General Luke was at a loss for words as he watched the battlefield unfold before his eyes.His clash with Morgana had made him realize why she had earned the title of the Berserk Commander. If not for his decades of military experience, he would have already lost his life beneath her blade.Only now did he truly understand the terror inspired by the Legion of Doom.Their advanced flintlocks and repeating crossbows had wiped out nearly half of his army in a matter of minutes, sending an icy chill down his spine.His gaze swept across the battlefield.Corpses littered the ground while wounded soldiers cried out in agony. The morale that had once sustained his troops had completely crumbled.When he looked up once more, the blazing flare hanging high in the sky caused his expression to change drastically.He immediately understood its meaning."Everyone, retreat to the base!" General Luke roared.The Imperial soldiers froze in confusion.They had never expected their commander to order a

Ric smiled when he noticed the system notification in his mind.He knew everything had gone according to plan. All that remained was the complete unification of the North. Once that was accomplished, he would truly be worthy of the title Warlord of the North.Yan walked toward Luke, her elegant white gown enhancing the noble grace she naturally carried.She stopped a single step away from the defeated general, her gaze as cold as winter.Luke's eyes flickered the moment they met hers. For some reason, an indescribable pressure emanated from this seemingly delicate noblewoman.Instinctively, he reached for the sword lying on the ground beside him.Before he could even bend down..Click!Bang!"Argh!"A sharp arrow pierced straight through his shoulder, forcing a painful scream from his lips as he collapsed onto one knee.Silence swept across the surroundings.The remaining soldiers stared at their general with fear written all over their faces.Any thoughts of resisting disappeared the

After the victory at the North Central Outpost, Morgana led detachments of the Legion of Doom across every corner of the North.Their campaign was swift, ruthless, and efficient. Every corrupt official who had oppressed the people was brought to justice, while countless slaves and captives were rescued, treated, and reunited with their families.Using the Thunder Machines, each Legion unit was transported across the vast northern territories, allowing them to complete the final sweep in just a single day.News of the North's complete liberation spread throughout the Starlight Dynasty like wildfire.Every city, noble house, and military stronghold buzzed with the same astonishing tale, the Warlord and his three wives had conquered the seemingly impregnable North Central Outpost with astonishing speed and precision before unifying the entire North.The Emperor could no longer remain indifferent.The rapid rise of the Warlord forced him into action as he immediately began strengthening a

A long, broken moan escaped her as she took every inch of him. The stretch burned sweetly at first, then melted into a deep, full pressure that made her walls flutter and clench around the thick invasion. Heat radiated from where their bodies joined. Ric’s hands gripped her lush hips, fingers sinking into soft, yielding flesh as she began to ride him, rolling her hips in slow, grinding circles that dragged her swollen clit against the base of his cock. Her heavy breasts swayed with every movement, the tips already tight and aching.Kathleen climbed onto the bed beside them, the green fabric of her gown still bunched high around her waist. She leaned over Ric’s face, offering the smooth, glistening folds between her thighs. The scent of her arousal was sharp and clean. He needed no further invitation. His tongue dragged through her slowly and thoroughly, tasting the bright, salty sweetness of her. Kathleen’s head fell back with a soft, trembling cry as he licked deeper, sucking gently

Ric smiled when he realized he had trailed off. He wasn't embarrassed in the slightest. After all, there was nothing wrong with admiring his wives.He gently removed his arm from around Morgana's waist and walked toward the long strategy table, taking his place beside Yan as they studied the large map spread across its surface.The map displayed a remarkably detailed outline of the entire Starlight Dynasty. It had taken countless hours of planning, along with Yan's meticulous observations and intelligence reports, to create it. That map had become one of their greatest strategic advantages.Ric rested a hand against his chin as he examined every marked location.In his previous life, he had always been the one responsible for planning military campaigns before launching any major operation. Old habits never truly disappeared.He pointed at two different locations before speaking."Several of these outposts need additional manpower, and the coming climate changes will affect crop produ