Pirate Kingship

The waves blossomed, the white beach stretching to the horizon, a few crabs chasing the waves, a scene of tranquil time, completely unaware of what was happening in the Sea of Origin Matter.

A muffled explosion suddenly came from beneath the sea, scaring the nearby marine life into a frantic escape.

Then a phantom stream of light shot out from the seabed, blasting a large pit on the beach.

A man and a woman lay ungracefully in the pit, their chests heaving as they gasped for breath.

"Huff... Huff... we survived."

After a while, they turned to exchange a glance with each other, then their laughter gradually expanded, reverberating over the sea.

"Hahaha... That was exhilarating!"

"This time, those Old Gods didn’t gain any advantage, and their painstakingly recovered ’blood bar’ has at least been cut, delaying their revival once more.

Mankind has another chance to catch its breath."

Although the two had known each other for less than a week, they felt as if they had known each other for a long, long time.

The most accurate phrase to describe this feeling is: "I am not alone on this path!"

The Great Flood of the Spiral Annals is imminent, and what Byron sees in the Old Continent Dragon Court is nothing but schemes and power struggles.

The lower class has no right to determine their fate, and the upper class only thinks about how to escape on the Ark.

Even his subordinates, kin, and nobility mostly believed in staying with him because he chose to persevere.

Even Catherine and Violet supported him unwaveringly because they upheld his decision.

If he decided to flee, they would cheer with both hands and feet, pack their belongings immediately, and perhaps use the family’s three Divine Kingdoms to carry more citizens.

But the [Radiant Queen] Cleopatra VII is different.

She bears the responsibility of the two capitals and twenty-six provinces of the Desert Empire on her shoulders, one of the few in the Material World qualified to speak of "the rise and fall of humanity."

She even has the courage and resolve to sacrifice her life for her people, more steadfast than he is in defending her homeland.

And for this, she has earned the world’s love.

No longer fighting alone, Byron is naturally thrilled.

The opposite Radiant Queen feels even more deeply about this.

Byron at least has two queens working hand in hand, with flourishing finance and technology, but she has no one to rely on.

The school seems populous, but the taste of "being alone against the world" can only be truly understood by emperors like them.

Human nature is complex; selfish nobles, ignorant citizens, and relentless kin... Ptolemy XIV is not the only one dragging them down?

After this accident that stirred up a hornet’s nest, they underwent the trial of blood and fire from the bodies of a group of Old Gods, making their camaraderie beyond doubt.

At a critical moment, having a trustworthy comrade to rely on is unimaginably powerful for a Radiant Queen who has fought alone for three hundred years.

Moreover, he’s also her savior.

Handsome, burly, powerful, noble in birth, esteemed in status, deeply devoted... with so many virtues before her, the phrase "I shall repay this great kindness in the next life" does not exist in her dictionary.

Kindness I repay on the spot; this is my life’s motto!

She stood up, extending her hand to Byron, a smile playing on her lips:

"Allow me to reintroduce myself: Cleopatra, but you can call me Patra."

Byron raised his hand to grasp the jade-white hand that was as exquisite as a work of art, pulled up from the ground by her, and nodded solemnly at the world’s foremost beauty:

"Byron Lancaster!

Lady Patra, it’s not working hours now, you can call me Byron."

The [Radiant Queen] gave him a flirtatious glance.

Finding this Emperor of the North Sea Empire doesn’t smile easily among strangers, but once familiar, he’s unexpectedly easy to get along with.

After all, he’s just turned twenty, not even half her age.

Realizing this point, Cleopatra VII’s already unmatched smile grew even brighter.

’The World Will favors me, letting me meet the person I most desire to... ahem, move forward with, at my most capable age.

I am truly fortunate!’

They say men are devoted, loving young girls whether they are eighteen, twenty-eight, or eighty.

Women are the same.

The young grass before her seemed melt-in-the-mouth tender...

After reuniting, they were no longer in the wealthy patron and breeding partner relationship they had when they first met.

They had basically become comrades and... wealthy patron and breeding partner.

The relationship has advanced significantly.

"Oh, Byron, for you!"

The Radiant Queen suddenly recalled something, flipped her hand, and handed a golden crown to Byron.

This was the authority belonging to Osiris after the Nine Pillars of Creation were born.

She immediately fulfilled the agreement with Byron before their actions, handing Osiris and the Lower Desert Empire over to him.

The moment Byron absorbed it into his body, he gained the identity of the Desert Empire Netherworld King [Osiris]!

In the Old Continent Bayfolk Divine System, he is the [King of the Wild Hunt], in the Southern Continent Tainu God System, he is the [Lord of Heaven], and in the East Continent Desert Divine System, he is [Osiris].

Each of these roles holds God King level potential.

Simultaneously, Osiris also brings the [Netherworld] Divine Office into his body.

From now on, Byron is destined to directly confront the Wolf God, another Death God mastering the Netherworld Divine Office, and sooner or later, a life-and-death godly battle will ensue.

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