The time is quiet late at night, and the place is Xerxes's tent...

Although the night is already very deep, there are still many people who are not asleep here...

There are only a few exquisite oil lamps here. Under the dim flame, the air is filled with the vague smoke emitted by tobacco burning...

The sexy beauties who used various gold jewelry instead of clothes to wear, accompanied by the music like a low moan, slowly twisted their plump and seductive bodies covered with sesame oil, and reflected the golden light under the firelight...

There were also bald beauty lying on the crib with her limbs cut off by the skeleton and covered with gold jewelry. She was greedily breathing the fragrance of poisonous weeds with her nose, and a dreamy smile on her face...

A monster with a black male goat head and a knotted male body, but also a woman's fat breasts, gently tapping a small drum made of human head in the corner of the wall...

This is a world full of carnal sensuality, and a strange atmosphere is everywhere in the air. Under the rendering of dark magic, the ugliest side of the human soul is exposed to the human world without any concealment...

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"Your god is cruel, and it actually makes you look like this..." Xerxes leaned lazily against a soft 'throne' composed of several women with no inch, and looked at an ugly deformed man kneeling below with interest.

"The Spartans ignore your kindness and even exile you... It's cruel..."

The deformed man knelt on the ground tremblingly, but he turned a deaf ear to the words of the Persian God King. The ugly guy with his muscles twisted together uglyly, carrying a hump-like pot on his back. His attention was now all on a strange "beauty".

This 'woman's body has a delicate curve on the right half, plump and charming, while the left half is full of strange flesh, as ugly as a monster. Her charming face is half making an extremely tempting tease, while the other half gives off a devil-like hideous smile.

The deformed man stared at this "woman", with the flames of primitive yu looking in his eyes. His throat was as dry as fire. His mouthfuls of saliva could not relieve the thirst at all. What he couldn't believe was that his "male symbol" who had been silent for more than 20 years actually awakened for this "woman" at this time...

Looking at his ugly appearance, the Persian King Xerxes smiled with satisfaction, not caring about his disrespect to himself, and continued to slowly say in a hypnotic tone.

"But I am kind... everything you want in your life, every kind of joy you desire, everything you deprive yourself of your Greek compatriots...I can give you... because I am very merciful..."

As soon as Wang finished speaking, several half-human and half-ghost deformed beauties immediately pestered the deformed person. They used their soft tongues to lick his disgusting and stiff muscle folds affectionately, and rubbed his terrifying Luoguo with their plump breasts. The deformed person's ugly face, which was as scary as a monster in the bell tower, was the confrontation they focused on...

The deformed man trembled violently all over his body, and a beast-like roar came from the bottom of his throat. He immediately rushed towards the monster woman he had long been interested in. His rough hands touched the half-sleek and half-hard monster body...

"Respect me as your only king and god, and you will get everything..." Xerxes stood up and loudly sent the last and most fierce temptation to this deformed man.

"Yes, you are my only god and the only king. As long as you reward me these women, I can do anything for you! Betray anyone!" The deformed man hugged the strange woman fiercely and sweared allegiance loudly in a voice from his soul.

Xerxes smiled with satisfaction again, and then said fiercely to the deformed man: "Ephialte, lead my elite soldiers to the ancient sheep-gut path, bypass the hot spring pass, and launch a raid from behind the savage Spartans. They had been struggling with me for two days and two nights without stopping attacks. Their last drop of sweat had flowed out. This raid would definitely send them to hell completely. By that time, you will get everything you want."

This deformed person, Ephialte looked at the "beauty" in his arms with a greedy look. Half of the woman's face was making a seductive smile, while the other half was roaring angrily.

Ephialte swallowed again, then raised his ugly head and nodded frantically.

"Yes, I want it, I want it..." he said.

"Wealth, women, and... one more thing..." He paused and looked at Xerxes with a greedy look.

Xerxes frowned less obviously, and he was a little unhappy. There was no doubt that greedy people were cute because they could be bought, but overly greedy people were a bit hateful because they were insatiable...

Without realizing that he had inadvertently angered the new 'god', Ephialte continued to greedily say: "I also want a military uniform, I want to lead troops, I want to fight."

No matter how depraved, he was still a Spartan in his bones. What flowed in his blood vessels was not blood, but war.

"No problem...you will find that I am very compassionate..." Xerxes said slowly, and the cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

"I won't ask you to hold your chest up like Leonida, I just want you..."

"Kneel down..."

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Chapter completed!