The glow of the altar started as a soft light, but soon grew to be blinding even to a god. After all, with a bright enough light, even a god would have to turn their head, as the lust god found out the hard way.
When the glowing has stopped, the once blackened altar was now a pure white, with a gentle glow that seemed to comfort all those who looked at it, giving them a sense of peace. It was strong enough that even the Lust God felt it.
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Laz had been stuck at the Void Lord Realm for a while, at least, that's what he felt like. After having mated with the elf queen, it was hard for him to advance further. While he had always gained strength for intercourse with females, the power that could flow into him had seemed to reach a bottleneck and he had no solution. He didn't let the energy go to waste though, further pumping it into the lands around his palace, but after reaching ninety-nine miles, all the energy did was strengthen the land itself, but did not expand it.
