Raising his head to look at the sea, Tim frowned and said, "Do not engage them yet; try to delay as much as possible. Your Highness, please trust a little, like before, wouldn't you?"
He turned his head to look at the rmaid Princess, with a strange gleam flickering in his eyes.
Alicia's originally agitated expression gradually cald, her gaze turning dull.
With a cruel smile on his lips, the Fishman General pulled Alicia in front of him and pinned her beneath him, saying:
"Well then, our dear princess, let's continue what we left unfinished before."
Joy blossod in Tim's heart.
What a damn princess? A princess from a night box?
If he had known the benefits with Bliss were so good, he would have defected long ago, instead of being dominated by these rmaids.
Tim had been discontented with the high ranks of the rmaid Empire for a long ti.
The empire's core power ultimately resides in the hands of the rmaids. Although fishn can participate, it's hard for them to climb to high positions.
The root cause is that rmaids are naturally Ocean Mages.
After obtaining abundant resources, Ocean Mages were unquestionably the lords of magic in the Fallen Star Sea.
Overall, fishn leaned more toward warriors, naturally unable to compete with them.
In theory, both sides share the sa ancestors, but fishn are not as popular among rmaids as so humans.
The rmaid's bloodline is dominant. Even if they mate with humans, the offspring are more likely to be rmaids.
Even the dragon race finds this absurd.
After all, when dragons mingle with other races, most offspring are born from eggs, generally as half-dragons, rarely maintaining pure-blood dragon form.
But rmaids are different.
They are predominantly female and can even produce near-pureblood rmaids with other races.
Even if so bloodlines aren't pure, such rmaids can be male.
Even with impure bloodlines, intermarrying within rmaids for a few generations makes the lineage no different from a normal rmaid.
For rmaids, this behavior can be called freedom in love.
Countless rmaids have disguised themselves as Sea Siren Jana to seduce the n they fancy, mate with them, lay fish eggs, and then bring them back to the rmaid Empire to nurture.
This is essentially dancing wildly atop the fishn's heads and urinating on them in humiliation.
Over ti, a lot of discontent accumulated within the fishn community.
Tim was one of them, among the highest-ranking ones.
Years ago, an internal conflict erupted within the rmaid Empire, with Princess Alicia going missing amidst the chaos.
Tim had received orders from the empire to find the princess.
Despite his discontent, he still took soldiers on the expedition.
It was during this ti he faced the greatest life crisis of his fish-life.
Back then, he wasn't a general, nor had he beco a demigod.
During the search, he sensed sothing suspicious about the Pirate Islands.
Planning to launch a surprise attack, he didn't expect to encounter a demigod of the Abyssal Church.
Within a few rounds, his beloved mount, a whale shark, was beaten into a bloody pulp, and he was captured by the demigod.
While being imprisoned, he witnessed many Abyssal Cultists riding rmaids, abusing them.
Back then, he was still full of spirit and fury surged within, wanting to fight the opponent.
But... he couldn't win, he really couldn't win.
He could only struggle to survive under their heel.
Later, he was brought before the demigod, where he saw the captured rmaid Princess.
She lay dying in the aquatic dungeon.
He still couldn't forget what the demigod said to him:
"You have only two choices before you: die in this dim cage, becoming fodder for deep-sea monsters, a paragon peak, and a high-grade feed."
Tim didn't want to die, so he asked about the second choice.
"Then you must surrender your faith, grovel under the Princess of Bliss, King of Bliss, offer your allegiance, and beco one of us."
Initially, Tim refused.
Don't underestimate Bliss just because he is the youngest of the Abyssal Four Gods.
His evil and extremity are no less than any other Evil God.
But he was so terrified at that ti, after enduring much tornt, Bliss's demigod used thods he couldn't endure but had to accept, which made him bow his head.
At that ti, he still harbored resistance until the opponent told him:
"Don't you want to beco a demigod, possibly even control the rmaid Empire?"
"How could that be possible?"
"Why can't it be possible? Isn't there the best target right here?" The Bliss demigod reached out, lightly tapping the dim-eyed rmaid Princess, and to Tim's shock, stabbed his finger into Alicia's head.
The rmaid Princess scread in agony and struggled violently.
Today she has beco smaller.
"Dead?"
"How could she be? This is the first gift the Church is giving you." The demigod patted Alicia's head, and she crawled out of the aquatic prison like a puppy, creeping before Tim.
Seeing the once proud princess licking his boots beneath him, at that mont, sothing took root and sprouted in Tim's heart.
A rmaid empire high-tier under his control ant he could reach the highest echelons of power.
Legend?
No!
At that mont, he genuinely conceived the idea that he could beco a demigod.
Especially after he beca a celebrity in the rmaid Empire by rescuing the rmaid Princess, and rapidly grew, aided by the princess's influence, breaking through to legend rank afterward...
He realized he couldn't go back.
Being able to beco a demigod, what does it matter to be Bliss's dog?
What the rmaid Empire couldn't give , Bliss could, so Bliss is a good god, and no one can stop him.
So over the years, utilizing the resources only obtainable by rmaids, he gained the trust of the rmaid Empress.
On the other hand, he expanded his influence rapidly among the fishn, not even bothering to hide himself.
He and his faction of fishn were called the "rmaids' affectionists."
Listen, what a peculiar term.
rmaids' affectionists receiving recognition from the rmaid Princess and even the Empress seems reasonable, right?
With his assistance, Bliss quickly extended his influence into certain high ranks of the rmaid Empire.
No one remains sane under the Prince of Bliss's tornt.
Although it was troubleso to lure the upper echelons into pre-set traps and then pollute and subjugate them, over ti, there'd always be a few rs taking the bait.
Gradually, he ford a force within the rmaid Empire.
But... the rmaid Empress was no fool.
Though she couldn't discern the betrayer precisely, she sensed sothing amiss within the empire's internal trend.
When internal division was impossible, she decisively chose to leverage outside forces.
The rmaid Empire lacked such ans, but many continental powers possessed detection thods.
Tim is now quite angry.
He understood the rmaid Empress's intentions but couldn't stop them.
If the rmaid Empire could be easily infiltrated like a sieve, fully stripping the empress of power, then all nations should simply surrender. Why struggle?
The reality is that Tim remains a rat hiding in the shadows, unable to show his face.
Once the rmaid Empress finds out who, a re expose spells their doom.
"The ancient one is truly wise." Tim murmured, "Claiming insult to the rmaid Empire as the cause to start a war with the United Navy. Once they realize our existence, we'd be besieged together, but I won't let you achieve your plan..."
Tim's voice grew increasingly cold.
Now, leveraging the rmaid Empire's resources, he had beco a demigod.
But it's not enough! Nowhere near enough!
He wants to vie for the legendary Path of Godhood.
Having tasted the sweet fruits of power, he was no longer satisfied.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Let those loyal to you clash to the death with the United Navy! Their corpses will pave my Path of Godhood."
Yet, now he faces another issue.
That is... the overwhelming power outbreak from the United Navy.
The rmaid Empire is now being beaten back continuously.
And the rmaid Empress has ordered all troops to confront the United Navy on the front line.
This decision is sensible; without full commitnt, the United Navy might purge them entirely.
But Tim... doesn't want to head to the frontline so soon; he doesn't wish to risk exposure.
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