Daelin's Revenge (10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)

Skola Valley was an exceptionally special place in Theros.

It was the homeland of the Satyrs, as well as the place where they held all manner of carnivals, celebrations, and feasts.

Yet all these seemingly ordinary activities were usually filled with filth, conflict, death, indulgence, and violence under the manipulation of the local ruler.

The warm caves and springs filled with geothermal steam in particular often hosted secret rituals involving anywhere from a dozen people to dozens, or even hundreds.

No one but the participants knew what exactly happened inside.

The only certainty was that several people always died during the rituals, and afterward, women would become pregnant on a massive scale and give birth to large numbers of infants at roughly the same time.

The Satyrs' way of life was so chaotic and shameless that they had practically no concept of family, while relations between men and women were a complete mess.

It was hard to say whether this was an inborn nature or the result of later social and cultural influences.

But one thing was certain: in the eyes of most town and village residents in Theros, Satyrs meant sex, crime, and endless trouble.

Having been born and raised in such a place, Xenagos had naturally grown accustomed to unrestrained pleasure and indulgence.

In fact, his Planeswalker's Spark had ignited during a group revelry involving over a hundred people.

The reason was unlike that of other Planeswalkers, who either awakened suddenly in extreme danger or sensed the existence of their Spark through something like meditation, then gradually brought it forth.

It had been exactly the opposite.

At the time, he had been engaging in a healthy group exercise with several completely naked women, happened to reach the peak of physical pleasure, and his Spark suddenly burst forth with