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Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise!

[Mature content! #Milfs #loli #Heavy Smut #Taboo #illicitAffairs #SliceOfLife #Villain-Like Mindset #Technology #System #ChampionOfLust #FantasyEpic #MagicalWorlds #DragonsAndGods #VampireEmpire #LustAndPower #DarkFantasyRomance #GodsVsMortals #ForbiddenMagic #ObsidianEmpire #FantasyIntrigue #DivineChampion #MythicalCreatures#ImmortalsAndDragons #ConquerAndSeduce #EpicConquest #LustfulChampion #RiseOfTheChampion #MagicalPolitics #FantasyRebirth] "Champion of Lust: Rise of Pyris Obsidian" In a world teeming with mythical races—dragons, vampires, elves, and more—Pyris Obsidian finds himself reborn as the Champion of Lilith, the Goddess of Lust. Armed with her divine blessings and an ancient Obsidian bloodline, Pyris is thrust into a deadly world where power is the only currency, and ambition can turn men into gods—or their prey. The empires of Argos teeter on the brink of chaos, with Immortals lurking in the shadows, and gods watching from above, waiting for mortals to fall. As Pyris rises, so does his influence over the magical world, manipulating power, desire, and even reality itself. But the gods and their champions won’t stand idle while a new force of lust and dominance rises. With forbidden magic, unparalleled charm, and an insatiable hunger for conquest, Pyris must navigate treacherous alliances, deceitful enemies, and seductive allies, all while keeping the truth of his destiny hidden. For in this world, desire is power, and Pyris will stop at nothing to claim what is his—even if it means defying the gods themselves. Will Pyris bend the world to his will, or will the forces of the divine bring him to his knees? Only time will tell, as he embarks on a journey of lust, magic, and unrivaled ambition.

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The "Duchess Emberly Effect"!

The grand council chamber of the Dragon Empire was an imposing sight. High ceilings adorned with ancient dragon murals stretched above the heads of the gathered nobles, casting long shadows on the floor below.

Massive stone columns supported the room, and the intricate detailing of dragon carvings traced the history of the empire.

Seated at the head of the table, in a high-backed throne made of shimmering obsidian, was Empress Astrid Valyrian.

To her right, the empty seat of the Emperor remained conspicuously vacant—a sign of his increasing detachment from the council meetings.

Below the throne, the ranking nobles sat according to their titles: Dukes and Duchesses occupied the foremost seats, followed by Marquesses, Earls, and Viscounts. The further back the nobles sat, the lower their rank, with Barons at the farthest edges of the council table.