So why would I give up a chance to have my fill?" Pooja said, her purplish skin glittering in the pale dawn light as she got up and leaned down, her massive breasts right in Laz’s face.

"I’m sure you don’t mind a little more play time before you go off to battle again, right?"

"Well. technically, I would be breaking my own rules if we were to..."

"Right. I wasn’t giving you a choice," Pooja said with a laugh as she lowered herself on to his waiting member.

"BY THE ANCESTORS... It wasn’t this big yesterday... was it?" Pooja moaned as she slide further and further down his shaft.

"Is it too much for you?" Hera said with a laugh, having stirred from their conversation. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Never met one I couldn’t take.,.."

"You are such a slut."

"Takes one to know one..."

"When you say things like that, it shows your age grandma..."

"I swear,,,, I will get you for that... Later..."

"That’s if you survive this. Here, let me help. You’re going to slow. The boy is going to be busy today," Hera said, reaching a hand out and grabbing Pooja’s foot. With a quick yank, the leg went out from under her, breaking her stance and causing her to fall all the way down Laz’s holy rod.

"FUCK!"

"Now you’re getting it."

"You two are both acting like little girls," Laz pointed out, trying not to laugh.

"No one asked you. Actually, if your mouth still feels bored enough to speak, how about I put it to good use," Hera said, moving over and pushing Laz’s down into a laying position before lowering herself on to his face.

Laz didn’t need any encouragement, he began his assault as soon as her honey pot was within reach.

As the sun rose into the sky and the growl of beasts stirring began to echo over the rocky mountain, Laz lost himself in the two mature women. At one point, when they lust became uncontrollable, Hera and Pooja leaned forward, kissing one another with first an awkward shyness that soon became a trading of passion. Once the circle was complete, each of them felt the energy flow between them, the demonic fire of Pooja, the pure and raw energy of Hera and the massive life force from Laz.

As the women yelled in pure ecstasy, Laz growled ferally as he injected his load into Pooja’s supple body, feeling the energy of both women burning through him as though tearing him apart. With the catalyst of the demonic fire, the pure and raw energy ravaged his body until he felt on the edge of blacking out.

But he held on, drawing it through himself as the infinity symbol flashed in his vision.

Once the energy had run it’s course, Laz opened his eyes, only to find himself alone. If it wasn’t for the various liquids running all over his face, hair and pelvis, he might have believed it was a dream.

He could feel the lingering heat on the blanket and there was no lack of their scent in the air. Laz could only smile as he released the black flames, cleansing his body of all foreign substances before dressing himself, first in some clothes from his ring, then in the armor of the Asura. He was able to summon it from Kat, even though she was still not responding.

He knew the beasts would be coming soon and looking down, he saw that all of his troops were waiting for him. While they fought bitterly during the day, he was thankful the beasts didn’t come at night, although he still wondered slightly why that was. After all, the beasts would have an advantage at night, wouldn’t they? There must be some reason he didn’t know about, but that didn’t mean he was going to take it for granted, hence his guard every night. If beasts began to move, he would sense it.

Jumping down from the rock, Laz looked at the determined faces of his troops. He didn’t make any flashy speeches, nor said any inspiring words. He just raised his sword and they all did the same, showing their willingness to fight.

Marching up the road slightly, Laz was surprised to see the beasts lined up orderly. Most they would appear only after Laz’s people did and begin the assault. But now, they seemed to be waiting for something.

It took only a few moments of waiting until they saw what the delay was. Dozens of god rank beasts appeared at the front of the lines, looking like a strange combination of beast and humanoid at the same time. That was the biggest problem of these beasts. With all of their strength compressed into a human like form, it was hard to guard against them. But even worse, after they appeared, they did nothing.

Just then, as they looked on, the entire area turned dark, as though a cloud had just blocked the sun from shinning through. Laz stood forward and raised his hand, summoning forth the black flames in several bundles. They then scattered up and down the line, before hovering in front of the humans, acting like a sentry to the army.

Soon, all the darkness seemed to be drawn back from where it had spread and drew itself into a single spot, condensing and swirling until it formed a shape.

It was the Human Emperor.

Everyone else backed away in fear except for Laz who stood forward. His eyes glowed golden as he took a closer look at the man who once ruled this world.

"Hmm. Not quite yet huh?" Laz muttered to himself, much to the surprise of the numbers who were standing close to him.

"Why do you not bow before your emperor?" He asked, his voice booming over the mountains.

"Because I don’t give a damn what you were. Since you’re standing over there, you’re an enemy and only that. And only a fool would bow before a traitor," Laz said, sparking the fire in the eyes of his troops. He knew the truth, but he didn’t have time to explain it. Might as well let everyone think he gave over to them intentionally as it would fire up their spirits.

"You speak bold words for one so young and weak," the man said, laughing.

"Weak? We’ve withstood your raids day after day. Your beasts fall while we stand strong. And you cower and shudder in the dark, using others but afraid to move yourself. What is weaker than one so filled with fear?" Again, Laz knew he was lying, twisting the truth, but that’s what was needed right now.

"Boy. This emperor tires of your games. It seems that I have been too lenient with you for too long. Sadly, I have been quite busy destroying this world piece by piece, I will give you that. But soon, it shall be time for me to face you myself. And when I do, I shall rip your head from your body and enjoy drinking your blood."

"Right, Right. Go on and scurry back to whatever hole you climbed out of you shadow rat. You’re not fooling anyone with your disguise," Laz said, waving his hand at the beast which ended up angering it so much it lost it’s shape for a moment as the shadow exploded outward before recondensing.

"Heh. The weak words of a weak child. Do you think you can possibly beat me, boy?"

"I don’t know about you, but I have taken much pleasure in beating the hell out of your dear wife’s pussy many times now..." Laz said, causing shock and gasps to ring out from all the troops on his side.

Back even further away, watching the exchange take place, Pooja was bent over trying to hold back her laughter while Hera was as red as a tomatoe and stopped herself from charging out there to beat Laz’s ass.

The Emperor then lost his shape for good and fled, disappearing just as quickly as he had appeared. The shadow dragon had no choice as the soul of the emperor, as weak as it was, started revolting strongly as soon as he heard these words from Laz. The attack was so harsh, the shadow dragon had lost it’s transformation instantly and was even being pushed back in the battle raging between their minds.

With this, Laz knew for sure that his time wasn’t up quite yet.