Seeking Peace

At the center of Yang Feng's divine kingdom, inside the temple of the God of Slaughter.

Yang Feng's true body sat upon a soft grand carriage. Sherry, Susan, and more than a dozen breathtaking young women from the Dark Elf and Half-Orc races knelt beside him, massaging him, pounding his legs, and peeling fruit.

Yang Feng's God Spirit Avatar remained hidden deep within the temple, continuing to comprehend the Slaughter Laws and the night laws of the Master of the Night.

For ordinary Greater Divinities, only by purely mastering their own divine authorities and laws did they have the slightest hope of advancing into the terrifying realm of Great Divinity.

As for Yang Feng's God Spirit Avatar, he intended to enhance its combat strength and was not in any rush for it to advance into a Great Divinity.

Two incomparably beautiful young Half-Orc girls of the Swan Race, each with a pair of Swan Wings on their backs, danced gracefully in the center of the temple. Strands of melodious, beautiful music echoed through the hall.

Carrying a fragrant breeze with her, Sherry giggled, gently blew into Yang Feng's ear, and coquettishly said, "Big Brother, they don't dance as beautifully as my sister and I do. When we're alone, my sister and I can dance for you, all right?"

The corners of Yang Feng's lips lifted slightly. "All right!"

Susan's alluring eyes were hazy as silk. Her plump, perky breasts pressed against Yang Feng's arm as she coquettishly clung to him like a kitten. "Why don't we have them withdraw now, and my sister and I can dance for you? Please, Big Brother~"

"Of course!"

Yang Feng laughed heartily, wrapped his arms around Sherry and Susan, the twin flowers, and kissed them.

Sherry and Susan were the Twin Goddesses Rose had