God succession system

Unaware that their greatest enemy had been awakened, or that another enemy was currently heading to the North Pole, the highest ranking Lords and ruling officials of the Fire Nation had gathered in the throne room before the Fire Lord himself to strategize and discuss how they were to advance the war in the coming year.

"To conclude, the weapon designed to penetrate the walls of Ba Sing Se will be ready within a matter of months. As it nears completion, we will start pulling troops from our other forts and outposts to besiege the city and take it. The battle will be long and hard, even after we penetrate the outer and inner walls, but it will only be a matter of time before Ba Sing Se falls!"

"..."

Silence lingered as the general finished speaking, making him and those who had helped come up with this plan nervous as they awaited the decree of their Lord.

Fire Lord Ozai sat upon his throne, surrounded in flames on all sides as he contemplated the general's plan, searching it for any potential flaws.

"Very well..." He began eventually, making them all sit up straighter.

"We shall go forward with this plan, but I will leave no room for error. Princess Azula will be the one to command the forces attacking Ba Sing Se."

"As the Fire Lord commands!" The general declared without hesitation, knowing that any argument would only make his life forfeit. Instead, he asked the Fire Lord, "if I may, my Lord, shall we call for princess Azula to begin strategizing and familiarizing her with our plan?"

"Hmmm..." Ozai hummed silently within the flames as he contemplated whether or not he should be offended at the generals suggestion. After all, how could the man presume to summon the princess herself at HIS whim?

Yet, in the end he decided not to be offended, the man had more use alive than dead at the moment. However he would talk to his daughter about arranging an 'accident' for the general during the attack. War always had casualties, and one's rank meant nothing in the chaos of battle.

"Unfortunately..." Ozai eventually began in a slow voice. "The princess is away at the moment to visit a friend elsewhere in the Fire Nation. Her preparations will have to wait until she returns."

The general stood and bowed to the Fire Lord, prompting the others to do the same as they all prepared to leave the throne room for the night. At that moment though...

*BANG!*

The doors to the throne room were thrown open suddenly, making them all alert until they saw the 'culprit' was none other than princess Azula herself.

"""!?!"""

"Hello father." Azula drawled as she strutted across the throne room.

"Azula..." Ozai uttered in a low voice, being at a genuine loss for words as he took in the sight of his only daughter, almost completely naked.

"What do you think you are doing?" He eventually settled on, as there were too many things that were unknown about his daughter at this moment. Such as her state of dress, or lack thereof, why she was back already from visiting her friend, or what she was doing disrupting a war council meeting.

"Whatever do you mean father? I am simply greeting the 'Fire Lord'. Is there something wrong with that?" Azula asked as she approached the lords, who were still gathered around the table before the throne.

Every eye was on her, each one filled with desire as they took in every detail of her nude figure, from her breasts tipped with erect nipples, down her tight stomach to her slit with the patch of nearly trimmed pubic hair there.

Azula smirked at their gazes as she hopped up onto the table between them, giving them a better view of her along with a peek of her tight little ass.

"Tell me, Lord Shen Li, do you like what you see?" Azula suddenly asked one of the lords present, whose eyes were glued to her breasts as she jiggled them directly in front of his eyes.

"Y-yes I do princess..." Shen Li nearly choked to get out.

"Azula, cease this shameless behavior at once." Ozai stated as he watched his daughter act like a harlot, though he made no move to stop her directly.

"What about you, general Tao Lee?" What part about me so you like?" Azula asked, turning towards the general in question.

Though he did not answer verbally, the glance towards her crotch did not escape Azula's notice. So she did something that left them all breathless, and sat down on the table before spreading her legs, and then using two of her fingers to spread her tight vaginal flesh open.

"Tell me, general, how do you like this view?" Azula asked him.

"It is amazing, princess..." The general uttered in disbelief, unknowingly inching closer towards the royal pussy before his eyes with his tongue hanging out of his mouth slightly.

"Azula!" Ozai nearly shouted once more, expecting her to listen to his commands like he had trained her to, but she did not.

Before the general could do something that he would regret, Azula suddenly rolled over onto all fours and crawled across the table seductively towards the next Lord.

"And what about you, Lord Mu Ten? Do you like my breasts?" Azula asked as she sat up on her knees and ran her hands over her body sensually.

"Or what about my tight little pussy?" She asked him, her voice oozing sensuality as she ran her hands downwards to caress her snatch in front of him.

"Or maybe you like something a little...dirtier?" Azula said, as she turned around and bent over, arching her back sensually as she pointed her butt at the general before reaching a hand back to part her cheeks, allowing him to see her wrinkled little anus in complete clarity.

"Gulp!"

Azula smirked as the Lord gulped audibly as he admired her backside, before he then proceeded to seize her ass in his hands.

"Who said you could touch?" Azula suddenly asked him in a cold voice.

"Huh?" Lord Mu Ten, who already had his tongue out as he prepared to lick the holy land before him, looked up at Azula to see her looking back at him with a certain look in her eye. A look that immediately killed any and all arousal within him.

"Die." Azula kicked her foot back at the Lord, and summoned a blast of bright blue flames more powerful than any that they had ever seen before, that engulfed his body entirely.

"HYAAAAAAAAAAAAA-!"

Lord Mu Ten screamed as he burned, unable to extinguish the powerful flames as they quickly consumed his body, before he finally collapsed.

The atmosphere in the throne room immediately shifted as Azula turned a sadistic eye towards each of those in attendance.

"Now that I think about it, I don't think I said that ANY of you could admire my body, or desire it." Azula purred seductively, her sensual voice tinged with a hint of madness as she once more knelt down so she was sitting on her heels, and her legs spread to give everyone a look at her rapidly moistening cunt.

"My body belongs to one man, and you all silly it with your filthy eyes." Azula declared as she swept her leg in an arc towards the group of men, conjuring a wave of blue flames that swept over the entire throne room to send them all flying. Except her opponents weren't just regular old men.

A few amongst them were fire benders, who were able to deflect the flames and minimize the damage they received. Then there was even a sword master who studied alongside the greatest sword master the Fire Nation had ever seen, Piandao. Though not as skilled as his fellow sword master, he was still a formidable foe that combatted benders on equal footing.

Ozai watched impassively as his daughter proceeded to battle the upper members of his war council, having already decided to kill them himself after they saw the princess naked, or at the very least have their eyes plucked from their heads.

Instead of worrying about the impending deaths of his foremost military leaders, Ozai focused his attention on his daughter as Azula demonstrated fire bending prowess far beyond what she should have been capable of. Even with how exceptionally gifted she was at bending, the current Azula was producing flames at greater volume and power than any fire bender alive. It was a strength that rivaled the records of the power granted to them during Sozin's Comet, an event that only occurred every 100 years.

Ozai knew the comet had not returned already, their astronomers were VERY careful in keeping track of the movement of the stars. It WOULD return within the year though, granting the Fire Nation the power to end this war once and for all.

So that begged the question, where did Azula acquire such power?

There was a hunger in Ozai's eyes as he watched his daughter battle against his war council, easily overwhelming each of them despite being outnumbered, and lacking the real battle experience they possessed. Granted, they were holding back at first so as not to hurt the crown princess, but such niceties had already faded as each of them fought purely for their own survival.

Despite whatever changes that had overcome her common sense, Azula still possessed the sharpened battle instincts and prowess that he had long since drilled into her from childhood. Even the sword master was unable to land a single hit despite Azula being unarmed, until she planted a palm into his back and channeled a stream of fire directly into his body from behind.

Ozai sneered as his screams echoed throughout the throne room, joining the others as Azula killed them one by one, and the raging of the flames thanks to the numerous fires that had been set by the fire bending.

Finally, there was only one man left as Azula dealt the final blow. From point blank range, she unleashed the most powerful bolt of lightning Ozai had ever seen a bender produce, one that even temporarily blinded him as it flowed into the general, killing him instantly.

*Clap!*

*Clap!*

*Clap!*

Ozai applauded his daughter's combat prowess after she efficiently killed all of her opponents, and with nary a single hair out of place.

"Excellent! That was an excellent show of power and skill Azula!" Ozai declared, though there was a vicious gleam in his eyes as he gazed upon his still-naked daughter.

"Now tell me daughter, where did you acquire such power from? And was it necessary to flaunt yourself and create an excuse to destroy my war council?"

Of course the most important thing for Ozai was the strength Azula demonstrated. He hungered for it, and wanted to acquire it by any means necessary.

The death of his war council was inconsequential in comparison, as he could always find more fools to shower him with unnecessary flattery and praises.

But when Azula opened her mouth and answered his question, Ozai was deeply surprised and disturbed.

"I obtained this strength from my MASTER, father."

The moment those words left her lips, Azula thrust her hand out at Ozai with her middle and pointed fingers extended, producing a powerful bolt of lightning.

"!?!"

Ozai reacted on reflex despite his surprise at the sudden attack on himself, also conjuring lightning that he shot at Azula's.

*KER-KRACKLE*

Upon meeting one another, the bolts of lightning began to compete for supremacy as smaller bolts branches off of them to strike anything and everything they could in the throne room. And shockingly, it was Ozai's attack that was being pushed back.

"GRAH!" Ozai snarled as he put more chi into his attack, yet it did nothing as his daughter effortlessly did the same with a condescending smirk on her face.

"!!!"

Suddenly, Ozai was forced to cancel his attack and leap out of the way of his daughter's as his lightning became completely overwhelmed by her own.

"What's the matter father? Unable to take a little lightning?!" Azula taunted him while she summoned a burst of blue flames that blasted his throne, destroying it completely.

"Have you lost your mind, Azula?!" Ozai demanded as he rolled to his feet, throwing off his royal robes as he did so as he prepared to duel his own daughter, a duel that he knew would be markedly different from the one he had with Zuko.

"What's wrong father? Isn't this what you wanted?" Azula asked with a widening smile, a smile that deeply unsettled Ozai.

"Aren't I supposed to be your monster?!" Azula demanded as she flew at Ozai, literally flying, as she sprayed flames from her hands and feet to propel herself forwards.

*BOOM!*

Flames filled the throne room as Ozai summoned an attack at the last possible second to defend against Azula, setting the entire place ablaze as the inferno rapidly spread.

He then sent a burst of flames to the ground in front of him, making it spread out in a fan that set more of the throne room ablaze in an impromptu wall between himself and Azula. They may be fire benders, but that didn't mean they were fire proof.

Once that was done, Ozai quickly darted into one of the emergency escape passages that existed for the royal family to use. Before disappearing down the passage though, Ozai glanced back just in time to see Azula strutting leisurely through the flames as if they weren't even there, without so much as a speck of soot on her porcelain skin, or a single strand of hair singed.

"Where are you going father?" Azula asked in an insane voice as she slowly approached him.

For the first time that he could remember, fear gripped Ozai's heart as he reached a shocking and disturbing conclusion, the thing he was fighting was NOT his daughter.

What other explanation was there for her sudden shift in attitude? Her lack of attire? Her stronger bending? Immunity to fire? And most of all, the fact that she would not listen to his commands.

Ozai fled down the passageway with haste as his mind raced on the possibilities of what he was dealing with. His foremost theory was that it was some kind of Spirit that had taken the form of his daughter to torment him.

But Ozai had never put any stock in such superstitious nonsense, unlike his fool of a brother.

By this point Ozai had reached the magma chambers that the passage led to, and an overwhelming heat assaulted him that put the heat from the fire burning upstairs to shame. From here the secret passage branched into numerous directions depending on where the royal family had to flee to. In the split second that it took for him to try and figure out which path he wanted to take, the hair on the back of Ozai's neck suddenly stood on end.

*Whoosh!*

Just barely, Ozai dodged a burst of blue flames as he rolled to the side until he was at the edge of the magma river.

"What are you?" Ozai growled as he gazed upon the thing that used to be his daughter.

"Whatever do you mean father? I'm a monster, just like you wanted me to be!" Azula declared as she shot forward with blue flames flickering in her hand.

Ozai leapt back to one of the small footholds of rock within the magma, ignoring the heat on his soles and he turned to face his daughter.

"Aren't you proud of me father?!" Azula demanded as she leapt after him, propelling herself once more with flames before flipping to send a wave of them at him.

"Tell me how proud you are!" Azula cried out in a shrill voice, landing on the same spot Ozai had been a second earlier as he fled to another foothold.

"I made sure I was 'perfect' for you!"

"I became hated and feared by everyone for you!"

"Even my own mother hated me because of you!"

"AREN'T YOU PROUD YET?!"

By this point Azula was screaming at her father along with the flames she was sending his way, her movements becoming increasingly erratic while more than a little madness could be seen in her expression.

On the other hand, Ozai remained 'calm' and calculating.

He forced his impending fear down as he struggled to stay ahead of Azula and search for an opening to strike. An opening he knew was coming, it was just a matter of time.

Rage was a good thing for fire benders, as it fueled their flames and made them more powerful. But only if they can control the rage, and not let it control them.

In Azula's current state, she was obviously letting her emotions control her actions as she attacked him, making her movements sloppy. It was only a matter of time before she would give him an opening...just like now!

Seizing upon his chance as Azula went in for the next strike, Ozai stepped inside her guard while channeling lightning into his fingers.

Time seemed to slow as Azula followed her father's movements with shock evident on her face, and as Ozai jabbed his fingers directly into her left breast. Right over her heart.

*KER-KRACKLE!*

Lightning flashed as Ozai shot it directly into his own daughter's heart, which was more than enough to kill just about anyone. And despite him using such a deadly attack on his own progeny, the edge of Ozai's mouth curled upwards in a smirk.

Azula meanwhile, to her credit, did not let out a single sound of pain, not even a death rattle as her body slumped backwards to fall into the river of magma around them.

"What a waste." Ozai sneered, feeling cheated out of all the time, resources and planning that had gone into turning Azula into his perfect weapon. If the thing he just killed truly was his daughter.

"Now, I just need to know who this mysterious 'master' of hers was..." He muttered in contemplation. Not only was Ozai annoyed that this 'master' forced him to kill his most effective tool, but they obviously also held the ability to make fire benders stronger.

If Ozai could capture him, then he could find out how he did it and do the same thing for the rest of the Fire Nation, making them the strongest benders in the entire world!

*Whoosh!*

Ozai's scheming was interrupted as the magma in the river suddenly exploded upwards, surrounding him in a burning chamber of heat that threatened to cook him alive.

"What is this?!"

"Poor, poor father. Did you really think you won that easily?" Sneered a voice, a voice belonging to the very same person Ozai had just killed.

"H-how?!" Ozai demanded, as Azula stepped out of the magma to stand before him, perfectly fine without even a single scuff on her skin.

"I told you before, didn't I? This is all thanks to my master."

As Azula spoke she slowly sauntered up to her father, who immediately blasted her with lightning once again. This time he even blew a hole through her body, which rapidly closed as if nothing had happened.

"Did you REALLY think I would let my emotions dominate me in such a way father?

*CRACK!*

"That I would settle for anything less than perfection?"

*CRACK!*

"My acting was pretty good, if I say so myself."

*CRACKLE!*

"It was amusing to see your relieved face once you thought you had won, and how you looked when you saw I was still alive. But it's time to end this game now."

By this point Azula was standing directly in front of Ozai, who had been repeatedly trying to kill her with lightning bending. Only, nothing he did seemed to work! It was as if Azula was completely unkillable!

"Goodbye, father." Azula said with a note of finality, before the magma surrounding them collapsed inwards to wash over both of them, smothering Ozai's cries of pain as he was melted alive.

Even when Ozai had died though, Azula wasn't done yet.

The magma filling the chamber, as well as all of it flowing beneath the feet of the entire palace, began to churn violently as Azula drew upon the power of the Magu Magu no Mi.

The magma began to rise at an alarming rate, before flowing out from any and all access points that were available. Every single passage connected to the hidden chamber filled with magma as it flowed out of them and into the palace itself.

By this point the palace was already being evacuated due to the fires Azula and Ozai started in their battle, which were quickly raging out of control. And while several master fire benders rushed to try and use their abilities to quell the flames, they quickly found themselves being overwhelmed when magma began to fill the halls and chambers of the palace instead.

Soon everyone began to flee the island itself, believing that the volcano lying dormant under it was erupting. But instead of flowing downwards to cover the rest of the island like lava should, instead it began to flow upwards onto itself.

Two massive pillars soon stood where the palace once had, both still glowing in the darkness of the night even as the lava continued building upon them. Soon the pillars were connected by a torso, before it grew arms, and then a head.

Once the last few anatomical details were complete, the citizens of the Fire Nation were gazing up at a massive statue made of molten rock. And standing upon the shoulder of said statue was Azula, pleased that she had done as her master commanded.

By the time the sun would rise in the morning, the word would have already spread throughout the entire Fire Nation, and messenger hawks would be carrying it further still on parchment containing three sentences.

The war is over.

The Fire Lord is dead.

The Fire Nation has fallen.

***

"Hm?" Alex hummed as he looked up from where he was currently, which was nestled amongst numerous soft, naked bodies as they all basked in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking in the Spiritual Oasis of the Northern Water Tribe.

"Is something wrong?" Asked the newest member of their group, a young lady with tanned skin, and snow-white hair.

She was of course, princess Yue of the Northern Water Tribe.

"I wouldn't say there's anything 'wrong' per say, but I did sense something." Alex told her, caressing her royal bottom as he did so before focusing his intent on Azula.

Unsurprisingly, she had taken over the Fire Nation in his name, and declared him the new Fire Lord after killing her own father.

Dealing with Ozai was something Alex directly asked her to do. Taking over her homeland and declaring him their new ruler, not so much.

But, Alex had long since learned that the vast majority of his wives, concubines, lovers and slaves were borderline fanatical when it came to him. And very few of them would even hesitate before adding to his ever growing empire.

The biggest issue that Alex had with this development was that he wished Azula wasn't scaring them so badly in his name, as it made him look significantly worse than he actually was.

Alex decided to let it go this time though, since it wasn't too unreasonable for the Fire Nation citizens to experience some fear after the last hundred years.

True, not all of them were guilty for the crimes committed by their leaders and soldiers. But they all believed the war was a glorious undertaking as they spread unity and civility to the plebians of the other nations, instead of the fear and hatred they were actually spreading.

So Alex didn't mind if they got a little bit of a taste of their own medicine for once. After all, it's not like he would rape and pillage the Fire Nation like they had been the whole world for the last hundred years.

"Did Azula do as you asked?" Ty Lee asked him, being hugged up to Alex's other side opposite Yue.

"Along with some other things I hadn't asked her. But it's fine since the war is over now." Alex told them, making several of the girls look up at him in awe.

"Really? Just like that?" Katara asked, as if scarcely daring to believe what Alex had just told them.

"Just like that." Alex confirmed to her.

"There may still be some residual fighting as word spreads and the Fire Nation pulls their troops back, but it'll all settle down eventually. The Avatar can take things from here."

"I see..." Hermione said with narrowed eyes, before poking Alex in the cheek with the tip of her wand. "You woke him up just so he would have to do all of the actual hard work for you."

"Guilty as charged." Alex said, not even trying to deny the accusation.

"Truthfully, Aang is far more suited for peacekeeping and negotiations than combat. The kid is a terrifying force of nature, but he also takes the peaceful teachings of his people very seriously and just wants to be a goofball. I already had Azula kill the Fire Lord and end the war for him, so it should be significantly easier for him now."

The girls were silent as they contemplated what Alex had said, before Hermione asked, "so does that mean that there's no more business for you to deal with in this world?"

"Major business? No, there isn't. However I'm willing to bet that each of the four nations will become vassals of Asora in the near future, so there's all of that political bullshit to deal with. Plus there is one other thing as well..."

As Alex trailed off the girls exchanged looks with one another as they all got the same exact feeling.

"Who wants to bet that it's another girl?" Yang asked them, which no one took her up on.

***

"My Lord! There is a messenger!" Cried out a servant dressed in brown and green robes, as they rushed into the dining room where the Lord, his lady wife, and their daughter were finishing their meal.

"This late at night? I hope it is important." The Lord replied while appearing indifferent, until the messenger showed themself along with the crest of the Earth King.

"A message from his majesty?!" The Lord exclaimed in alarm, feeling marginally more alert now as the messenger unrolled a scroll and made his declaration.

"By order of his Majesty, the Earth King, every noble family of the Earth Kingdom is to travel to Ba Sing Sef or his Majesty's next name day. And they are all to bring any young ladies belonging to their house of marriageable age, as he plans to choose one from them to wed and make his queen! So declares his Majesty the Earth King, Kuei!"

His declaration made, the messenger bowed at them respectfully before taking his leave, needing to deliver the same message to ALL of the most influential figures of the Earth Kingdom.

"His majesty is going to choose a bride? How exciting!" Exclaimed the lady of the house, as she turned towards their daughter expectantly.

"Indeed... Since she had only recently come of marriageable age, our daughter is a prime candidate! Not to mention that she is becoming a beautiful young lady, AND an earth bender to boot!"

"Plus with her living at the palace, there would be no place safer for her in the entire world! I just hope the Earth King is....open minded."

As her parents began discussing their plans to travel to Ba Sing Se and marry her off, all without even consulting her, the girl in question frowned slightly in contemplative silence.

On the inside she was incredibly angry at this sudden development, but she could not show it in front of her parents. If she tried to question WHY she needed to go and potentially get married to the Earth King, then all she would hear would be 'that's just how it is' or something.

So instead of voicing her displeasure, she followed the vibrations of the messenger as he headed to the next family to deliver the same message, before sliding her foot on the ground lightly.

In that instant, as the man's heel made contact with the ground, the earth itself slid under him to spread his legs apart into a full split.

She was then forced to hide her amusement through a napkin as she elegantly dabbed at her mouth, before a couple of servants approached her as slowly as they could, so as not to startle her.

"My lady. If you are finished eating, then shall we help you prepare for bed?" The servant asked her in a soft voice, again, so as not to startle her.

"!!!"

"Eh?!" She exclaimed, pretending not to have noticed her approach before 'realization' dawned on her.

"O-ok... Goodnight father, mother." The girl said as she servants escorted her away.

"Yes, get your rest Toph. Tomorrow, we leave for Ba Sing Se!" Her father declared happily, completely oblivious to his daughter's feelings on the matter.

With the servants leading her by the hand, Toph made her way to her room to prepare for bed.

First was them removing her dirty clothes from the day and scrubbing her body with hot water from a wash basin. Afterwards, she was left standing naked as the servants debated which gown she should wear to bed.

'Bunch of dunderheads.' Toph thought to herself as she fought the urge to shiver while she stood there in her bare skin.

Since she could not see, it was like a game for her servants to dress her up like a sort of living doll, a game she hated very much. Unfortunately, her parents were of similar minds as the servants, and greatly enjoyed seeing their daughter all dressed up in what she assumed were silly and demeaning clothes.

Though they debated quietly, Toph could still hear them since her hearing had grown stronger than a normal person's from being born blind. Not only that, she could also even feel the vibrations of the servants moving, debating and even giggling through the stone floor.

Apparently, they were taking their time to choose the RIGHT nightgown for her, since there was a fairly large chance of Toph being chosen by the Earth King for his bride.

What Toph did NOT notice, nor any of the servants since their backs were turned, was a portal opening up right in front of her before it suddenly swallowed her whole.

"What the- WAAAAH!" Toph exclaimed as she fell forward, her hands and knees hitting soft grass instead of the stone floor of her parents villa.

Toph immediately rolled to her feet and became alert, except she could only 'see' for a short distance around herself. One thing she did 'see' though was a mass of people, all gathered and laying around on another on one end of the 'island' as she decided to call it.

"Who are you and what do you want?" Toph demanded in a harsh voice as she prepared to fight.

"Hello Toph. Sorry about scaring you, and also the state you're in..." Answered a voice belonging to a man, the sole man in the group in front of her from what Toph could feel.

"That still doesn't tell me who you are or what you want!" Toph stated defiantly, preparing to send a rock flying straight between his legs if he didn't start giving her answers.

"Well first of all, call me Alex." The man said, before adding, "and as for why I brought you here, well I just wanted to meet the greatest earth bender in the world."