Chapter 890 A Limit To Delegation?
Chapter 890 A Limit To Delegation?
After the war Seven hundred years ago, the Imperial Palace, from which the Harons had ruled, was completely destroyed. The only two living members of the family at that time were Harlyn and Tanya.
Harlyn had long renounced the Haron family in favor of eternity with Hal -eternity as the custodian of the Infinite knowledge he possessed- and so readily let go of her title as Empress for the only one who truly deserved that title by Hal's side.
As for Tanya, things were a bit- different. Not exactly complicated, just- different.
Anyway, no Harons remained, and with Harlyn having absolutely no interest in having any more children, there would never be any more. Their bloodline now only really existed to ever be passed on within the sample Hal had long collected.
The Imperial City returned to being a Kingdom, not Duchy, but Kingdom, as it had been before the Harons, went on to unite all kingdoms and install themselves above all.
Hal decided he was not so insecure as to abolish the title of 'King' as it was a title he had no interest in ever having anyway so he returned all Duchys to being the Kingdoms they used to be.
Within a hundred years after that decision, the Nexus world became even larger both in population and in Landmass and all Kingdoms became further divided into smaller governance termed Duchys.
All branches ultimately answered to Hal.
The territory that should have been the Haron Kingdom was quickly absorbed by the Danes who did it to especially make sure the Silvas did not swoop in and gain a Kingdom.
The Silvas would not have easily accepted defeat had it not been a very known fact that the Dane Royal family had the backing of the Emperor.
The Silvas were eventually made a Duchy beneath the Dane Royal family with their eyes on a Royal territory of their own but they had not been successful in the over six hundred years that passed.
The Danes still held a grudge for being put out of power by the Silvas for hundreds of thousands of years and did not look ready to let that go any time soon.
Hal moved Sapphire City out of the Dane capital within a week after the war and he put it at the desolate war ground known as Gelread Valley which also happened to be the center of Nexus World that served as a natural demarcation between the Dystopian and Human continents.
Now that Divine energy was present in the Nexus world, the human side decided to rename itself the Utopian Continent in an attempt to contrast with the Dystopian side.
There was no longer segregation between the two continents and denizens could move freely between one another.
Within two centuries, intra-race relations were already occurring and giving rise to hybrids of multiple sorts. At some point, no Dystopian was born in a beastly form whether their parents cultivated or not.
The four rulers of Dystopia (The Dragons, Phoenixes, Serpents, and Devils) retained their rule mostly because they had fought on Hal's and his Forces' side.
All who had been in power at that time were now gods and now dubbed themselves Dystopian God-Kings and God-Queens regardless of whatever they had been known as before.
It was the same for the Utopian side of the world who had taken to attaching the term God to their Kingly or Queenly title as soon as they became gods.
The Dystopian Kings and Queens also allowed the rise of other branches of government beneath themselves in the form of Dystopian Dukes. The first to receive this honor was the Crimson Fox Clan which was the first Dystopian Clan Hal ever visited and was under the Devil segment of the continent.
Once Sapphire City arrived at Gelread valley, the region was desolate no more. Now, all the incredible goodness the Nexus world currently enjoyed originated from Gelread Valley whose entire region was quickly taken over and populated so that it was renamed Sapphire City populated first by the ever-loyal denizens who were first in Hal's ever-expanding rule of the multiverse.
Sapphire City became the largest singular territory in the Nexus world and as the Nexus World expanded in size and population, so did the city which was expected seeing as it was where Hal had his Cosmic Imperial Palace built.
The palace was built in a day thanks to the manipulation of Time, Space, and reality with means that far surpassed the norm- at least they surpassed the norm for normal people.
The Cosmic Imperial Palace alone was the size of the entirety of the previous Haron Imperial City and it was that way by specific design so that it could house the tens of thousands of beauties in Hal's Harem with space to spare and never did anyone of them feel left out or dissatisfied.
Orgies were frequent and one-on-one sessions were also a staple. Hal never slacked in sinking deep into debauchery and the ladies were never not ready to get their daily dose of pounding from their man.
The Monument of Ordinances was stripped of its Ordinance granting properties and reduced to a special hall with Space and Time warping capabilities where said Orgies took place.
Case in point;
In a segmented and highly decorated room within the Special hall, a goddess had her back arched with her face pressed against the magnificent Emperor-sized bed. Her eyes were rolled into the back of her head and the look on her face was one of pure ecstasy.
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
Hef fiery red hair bobbed to every slam the magnificent pelvis behind her made to her pliant ass cheeks.
"Ahnnn--- Ohhhhhh--- oh yes, give it to me... Oh yes Fuck me harderrrrrr," the goddess moaned constantly while a pair of Sapphirine Blue eyes specked with gold sparkled while staring at her delectable smooth back.
"I would imagine that after I gave you my backing and let you retain your rule over your segment of Dystopia, you would have the self-control to at least rule for more than a few minutes every day," Hal said with a bright smile before he delivered a loud spank to the goddess's ass cheek.
"Nngghhhh," Alvira the Dystopian Phoenix Queen moaned. She would have answered Hal in a snarky manner but the spank, added to the delicious cock in her pussy, made it hard for her to string together a retort.
Luckily, there was someone in the room capable of answering in her stead,
"If there is anything we've learned from you, it's the ability to delegate," said Elenor the Dystopian Devil Queen who was seated opposite a smirking white-eyed beauty easily recognized as Melinda Dane, the Cosmic Empress.
"Delegate?" Hal asked with a smile as though the word sounded alien to him while his hips kept moving in a uniform rhythm to keep thrusting his cock into Alvira's pussy.
"Yes, delegate. You know, what you always do," Elenor said before moving a piece on the board on the table between Melinda and herself.
As her piece took one of Melinda's pieces off the board, a simulation of a real-life situation relating to the two pieces involved, played out to breathe life into their 'simple' game.
"There should be a limit to delegation," Hal said as he turned Alvira over to change their position while grabbing and kneading her massive breasts according to his whims all of which Alvira accepted with constant moans of pleasure leaking from her lips.
"If there's a limit, you haven't found it yet," Elenor said.
Melinda was looking amused by the conversation when she perked and spoke calmly,
"They're coming back," she said.
Hal took a deep breath and for the first time since the started fucking Alvira that day, he seemed preoccupied with something else besides the tightness of her insides around his cock.
"AHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNNNNN----- I'm CUMMMMMMINNNGGGGG!!!" Alvira yelled out while grabbing even harder onto Hal who claimed her lips and moved his hands down to grab her ass cheeks while he helped her ride out her orgasmic throes.
As Alvira clung on to him climaxing, Sassy's voice sounded in Hal's head,
"Master, we've returned,"
Hal took a deep breath and once Alvira's climax reached its end, he placed her down and left the bed to the disappointed look on Elenor's face.
"I came all the way from Dystopia and you're going to leave me hanging?" Elenor asked as Hal cleansed himself and put on his Imperial robe with the upward swing of a finger.
"The journey barely took a second," Hal said.
"Still..." Elenor said quietly and Hal vanished to appear behind Melinda's chair with a hand on his Wife's shoulder.
"We'll pick this up later. Why don't you use that time to actually rule your Kingdom?" Hal told Elenor with a smile and immediately after, he and Melinda vanished from the room.
Alone with a slumbering Alvira, Elenor sighed. There were only a few matters Hal would leave a horny woman alone to deal with and she could guess which one it was today.
The Dystopian Devil Queen had the choice to wait or return to her Kingdom and risk another jumping on Hal's cock before she later got her chance,
"Nah," she said quietly in a determined tone, "I'll wait,"
And wait she did.