"Why..." The Dwarf King looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with regret.
He had devoutly worshiped the God of War for many years, finally earning the deity's favor, becoming a god's chosen one, rising to Rank S, and his power skyrocketed!
He thought he could conquer all formidable enemies and reign supreme, but now he was defeated by a human. Such a result filled him with great resentment.
"God of War, why did you abandon me..." The light gradually faded from the Dwarf King's eyes as he fell heavily to the ground.
"Because you are useless..." Ethan pulled out the spear from the Dwarf King's chest, then pierced his skull with it, ending his life.
"This can't be... this isn't possible."
The Dwarf Minister watched the scene before him in disbelief.
He then turned around and ran as if mad, the light of the teleportation portal quickly brightening up as he vanished within.
Ethan turned his head, stepping into the teleportation portal in the same way.
...
Blackstone Dwarf Kingdom.
The Dwarf Minister fled in a disheveled state from the teleportation circle.
Under the bewildered stares of others, he ran forward as if he had gone mad...
He passed lavish palaces and the roads that recorded the thousand-year history of the Dwarf Kingdom.
Just when he thought he could escape, a spear broke through the air, pierced his chest, and pinned him to the city gate tower.
"No..."
"Even though he's just a lowly human, even though..." The Dwarf Minister looked at the prosperous royal city in front of him and slowly closed his eyes.
Underneath the city gate, the sudden and bloody scene silenced everyone, followed by a roar of surprise.
"He's dead?! The Dwarf Minister is dead?"
"Was it an assassination? Or did the Dark Lord break in?"
"Call the army, the army!"
Ethan slowly appeared above the city gate, standing above the Dwarf Minister's corpse.
Henry and his party of Heroes, all wounded from the bloody battle, lined up behind him.
He took out the Dwarf King's body and tossed it down from the city wall. His angry voice slowly rose:
"The Dwarf Kingdom has plotted against my Hero Camp and has been punished!"
"This is a war, a war between us Heroes and the Dwarf Kingdom!"
"Those Heroes willing to join me in this revenge, follow me and fight!"
"Battle!" Henry and his team were the first to respond, following Ethan into battle against the Dwarf Kingdom's army.
The Heroes inside the city were somewhat bewildered at first, but upon seeing the bodies of the Dwarf King and the Dwarf Minister, they gradually came to their senses.
"Kill!"
"Hell, I don't know what's going on, but if Henry and Jonathan are in, then we're on the right side!"
"The Dwarf Kingdom is done for, what's there to be afraid of!"
"The brave starve without a cause, the coward without an effort. Starting today, the Dwarf Kingdom is ruled by us Heroes!"
A group of Heroes erupted into terrifying battle cries, launching an attack on the important locations within the Dwarf Kingdom's capital.
Under the influence of the majority, especially after Ethan demonstrated his crushing combat power, almost all the Heroes joined this rebellion.
In just a day, Blackstone City, the capital of the Dwarf Kingdom, fell!
A few days later, news spread that shocked the entire continent.
Rank S Hero Ethan killed the Dwarf King, occupied Blackstone City, the capital of the Dwarf Kingdom.
He and several Hero Guilds officially formed an alliance, establishing the first kingdom with Heroes as the main body, named the Blackstone Hero Kingdom!
On the same day, Ethan declared himself the King of Blackstone!
...
Blackstone City, Royal Palace.
Inside the former sleeping chamber of the Dwarf King, two elf maidens of unparalleled beauty watched in terror as a man slowly walked into the great hall.
In a single night, the once glorious Dwarf Royal Court collapsed, all dissenters were killed, every brick of the palace was stained with blood...
Now within the royal city, there were no voices opposing this Hero, this new king named Ethan.
Vivian and Mira huddled together, they were both princesses of the Elf Kingdom.
Although not of the direct line, their status was still nobility.
The threat of the Dark Lord was growing increasingly severe, the Sunset Empire had fallen into a quagmire.
To consolidate their rule and deepen the alliance with the Dwarf Kingdom, they were used as tools of political marriage, about to become the new wives of the Dwarf King.
They just didn't expect things to change so fast.
They hadn't even completed the wedding yet, and the Dwarf King's corpse was already being hung on the city gate for everyone to see.
Vivian gathered her courage and spoke to the dangerous man standing in front of them: "We are of the Elf Kingdom's royal family, whatever grudges you have with the Dwarf Kingdom, they have nothing to do with us..."
"Mira and I came for a political marriage, but we have not yet completed the wedding ceremony with the Dwarf King."
"I hope you can return our freedom to us, send us back to the Elf Kingdom. The queen will surely appreciate your kindness, and you will gain the friendship of our Elf Kingdom."
"Is that so?" Ethan smiled and took a big step towards them.
"I think there's no need for such trouble. Didn't you come here for a political marriage, to find a new ally for the Elf Kingdom?"
"The Dwarf King may be dead, but I'm still here."
Ethan slowly walked to their side.
Vivian, pale-faced, glanced at Ethan and trembled, "No... please..."
Before Vivian could finish, Ethan pressed her down and silenced her with a kiss.
"Mmm..." Vivian tried to struggle, but Ethan's arm was too strong; she couldn't push him away.
Feeling the strong resistance from the Elf woman beneath him, Ethan touched her earlobe, his cold voice slowly rising: "You should know, during wars, accidents happen quite easily. For example, an Elf from another land mysteriously dying in the royal palace, tortured to death."
At Ethan's words, Vivian's body stiffened instantly.
Ethan laughed, gently lifted her chin, and kissed her again.
This time he kissed her deeply, his tongue boldly exploring her mouth, savoring the sweet nectar within.
This time, Vivian didn't resist, her breathing growing increasingly ragged.
The sound of their intertwined lips filled the air with an ambiguous rhythm.
Ethan held the woman in his arms tightly, pulling her entire body into his embrace.
His fingers traced the milky white skin, appreciating the fullness of her chest, the heat and firmness between his legs pressing against Vivian's backside.
Touched by his hands, Vivian's body began to tremble slightly, whether from fear or something else.
Ethan lightly kissed Vivian's soft and cool lips, his tongue licking her tender lips, while his large hands wandered around her slender waist.
"Mmm..." Vivian couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her body burning like fire, restless and uncomfortable.
Ethan lifted Vivian's skirt to her knees, revealing her white slender legs, then removed his pants and tossed them to the side of the bed.
Ethan lowered his head to nibble on Vivian's earlobe, his breath tickling her ear, "What do you think of me? Will I make you feel good?"
Vivian shook her head without speaking, she could only let Ethan have his way.
"Ah..." Vivian moaned.
She was lying on the bed, Ethan kneeling behind her, parting her legs.
With a forceful thrust, he started to slowly rub against her, the tingling pleasure instantly engulfed her entire body.
Vivian's body involuntarily arched, her hands gripping Ethan's broad and sturdy shoulders, her eyes cloudy and her mouth slightly agape as she gasped for breath.
"Baby, tell me, do you want me? Do you want me to work harder?"
"Mm... ah... I don't know..."
Vivian closed her eyes, abandoning resistance, merely moving with Ethan's rhythm, trying to accommodate him, indulging in the pleasure of the moment.
Seeing this, Ethan once again lowered his head to capture her lips, losing himself in their passionate entanglement.
"Mm... ah..." Vivian tilted her head back, accepting his fervor.
Ethan pushed Vivian down onto the bed.
One hand held down her shoulder, while the other traced down her spine...
From her neck, her collarbone, her belly button, Ethan gradually moved downwards, finally stopping at the cherry-like peak of her snowy mound.
"Mm... no... don't..."
Unable to help herself, Vivian squirmed, but Ethan was already prepared for her movements.
He leaned over, nibbled on her petite, round earlobe, and murmured into her ear, "Be good, don't move around, or you know what will happen..."
Ethan's voice was full of innuendo, causing Vivian to shudder.
Hearing his words, she dared not move any longer.
All she could do was lie obediently on the bed, enduring his humiliating touch.
"Open your eyes and look at me!" Ethan commanded, a hint of coldness in his voice.
"Mm..." Reluctantly, Vivian opened her eyes.
Seeing Ethan up close, her heart beat faster, pounding against her chest.
"What a shame for the Dwarf King, he died before he could taste such a beauty. Let me teach you how to be a real husband and wife!"
As Ethan said this, he started to remove her clothes.
"Ah! Wait..." Vivian immediately stopped him, "I'm not ready yet..."
"Don't worry, I promise I'll make you feel good until the end." Ethan licked his lips and slowly lifted Vivian's slender legs.
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