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【Evil God Sandbox Terminal - Volume 2 Main Story Activated】
Load Save: 【SL-Slot 05·Volume 2 Starting Point: First Awakening in the Demon God’s Bedchamber】
Current World Line: Black Gold Empire·Core Forbidden Zone
Player Status Panel:
Character: Mos (Greater Succubus·False Saint)
Level: LV 12（EXP: 550/1500）
Attributes: 【Physique】15 (Remodeling Complete), 【Eloquence】70, 【Seduction】75, 【Corruption】65%
Core Status: 【Posterior Narrow Cavity Development: 50%】(Permanent symbiosis with Demon God’s divine marrow, extremely sensitive and craving physique, internally pregnant with holy marrow status)
Slave Bond: 【Fallen End Demon God·Galahad】Dominance: 100% (Eternal pathological possessiveness)
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Volume 2: Throne Pilgrimage of the Black Gold Empire and Celestial Devouring
Chapter 1: First Awakening in the Demon God’s Bedchamber
A cold, slippery liquid with a rich exotic fragrance tightly envelops your entire body.
When your ink-black eyes tremble slightly in the darkness and open once more, three full years have passed. This is no longer the shadowy judgment chamber of the Holy City, but the most forbidden place deep within the Black Gold Empire—the Saint Marrow Forbidden Pool.
You float naked in the center of the pool filled with dark golden divine demon blood. The left chest that was completely pierced by a heavy sword three years ago has now fully healed, leaving only a sinister black-lotus-like forbidden brand on the fair, porcelain-like skin over your heart. That is the life chain woven for you by Galahad using his entire original soul.
“Haa……”
You open your mouth and let out a weak, coquettish gasp after three years of slumber. With the awakening of your body, your succubus male form—nourished for three whole years by countless main-god-level essences—begins to emit a breathtaking, lustrous demonic glow. Beneath the divine blood pool, between your slender, widely spread snow-white thighs, the secret posterior that was forcibly tightened three years ago and became symbiotic with Galahad’s mucous membrane now begins to suck and twitch emptily once more due to its master’s awakening.
After three years of continuous infusion, that narrow little mouth has long grown accustomed to the shape and temperature of the demon god’s massive member. The slightest movement causes it to stretch sticky white threads in the dark golden pool water.
Splash.
The water surface suddenly breaks. A steel giant hand covered in dark golden demon patterns, large enough to easily crush your waist, gently lifts your ink-black long hair scattered across the water with extreme tenderness and a trace of almost pathological trembling.
“Mos……my monk Mos……you’re finally awake……”
In the darkness, the two-meter-tall, tyrannical demon god Galahad—whose oppressive aura could make the entire continent tremble—now kneels naked by the pool like the most humble slave. His crimson golden eyes no longer hold any violence, only an extreme, hair-raising ecstasy and pathological attachment that erupts upon seeing you open your eyes.
You notice that beneath the dark golden pool water, the ferocious twenty-five-centimeter member between Galahad’s legs instantly slaps hard against his abs the moment he sees you awaken, standing erect like a steel pillar burning with black flames, aimed directly at your posterior little mouth that is sucking and expelling fluids, radiating violent desire.
“This seat has fed your rear with divine marrow every day and night for three years, finally snatching your soul back from the Celestial Realm……Mos, look at this seat……This seat has already castrated all the enforcers of the Holy City into pack beasts, and established the Black Gold Empire for you……Now, you are this seat’s one and only empress……”
While murmuring, the demon god lowers his proud head with extreme humiliation and willingness, pressing his handsome cheek tightly against your cold calf, extending his tongue to pathologically lick the remaining mucus on your leg.
However, through the spiritual and physical shackles with him, you perceive an earth-shattering secret: although Galahad has nominally unified the wasteland and established the Black Gold Empire, the light main gods of the Celestial Realm have already noticed his fall and are now dispatching three LV 18 Six-Winged Seraphim, leading an army of one hundred thousand celestial troops, to publicly execute you—the succubus heretic—by fire during tonight’s throne ascension ceremony under the pretext of congratulating the empire’s founding, and to completely purify Galahad.
This is a siege aimed at both you and him, yet your slave Galahad only wishes to hide you in the bedchamber and violently pound you back into unconsciousness with the brutal thing between his legs.
【Dynamic RPG Event: Throne Pilgrimage of the Black Gold Empire】
The terminal has generated the current fate choice paths for you. Please input the corresponding code or a free action description in the dialogue box. The system will immediately perform hidden attribute threshold checks in the background.
Choice Path A: The Greater Succubus Descends Upon the Throne
Have Galahad carry you naked to the throne and, under the gaze of the masses and the Seraphim, receive the demon god’s violent thrusts while activating your ultimate seduction authority.
Choice Path B: The False Saint’s Celestial Infiltration
Push Galahad away, cleanse all traces from your body, and don a pure white divine robe. When the Seraphim break in, surrender proactively and accuse the demon god of violating you, inciting a death match between the Celestial Realm and the demon god.
Choice Path C: Lord of the Symbiotic Demon Nest
Wrap your legs tightly around Galahad’s torso, actively devour his twenty-five-centimeter steel member into your empty posterior, and fully activate the entire Saint Marrow Forbidden Pool into an evolutionary mother nest.
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【Terminal System Prompt: Awaiting Player Input for Next Action Description】