Chapter 2448: Chapter 1082: Prince Grazte of the Ubar (2)
As he gave the order, dozens of beauties from various races approached with smiles, ignoring the differences in body type and race.
The divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres was no gentleman; he almost effortlessly joined in, quickly sinking into the abyss of carnal pleasure, unable to extricate himself.
The King of the Jackalweres didn’t know how long he had indulged until after repeated releases, he entered a sagacity state and remembered the true purpose of his visit.
Looking back, he realized that Prince Ubar had not continued to indulge. Instead, he was watching him with a mocking smile, as if looking at a prey that had fallen into a trap.
Anger and humiliation surged within the divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres. Damn six-fingered demon, he was even more adept at manipulation than the legends said; a little carelessness, and one would fall into his trap.
"Seems the rumors are true, Yenogu, your backbone has already been broken. As the berserk guardian, you’ve even lost your most basic nature. What qualifies you to negotiate cooperation with me?" Prince Ubar drained a glass of blood-red wine, his words dripping with sarcasm.
"You may refuse me, but you cannot humiliate me!" The divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres had never been subjected to such provocation and humiliation. Rage surged, his eyes turning blood red, attempting to leap up in response to Grazte’s provocation.
But when he tried to exert force, he found his limbs weak, with the berserk divine power operating clumsily, as if countless shackles held him, blocking them at critical points.
Blocking the operation of the divine nature force was tantamount to binding his hands and feet.
Prince Ubar chuckled lowly: "Do you think my people are so easy to enjoy? Now that you’re here, you should prepare to be humiliated."
Hee hee!
The various beauties surrounding the divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres let out alluring low laughter, stroking his fur with their small hands.
However, this time, what the divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres felt was no longer tenderness or beauty, but piercing cold.
To his shock, some small hands sprouted an extra finger out of nowhere, becoming six-fingered.
The word ’lust’ bears a hidden blade.
This saying was indeed true. The beauties around Prince Ubar were not mere playthings, but several hidden assassins, many of whom possessed his direct bloodline.
In the Bottomless Abyss, there’s no such thing as benevolent fathers and filial sons; only relations of interest, utilization, and being utilized. Even at Grazte’s level, it’s no exception.
Or perhaps it’s even more severe.
From the start, Prince Ubar considered them as tools, and only those with ability could survive.
"Your means may seem clever, but in reality, they’re nothing more than clumsy imitation! In terms of charm abilities, you’re not even worthy to carry the shoes for the Queen of the Succubi.
Because when she exerts charm, there’s no need for such complications, just a glance, a word, a kiss is enough.
She can even charm a divine nature incarnation. Can you?"
Realizing he had become the prey, ensnared in the spider’s web, with no hope of escape, the divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres decided to go the opposite way, furiously uncovering Prince Ubar’s wounds, and extolling their common enemy, the Queen of the Succubi.
After all, he held information about Prince Ubar unknown to outsiders.
The real reason for the constant battles between Grazte and Micanthix was not just because the Queen of the Succubi rejected his advances.
Rather, Prince Ubar’s advances were never pure from the start.
From the hedonistic behaviors in Prince Ubar’s palace, it was clear how intense his lust was, and his fondness for it, yet he did not possess the divine position in this domain.
It’s easy to imagine just how envious he was of the Queen of the Succubi, who simultaneously controlled lust and charm, and how much he wanted to covet her divine powers.
By comparing this aspect, the divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres was undoubtedly stepping on Prince Ubar’s sorest spot.
And it indeed pained him, as the mockery and derision on his face vanished silently, his eyes emitting a blinding white light, questioning relentlessly: "Charm a divine nature incarnation? Yours?"
"Mine!" The divine nature incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres responded, head held high.
As if being charmed by the Queen of the Succubi was not a disgrace, but an honor.
"It seems she’s made another advance in the Law of Charm." Prince Ubar couldn’t help but become cautious.
The King of the Jackalweres brought significant news, not only vital for him but also of great importance to other Demon Lords.
Once his demonic incarnation was charmed and controlled by the Queen of the Succubi, it wouldn’t just be a loss of a powerful force.
The Queen of the Succubi could act under his name.
For instance, she could descend on the Material Plane, where he had numerous believers, subtly changing their faith and converting them to the Queen of the Succubi.
Or declare war on other powerful Demon Lords, drawing fire to his domain.
Either way, the consequences would be disastrous.
More terrifyingly, in the God Kingdom of the King of the Jackalweres, there was a massive portal that not only touched the Bottomless Abyss but also extended into the Material Plane.
