Confronted by the frenzied charge of the Minotaurs, Alexander launched five spears in succession. Each spear, empowered by his terrifying strength, reaped the lives of the Minotaurs like the Grim Reaper himself.
In the blink of an eye, the five leading Minotaurs were slain by Alexander.
Alexander then scooped up Ravenna and leaped atop the head of a level-five Triangular Python.
With a roar, the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus bellowed angrily and charged at the group of Minotaurs.
The next moment, the Minotaurs and the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus were locked in a fierce battle.
From afar, Morgana and a group of succubus elders witnessed the entire scene.
The Minotaurs, known for their thick skin and robust flesh, appeared as fragile as paper-mâché before Alexander's spear.
Shocked!
Utterly shocked!
A succubus elder couldn't help but swallow nervously, speaking in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, Queen Morgana, is Alexander's power now...?"
"Terrifying!"
At this moment, Morgana's heart pounded wildly. She knew well that despite being a heroic-level succubus, she was no match for Alexander.
Whether on the battlefield or in bed, she was always the passive one.
Thinking of this, Morgana couldn't help but gaze at Alexander, who was holding Ravenna atop the serpent's head.
This ogre was too powerful, and so robust. Her sister must be very comfortable with him.
"If only I could marry such a powerful ogre, I'd love to have Alexander's powerful cock in my cunt!" Morgana thought, her heart fluttering with excitement and a hint of soul-deep madness.
Such was the nature of a succubus: to worship the strong and possess an intense sexual desire!
In the distance, on the battlefield, the Minotaurs attacked the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, but they couldn't even breach its defenses.
Instead, in the struggle, several Minotaurs had already fallen.
Everyone, including Alexander, awaited the outcome: either the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus would annihilate the Minotaurs or the Minotaurs would retreat from the succubus territory.
However, the Minotaurs were too stubborn!
As their companions fell, not a single Minotaur chose to flee.
This fact even astonished Alexander.
These were warriors who did not fear death!
Moo... Moo... Moo...
Suddenly, a deep, lingering mooing sound emerged from the depths of the dense forest, snapping the frenzied Minotaurs out of their frenzy and back to clarity.
In the next moment, the battling Minotaurs began to retreat, congregating in a nearby dense forest to welcome their leader.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of trampling the ground echoed as the jungle parted to reveal a Minotaur nearly six meters tall, his body adorned with mysterious magical runes and a red iron chain wrapped around his waist.
"Mighty ogre knight, we Minotaurs are no match for the abyssal beast; shall we cease fighting then?"
This was a heroic-level Minotaur! Despite his words of truce and plea, his face bore no sign of submission.
Alexander, watching the Minotaurs intently, coldly replied with just one word.
"Kill!"
Roar...
The Abyssal Tyrannosaurus roared once again, charging forward.
Within moments, two more Minotaurs fell to the terrifying fangs of the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus.
Moo...
The distant heroic-level Minotaur, upon seeing his kin slaughtered, let out a loud cry and charged towards the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus.
Alexander snorted coldly, set down Ravenna, and left a message. "Wait here for me to return!"
With that, Alexander leaped into action, spear in hand, towards the Minotaurs charging at the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus.
He couldn't just stand by and watch a heroic-level Minotaur ambush the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus.
The heroic-level Minotaur, seeing Alexander intervene, quickly changed his target and charged at Alexander.
Both being heroic-level, Alexander was not afraid at all.
Boom!
The spear clashed with the iron chain, and both Alexander and the Minotaur were repelled.
However, Alexander only took two steps back, while the heroic-level Minotaur slid back a considerable distance.
"Impossible... impossible... even if you are an ogre, you can't be stronger than us Minotaurs in strength!"
After stabilizing himself, the retreating heroic-level Minotaur kept exclaiming the impossibility of the situation.
Clearly, the Minotaur was shocked by the terrifying strength Alexander possessed.
"Minotaur, nothing is impossible!"
"If you don't surrender soon, your kin will be annihilated before long! Their deaths will be because of your wrong decision!"
Alexander's ruthless words pierced into the heroic-level Minotaur's ears, like an invisible blade slicing through his fragile heart.
"You…"
Roar...
Before the heroic-level Minotaur could finish his sentence, the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus roared again, and two more Minotaurs fell at its feet.
"Stop!"
"I surrender, we Minotaurs will leave the succubus territory!"
Yet, Alexander remained unmoved.
In the distance, the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus's carnage continued unabated.
"Stop, why won't you stop?"
"What more do you want?"
Hearing this, Alexander coolly responded, "Leave behind all your supplies, then you can leave!"
"That's impossible!"
Alexander didn't reply. The Minotaurs' response meant there was no room for negotiation.
So, the slaughter continued!
In the following minutes, the screams of dying Minotaurs incessantly echoed, pushing the heroic-level Minotaur, Ironhorn, to his limits.
"We'll leave behind half of our supplies, no less! Otherwise, we'll eventually die of hunger!"
After Ironhorn gritted out these words, Alexander narrowed his eyes in thought, then turned to look towards Morgana in the distant dense forest.
Morgana, ever so astute, instantly made a decision.
"Fine, we accept these terms!"
"But, the Minotaurs must promise never to invade our territory again!"
Alexander looked at Minotaur leader Ironhorn, as if to say the decision was theirs.
"I promise you!"
"The battle should stop now!"
Without a word, Alexander raised his spear high. The Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, after biting off half the body of a Minotaur, slowly approached Alexander.
Alexander climbed onto the back of the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, looking at Minotaur leader Ironhorn and said...
"Minotaurs are brave, and I hope your promise is as steadfast as your courage!"
Ironhorn spoke with a respectful tone, "Honorable Ogre Knight, Minotaurs never break their promises. We will keep our word!"
Alexander nodded but did not continue to speak.
"Honorable Ogre Knight, may I know your name?"
"Ogre Knight, Alexander!"
Following this, under Ironhorn's command, the Minotaurs left behind half of their supplies and withdrew from the succubus territory.
Morgana and the elders, upon receiving the supplies, revealed joyous smiles.
"Your Majesty, our supplies are almost sufficient now, enough to get through this harsh winter!"
"I know!"
Morgana was pleased, but upon seeing Alexander about to leave, a sense of inexplicable loss filled her heart.
Morgana approached Alexander and sincerely implored him to stay.
"Lord Alexander, why not stay a bit longer in our succubus territory?"
Alexander shook his head and, after a glance at Morgana's shapely bosom, said indifferently.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, the Minotaurs' words can be trusted."
"If the Minotaurs lose even their integrity, after this winter, there will be no Minotaurs left!"
Alexander guessed Morgana's reason for wanting him to stay; she probably felt insecure and didn't trust the Minotaurs.
As Morgana was about to speak, Alexander spoke first.
"Winter is coming, and everyone is gathering supplies for it, including us ogres, Your Majesty!"
Morgana wanted to say more but ended up saying nothing.
However, the next second, Morgana took something from her waist pouch and handed it to Alexander.
"This is the gift I promised you!"
Alexander accepted the gift, a bit puzzled, but it wasn't the right moment to examine it closely.
After thanking her, he mounted the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus and, with a swift move, pulled Ravenna, Morgana's sister, into his arms, not resisting the urge to caress her alluring chest.
Upon comparison, it's undeniable that Ravenna's chest is slightly smaller than Morgana's.
"Your Majesty, we part ways here!"
"Farewell to Lord Alexander!"
Thus, with the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus in front, the Triangular Python in the middle, and four ogre warriors following, the group disappeared into the dense forest.
"Your Majesty, why not speak with Ravenna?"
A succubus elder approached Morgana, sighing softly.
"Ever since I took the throne, Ravenna has been imprisoned by me. There's little sisterly love between us; why bother?"
"Ah..."
The elder sighed, wishing Morgana and her sister Ravenna could have a better relationship, which could further deepen the ties between their races through Ravenna.
"Elder, I know what you're thinking!"
"If Alexander truly becomes the leader of this Black Forest, I have a better way to bring our races closer."
Curious, the succubus elder asked, "Your Majesty, what is your plan?"
Morgana calmly replied, "Just remember one thing: as Ravenna's twin sister, my beauty is no less than hers!"
With these words, Morgana turned and led her subordinates back to the succubus palace.