From morning to dusk, he did it countless times, and Roger felt as if his soul had been drained by this succubus.
Until the last drop of semen shot into the succubus' body, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes turned black and he fainted.
When he woke up, Roger was already in a spacious hall. An unknown temple, carved from milky white jade, looks very solemn and majestic. The decoration inside the temple is simple. Except for four huge stone pillars carved with the image of God Vermeer supporting the dome, there is only a statue that has never been seen before.
The statue was also carved from a huge white stone. He was covered in heavy armor, with only a bald head showing. There was a sun disc mark on his white forehead, and seven gems of different colors were inlaid on the mark. The eyes under his forehead were wine red and seemed to be flashing a strange light. The entire statue is about ten meters tall and looks very imposing, as if it has the power to conquer everything. Roger was like a humble little mouse in front of it.
"Isn't this God the Father?" Roger sat up with his hands, feeling weak all over, with waves of numbness in his waist and no strength in his legs. He was surprised when he saw the statue. Because now in the continent of Nirn, people have long abandoned their belief in the ancient gods, and people in almost all countries believe in the only true God in heaven, Father Vermeer.
There are people who believe in ancient gods, but most of them are alein races or secluded tribes who live in seclusion, or some secret churches. Moreover, Roger once read the book about ancient gods, "Records of Ancient Gods and Demons", in Rona's Adventurer's Guild, and the gods in it did not have this image. This made him wonder - what kind of god is this?
Or is it the devil? Or a demon?
"Are you confused?" A voice as loud as a bell came into Roger's ears. It seemed to come from eternity, deep and majestic, and it even kept echoing in his ears. This voice made people involuntarily feel awe. Seeing Roger dumbfounded, the owner of the voice continued: "I am the God of Chaos, the ruler of the new world, the supreme - Hades."
As soon as the voice fell, two red rays of light shot out from the wine-red eyes of the statue. The light was like a speeding poisonous snake and quickly drilled into Roger's head. The light brought Roger a memory, which was recorded in ancient books about the great event of the collective demise of ancient gods - the Ragnarok of the Gods.
The ancient gods were divided into two factions, one headed by the god of light, Fren, representing the righteous gods of ultimate goodness and beauty, and the other headed by the god of destruction, Warren, representing the demon gods of ultimate evil. The two factions of gods fought for millions of years using humans, demons, beasts, and the undead as chess pieces, and finally fought in the great war a few thousand years ago.
The battle was so fierce that the mountains and seas roared, the sky and the earth changed color, and in the end both sides died together. The old gods disappeared into history, and the new god Vermeer was born. He accepted many believers, constantly performed miracles, and saved the suffering human race. The number of believers continued to increase over time until it became a unified church in various countries. From then on, a new chapter in Nirn's history began.
This was Roger's favorite story from Old John since he was a child. He knew it so well that he could even remember the names of all the gods in the War. However, this red light gave Roger a more secret memory, a memory that Roger had never heard of anyone before.
The so-called fall of the gods was actually just the destruction of those gods who were not strong enough, while the six truly powerful gods, the leaders of the righteous gods and the evil gods, were simply too deeply wounded and fell into a long sleep. The god of light, Fren, the god of law, Sudarion, the goddess of nature, Hemir, the god of destruction, Warren, the god of desire, Ymir, the god of curse, Juan, their bodies were badly damaged, but their souls were immortal, and they escaped into the void to recuperate.
But what the six main gods could not have imagined was that during the years of sleeping in the void, their souls were pulled by a strange force and slowly merged together. After nearly a thousands of years of evolution, a new god was finally created, known as Hades, the God of Chaos. He possesses the power of the six main gods to destroy the world, as well as the justice, reason, kindness, destruction, desires, and malice represented by the six main gods. Several godheads that should have been mutually exclusive were gathered together, making it appear extremely chaotic.
Seeing Roger slowly digesting these contents, Hades' voice came again: "I will soon come to Nirn and become the new Lord God. Are you willing to become my servant?"
"Servant of God?" Roger looked confused. "What can a servant of God gain?"
As Roger is an adventurer, he will naturally not do anything unless it is beneficial. This is a bad habit he learned from following old John for so many years. No matter how righteous or how wonderful your words sound, he will not be interested in something that does not bring him any benefit. Adventurers have no faith, or rather, gold, silver, treasures, beautiful women and weapons are their faith, so they instinctively ask this question.
"As my servant, you will naturally gain my divine power and possess the ability to surpass all life outside of me. However, you must also take responsibility."
"What responsibility?"
"Find the remaining five ancient temples on the continent of Nirn, awaken the divinity of the remaining five gods, and allow my soul to cross the void and descend to Nirn. By then, I will form a true body in Nirn and become the true master of heaven, the human world, hell, the undead, and the void, becoming the one and only - the creator god."
Roger was deeply shocked by this conversation. No matter whether this god was really that powerful or not, he was shocked by his ambition.
"I have another small question." Roger asked cautiously, "If I become a servant of God, do I need to be abstinent like the priests?" This question is very important to Roger. He himself is a man who loves meat and also loves beautiful women. If he is asked to be abstinent like those priests after becoming a servant of God, he would rather die.
"Ymir is the demon god that represents evil desires, what do you think?" Hades asked humorously.
Roger pondered for a long time, weighing the pros and cons in his mind. After a while, he finally made up his mind, nodded, and said to the statue: "In this case, please God Hades grant me divine power, I will travel all over the continent of Nirn and find the remaining five temples for you."
"Do you think your current body can withstand my divine power?" Hades's deep voice was full of contempt and disdain. The wine-red eyes shone brightly and suddenly turned scarlet.
Roger looked down at his body. Indeed, his body had been almost hollowed out by the succubus. Now, let alone enduring divine power, he would be crushed to the ground if blown by a strong wind. Thinking of the succubus, Roger couldn't help but shudder.
He looked around and found that the succubus who finally was dressed is kneeling silently not far from him, facing the statue, trembling all over, as if she had encountered something that frightened her. Upon closer inspection, there was thick black blood at the corner of her mouth, and she seemed to be injured.
"This..." Roger pointed at the succubus and looked at the statue of Hades with curiosity.
"This is the fate of being a servant of God but disobeying God's will. Lilith, next time if you hurt the body I choose to descend without my permission, I will throw you into the world of the dead and let you taste the taste of eternal damnation."
"Yes, I will never...never dare to do it again..." Becoming a conscious undead is the most terrifying thing for any creature. Lilith was so scared that her voice trembled and she kowtowed to the ground desperately. This made Roger feel mixed emotions. His teacher John was originally an insurmountable peak in his heart, but he was scratched to death by Lilith's claws in the morning. When he thought about how terrible a monster Lilith was, she knelt in front of the statue and trembled like a humble ant. This was the first time Roger felt how important powerful strength was.
"You, take him to the side hall, scrape the scales off the silver dragon that died not long ago, cut the meat into thin slices and feed it to him until his body is reshaped. If you dare to do bad things again, you know the consequences."
"Yes, my lord!" Lilith looked humble. She did not dare to show even a hint of coquettishness in front of Hades.
However, Roger on the side was already scared silly, his mouth was now wide open enough for a potato to fit in. The dragon is a top-level existence beyond the rank of magical beasts, and the silver dragon is even more of a noble among dragons, the best among dragons. Their bodies can control all magical elements and are immune to almost all magical elements. The most terrifying thing is their dragon language magic, which can cast a forbidden spell to destroy things at any time. Now it's just like the sashimi of the sea creatures, can they be eaten whenever they want?
"Hehe." Facing Roger, Lilith finally didn't have to be so humble. She smiled seductively and walked towards Roger leisurely with her hips twisted.
The waves of lustful fleshy scent were getting closer and closer, and Roger couldn't help but think of the great intercourse he had with her, and the tragic scene of him being exhausted and fainted by her. Although it was very exciting, he was also instinctively scared. He couldn't help but shrink back and swallow nervously.
"Don't be afraid. I won't eat you now. I have to heal your weak body first. Hehehe..." Lilith found Roger's frightened look particularly funny. She bent down, stretched out her hand and gently touched Roger's face. The pair of huge breasts swayed in front of Roger. Although Roger was powerless now, he couldn't help but get angry when he saw the rolling breasts.
"It's not coming again, is it?" Roger was conflicted, feeling both excited and scared, which made his face look particularly distorted and hideous. But he had no idea that Lilith's magic tail had quietly climbed up his thigh. The slender tail slowly swam to the base of his thigh, then suddenly shrank, slipped to his ankle and wrapped around it, immediately lifting him upside down, just like when he used to hold up the wild rabbit he had just hunted when he spent the night in the wild.
"I hope she won't do anything to me..." Like a mouse caught by a cat, Roger was trembling all over and muttering to himself.