Leaving Eve lying across my throne, painted white, as I walked out of my throne room and walked to the helo pad near my Palace. Entering it as I ordered it to fly off, we flew towards the Kingdom closest to the Demon Lords' land.
Making it there after three hours of looking at a barren plan, I smiled. This was a land thrown away by the humans living around here, meaning it's perfect for a new base, one that will be much bigger than my last one. But with the level up for my creation skill, plus the increase in my mana, it won't cost me that much.
It's going to be about five miles wider and five miles longer, to help fix the bombers. I will also man it with enough drones and ammo to fight off any attack the Demons see fit to launch. I focused on the screen, fixing the setup, as this time I am adding two more runways.
Making the base took about the same time, and I started stocking the wall guns with ammo. When I finished that part, I still had 30% of my mana. Letting me begin on making the Bombers, I picked three of them for different loads and missions.
The first one was the B-52. I picked the J-upgraded version because I redid the cockpit to make it fully drone-operated. The B-52 is the workhorse of the US Bomber fleet. It's a classic that hasn't failed us yet.
The next one is the B-1B. It is a Supersonic bomber, making it ideal for quick strike missions, which is what I wanted it for. It carries up to a 75,000-pound payload or 34,000kg. I smiled as I redid the insides of it, making it lighter. I didn't increase the payload, but I made it faster, which makes me happy. And since I am using the updated power core in these planes, they can fly farther round-trip.
I picked the B-21 Raider; these will carry the Divine-ranked bombs, as those are damn near nuclear. An is one of the reasons I don't use that level of ammo unless I have to; it works better in bomb form, a way to crush my enemy with overwhelming force.
I made 100 of each, along with two payloads for each. Before running out of mana, but it's fine, I still have a little over two weeks to build up my forces. I left 1.5 million Spartan drones here to guard the place. Along with a quarter of the other drone types, I wanted to keep the bulk of my forces closer to my main base for now.
But this will be more than enough to fight off a fighting force until the main base can back it up. Looking over the place, I nodded as I mounted the Chinook and it took off. Sitting in the Chinook when the AI sent a message to my forearm screen. It was a video, and I looked at it, muttering to myself.
"So demons can look more human?" I said, ordering the Chinook to fly over to the area as I stood up and looked out the back, seeing a female demon being chased by three big, ugly ones, and you could see how they wanted her, their loincloths unable to hide it.
"Should I save her? I mean, she is hot, but then again, she is a demon, and I plan to wipe them off the face of this land." I started to struggle with the idea of saving her as the urge to fuck her was building. I sighed. "My horniness is going to get me at some point," I said, finally making up my mind. I ordered the Chinook to keep pace ahead of them and walked towards the edge of the Chinook.
"In the name of the greatest character ever written. Maximum effort." I said, looking down. The Chinook was about 10,000 feet up when I took a step forward and started to fall, feet first, as I released my pressure. Something the Legendary Ranks taught me before I sent them back to their Empires.
Pressure is the power of the soul, which is a manifestation of one's power. The moment my pressure was released, it forced all of them to their knees mid-run as I fell. Looking at them, I moved and angled my body to land on the lead male demon and smirked. You've got to make an entrance, I thought as I slammed into the demon, making a cloud of dust burst out.
"Lord Azel, may we know what we did wrong?" One of the ugly male demons said. I take it the only thing Azel can release this much pressure is a mistake that's going to get him killed. "Don't throw me in with that shit stain," I spoke as the dust cleared. "A human?!" The female demon said, making me look over my shoulder at her.
She was hot, and now I was okay with "saving" her if it meant owning her. Pulling out my revolvers, I began to shoot the demons in their heads, killing them before putting the revolvers away and turning to the demon woman. "Give me a reason not to kill you?" I asked her, standing in front of her, making her shake as she looked up at me, quivering in fear.
"I will do anything for you, human, as long as you let me go." She said as I chuckled. "Let you go? What if I want to keep you tied up in my basement so I can ravage you every single day? Would you do that for me, if I spare your life?" I asked her, squatting down, looking her in the eyes; she gulped as she saw the truth in my words.
Biting her lip as she nodded. "If it means living, then I am okay with being your sex slave." The female demon said, making me smile as I pulled the brander out of her outfit, leaving the space open, so I didn't need to take her clothes off as I pressed it onto her skin as she spoke. "What are you doing?" She asked just as I started to pour mana into it, making her scream out in pain as the branding began.
I kept her personality intact, made small changes, and ensured she couldn't harm any citizens of my Empire. One of the changes was for her to kill any male offspring we have together. "What is your female demon?" I asked her as she panted on the ground, making her look up at me with her black and golden eyes as she spoke. "It's Morrivelle, master." She said, making me smirk as I pulled down my sweatpants.
"It's time you showed your master, your loyalty," I said, undoing my pressure, and she slowly curled over, letting her long tongue out, wrapping it around my cock. She can think of ways to please me without my having to tell her, which makes me smile and nod. Maybe it wasn't so bad to spare a female demon; perhaps I need to save one from every city at least. It would be a shame to kill the best-looking one.
Morrivelle pushed my cock into her mouth as she kept her tongue wrapped around it. Sleeping with a more non-human woman had its own perks, it would seem. Feeling her warm mouth sucking on it, moving her head back and forth as saliva flowed down her chin, making my balls lift as I grabbed her horns and began to move my hips on my own. "I am going to throat fuck this demon throat of yours until you like it," I said.
She started gagging as tears flowed down her cheeks, making me feel a strong sense of pleasure in violating a demon. I am beginning to think that keeping the female demons as sex slaves for my Empire may be a good thing. I thought with a smirk spreading across my face. Since demons enjoyed tormenting humans and violating humans and other female species, it's only fair for their women to suffer the same fate.
I think I found my Empirers cash crop, having female demon sex slaves. Those aren't even a thing, as demons are stronger than the average other species. So if there was ever a demon that got enslaved, it was far and in between and something the ordinary person wouldn't have been able to taste.
"Morrivelle, you have helped me come up with an amazing idea. As a reward, I will allow you to drink my cum, you should be grateful." I said, thrusting into the back of her throat and releasing my load, her black and gold eyes widened as she felt the hot sticky cum flowing down her throat. Unable to keep it all inside, it escaped her nose and mouth as I slowly pulled out.
She gasped, her face a mess, and I smiled in delight.