Start of a Empire.

Adrian looked on at the biggest tower in Anor Londo with his two pets as the transfer went on. He was acting like he was expending a lot of energy which made all of the civilians and the ones in the army respect him all the more.

They felt that their Lord was doing this for their sake which meant they all pledged their loyalty even more to him. It did not matter if one was a Knight, bowman, executioner, assassin, sorcerer, farmer they all worshiped Adrian.

In Dark Souls a Lord was a god and knowing that Adrian had consumed two Lord Souls had made them worship him as a god. This was annoying for Adrian, but a little acting went a long way to ensure the loyalty of the people.

For the next couple of hours, Anor Londo was quite literally ripped from its foundation along with several miles of underground area. All of that was important as it included the Dragon Forge, a piece of tech that while obsolete in 40k was a heaven-sent for now.

Because of it, several power weapons here could be forged, so when Adrian recruited more dragons what he could make would be boosted. He assumed that when Amara woke up the power she could dish out would be far higher.

That by itself would increase the amount of power he could use to forge his own equipment. Hanibal looked to be made of shadows, but his body was actually made up of condensed dragon fire that it bloats out the light.

Now was the easy part as the main job was fone. Once Anor Londo was fully removed from the ground a giant portal opened up connecting Dark Souls to DxD. This was why Adrian choose to use a secluded spot before moving over. If he did this on Earth it would be a miracle if he could hide.

'Hila, is this hidden?'

<Hila?>

Adrian nodded as he explained why he named her that.

'Well, you need a name after all. I just thought a name would work.'

<Name is accepted.>

Adrian smirked at the idea and really hoped she looked like Hila from Legendary Mechanic. She was so his type, but he would take what he could get. Just as his thoughts were full of perversion, Logan ran to him with a manic look in his eyes.

"WHAT IS GOING ON!"

Moxaura looked down at the sorcerer and went back to grooming herself. Adrian opened his eyes as he still kept up his training act. He was shaking as he had his hands placed on the ground.

"Not Know."

Logan was not one to be patient as he started to analyze the portal and the soul energy that was keeping it up.

"That is pure soul energy. You must have used a lot of souls to accomplish this."

Just as Moxaura was grooming herself a drop of her acid fell on Adrian's head which tingled, but it did not melt him.

'Oh wow, guess I am immune to her effects now. Neat.'

Seems his manticore waifu plan was not out of commission. Adrian turned to look at Logan to shut him up before he ruins his act.

"Logan this is the portal to the new world. If I fuck this up you all die. Now shut up and let me focus."

Logan relented, but he was now looking at Moxaura as his alchemist side wanted to experiment with her acid. He saw it bore through the tower, but Adrian and his gear was immune to it.

New Magic and monsters for study. What more could a researcher like him want? Even if the danger was magnified he would not care.

Logan as a mad sorcerer cared not for danger.

"Danger just means more obstacles for progress. It does not matter, let's see this new world."

Adrian looked up as he clapped his hands as now he could act like he was done. The souls he paid for this fully started the transfer, so now he coul stop acting kind off. He took a deep breath as he glanced at Logan.

"Excuse me I have to see something."

Logan sighed as he did not get to ask his questions as Adrian, Kalameet, and Moxaura left already. They returned to the alter he made for Khorne. When he stood in front of the giant hill of skulls she felt at peace kind of.

Unlike the followers of Khorne, he did not have to risk the downsides of the Warp and Khorne. He could gain the benefits without the downsides much to his joy.

He kneeled in front of it as he took in the slight power radiated from the Skulls. If Adrian had to worship a god, it was going to be one he respected. One who did not lie to his followers and did as he promised. That was Khorne and the goddess.

Of course, he still sought to stand above or equal to them, but that day was off by a long time.

'Hila, will this alter do anything in DxD?'

<Yes, this will solidify, the anchor Khorne has to DxD, but you must make a new grander alter with a powerful being as the core. This one will merely begin the process.>

Adrian grinned at the idea as he already knew who was perfect for the core of the new anchor.

'Zeus, seems you still hold have some value to me.'

At that second all of Anor Londo entered DxD at the top of a clearing. Adrian chooses the best spot so it would not lose the forest around or get in the way of Amara. That way he could have another line of defense.

The Forest itself was home to uncountable numbers of creatures in side of it so that would protect Anor Londo from aground assault. Once Anor Londo was over the clearing everyone made way for it as it came down slowly.

The dirt made way for the Foundation and as seamlessly the entire fortress became rooted in DxD. The people of Anor Londo gazed at the purple sky, but when the dome went down they breathed in the dense magic in this world.

It was a rush of magic that invigorated all of them even the noncombatants. The ones responsible for combat were moved to tears at the pure mana. The drakes and wyverns began to feed on the mana in droves which made Adrian proud to have recruited every single one he could find.

He still planned to go back to Dark Souls to go after those kingdoms he had made some deals with to bring over all of their people. Of course, the ones responsible for the management would begin to plan for farming to start again.

For now, the warehouses were full and would last at a minimum of 2 years as Logan found a way to make crops magical. They contained more nutrition and grew quicker than normal so once they began to grow again would fix the main issue at the moment.

Kalameet and Moxaura worried for him as he kept looking into space. They nudged him with their snouts which resulted in Adrian falling face first.

"Yeah, yeah, I am ok."

At that moment Hila sent him a message that was good news for Khorne, bad news for the people of this world.

<Khorne is glad his alter made it through. He hungers for his prize.>

Adrian frowned at the last bit.

'I may be offering you this world, but I will rule over it. That is not disputable.'

Khorne was going to refuse, but he received a message from his master. She approved of this as she felt Adrian ruling his own planet would do him good. Khorne slumped on his throne disappointed as he was going to trap all of that world's residents in a never-ending war zone.

He turned over to Bronze Citadel where Tuska Demon Killa and his Waaagh fought his army for all eternity. No matter how much time passed Tuska never falter or stopped smiling. Ork's were so simple, give them a good fight and they were pleased.

If only he could turn Tuska into a demon prince, he ignored his pet Orks and accepted his master's order.

<Khorne has accepted however he demands the Skulls of your foes and their souls.>

'That is a no on the souls. I eat souls remember.'

<Khorne asks for some of the souls.>

'Fine.'

<Khorne is excited to add more souls to his burning Pyre.>

Once the connection was cut with Khorne Adrian forced himself up as he got on the back of Kalameet.

"Fly me to them."

The dragon took off into the sky as August, Seraphine, Priscilla, Artorias, Solaire and the others were still outside the fortress. When the large dragon landed on the outside Lathia was on her knees in pure shock.

A giant fortress just appeared in the middle of nowhere so she was for sure shocked.

"What the hell is that?"

Seraphine looked at Anor Londo with some pride.

"That is Anor Londo, city of gods as they say. Ignore that."

Priscilla looked at Adrian with a smile.

"You actually did what you said."

Adrian smiled as he looked at her.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

She crossed her arms under her chest.

"When you told me you would marry me when I turned one hundred. That was a lie. I am still not married so what is taking so long? I want my wedding."

"When do you wan it?"

When she heard those words she felt a bubble of joy well up in her heart.

"You are serious uncle."

He nodded.

"Whenever you want it, I will marry you. The same goes for you Seraphine. Why would I not?"

Priscilla rushed to him grabbing him in a tight hug.

"I love you."

He smiled as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I love you as well."

Harold just had to ruin the nice atmosphere.

"Get a room. Will make my cry from jealousy."

Adrian laughed at him as he looked at him with pity.

"Oh yeah, you're still single. Get a wife or 3 for all I care."

Harold touched his rugged face with a smirk.

"You think I got hope?"

Adrian shook his head.

"Nah, your screwed."

Everyone broke out laughing at him, but in all honesty, he was not bad-looking. He was related to Adrian and August after all. Now Adrian focused back on what mattered.

"Alright, Anor Londo is here so is the army. August. time to do what you do best."

August crossed his arms with a small smile.

"Get caught and tortured for a few centuries."

Adrian shook his head with a slight sigh as he still felt bad about that.

"Not at all, I meant start drilling the army again. Harold, Garold, Lucian, Carnage, Ferdinand, Baldwin, all of you are to start up the drilling. I will begin to do some important work."

Priscilla perked up as she thought he meant some marital duties, but she was wrong. He meant to start gambling as there were a few materials and items he was interested in having. Who knows, he might get an Imperial Knight which would be nice.

'Damn I got to invest in some researchers into technology. Do not want to let it get as bad as the 40k Universe where all advancement is frowned upon.'

He started to walk back toward Anor Londo as he looked at his soul count. He planned to use up 200 million on gambling. What better way to use his soul other than to make more Abyss Demons.

That by itself made him want to make more unique varients of Abyss Demons. Some horses, dogs, maybe dragons or manticores. He had souls which could be used as raw material and he had a whole billion.

Enough for several legions of demons so he could start his attack on the Devils. He turned around followed by Priscilla and Seraphine who got the wrong message. He had not actually realized why they were following him, but that was not important.

He turned around and looked at Lathia.

"Hey, Lathia I need your help with something. Well, not so much your help and more like I am trying to figure out how many soldiers does your house command."

She walked up to him as she remembered the number of armies they used to have. The Great War was currently ongoing, so many of the households were already extinct.

"At our peak, we used to have 25 legions of soldiers, at this point we only have 10. Why?"

Adrian looked at the vast number of souls which was soon going to be a large army.

"Because I think your house will soon be under your control. I plan to make a new Legion of Abyss Demons soon I will start my attack on the Devils. I need skulls for my new alter and I plan to gather a few households to my side. Can't let them all die after all."

Priscilla reached out and grabbed his ear pulling on it gently.

"Skulls and demons can wait. The bedroom now."

Seraphine grabbed his hand and started to drag him to the room.

"Move it."

Adrian for once did not have a single horny thought in his mind. He just wanted to start making new demons. It was actually very fun to do so and now he was about to make his first legion.

He frowned as he tried to get them to let him off the hook right now

"Can't it wait? I am am on a dea-"

"No."

"Not a chance."

Both women were not going to let him leave them unsatisfied. He sighed, but he was not really complaining.

"Fine."

As they dragged him off to their bedroom Lathia was bright red. She turned to Ciaran who was the only other woman with them.

"Did they just drag him off to have sex in bright daylight?"

Ciaran nodded with a sigh.

"Priscilla may be a lady, but she was practically raised by this bunch of knuckleheads. Not a piece of shame in her."

Gabriel shrugged as they were just rowdy. Not their fault that she grew like them.

"Come on then, time to start planning our first war in this world."

They had one more reason for liking war. Souls from this world were powerful and eating them led to power. For now, Adrian was going to be busy for a few hours, but soon he would start making his first real legion of demons.