yready #927 - Shadow Sage
#927 - Shadow Sage
At that moment, Ba Lei felt as if he had suddenly stepped from a long winter into the warm, sunlit spring. An unprecedented torrent surged within him, agitating every cell.
A peerless beauty gracefully approached. Her figure was like a supple rattan in the mountains, both graceful and resilient, each step as light as willow branches swaying in the morning breeze.
Instantly, the dust in his heart was swept away, and his centuries of loneliness and dullness vanished in that instant.
That impulse was like a long-dried riverbed suddenly welcoming long-awaited rain, yearning, excited, eager to flow freely on this heart-field.
He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and stared intently. The beauty before him was like a fairy descending to earth, her beauty enough to make all the flowers pale and all the birds cease singing.
At that moment, Ba Lei's heart trembled violently, as if struck by an invisible arrow, then he quickly adjusted his emotions and offered a gentle and refined smile.
With a perfectly timed smile, he stepped forward and said earnestly and with grace, "Senior, observing your extraordinary demeanor, you must be a transcendent and unparalleled being."
At this time, the Demoness of the Demon Clan had quietly ascended to the Half-Step God Transformation Realm, in this world unrestrained by rules.
Her soul realm was like having wings, soaring above the nine heavens.
Moreover, the Samsara Pearl was fused with her soul, inseparable from each other, even if it was this illusory body condensed from demonic energy.
It also exuded a transcendent and untainted aura, making people yearn for it, as if just one more glance could cleanse the dust from their souls.
Her eyebrows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist, her eyes like autumn waters brimming, her crimson lips parted slightly, revealing pearly teeth, her skin like snow, her bones like jade, truly a stunning fairy stepping out of an ancient painting, inspiring love yet preventing profanation.
Ba Lei was immersed in this dreamlike beauty, forgetting the world's disturbances and struggles, and couldn't help but laugh heartily, his laughter as clear as the forest breeze, piercing through the clouds.
The warhammer in his hand also made a soft "buzz" at this moment, turning into strands of ordinary demonic energy, drifting in the air like abandoned rags, with no trace of majesty or power.
He embraced the beauty's waist, the action both urgent and with an undeniable tenderness.
As if afraid that this beauty would be fleeting, he whispered, "Such a beautiful day, why don't we join hands and spend this precious moment together?"
Upon seeing this sudden beauty, or rather, upon seeing the wife he had longed for day and night, his whole being seemed to be coursed through by a current of happiness, his eyes dazed, a silly smile on his lips.
He was completely immersed in his own world. This scene left the Demon Clan members present speechless, their eyes wide and mouths agape, as if they had seen the most incredible sight in the world, their disbelief overflowing.
The Shadow Clan members were also helpless, they could only watch this scene unfold, they looked at each other, their eyes full of astonishment and helplessness, completely at a loss as to what to do.
Li Chengfeng stood there, without moving a single soldier, only gently waving his arm, casting an insignificant little spell.
However, this seemingly simple spell, like a destructive force, instantly caused the powerful Ba Lei to lose his composure, like a lost lamb, completely unaware that he had become the protagonist of a grand "performance."
And this "performance" was spreading in some mysterious way, witnessed by everyone.
In their eyes, some were filled with contempt, others burned with anger, like a prairie fire.
And when the eyes of those Demon Clan and Shadow Clan members touched the mysterious woman, their eyes flickered with a strange light.
It was yearning, it was excitement, as if they were also drawn by this inexplicable force, eager to throw themselves into it immediately.
To experience the legendary joy of union, to feel the fascinating beauty of ejaculation. Their hearts, at this moment, were occupied by an inexplicable desire.
Ba Lei was completely immersed in his own fantasy, he forgot everything in the world, forgot his identity and mission.
He just hugged the "beauty" in front of him tightly, like a hungry wolf, rushing towards a nearby cave.
There, he began his absurd performance, as if to vent all his desires at this moment.
He couldn't wait, like a gust of wind sweeping across, the clothes on his body scattered like flying snow in the wind.
Ba Lei laughed wildly and pounced on the "beauty", however, at this crucial moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the beauty's face.
Immediately afterwards, her claws pierced Ba Lei's dantian like lightning, grabbed his demonic infant out, and then swallowed it in one gulp.
Ba Lei's corpse fell to the ground like a pile of mud, the flame of life extinguished completely at this moment.
He died so aggrieved, without leaving any last words, without leaving any trace of resistance.
He should have been the protagonist of a fierce battle, even if he couldn't defeat Li Chengfeng, he should have been able to probe the other party's details and win a glimmer of hope for the Demon Clan.
Now, all of this had vanished into thin air.
Li Chengfeng waved his hand gently, and the gentle village disappeared like a dream.
In his hand, there appeared a storage ring, which was Ba Lei's relic.
Scanning it with his divine sense, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Then, he turned his head and said to the Demon Clan President, "You people, your determination is not enough, and your minds are not firm either.
A small illusion can deceive you, it's truly laughable.
Demons are demons, always a group of uncultured playthings."
His tone was full of mockery and disdain, and his eyes were filled with deep contempt.
These Demon Clan members were like a group of ignorant ants, their lives, their joys, sorrows, and angers, were nothing more than a farce in Li Chengfeng's eyes.
The Demon Clan President was so angry that smoke was coming out of his ears, his face was livid, and his fists were clenched as if he wanted to crush the air.
However, facing Li Chengfeng's strength and cunning, he was helpless and could only watch his allies fall into the trap one by one, his heart full of powerlessness and anger.
Seeing this, the Shadow Clan President waved his hand gently, and the Shadow Clan Shadow Sage beside him stepped out slowly.
This Shadow Sage was the same height as ordinary people, but he exuded an indescribable eerie aura, which made people feel cold.
A smile was on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flickered with wisdom and cunning, as if everything was under his control.
"Forgetful Village, what a good name," the Shadow Sage praised softly, "Let me experience the taste of the beauties inside and see if it is as intoxicating as rumored.
If you have the guts, let me out!"
Hearing this, the Shadow Clan President, Yin Erruo, inexplicably raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already seen the scene of the Shadow Sage playing Li Chengfeng in the palm of his hand.