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CHAPTER 10 - Battle at the top --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Empowerment, magic) Previous chapter here Leyla rose into the air, using her powerful levitation magic to carry her own body. She was now flying over the vast battlefield. She could hear the screams and shouts of soldiers, demons, undead, and valkyries fighting to the death beneath her feet. Her long blue cloak seemed to float in the wind yet deprived of atmosphere. "I'm going to make you proud, Professor," she thought. If only she were here, right now. If only she could see her facing a deity... In front of her, the imposing goddess faced her with an evil smile on her face. "So?" she said. "It is you who come to me finally? Perfect... Even though you're not a puppet of the Light, I'm still going to have some fun. And the famous rising star will soon become... a shooting star Ahahahahahah" The goddess interrupted her mocking laughter and watched the young

CHAPTER 4 : The most powerful of all mages --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (FMG, female empowerment, ascension, breasts growth and many others...) PREVIOUS CHAPTER HERE Deep in the old growth forest of Veillesource, screams were heard, then howls and a deafening din. The branches of the trees fell as an unprecedented commotion shook this once peaceful place. But the world had changed. The rules had been changed, and now even the ancient places that preceded the very existence of mortals could not be spared from evil and demonic taint. In the heart of the forest, a young magician with blond hair tied in pigtails was facing a real monster. Born from the unspeakable depths of the underworld, it had fangs as sharp as steel and claws as long and sharp as spears. It spat incandescent red flames from its foul mouth. Its slender body and huge, skinny arms struck the air with uncontrollable rage. The size of a large tree, the creature

CHAPTER 1 - The Ascension of the Succubus --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A succubus accidentally absorbs the ultimate power and becomes the new Demon Goddess (FMG, female empowerment, breasts growth, intelligence gain, corruption) When the Void fractured, the two Primitive Planes emerged from the primordial broth. The two great antagonistic forces collided in a cosmic clash. Thus, from the apocalypse of the Great Clash, the Intermediate World, also known as the Third World, was born: inextricably linked to the other two and constantly seeking the balance between Light and Darkness. Then, the Great Phoenix, the Precursor, Father of All Life, was consumed. From his Last Spark came the dragons, mighty and majestic, who ruled the skies. From his dying light, the Eternal Glow, appeared Astrea, beautiful and fearsome Goddess of Light. And out of the First Darkness that followed, emerged Maledictus, the demonic God ruler of

The top floor of the colossal castle installed on the highest artificial hill of the city echoed with the groans of satisfaction of the young woman. She was sitting on a huge comfortable chair in the middle of a bathroom as big as a shed and whose walls were covered with pink marble of the best taste. At the end of the room, a huge bathtub that could accommodate a dozen people and forged in solid gold. The massage had just finished and the maid was finishing dressing the young woman. She approached the mirror of more than 5 meters to admire, once again, her magnificent reflection that she cherished so much. She was of medium height, her skin slightly tanned and golden. She had deep brown eyes and a jaded, sarcastic smile. Her long, gold-covered blonde hair, which partially covered her thin ivory earrings, flowed down her back. She was wearing, that day, a short top made of white Chinese silk revealing her flat and toned stomach, with a nice solid diamond piercing, cut expressly to

(multiple TF, FMG, wealth gain, female empowerments,...) In time immemorial, at the dawn of history... The woman stood on tiptoe and took hold of the apple. She hesitated for a moment, but finally made up her mind. She exerted a little force and plucked the fruit from the tree. The apple was strangely warm to the touch, uniformly smooth and soft. As she touched it with her delicate fingers, she could feel a sort of fluttering inside. The red skin reflected the sun's rays, almost like a mirror or a perfectly cut diamond. It was more than a fruit: it was a treasure. A gift from another world, a world she didn't know, that was beyond her and forbidden to her. And she had long coveted it, it's true. At first, she'd been overwhelmed by curiosity, then by envy and, finally, by temptation. She had taken the plunge and committed a terrible transgression. But the apple was so tempting, it must have had an exquisite, unique taste. It had to be unique, she thought, because the tree itself