Michael Taylor
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The crowd was enlightened by Lawrend’s lesson. Night time quickly came without anyone feeling that time had passed. “Meditate and think about your dreams, desire, and purpose. What is your Will?” Lawrend asked. The crowd was stunned, and they swiftly crossed their legs together. Many of them found that they were clueless about what they wanted to do in life. They tried to find the Wills that they lacked. Lawrend nodded his head in satisfaction after seeing everyone meditate. He could rest assured…
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It was a flashy entrance from Lawrend. He did it to make the effect of his lesson grander. “Woah!!” “That’s the Sun God??” “What an entrance!” “So powerful…” Many in the crowd were awed by it. The Earth Mages were the most affected. They looked at each other with fear visible in their eyes. Lawrend popped up in the center without them realizing where he came from. “Master, here is your Solar Path Book.” Humility walked out of the Holy Sun Church. She was dressed in a golden…
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“I’m sorry, Master. You already know I’m not that good with magic,” Humility replied and looked away from him in shame. She struggled at the Undrasil Mage Academy back then. She naturally couldn’t understand the profound words Lawrend was saying. “When religious believers want to do something, they will do it no matter what. They will believe it’s the right thing to do. Maybe I’m worrying about it too much. Never mind. Just do as I said,” Lawrend replied. He looked in the distance and…
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And thus, The Holy Sun Church quickly exploded in popularity. The world was ruled by magic and strength. Lawrend was very powerful, so it wasn’t even a challenge. As for the story about how Otor became so obedient. Humility called Otor into a secluded room in the castle. When he arrived, he was clueless as to what was about to happen to him. Nao created a hallucination potion with the help of Aleshia’s Darkness Magic. It was spread inside the room as mist. Humility entered the room at that…
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“When is that?” Lawrend asked. Otor looked up and stared at him as serious as he could. “As soon as I can, Your Divinity,” he replied. “Tell Humility that I agreed,” Lawrend answered. “Thank you! I will make sure an equivalent church is set up at the Trunden Imperial Capital!” Otor shouted and pressed his head against the marble floor. “Mm.” Lawrend nodded his head. Seeing Otor act so subservient made him feel good. It was a feeling of power, very different from his…
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“Yes, Your Divinity!” Otor enthusiastically replied. Lawrend shivered after seeing the contrast between Otor’s current personality from what he knew. He wanted to know what Humility did to him. Did she brainwash him or something? And so, Lawrend followed Otor inside. A huge church with thousands and thousands of chairs everywhere. Lawrend did a rough estimate and at least a hundred thousand people can fit here. “How many attend here every day?” Lawrend asked. “Ten thousand. By next year, we…
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Time passed very quickly without Lawrend and Humility realizing it. By the time Lawrend stopped, it was already the next day. “It’s taking too long nowadays,” Lawrend muttered to himself. Humility was sleeping with her arms on the desk. Lawrend took out a towel from his Storage Ring and wrapped it around her shoulders. He took one last look before leaving the room with a fresh set of clothing. Lawrend started to realize that time felt shorter for him. If before he only needed a couple of hours,…
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Humility briefly nodded her head before continuing. She was solely focused on his cock and it was the only thing in her mind at the moment. Humility went around the rim of the glans and settled on the underside. She lapped it like a dog before repeating the process again. After a few iterations, she then licked the whole length of his shaft. And then the process starts all over again. This might feel good for Lawrend, but it was actually a form of torture for himself. He was constantly stopping himself…
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Lawrend had zero experience of being an Emperor. He knew about Imperial Edicts, but he had never tried making one before. He wasn’t embarrassed because he knew it wasn’t something to be embarrassed about. “Sit down, Master. It’s not as comfortable as your throne. Or would you rather sit on my lap?” Humility asked and blinked at him. She stared straight into his eyes and eagerly waited for his answer. She was like a dog waiting for its owner to take it out for a walk. “Why not?” Lawrend…
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Lawrend placed Aezel on her bed and sat beside her. He stared at her sleeping face and rubbed her forehead. “You did great.” “Mm…fufufu… Mashterrr…” Aezel spoke in her sleep. “Sister Aezel…” Aleshia sat on the other side of the bed and clasped Aezel’s hand. She rubbed them and she couldn’t help but smile. “Give her a bath. I will go take a bath and speak to Humility,” Lawrend said. “As per your orders, Master,” Aleshia replied and bowed her head. Lawrend left the…
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