The system was set three years in advance, but the universal deities still hadn't arrived.

Chapter 513 The Dark Dwarf Chieftain and the Priest
The moment the giant axe of the skeletal cyclops struck Zeng Shen's head, Zeng Shen neither dodged nor avoided it. Instead, he looked at the suddenly appearing behemoth with great interest.

immediately.

He threw a spying eye at it.

[Dark-themed, Undead Puppet: Cursed Corpse]

[Qualification: Lord]

[Alternative Name: Black Demon Puppet]

【Name: Giant Slave】

[Tier 3: 1200/18000]

[Skills: Heavy Axe Chop (High, Green), Bone Reconstruction (Medium, Green), Dark Roar (Low, Green), Bone Explosion (Low, Blue)]

[Status: Furious]

[Analysis: This war puppet was created by the Dark Dwarf race through a secret method, fusing a large number of corpses with dark energy. It has a specially crafted control core called a "nuclear curse" implanted within its body; direct sunlight will accelerate the weathering of the skeleton.]

"So it was a toy of the Dark Dwarf race."

Zeng Shen looked at the panel of the cursed corpse in front of him, a playful smile on his lips. Just as he was about to ask Long Yi to deal with the puppet, the black mist on the riverbank suddenly surged violently.

"Lord God!"

Two clear and melodious female voices rang out at the same time, with a hint of panic in them.

Followed by.

Two petite dark dwarf girls emerged from the black mist before him.

These two dark dwarf girls wore form-fitting black leather armor that perfectly accentuated their curvaceous figures.

The dark dwarf girl on the left has a high ponytail, snow-white skin, and delicate features like a porcelain doll. Her purple eyes are like a deep starry sky.

The dark dwarf girl on the right has a beautiful oval face, snow-white skin, luscious red lips, and intelligent glints in her emerald green eyes.

These two dark dwarf girls, though only about 1.5 meters tall, had perfect proportions, especially their impressive busts, which were almost spilling out from under their tight leather armor, rising and falling slightly with their rapid breathing, making them exceptionally alluring.

Zeng Shen glanced at the familiar black dwarf sisters and casually cast a Spying Eye on them.

[Intelligent Race: Dark Dwarves]

[Qualification: Lord]

[Rank: 3 (2300/25000)]

[Name: Moberucci]

[Identity: High Priest of the Dark Dwarf Clan]

[Skills: Spell Healing (High, Green), Nuclear Spell Reaction (High, Green), Blood Loss Curse (Medium, Green), Curse Corruption (Medium, Green), Dark Shield (Medium, Green), Puppet Arcane (Low, Green), Curse Experiment (Medium, Blue), Spell Burst (Low, Blue), Mind Control (Low, Blue), Spell Seal Stacking (Low, Blue)]

[Talents: Cursed Power, Black Magic Cocoon]

[Cursed Power: Each time a Dark Mage Dwarf uses an ability related to curses, they gain one layer of Cursed Power. If casting a skill consumes layers of Cursed Power, the skill will be enhanced.]

[Dark Cocoon: The Dark Dwarf race, by branding a curse upon an intelligent being, can consume their stored cursed power to form a cursed cocoon, thereby giving birth to new Dark Dwarfs or Dark Dwarf servants.]

[Status: Panic.]

[Analysis: The Dark Dwarves were born from a curse and are renowned for their mastery of curse magic.]

[Intelligent Race: Dark Dwarves]

[Qualification: Lord]

[Rank: 3 (2300/25000)]

Name: Mortult

[Identity: Chieftain of the Dark Dwarf Clan] [Skills: Spell Healing (High, Green), Nuclear Spell Reaction (High, Green), Blood Loss Curse (Medium, Green), Curse Corruption (Medium, Green), Dark Shield (Medium, Green), Puppetry (Low, Green), Curse Experiment (Medium, Blue), Spell Burst (Low, Blue), Mind Control (Low, Blue), Spell Mark Stacking (Low, Blue)]

[Talents: Cursed Power, Black Magic Cocoon]

...

Zeng Shen glanced at the two dark mage dwarf sisters' stats, then narrowed his eyes and stared at the two dark mage dwarf girls, saying, "You just had this war golem attack me?"

"Your Excellency, the God."

Moberucci took a deep breath, a hint of fear flashing in his purple eyes. "Please forgive our rudeness. This puppet was just triggered by its automatic defense mechanism and did not intend to attack you."

Morturt also bowed, his emerald green eyes trembling slightly, and said, "My lord, please forgive our rudeness. We are willing to accept punishment for this rudeness."

Zeng Shen looked at the panicked expressions of the two sisters, a wicked smile curling at the corner of his lips:
"Oh? Punishment?"

He lightly leaped down in front of the two sisters and observed them up close, finding them even more alluring than the soulless virtual beings in the elf virtual game.

Moreover, Moberucci seemed to exude a faint, delicate fragrance, like a violet in the night; while Mortourt carried a wild aura, like a little wildcat ready to run away at any moment.

“A verbal apology isn’t sincere enough…” Zeng Shen reached out and lifted Moberucci’s chin, feeling her slightly trembling skin. “Don’t you all agree?”

A hint of shy tremor flashed in Moberucci's purple eyes, but she quickly concealed it and asked, "Then how does the deity intend to punish us?"

Zeng Shen did not answer, but turned to look at Moturt, and stroked her fair cheek with his other hand: "What do you think, Chieftain?"

Morturt bit her red lips, a hint of fear flashing in her emerald eyes, and said, "Augurio said that our god allows us to see you as if we were seeing our god. As long as... as long as our god can calm his anger, we are willing to bear any punishment..."

"Hehehe," Zeng Shen suddenly burst into laughter, and wrapped his arms around both sisters, pulling them into his embrace at the same time. "Don't be afraid, this god cherishes women the most."

The two sisters exclaimed in surprise. Before they could struggle, they felt their bodies lighten as Zeng Shen lifted them onto the broad back of the dragon's wings.

"Let's go. You'll be with me for the next couple of days to tame the beasts," Zeng Shen whispered in Moberucci's ear, his warm breath making her ears turn red. "And while we're at it, let's have a deeper discussion about the punishment."

"Roar…"

The dragon wing let out a low roar, spread its huge bat wings, and soared into the air.

Zeng Shenze held the two sisters' soft waists.

His hands roamed restlessly over the two sisters' bodies.

They began to implement punishments.

Moberucci bit his lower lip, a hint of moisture welling up in his purple eyes; Mortult, on the other hand, was stiff all over, his emerald pupils contracting violently, yet he dared not resist.

"Relax,"

Zeng Shen chuckled, his fingers tracing Moberucci's delicate collarbone, "I'm not going to eat you all..."

The two sisters became even more nervous upon hearing this, their delicate bodies trembling slightly.

Zeng Shen saw this.

Sudden.

He lowered his head and kissed Moberucci's lips.

His other hand reached inside Mortourt's leather armor.

"Well!"

Moberucci's purple eyes widened, and he tried to push Zeng Shen away by placing his hands on Zeng Shen's chest, but found that he had no strength.

"elder sister!"

Moturt exclaimed in surprise and tried to help, but Zeng Shen flipped him over and pinned him down.

(End of this chapter)