【Holy Demon Evil Spirit】

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Saint Demon Evil Spirit, Book 9, Chapters 1-3
Title: Saint Demon Evil Spirit Author: White Paper Published: Word Count: 21373
Notes: As several elder brothers have said, this work has been delayed for too long, and many character relationships are unclear. I wanted to add a
relationship and explanation of recent characters, but due to writing late at night and feeling dizzy, I will temporarily give up and add it in the next chapter.
Anyway, there are not many characters appearing in these three chapters.
Chapter 1: The Two Kings
Several days later
The hidden demon stronghold welcomes two distinguished guests today. Their identities are so important that Xia Ya personally leads the tower and the two servants
guard the entrance. Although they arrive late at night, they dare not be negligent in the slightest.
"Mr. Gubas, the master has been waiting inside for quite some time."
"Hmm." Gubas, a goblin, was only half the height of a normal person, yet he led a sexy, fiery, and alluring woman with exposed breasts as they slowly walked in. Despite the vast difference in their heights, their behavior 　　was more intimate and undisguised
than that of interracial sexual partners . 　　"The lady behind me is actually Bilis. I almost didn't recognize her. Your new look and hair color are really beautiful 　　." 　　Princess Bilis, who usually wore white dresses with long skirts, now wore 　　nothing but a thin, lace-like pink vest. Her exposed breasts were bound high, fierce, full, and proud, with two dazzling 　　rubies embedded in her nipples. Her thong exposed a small tuft of pubic hair, which was not only cut into a heart shape, 　　but even her long, wavy black hair was dyed a striking pink. 　　"It's you... Miss Xia Ya, the captain of the guard." Beatrice was stunned. 　　She had thought that no one would recognize her in such a shameful outfit, but Xia Ya had still spotted her, causing her to blush deeply. 　　Her overly provocative, slutty attire was entirely the work of Dopui. Her sensitive areas felt 　　cool and inviting, as if waiting to be touched. The level of exposure was even more alluring than being naked, making her look like a lustful, 　　wanton woman born for sex, completely disregarding her image. After all, for Beatrice, such exaggerated exposure 　　was only for her lovers to observe and play with during training. Today was the first time anyone had seen such a drastic 　　change in her image. 　　"Pink represents romance and love. I imagine the princess must be receiving a lot of affection from men lately." 　　"How embarrassing, but Miss Xia Ya, weren't you... by Ister..." Before Beatrice could finish her question, Gu 　　Bass had already slapped her plump, round buttocks hard, and unexpectedly inserted two fingers into her anus, stirring them around. 　　"Ah!" 　　"What are you dawdling over? Beatrice, I didn't bring you here to catch up with someone." 　　When Gubas pulled out his fat finger, there was a thin layer of transparent mucus on it, like the lubricating fluid secreted by a vagina during lovemaking 　　. The buried Ring of Desire seemed to have changed his physical constitution, making him different from ordinary people. 　　"I'm sorry... darling." Beatrice, who had stopped, quickly followed. In addition to shyly kissing 　　Gubas, she also tightly held his right hand with both fingers. She would occasionally lower her body and rub her soft breasts against his chest to express 　　a dependent intimacy. This series of infatuated and lewd appearances did not seem to have been trained in a short time. 　　"You two, this way please." Xia Ya saw the interaction between the two and knew that Beatrice 　　could no longer threaten her and Christia with the mother-son bond. She even had a decadent fragrance in the air. 　　Her shame about exposing herself had gradually faded. Although she still felt very concerned about being stared at, she seemed to have a sense of security as long as she was by 　　Gubas's side. 　　(Is this woman really Beatrice? Her scent is like she's constantly in heat, and a powerful lustful 　　energy is stirring within her… Even I can't maintain this state all the time. Is this the Daughter of the Ringwraiths?) 　　(No wonder Gubas, who never dares to leave his lair, keeps her by his side. How do these fallen demons manage this? 　　Her eyes and consciousness don't seem to be controlled at all. This old lecher is truly extraordinary.) 　　Xia Ya secretly wondered suspiciously, because from her ethereal blue eyes, which could only see through any illusion, 　　everything about Beatrice was exactly the same as Gubas's constitution. Under the influence of the Dark Poison Heart, she 　　couldn't even sense a trace of divine aura. 　　After passing through layers of passages, the group arrived at the hall, where Ister, wearing a ghost mask, was already sitting 　　on the towering throne, enjoying oral sex from a naked beauty. Even with the arrival of guests, he showed no intention of stopping. 　　"Suck… um… suck…" The woman tried to get up when she heard footsteps, but Ister ordered her 　　to continue kneeling and serving. 　　"I didn't tell you to stop." 　　"Mmm...suck..." 　　"Hehe, this is a really nice place, but...should I call you Black Flame Dragon, or your 　　real name, you demon?" Gubas laughed, walked up the steps to Ister's side, and lay down on the 　　bench, acting as if he owned the place. 　　However, before he could even sit down, Beatrice was already kneeling beside him, seductively opening her red lips to kiss his heel and gradually 　　biting up the zipper, carefully taking the sprang-out penis into her mouth, as if competing with the woman at Ister's feet, 　　spitting out saliva to fully moisten her breasts, using her soft, large breasts to give her lover a blowjob. 　　"Does my identity matter?" The masked man who spoke was shrouded in black aura, but his 　　height had changed back to be close to Gubas's, and it seemed that he could only rely on magic power to change his appearance and resist the curse 　　for half a day. 　　"Hehehe, that depends on the situation. Although this is our fourth meeting, the previous times I only 　　appeared in your dream world. I'm curious to see your true face. Shouldn't you take off your mask before we talk?" 　　Gubas said with a slight smile, but Ister didn't answer and showed no intention of taking off his mask. 　　"Are you afraid that Dark isn't quite dead yet, and that the person in front of you is someone you betrayed?" 　　Ister's words actually deeply shocked Beatrice, who was busy serving 　　her lover and couldn't be distracted. 　　"Hehe, I dared to come to your territory alone, so why should I be afraid? Is this how demons treat their guests 　　?" 　　"Gubas, you said you weren't here to reminisce today. State your terms." 　　Ister had obviously been observing Gubas since before he even entered the door, which indirectly confirmed that he was interested in this.

The two men, focused on their own pleasure, engaged in a verbal duel, the women's mouths vying
for attention. As the men discussed matters, the women inevitably joined in with their own witty banter.
"That's quick enough, let's skip the formalities and get down to business. Turn around, Bilis." After Bilis
's skillful tongue thoroughly moistened Gubas's erect penis, she immediately stood up and inserted it into her
warm, tight anus. Just as she stood still, she noticed the woman opposite her straddling the masked man's massive
penis in the same position.
"Ah!"
"Ah!" The two women cried out almost simultaneously. They were already acquainted, but were astonished to
find each other in such a place. Both being saints and priestesses of the Church of Law, they
had met amidst such lewd and shameful acts.
"Gardia...Gardia...you're not..."
Both of them blushed simultaneously. In Beatrice's mind, Gardia was the most suitable
candidate besides herself to succeed her as the Holy Maiden of the Church of Law. Her grandfather, the French Emperor, had even taken a part of his soul and transferred it into her body
so that she could successfully impersonate her. How could she have imagined that the two Holy Maidens
would meet again in such a humiliating manner today?
"Belit...you...this...how did you get here? Ahhh...ah...ahhh..."
Gardia's mouth had just uttered a sound when her breasts were being vigorously rubbed by Ister behind her. Her legs did not
stop twisting her hips and swaying her waist while standing on tiptoe, and she was actively stroking the erect and hard penis below in a piston-like sitting position.
"Who gave you permission to speak?"
"Ah...ahhh...no...don't do this...Ister...ahhh...ah..." The masked man
mercilessly pinched Gardia's clitoris and nipples with his fingers. Unable to withstand the stimulation, the woman could only gasp and beg for
mercy.
(Ah! What...what? He's Ister?)
Beatrice was taken aback. She hadn't seen this lecherous demon in a long time, but her body wouldn't allow her to think too much.
Gubas's hands were urging her to take the next step, and her condition was no better than Gadia's.
"What did you call me?"
"Ah...yes...no...I...ahhh...no...I will never...call you...master
...I ahhh..."
Gadia was clearly not used to long-term training and seemed unfamiliar and resistant to sex and commands. If she had
n't been possessed by a demon, she wouldn't have exposed herself in such a shameful state in front of Beatrice and continued to do so.
"Say it again."
"Ah...ahhh...I...Master...ahhh...I...I'll listen to you
...don't be so rough...ahhh..."
The priestess, who should have maintained her chastity, had lost count of how many times she had made love with Ister in the past few days of her descent into depravity.
This goblin-like man possessed an inexplicable and terrifying lust, his actions seemingly endless, driving her to madness.
Strangely enough, after being violated three times at the dinner table last night, the possessed Christia fell into a deep sleep as if in hibernation
, no longer in control of her body. But this feeling only made Christia feel more ashamed, because all her reactions were voluntary.
After so many days, she couldn't quite describe the feeling that made her involuntarily feel both depravity and pleasure.
"Say it again."
"Ah! Master...Master...Ah...I'm...I'm coming...Ahhh! Thank...thank you! Ahhhh
!" Gadia's eyes streamed with excited tears. As her vaginal muscles contracted and tightened, the priestess finally
shamefully ejaculated streams of pleasurable fluids in front of Gubas and Bilis.
(So...so amazing...Why did he also become a goblin? And the familiar feeling is so similar to Dark
...)
Bilis kept rubbing her nipples. She suddenly remembered the days when she was tortured by Ister.
It turned out that she had already experienced this kind of training. That's why she fell into this state so quickly after encountering the fallen demon
and could never return to normal.
"Hehe, you smell like you're in heat. Do you want Ister's stuff too?"
Although Gubas's penis was still in her anus, the friction was very slow, as if deliberately making the other person impatient and unable to take the initiative to masturbate
.
"Ah...no, darling, I didn't..."
"Hmph! Still trying to lie to me? Say it again."
"Ah! Yes...yes! My pussy is so horny...I want it too..." When Gubas inserted his finger into Beatrice
's lower body, she knew she had no right to resist. Her face flushed red as she uttered
the lewd words she had been taught many times.
"How about it? Easter, you heard Beatrice's plea, didn't you? Although she's been in your hands for quite some
time, she's never truly submitted, has she? Heh, want to try what it's like to be a slut I've trained
?"
"Ah...what do you want to do? Darling..."
Gubas suddenly grabbed Beatrice's pink hair, pulled her away from his thighs, and gently patted
her large breasts, as if displaying a valuable item, wanting to exchange this love slave for Gadia on his lap.
"What are women interrupting when men are talking! How about it, Easter?"
"Granted." Easter also pushed Gadia forward, and sure enough, the two beauties immediately switched positions
.
"Ah! Ister...no!"
"Please...ahhh!" Both Beatrice and the other cried out in surprise, but they couldn't stop
themselves from being treated like playthings and handed over to their masters. Their eyes could only plead with each other's masters, but they dared not
resist in the slightest.
"Well then, let's see whose woman has more patience, shall we? Hehehe."
"Do you want to talk business, or do you want to have a contest?" "
A simple negotiation is too serious. Playing and chatting at the same time is more in line with our fallen demon nature, isn't it? Hehehe!"
After saying that, Gu Bass first reached his hand into Gadia's labia and stirred it.
"Ahhh...stop it...ah..."
"I'm afraid you can't accept defeat."
"What a joke! Hehehe, I could smell the scent of Dark Poison Heart in her body from afar. It seems that my poor
brother Gu Su has found a good home. I wonder what tricks you're playing, Ister? Hehehe...let me try and
I'll find out."
Amidst the lewd moans and groans, the succubus Xia Ya, who was attending to her, listened intently.
Besides another Pinocchio, Blue Eyes, who was then Ist's alter ego, had also
participated in the entire conversation.
An hour later
, Gadia,
sprawled on all fours, arched and swayed repeatedly, her wet, throbbing vulva
having already ejaculated countless times. Under the onslaught of Gubas's fleshy, grotesque member, her eyes rolled back as if she were about to faint
.
"Ah... um... Ist... ahhh..."
Beatrice, meanwhile, spread her legs wide, receiving Ist's forceful thrusts. Her large, naked breasts swayed incessantly, her
expression a stark contrast to the bitterness and anguish she had endured in the Demon City.
"Ah...ha...do you like my pussy? Ha...ah...come on...you haven't come yet...
ah...ah...so good...faster...Ester...give it to me...ah!"
Beatrice teased him seductively, her skin trembling with excitement, her crimson eyes radiating
a bewitching charm. With the passion of their bodies, a rich, pinkish fragrance emanated from her, seemingly from
some mysterious aphrodisiac hidden in the dye on her pubic hair.
"Hmph...hmph, you want it that much?"
"Ah...yes! Ahhh...I want it so badly...ah ha! Shoot it in...ah...give it to me
...ahhh...ah..."
"Then, get ready to accept your new self, Beatrice!"
In a round of intense and passionate thrusting, Easter injected a large amount of hot semen into Beatrice's belly
. Strangely enough, her swollen belly suddenly stirred, and then after a surprised scream
, her white body underwent rapid and intense changes.
"Ugh... I... Ah! My body is so hot... Ahhh!"
Belis's body emitted scorching steam, sharp antelope horns sprouted from her temples, her pink hair grew
longer, her fingernails were as sharp as dragon claws, vibrant red scales emerged from her body, and
wingless secondary claws extended from her back, wrapping around her slender waist and tightly constricting her swollen, snow-white breasts. Two black tail cones were covered
in spikes, transforming her into a pink-breasted, twin-tailed dragon girl.
"It seems you've already grasped the wonderful secret of combining the demonic dragon with the Dark Poison Heart. How about it, Ister?
Hehehe! This isn't a waste of your sacrifice of your body and Dark's life, is it?"
Gubas laughed happily, because the secret to driving the evolution of the Dark Poison Heart within Belis was
one of the conditions of their exchange. Ister did this for Christia, but this time
he conveniently used it on Belis, who also possessed the Dark Poison Heart. "Ugh... What's going on, darling..." Beatrice stared 　　in astonishment
at her transformed dragon form. The bony wings, feathered claws, and two tails that seemed to be stirring within her made her extremely uncomfortable. She looked at Gu 　　Bass, desperately trying to understand what was happening. 　　"Don't you understand? The Dark Poison Heart I bestowed upon you possesses the ability to absorb the bio-inspired power of powerful insect kings. 　　It was precisely because Ist understood this that he deliberately infused his power into her semen, allowing you to absorb it. What you just absorbed was 　　the precious semen of a Black Flame Demon Dragon." 　　"A Black Flame Demon Dragon?" Beatrice's entire body was covered in pink crystals, making her resemble a vibrant pink 　　demon dragon rather than a jet-black dragon. 　　"Although our bodies are cursed, you aren't. Ister's lustful energy is enough to keep you 　　in this extremely alluring dragon girl form all night. You'll naturally return to normal by tomorrow. Of the seven, 　　only he possesses the ability to transform into a dragon. Believe me, you'll grow to love your evolved form more and more 　　." 　　"I...I..." Beatrice's body continued to tremble, and her skin scales and hair color became increasingly 　　pink and lustrous, even radiating a crystalline sheen. With the slightest tremor, she scattered bright powder like fireflies. 　　She didn't understand that Dopui had deliberately added an aphrodisiac to the dye. Apart from those immune to the Fallen Demons 　　, anyone who came into contact with it would gradually lose their mind and become completely obedient to Beatrice. Furthermore, as the transformation form evolved, 　　its diffusion ability would be further enhanced. 　　"Then it's my turn! Hahahaha!" 　　Gu Bass forcefully pulled on Catherine's hair, 　　launching another fierce attack on her already overflowing cunt. Just as the woman was about to faint, the scalding semen seemed to awaken the sleeping Catherine 　　, causing her to let out a violent scream. 　　"Ah!" 　　"Heh...heh heh! You little brat, why don't you come out obediently! How long are you going to pretend to be asleep!" 　　"Ah ah! Ha...Daddy...Daddy! I...I can't take it anymore...I can't hold back...Ahhhhh! 　　Ahhh! Ahhhhh!" 　　Just after Catherine's body received the semen, an unexpected dark red humanoid 　　skeleton appeared faintly from her back. Gu Bass grabbed it and pulled it out. Catherine, without skin, had her 　　parasitic spell broken, revealing her naked true form. 　　"Ah...it's so hot...I...my body is so hot...Daddy!" 　　Thick steam billowed from Christia's body, but unlike Beatrice, she didn't transform into a beast. Instead, 　　large patches of black skin began to condense beneath her blood-coagulated muscles, which lacked any protective skin layer. In no time, 　　after the shiny black, alien skin completely faded, her entire body became incredibly white and perfect, with even her golden hair gradually 　　spreading to her waist. 　　"Ah...ha...haha! Daddy! Daddy! I have hair...I...finally have my own skin! 　　Haha! So smooth! So delicate...it feels even better than Gadia's!" 　　The petite girl with small breasts kept carefully observing the new changes in her body, and her unusual excitement caused 　　a small, inconspicuous penis, no bigger than a thumb, to suddenly rise from her lower body. 　　"Hahaha! How is it...Ister?" Gubas laughed triumphantly, as if he had also created a satisfactory 　　work, and turned to the other party to claim credit.

"You kept your promise, Pinocchio. Only you, who understands the Heart of Dark Poison best, can
restore Christia's true skin. Tell me, what do you want?"
It was obvious that East had invited Gubas here precisely for Christia's outer skin, and was
prepared to pay a certain price.
"Heh heh, it's not that simple. To maintain that flawless, snow-white, delicate skin, she'll need to
suck my semen a few more times. It'll take at least three to five days. Rather than slowly cultivating
feelings, how about making this child my goddaughter?"
"What did you say?" East seemed quite surprised by such an impolite request.
"The Dark Poison Heart within Christia is the symbol of our clan's king. In a thousand years, only one person, Beelis,
has successfully created a replica. But this child's heart is of the original kind, and only a being of both holy and demonic nature can
resist it without rejection. Seeing it is like seeing my twin brother reborn. No one in the world but me can guide
her to true power."
"What exactly are you planning? Let me tell you frankly, Gu Su should die by my hand,
his heart ripped out by my own hands..." Ister laid it all out beforehand to prevent the Gu King, whose intentions were unclear, from later changing his mind.
"No, he deserved to die long ago. His betrayal and castration are already a fitting end. Keeping
his heart is the greatest mercy I can show him," Gu Bass said coldly.
"Are you truly willing to train Christia for me?"
"Why guess? We're all in the same boat, and we have a long road ahead of us.
I've even granted your excessive request to be the leader, so why would you harbor any malicious thoughts about our daughter?"
"That's because you all want Dark dead. With him dead, a new leader is needed."
"No, the Fallen Clan has always been weak, aging, and easily manipulated precisely because of excessive suspicion. If everyone is vying for
leadership, they'll inevitably fall apart and achieve nothing. My agreement with Pinocchio to let you, the Mad King, utilize your strengths
is perfectly reasonable. Anyway, the method to break the curse requires all seven of us, so helping you is helping myself." Gubas
spoke eloquently, but the implication was one of unquestionable coercion.
"You mean you'll lend me a hand?"
"The promise was already made, why ask again? However, convincing the other brothers to trust you isn't that simple
. You need to bring that vixen Senati back to the Time Cabin first."
"Hmm."
"Crytia, aren't you coming to call for help?"
"Ha... Is it true? Godfather! Hehe... I have a new dad!"
Crytia, her face flushed, stepped forward and called out affectionately, her hands occasionally stroking her erect penis.
For a girl who simultaneously possessed a vagina and a penis, it seemed she wasn't used to having physiological reactions on both sides.
"Hehe! Hehehe! So good, it seems Ister has put a lot of effort into making you 'well-behaved'..."
Gubas stroked his adopted daughter's hair, praising her to himself.
"What's even more astonishing is its constitution. It seems the child you and Beatrice conceived, a being of both holy and demonic nature, is truly extraordinary
." Gubas seemed to have figured out all of Christia's secrets before making this request. Although Ister
couldn't fathom his true intentions, it was certainly beneficial to his plans in the short term;
with Gubas's help, he could save a lot of preparation work.
"Wait... what did you say? This... this child is... mine..." Just then,
Beatrice, who had been stunned, suddenly asked, trembling with surprise.
"Hahaha... I forgot you don't know this yet. That's right, this child is the
result of your and Ister's union, a being of both holy and demonic nature." As soon as Gubas finished speaking, Christia and Beatrice
stared at each other in disbelief.
"You...you're my mommy?"
"I...I'm pregnant?" Beatrice had once begged Dark to restore her virginity,
and he had completely erased her past impure memories. That's why she believed Bim was the one who took her hymen.
But as Dark's memory magic gradually faded after his death, the painful memories of being raped by Ister
slowly surfaced in her confused mind.
"Ha! Hahaha! This is so wonderful! I not only have a godfather, but also a mommy!
Hahaha! I have a mommy! Mommy!" Christia practically pounced on the beast-form Beatrice
, ignoring the scales and spikes that would hurt her. Her genuine reaction revealed her immense
joy.
"Your name is Christia...my child...ahh!" Beatrice hugged the beast-form Christia tightly
. This was the first and only time since her transformation, and she was so overwhelmed with emotion that
tears involuntarily streamed down her face.
"Hehe, it seems I'll have to bother you for a few days, Ister. You won't object, will you?" Gubas
seemed to have no intention of leaving, but he knew how to use opportunities to achieve his goals. "As
you wish." Ister's voice behind his mask was devoid of emotion, though he was inwardly thinking about how to
take advantage of Beatrice's current state.
"Hehehe! Hahaha! This is definitely a good start... From now on, as long as you're willing to join forces with me, you handle external affairs
while I deal with the others. Not to mention the Blood Demon, even if there were multiple Lich Kings or Shadow Skull Kings, they wouldn't be
a match for us! Hahaha!" Gubas laughed smugly, believing he had made a perfect win-win deal
, unaware that he hadn't gained Ister's trust.
(Keep gloating, Pinocchio is right, Gubas... I will never
share the spoils with you; your undisguised ambition has already betrayed you.)
"Then I wish us success in our joint efforts." Ister chuckled softly, seemingly agreeing with Gubas's
arrogant words, but no one could see what he was really thinking beneath his mask.
Chapter Two: Each with Their Own Hidden agendas
Night falls
Several sporadic fires break out in the peaceful Black Swamp Village. Lava gas, which hadn't erupted for years, has severed the earth's veins
, causing several violent earthquakes. The unsettling night has left the nearby residents living in fear.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The underground demonic passage also shook and collapsed, especially around the rock walls.
A hundred-foot-long giant worm could be seen wandering back and forth for a long time before squealing and crawling back into the hall. Its swollen belly, covered with bumps that resembled arms, spewed out two naked 　　, slimy female bodies
from a genital-like column below . 　　"Drink...drink...hah..." 　　"Ha...haha...more...so good...I...ahh...more..." The form of 　　Christia, covered in sticky black liquid, crawled from a pool of black semen toward the genital column 　　, completely exhausted. Her eyes seemed to be fixed on the giant worm's genitals, her expression one of unprecedented ecstasy 　　and extreme excitement. 　　"Crytia... mmm..." Belis, also covered in semen behind her, seemed to have tasted this 　　pleasure before, gently embracing her daughter from behind. Despite their mouths still being filled with the strange insect's semen, they passionately kissed. 　　"Haha... kiss... Mommy... mmm... Godfather is so amazing... ah ha..." 　　Crytia's lower body was almost swollen and red, yet her consciousness was so heightened that she lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. The penis 　　was filled with thousands of unimaginable tentacles and sex toys of all sizes, each one kissing her 　　skin tightly, entering and exiting every orifice, and releasing its hot, spicy semen into both of their bodies. 　　"Crunch! Glug! Glug! Sigh!" The writhing giant seemed to tremble with immense pleasure. 　　Soon, the centipede-like giant insect, covered in thousands of arms, gradually began to shrink, slowly transforming back 　　into a small, goblin-like form. 　　"Mmm...kiss...darling..." 　　"Mmm...good godfather...I want more..." After Gubas reverted 　　to his cursed form, Christia and her daughter, Beatrice, almost simultaneously knelt beside him like bitches, incessantly licking and kissing his engorged 　　penis with their tongues, their eyes gleaming with the same crimson light, like insectoid instincts of obedience and worship towards their king. 　　"Hehehe, how does it taste?" Gubas didn't soften despite the mother and daughter's desperate attempts to please him . 　　Instead, he roughly grabbed Christia's hair and made Beatrice turn around, forcing her daughter to straddle his buttocks in a doggy-style position 　　, actively servicing his penis with her anus. 　　"Daddy's the best! Ahh...my body can't stop...I don't know how many times I've passed out from pleasure...ha!" 　　"Is this the attitude you should have? You have no manners." 　　"Belly...hurry up and help your daughter." Gubas coldly reprimanded the coquettish Christia 　　. 　　"Understood...darling." Upon receiving the order, Beatrice immediately turned around from under her master's crotch and 　　embraced her daughter's body, allowing Gubas's penis to smoothly enter the tight little hole. Then, she pulled her 　　pink tail, tainted with the aphrodisiac, into her anus. 　　"Ahhh!" Christia screamed involuntarily, her crimson eyes becoming dull and slow 　　, finally leaving only a silly, foolish laugh. Only when Beatrice withdrew the tentacle tail controlling her daughter's body 　　did she collapse weakly onto Gubas's lap, panting softly. 　　"Darling, that's enough." Beatrice seemed to understand what she had done, gently stroking her daughter 　　's hair. She saw that the originally golden, wavy princess hair suddenly began to crystallize and shine! Gradually, each strand 　　became the same as Beatrice's, turning into a pinkish hue tainted with the aphrodisiac. 　　"Hmm, Clytia, look at me." Gubas reached out and stroked the trembling girl's face, only to see 　　the red light in her eyes gradually fade, her expression instantly melting with pleasure. Her legs involuntarily buckled, her buttocks 　　swaying slightly, like a female dog obeying her master. 　　"Tell me, who am I to you?" 　　"You are Clytia's most important master." The mother and daughter's expressions were almost identical, even their voices 　　were in sync. Their brainwaves had completed their connection with Gubas, accepting the king's rule. Unless separated by 　　more than three miles, they would obey his commands at any time. 　　"Then what will you call me? My good daughter." 　　"Darling...darling, when outsiders are around...call me godfather...ah...only...only 　　when it's Mommy and you...call me...darling..." 　　"Ah! Yes, darling...I will try my best to learn from Mommy...to always belong to you alone...ah 　　..." 　　After receiving the instructions from Gubas's brainwaves, Christia trembled as she finished speaking, and her little penis immediately trembled and 　　shook up and down, shaking out sticky white semen. Seeing this, Beatrice immediately squatted down and helped her daughter suck on it, letting 　　all the semen stay in her mouth. 　　"Very good, Beatrice, you really gave birth to a good daughter." 　　"Darling." Beatrice sucked on the semen in her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and the red light in her eyes gradually disappeared, revealing 　　a charming and loving attachment. 　　"Hehehe... Ister's daughter tastes wonderful, just as good as yours. Next time, you have to give 　　me a fair and tender little daughter too." 　　"Yes! Yes... Ha... I'm so happy... Thank you... Darling." Beatrice trembled with happiness 　　, overjoyed at the thought of bearing children for Gubas. But in an instant, a thought 　　abruptly interrupted this sustained joy. 　　A large, trembling blue eye stared at her, releasing an inexplicable magic into her consciousness, as if 　　she had inadvertently left this magical energy behind when she invaded her daughter's body. 　　"What's wrong, Beatrice?" Gubas asked suspiciously, seeing Beatrice's dazed expression. 　　"N-nothing... I just suddenly feel so tired... I'm sorry, darling." 　　"Yeah, I can only transform once a day at most. If it weren't for this damn curse, I could definitely torture you 　　until you were in ecstasy. Oh well, I'm tired too... Let's continue after I wake up..." 　　After saying that, Gubas plopped down on the bench and fell into a deep sleep. He would probably sleep for another ten days or half a month, 　　but the mother and daughter lay beside him like little birds, serving him like a vigilant mother 　　dog, not daring to disturb him at all. 　　On the other hand, Ister, who was watching everything from the command room, had changed his woman to Xia Ya, who was wearing 　　a sexy indigo lingerie and giving her master oral sex.

"Kiss...kiss...suck...mmm...ahhh...suck...suck..."
"How was it?" After watching the passionate scene between the mother and daughter, Esther coldly asked Xia Ya.
"Suck...very powerful...his...his tentacles...made me faint eleven times, and then I couldn't remember
..."
Xia Ya and Christia's bodies had become yin and yang dual bodies, so
she had truly felt the crazy torture inside the giant insect's erotic pillar. Even though she was an experienced succubus, her face involuntarily flushed red.
"Hmm, what about Beatrice?"
"They both possess the Dark Poison Heart within them... The fate of the Zerg is irresistible to the King's brainwaves, and their instinct
is to protect him even at the cost of their lives. Although a blocking magic has been planted, I'm afraid Gubas will
revert to his old ways once he awakens..."
"It's alright, as long as he can be of use to us while Gubas is asleep."
Xia Ya carefully licked Ister's penis while diligently analyzing the problem.
Although her body belonged to a female captain named Xia Ya, her soul had been intertwined with Ister's for hundreds of years. As symbiotic
beings, no one could understand each other's thoughts better than the other.
"Was that satisfying?"
"Ah! Ahh... um... no... yours is... even better... ahh... so... so
long... ahh... I want you so much... Esther..."
Xia Ya immediately stood up and pressed her hard penis against her wet, lustful lips, her face flushed with an intense, almost pleading
expression, her desire telling him that no one could be more enamored with this large penis than she was.
"I've wronged you these past few days by keeping you inside Christia as a precaution, after all, our plan absolutely
cannot go wrong."
Esther surprisingly showed a gentle side to Xia Ya, his penis successfully penetrating her swollen, hot hole. The alluring
woman trembled with joy, and she actively stroked his large penis, spreading her ample buttocks in a piston-like motion.
"Ah...yes...ahhh...so...so good! Ah! Ahhh...Ister...ahhh
...sexual touch...can't compare to...the real thing...ahhhhh...Ister...even if I become
like Christia...I...I'd do anything for you...ahhhh..."
Tears of joy streamed down Xia Ya's face. This was a feeling only the two of them could understand; physical pleasure
couldn't compare to the feeling of having been one and then forced apart.
"Enough, you've ruined the mood." Ister suddenly pushed Xia Ya away from their lovemaking, seemingly
noticing someone watching them intently from the shadows.
"Hehe...Ister, you're so clueless, and you even let someone else have their own daughter, tsk
tsk tsk! Should I go kill him for you?" At this moment, Yebules realized he had been discovered and walked
over, laughing loudly.
"If I were to harbor murderous intent, this lecherous worm wouldn't survive past today."
"Yes, yes...that's right. Where would we find a terrifying demon like you to replace him?
The seven Fallen Ring members are indispensable. Although the other 'Cursed Children' are about to fall into your hands, Clytia and
Sadas are definitely not qualified, and Soo..."
"Enough! I'm the one who made him do this, understand?"
"Understood, understood. It's the sad law of the insect race; a reproductive species can only have one king,
otherwise they'll kill each other. The Gubas brothers were originally powerful insect kings, but when they were put in the same
room, chaos ensued. Now you're giving him the regenerated form to raise as a queen, it's like giving Beatrice
a free gift with the mother included. This gift is truly deliberate..."
"You're too talkative, Yebules."
"Yes, yes...you're most afraid of secrets being revealed, hehehe."
"Pinocchio asked me to tell you that he has already prepared the next step, and that you can go ahead and handle
the matter that Gubas mentioned."
Yebules had long been a mediator who relayed messages for others, and he knew very well where the other party's bottom line was. He believed that
after pointing out Ister's inner thoughts, he also knew that he should change the subject with restraint.
"He's really diligent, managing so many clones... What about the Blood Demon?"
"He's retreated to his lair, hehe. His most trusted daughter, Shyvana, has gone to the Elven race; after all, the Zos problem
will only cause them more trouble... Also, of the seventy-odd high-ranking generals Aduma placed in the human legion,
I've already bribed half of Mahal's confidants. Unfortunately, since Mahal's death, the vacancy of the commander-in-chief has made the other subordinates
covetous as well."
"Oh? You're also interested in becoming the ready-made commander-in-chief?"
"No! No! Hehe... That would mean I can't freely use the Heaven-Destroying Sword. I'm no good at fighting, and I
'd become a target. This kind of eccentric and arrogant display is better left to you, hehe!" Yebules
seemed to have learned the Blood Demon's methods, preferring to remain a hidden figure rather than easily put himself in danger.
"I only told them that Mahar left behind a good daughter who will become the new leader in the future. All we need to do is
create a few opportunities for her to shine, and with her future status as a royal consort, they're guaranteed a life of luxury..."
"Crytia is my daughter, I won't say it a second time." Ister's anger was palpable, as if
bringing this up again would lead to a complete breakdown in relations.
"Ha! Hahaha! My apologies, big mouth... I'm too big a mouth, always thinking I'm still Betty's
uncle. Let's not talk about that. Now that her skin has recovered, what do you plan to do with Gadia?"
"She's an ambitious woman. It's a pity she wasn't born a man. Her healing arts are even
better than Beatrice's during her sainthood days. Crytia tortured her to the point of being completely broken several times with her soul devouring techniques, yet she
could recover on her own in a day. It seems Aduma didn't just want her as the saintess's successor only as a confidante." "
Praising her so much, could it be..." Yebules's words were cut short when a
familiar female voice rang out behind him.
"That's right, I've already agreed to join forces with Ister."
Gadia appeared neatly dressed behind Yebules, her eyes now bright and alert
, no longer as confused and flustered as before. Having been washed and groomed, her noble and spoiled aura returned.
"What do you mean by that, Gadia?"
"Since the Blood Demon Queen couldn't protect me and prevented me from becoming a saintess, then Gadia has no choice but
to fight for it herself." She slowly lifted the hem of her priestess's robes, revealing a naked, bare vulva, even her pubic
hair meticulously shaved, leaving only the bare, tender labia of a virgin for all to see.
"Haha! You're..."
"Ister gave me two paths: one, to become Christia's plaything; two, to be reborn as a saintess.
Do you think there's a better choice?"
"What about your lost virginity?"
"He told me that the Fallen Demons possess a time magic that can restore a woman's lost virginity... and Gubas
already did it for me last night." Gadia turned and parted the back of her head for Yebules to see; indeed, a compass-like
cone was inserted into her forehead, which, with a gentle turn, could rewind time.
"Ha! Haha! There's such magic! Ha! Did Beatrice try it too?
How could I, a master of esoteric arts, not know? Hahaha! Pinocchio must teach me later!" Yebules said excitedly, clearly
believing that Gadia's hymen had been restored.
"From the first moment I saw her, I knew this woman wouldn't be content to be a priestess for life. Those eyes belong to
a strong person who will stop at nothing to achieve her goals."
The experienced Esther stepped forward and stroked Gadia's buttocks. Unexpectedly, the woman immediately softened and raised her buttocks
, actively wetting her anus with saliva to welcome his penis.
"Ah ha! So...so horny...my lower body is...wet..." Gadia
had obviously had her anus deliberately developed by Esther since the first day she fell for him, and now she was at the point where even a light touch would cause her to gush with lustful fluids.
"Still want to be a saintess? Isn't your pussy itchy?" Esther didn't wait for her consent and directly inserted his penis
into her anus, making a squelching, squelching sound that made the woman's body go numb.
"Ah...ah...it hurts...it hurts! Be gentle...be gentle...I...Ister...ah ha!"
Gadia carefully protected her vulva with her fingers, her wet love juices constantly soaking her thighs.
With each increasingly violent thrust from Ister, she cried out in pleasure.
"Ha, Gadia...you look like this reminds me of when you were a little sister, clinging to me and depending on me
. Sigh, even if I don't appreciate your arrogance, it's really sad to see you fall like this." Yebules
was used to saying the opposite of what he meant, and the sigh from his mouth was hard to believe was genuine.
"Ha...haha...don't be disgusting...I...don't care if my heart gets dirty...ahhh...this is the
heart I hate the most...it doesn't matter...as long as I can be a saint...ahhh..."
"Ahhh...Ister...I will...I will use my back hole...to love you for a lifetime...give it to me
...ahhh! It feels good...harder...ahhh!"
Gadia's words revealed her true feelings, because once she became a saint, she would have to begin a long period of faithfulness and
chastity until death, which was completely contrary to her nature. Since she couldn't have normal sex with humans,
what was wrong with having a relationship with a demon?
"What nonsense are you talking about? After you complete the sainthood ceremony, I will make you the most lewd
goddess in human history, the one worshipped by the most men."
"Ah...yes...yes...ahhh...harder! Ahhhh! Anus...anus
...it's going to break...ahhh...so good...ah! So good! Ist! Ahhhhh!" Ist's
piston speed was simply inhuman. Although she had experienced it countless times, Gadia
still couldn't help but tremble with excitement every time!
"Heh...heh heh, say it again! Are you truly doing this willingly?"
"Yes...ahhhh...yes! Yes! This is what I want...ahhhh!"
"I would rather die than be anyone's slave...ahhhh...I want to be worshipped...ahhhh...I am
a saint! I don't want to be an ordinary person...I want to be a woman favored by the devil...hahaha!hahaha!"
Gadia's eyes showed a desire she had never had before. She kept raising her buttocks, enduring the pain brought by the penis
so that the other party could feel her strong and unyielding love.
"Hehehe... You're really crazy! Gadia, you're a hopeless woman! Hahaha! Hahahaha
!"
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ister... Ahhh... Darling... Ahhhh! Shoot inside
... Ahhh... Give it to me... I will only love you! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" A
fallen woman can never feel the true loss in her heart. From the moment she loses her hymen,
her restless soul has already completely strayed onto a path of no return without any guidance.
Chapter 3, Dragon's Breath
Several days later
In the 'Sartanvo Cathedral', the Holy Temple of the French Church north of Black Swamp Village, the annual Holy Supper was held .
The French Emperor summoned 378 high-ranking priests from all over the country to conduct a careful
selection process for the soon-to-be Holy Woman.
The priests sent to the Demon City by the Church of Law reported that Beatrice might have lost her virginity and given birth to a demon child. Therefore,
the original intention of this Holy Ceremony was to conduct an examination and restoration ceremony for the Holy Maiden. Only if the loss of virginity was confirmed would another candidate be chosen.
Unexpectedly, before anyone could be selected, Beatrice suddenly disappeared.
According to the palace maids, there were no signs of kidnapping or clues left in Beatrice's room; she simply vanished into
thin air. Despite the critical situation, news was strictly controlled to protect the dignity of the royal family, with only
ministers secretly investigating. Therefore, the sudden change to a direct election meant that few knew the inside story.
"Without the Holy Maiden's Heart within Beatrice, choosing her is pointless!" a high priest said angrily.
For hundreds of years, the transmission of the Holy Maiden's spiritual energy has been a continuous lineage, growing stronger with each successive Holy Maiden. Only one Holy Maiden died an unnatural death, and the ceremony of inheriting the Holy Heart has been passed down for over 370 generations, seemingly about to 　　be completely interrupted
after Beatrice . 　　"This matter is too sudden. The Western Kingdom simply doesn't have enough time to select a suitable candidate for this important task. Why not postpone it 　　for a year...?" Leaders of various local shrines, unable to nominate candidates in time, seized this opportunity to protest to the Papacy's leader 　　. 　　"No, the Holy Church cannot be without a saint for a single day. Since Beatrice has already lost her chastity... cough, cough, anyway..."

" We must resolve this as soon as possible. Since the Pope's death years ago, the French Emperor has been temporarily assuming several positions. Now that he
is advanced in years, I think we should use this assembly to hold a general election."
An older Francis, clearly convinced that the princess had lost her chastity and therefore dared not attend the assembly, and that directly electing a successor
was merely a smokescreen, spoke with such force that he even dared to challenge the French Emperor's authority.
"Nanno Francis, you must not believe hearsay. The rumors are false. Princess Beatrice has certainly not lost her chastity."
"Silence! Silence!"
"The Court of Appeals, on behalf of the twelve lords of the Northern Confederation, expresses its opposition. Beatrice is still our saint. Your
Majesty, please reconsider!" The pro-royalist faction fiercely defended her, creating a tug-of-war with the eastern and western forces, as if a
civil war among humans was about to erupt.
"Your Majesty!"
The clamor from the crowd made it impossible to continue the selection process. As the highest leader of the Faith Church, he
had no choice but to adjourn for half a day. It seemed unlikely that he could arrange the matter privately with just a few elders.
"Silence! The holy and loving, Your Majesty Empress Dalena Descartes XII has arrived." "
What? The Empress is here too? What is she doing here?" As the crowd was buzzing with discussion, Dalena's unexpected
arrival brought a sigh of relief to the bewildered Emperor.
"She's here?" The elderly elder personally greeted his daughter at the door, but a pang of sadness immediately appeared in the Emperor's eyes
. Both of them knew that if Dalena had come alone, her granddaughter, Belis,
would likely still be missing.
"Your Majesty, Father, are you well?"
"Hmm, let's go inside. Although you no longer hold an official position, you can stay by my side."
"Understood, Father." After her marriage, Dalena lived a life of luxury and privilege, but rarely
participated in royal social events, maintaining a very frugal and self-disciplined lifestyle. Aside from bearing the King a son and a daughter, she was practically a silent
queen.
Perhaps due to her early life as a saint, her figure and appearance remained youthful, more than ten
years younger than her actual age. Her elegant face was almost indistinguishable from her daughter's. If it weren't for her magnificent attire and royal air,
her delicate skin would not reveal her age of over thirty; it was as supple and radiant as a young girl in the throes of first love.
As night fell, the meeting inside the cathedral remained bustling with activity. Suddenly, a clap of thunder broke the tranquility outside, and
a series of unfamiliar, piercing shrieks echoed from the rain-soaked mountain town!
"Boom! Boom! Scream! Scream!"
"What's that sound outside? Why is it so terrifying!"
A huge black shadow flashed rapidly outside the window. The enormous flying beast flapped its wings
, its talons wider than its body, emitting a deafening shriek that terrified many.
"A dragon...it's a dragon!"
"Ahhh! There really is a dragon! A flying dragon!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!" At this moment, the alarm outside the door also blared incessantly, as if the giant beast had landed
on the tower less than a hundred meters from the church.
"What kind of dragon is this? A red dragon? A demonic dragon...or a necromancer dragon?" The priests, trembling with fear, silently chanted
peace incantations, but their mouths couldn't help but wildly speculate about the dragon's origin.
"There must be a reason for this. No dragons have appeared in the human realm for sixty years. Why would it choose
the time of the Holy Festival, when all the priests are gathered…?" The Emperor pondered anxiously. The once-in-a-century Demon Night was approaching, and the
dragon's appearance at this moment must have some unusual cause.
"Your Majesty, please leave this place. Leave this to the High Priest and me," Dalena sighed,
turning to her elderly father.
"Dalena..."
"Don't worry, Father. Although Dalena is no longer a saint, there aren't many priests here whose magic can surpass
your daughter's. Please take care of your noble status and have the guards escort you away." "
It's probably very dangerous here. Nagils, you should leave with the Queen. I'll take
care of this place."
The high priest standing beside him had been Dalena and Belis's mentor and a key
figure in helping them become saints. He was a confidant and close friend of Emperor Nagils, and therefore believed that neither of them should put themselves in danger at this moment.
He was prepared to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the Holy See.
"No, I'm needed here." Although Emperor Nagils was nearly seventy years old, he still excitedly
grabbed Dalena's hands, unwilling to easily abandon everyone and leave this place alone.
"Stop arguing! Guards, obey my command! Immediately escort His Majesty the Emperor out through the secret passage. Do not hesitate.
Protect his safety at all costs, and ensure he is not discovered."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Amidst the chaos and unrest, Dalena quietly arranged everything
and decided to stay by the High Priest's side.
"Dalena, why insist on staying? You are now the Empress; something is bound to happen here..."
Watching the guards depart one by one, the High Priest understood that Dalena's mind was made up to remain.
"If that is truly the case, it would be an honor for me to fight alongside my teacher."
Unlike ordinary nobles, Dalena and her niece Liv shared a similar competitive spirit, even to the point of overriding
their own dangers. They possessed a bold and daring nature, completely
different from Beatrice's pampered and reserved personality.
"Sigh." The High Priest sighed, knowing his beloved disciple's stubbornness, and said no more.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The dragon's tongue in the distance spewed out pink smoke. Its form resembled a demonic dragon, but it wasn't black or
gray; instead, it was exceptionally vibrant and crystalline. As it flew, it continuously scattered pale red dust, seemingly not intending to
wreak havoc on the buildings, but rather to trap everyone inside the cathedral.
"We're trapped! There's a problem with the dust outside! Quickly close the doors and windows! Everyone, raise the Holy Light Shield together; this
can slow the destruction of the cathedral by the dragon's breath."
"It's about twenty meters long, and the dragon antelope is three feet long and has no scales or whiskers. This size suggests
a young female dragon of about seventeen or eighteen years old, but why is it here?" the learned high priest murmured to himself.
"Is it a sub-dragon species? It even has a double-tailed dragon oyster. What type of toxin do you think this dust contains?"
An older Franciscan approached the queen and joined the priest's conversation.
"The more vibrant the poison, the more terrifying it is. If it were a poisonous tyrannosaurus, it wouldn't be the most terrifying, but it's emitting pink
phosphorescent dust... Could it be a kind of flame poison I've never seen before?"
"Flame poison?"
"Dragon breath toxins are mainly divided into neurotoxins and flame poisons. Our Holy Healing spell can cure neurotoxins, but flame
poisons can penetrate the skin and damage consciousness, thus affecting spellcasting. Sometimes it can also have a burning effect. Therefore,
we must raise a protective barrier as soon as possible before the church is destroyed..."
The high priest understood that everyone in the church was a clergyman. Without anyone wearing armor for self-defense, the only way
to defend themselves was to gather believers who knew how to cast barriers as soon as possible. There was probably no better way.
"The High Priest is right. Although I have some knowledge of barrier techniques, I'm afraid we can't gather seven people here to create
a barrier large enough."
"Hah! Hah!"
Apart from a few people like the High Priest who could analyze the strengths and weaknesses, most of the priests were panicked and agitated. They didn't understand why the demonic dragon was hovering outside, and they 　　were already terrified
by its incessant roars . 　　"Everyone, follow me! It's just a pink dragon, nothing to be afraid of. We can drive her away with just a few of us 　　!" 　　Several bold priestesses, relying on their youth and considerable magical power, didn't want to sit and wait for death, so they quickly gathered a small team 　　to open the gate and fight. 　　"No! Danger! Come back quickly!" The High Priest's words came too late. Before they could gather enough people to raise the barrier 　　, the gate had already been opened. 　　"Ah! Ah! Ahhh!" 　　Several young girls had just opened the door when they were all knocked down by a breath of dragon's breath. The dragon seemed to be hovering around the entrance 　　, waiting for the people inside to fall for it and open the door themselves. Pink phosphorescent dust was quickly blown into 　　every corner of the church by the wind. 　　"No! Oh no!" The high priest and the queen were discussing what to do next when the sudden accident caught them 　　off guard. They tried to warn the others, but it was too late. 　　"Everyone be careful! This isn't inhaled neurotoxin... it's the breath of the Black Flame Dragon... Ouch!" 　　As a strong gust of wind swept into the cathedral, although most people held their breath and dared not inhale, 　　the shimmering phosphorescent smoke could directly penetrate the skin and be absorbed. Even if they tried to slap it off, it was too late to stop their bodies from 　　being covered in this mysterious powder. 　　"Ah! This...this is..." Everyone quickly noticed a strange fragrance besides the powder, 　　and there was no pain whatsoever. They only felt their bodies become light and comfortable, with a slight stuffiness in their chests, 　　making them want to take off their clothes. 　　"So fragrant...this dragon's breath smells so good...ah...what's going on? So exciting...I've never smelled 　　such a wonderful scent before..." Several priestesses who opened the door knelt down and exhaled deeply, their intoxicated expressions like 　　those of a horny, ecstatic female dog, their hands unconsciously removing their clothes one by one. 　　"So fragrant...what is this scent?" Even the high priest took several deep breaths, as if wanting to 　　apply more powder to examine the scent more closely, exhaling deeply as if no amount of inhalation was enough. 　　"High Priest... cheer up!" Dalena knew this dust was extremely strange, so 　　she had secretly formed a small barrier to protect herself when the dragon's breath was released. Unfortunately, this barrier was only three square meters in size, at most only 　　covering herself and five or six priests around her, not enough to protect the High Priest who rushed forward to save her. 　　"Your Majesty, please be careful! Do not go beyond the barrier!" At this moment, another mysterious woman inside the protective barrier hurriedly 　　grabbed Dalena's arm as she chased after her. Strangely enough, a continuous stream of energy strengthened the barrier's energy 　　considerably. 　　"You are..." 　　"Your Majesty, now is not the time for conversation... My Sacred Barrier can only serve you 　　for about an hour. After that, we will both fall. We must think of a way to escape from here as soon as possible. 　　" "Hmm." 　　Dalena secretly rejoiced that there was such a capable person by her side, because the 'Sacred Barrier' was one of the few 　　profound and secret techniques that only saintesses could learn. Even the high priest, who was the mentor, was not qualified to learn it. She wondered 　　how this woman had learned it and how it had come in handy at such a critical moment. 　　"I remember now, you're the priestess named Gadia." 　　Dalena suddenly recalled a woman—the former high priest's disciple, recommended by the previous high priest to become the next Holy Maiden 　　. It was said that she had mastered all the secret holy maiden arts at the age of eight, a magical prodigy of the light element. Unfortunately, 　　the Emperor had already chosen his granddaughter, Bilis, to succeed her as Holy Maiden, so her teacher resigned in anger. However, 　　the Church of Law, fearing criticism, exceptionally promoted Gadia three ranks, making her the only 　　priestess in the history of the Department of Punishments. 　　"Your Majesty has a good memory." Gadia nodded, her eyes fixed on 　　the dragon outside. 　　(This isn't the time to pay attention to these things. What are the expressions of those poisoned? Flame Poison is a stream-of-consciousness poison… Could 　　it be some kind of aphrodisiac? Who would use such a terrifying method?) 　　Dalena was extremely worried. Watching the constantly changing expressions on everyone's faces, a subtle atmosphere seemed to 　　quietly shift from the panic and fear on their faces to excitement. 　　"Hah! Hah! Hah!" 　　The pink dragon unleashed several more breaths of dragon breath at the undefended entrance, instantly filling the air with shimmering dust 　　. The female officials with weaker magical powers quickly undressed, enjoying 　　the dust's cleansing effect as if bathing in a cool waterfall. 　　"Ah...ah...so comfortable...so fragrant...my body feels so good...ah..." 　　Just then, the dragon's figure outside the entrance began to shrink, like a transformation spell, gradually 　　changing from a body taller than the church into a beautiful humanoid woman, who slowly walked into 　　the church in high heels shaped like animal claws. 　　"Ah! It's you..." 　　"So it's...the Holy Princess...ah..." 　　"It's the princess..." 　　"Ah! What a beautiful woman...so the princess is actually a dragon..." 　　"What a beautiful goddess, dear Princess Bilis..."

Unexpectedly, the pink, enchanting dragon transformed into the Holy Maiden herself, a figure recognized by everyone present.
Perhaps the most astonished was her mother, Queen Dalena.
"Bilis! Why...why did you transform...why is it you?"
"Greetings, Mother. Bilis is late. Where...where is Grandfather, the Emperor?"
The pink dragon girl frequently stroked her scaly, strange skin, even reaching for her two long, pointed, oyster-shaped tails,
deliberately manipulating them in a lewd and obscene manner.
"Bilis...do you even know what you're doing?"
"I..." Just then, a short man appeared behind Bilis, resembling a
goblin, wearing a demon mask and walking towards her with his hands behind his back.
Even in her human form, Beatrice still sported two sharp, winding dragon-like tassels in her pink hair
. Her large, naked breasts were exposed, her skin covered in fine pink scales, and two long, spiky
tails swished incessantly. Her expression was one of intense enjoyment of this dragon-woman persona.
"Heh heh, let that old guy escape. Anyway, everyone who's supposed to come is still here," the masked man grumbled in a low
voice. The black aura emanating from him seemed unusual. Dalena could feel
the oppressive aura of a true dragon emanating from him, and thus she responded with extreme caution.
"Who are you?"
"I am called Vengeful Spirit. If you are smart enough, you will know my name."
"You... you are Ister, the one who kidnapped Beatrice?"
Although the name Ister was a taboo in the Dekael Dynasty, Dalena had already heard the priestess's report
and knew that the demon that possessed Liv and kidnapped Beatrice was the human race's public enemy who had been missing for hundreds of years
: the murderer Ister.
"Hehehe."
"You... what exactly did you do to my poor daughter?"
"Hehe, why don't you ask her yourself? It was all her own choice."
"You! Bi'er..."
"Yes, Mother, it was all my own free will. Ever since losing my virginity,
everything Bi'er has done was because she couldn't live without her master's penis and was willing to do anything for him..."
"You..."
"What are you babbling about? Hurry up and start!"
"Yes, darling..." Bi'er's eyes held indescribable complex emotions. Although she wasn't as obedient to
Ister as Gubas, she had long since succumbed to his demonic penis and his maddening
dragon girl demeanor. She let out a soft breath, knowing that what she was about to do would 　　cause irreparable harm to those who
had once loved her . 　　"Belise! Stop it... This demon is only doing this to hurt you! Don't trust him!" 　　"Mother, you're wrong. This is what I wanted to do..." 　　Belise knew that her reason was trying to resist, but her heart was filled with a wicked, wanton desire. She couldn't 　　suppress the pleasure. She wanted to make these hypocritical priests 　　fall as lowly as she was, enjoying the unparalleled pleasure of experiencing both shame and climax. 　　"Look... the High Priest is here too. Everyone loves my scent." 　　Belise's voice became incredibly seductive as she spoke, her flirtatious licking of her tongue seemingly capable of 　　electrifying anyone. Her alluring beauty would captivate even a woman. She murmured a few words and walked towards the High Priest 　　. 　　"Ah...you..." 　　"My dear High Priest Morada, do you still remember Biel?" 　　Biel gave the High Priest a light kiss on the cheek. As the crimson lip print was imprinted on the 　　wrinkled face of the elderly man, his erection trembled violently. The old man, who had remained chaste for decades, unexpectedly 　　ejaculated directly onto his trousers under the kiss of a young girl. 　　"Biel...Biel...ah...I...my disciple...ah..." 　　The High Priest was breathless, his body tingling with pleasure. But Biel wasn't finished. She pulled down his clothes and took his 　　erect penis, which was no less impressive than a young man's, into her mouth. 　　"That's right, let your disciple serve you well." 　　"Ah! So...so comfortable...ah...so good, Bi'er...ahhh..." 　　The High Priest's thinking ability seemed to be accelerated by the body's excitement, allowing the poison to seep into his consciousness faster. 　　The image of a gentle and kind elder was completely gone, and even the poisoned people around him could feel it. This seemed to be exactly the 　　debauched scene that the masked man wanted to see. 　　"Ah...so good...I want Bi'er too..." 　　"The priest's penis is so big...ah...I want it so much...ahhh..." The eyes of the people around him became 　　more and more strange, as if evil thoughts were spreading in their minds, 　　urging them to join in as the naked lewd play unfolded. 　　"Bi'er...my Bi'er...stop it! He is your most respected teacher...no!no! 　　What is going on?" Dalena felt extremely sad, unable to describe how terrible the changes in her daughter were 　　. 　　"Suck...suck...mmm...yes...Teacher's penis is amazing...the taste is so strong...it's been so long since I've used 　　it...suck...suck...ah..." 　　"Watch quietly, Dalena, hehehe, your daughter has grown up enough to know what sex is. 　　Shame and chastity are no longer a constraint on the saintess; she has been truly liberated." 　　"Ah...suck...Teacher's penis is ready again...so happy...am I the 　　first woman to end your virginity?" 　　"No...I...when I was sixteen...I...I also...did it with my own teacher..." 　　The high priest said honestly, his face flushed. After all, he would never have revealed such a thing under normal circumstances 　　, because besides the extreme shame, his teacher was also a man. 　　"Ha...is that so? Teacher Morada's penis clearly only likes Bi'er's, doesn't it?" 　　"Yes...yes! Ah!"

The priest Morada once again excitedly ejaculated into Beatrice's mouth. His high spirits made it impossible for him to resist
Beatrice's active seduction. It was as if even his mind was gradually being captured. His body obediently cooperated, pushing
his penis, which had already ejaculated twice, further into her moist and tight lips.
"Ahhh! Good... good Bier... ahhh... I... I feel... so energetic
... ahhh... your pussy is so beautiful... ah... ahhh..."
"Ahhh! Teacher's so hard... so hot... harder... ahhh... yes... that's it... ahhh!
Ha... haha... ahhh..."
"So good... I want it too... ahhh..."
The people around seemed to be deeply infected by this incestuous naked lewd scene. Many priestesses were also tackled to
the ground and gang-raped from both ends by three or four priests or Franciscans. The whole scene was completely out of control. As the effects of the aphrodisiac
continued to deepen, the appearances of these clergy who usually served the Holy Lord of Light also changed completely into a terrifying
look!
"No...stop! Ister...what do you want?!"
Her daughter's sudden change overwhelmed Dalena, making her unable to control herself. She nearly rushed forward to fight him
, and if it weren't for the woman holding her back, she would likely have already succumbed to this incurable poison
.
"Calm down, Queen Dalena, there's still a chance...don't fall for it!" Gadia whispered beside her
.
"Heh heh, Dalena, you're even more patient than Belis...she
took the bait the moment she saw Liv like this, and now, your chance has come."
Ister, standing outside the barrier, deliberately approached Dalena, his smug expression clearly intended to provoke her
and lure her out of the barrier. But what puzzled her even more was why this demon, who should be able to break through the barrier
, would reveal these secrets to her. What was he hiding?
(No... The Emperor should have reached the ferry by now. It should be dawn in two more hours, and
the guards who received the news should be able to get back here by then... I have to try to hold on...)
"Are you waiting for reinforcements?" Ister's words made Dalena gasp.
"You..."
"Don't worry, as long as you don't step out of the barrier, I won't do anything to you that I desire. Just be a good
spectator, hehehe. Today I'll show you all a Fallen Queen who can stand alone."
"Hahahaha! Beatrice... what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and get to the final climax?"
"Yes... haha! Everyone, take off your clothes! Shoot all your semen on my face! Haha!
Aha... let Beatrice take us all to heaven! Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
"Plop! Plop! Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..." The sweet voice mixed with the exotic
fragrance of dragon breath completely silenced the noise and commotion in the hall. For the rest of the time, there were only pleasurable moans and
continuous ejaculation.
The next morning,
"Queen! Queen! Bang! Bang!" Hundreds of guards finally arrived at the cathedral, but
the sky was clear and cloudless, and the buildings were undamaged. It didn't look like it had been ravaged by a dragon at
all.
"Queen! Queen Dalena!" The captain of the guards who entered was shocked, because the surroundings were filled with
naked men and women, and the ground was covered with disgusting remnants of semen. Almost all of these people were clergy
, and the horrifying sight made one blush and their heart race.
"What are you standing there for! Come and protect the Queen!" A woman next to the Queen shouted.
Only then did the captain of the guards snap out of his astonishment and kneel before the ashen-faced Dalena.
"Forgive my incompetence, I could not protect the Queen... Please forgive me, Your Majesty." The head guard, leading over a hundred warriors,
had originally intended to fight the evil dragon to the death, but unexpectedly, the church had become such a depraved and filthy battlefield. Although his face did not
reveal his intentions, his brows were furrowed, and he began to doubt the Queen's chastity.
"Waaah...waaah..." Dalena could only convulse uncontrollably, her inner sorrow already overflowing
. This was a hundred times more painful than being raped on the spot by that demon.
"Hah...hah...Da...Dalena..." At this moment, the naked high priest seemed to regain consciousness.
His weak appearance showed that he had made love with Beatrice more than ten times last night, and even his last bit of strength had been completely exhausted
.
"Waaah... Teacher..."
"Kill... kill me..."
"What did you say?"
"I... I'm... I can't take it anymore... Kill me! Please..."
"Teacher! Cheer up... Please..."
"No! No! It's not like that... She told me... it's the Ring of Desire!"
"The Ring of Desire? What is the Ring of Desire?"
"I know... my will is... it's... the Ring of Desire... commanding me... Ahhh... my mind is full
of Biel... Biel... Ahhh... kill me... it's so painful... I don't want to become like that... Ahhh
... Quick! Quick! Kill me... Ahhh..."
The high priest's face was terrifyingly ferocious. Although Bielise had only made love to him last night,
the large amount of essence spraying from all around seemed to have further penetrated into this old body through his union with the dragon girl. Suddenly
, the exhausted old man seemed to move like a ghost among the surrounding guards, and then blood light instantly scattered and overflowed
!
"Ahhh! Ahhhh!" The heads of the dozen or so guards in the church instantly shifted,
and the gushing blood seemed to be continuously absorbed by the high priest's fleshy phallus.
"Ah! High Priest!"
"Ha...haha! Hahaha! This...is this blood magic? Master of the Ring of Desire..."
The priest Morada's eyes were bloodshot, and the wrinkles on his face and limbs slowly disappeared. Under
the effect of the blood-coagulation magic, his appearance gradually transformed from a seventy-year-old man back to a man in his thirties or forties.
"Morada...Morada? Your...your face..."
"I'm sorry, Dalena, from today onwards I can no longer be the High Priest of the Church of Magic, nor am I
the Morada you know. My master, Queen Belis, has granted me a new life, and now I must return to her side."
Morada revealed a handsome smile. The youthful appearance of the High Priest resembled that of a burly man with broad arms and a thick waist. After absorbing
the blood of more than ten strong men, his jet-black, shiny hair showed no signs of aging.
"Wait... no! Morada! Where do you think you're going?"
"My master ordered me to establish a new sect, and even the name has been chosen: 'The Fallen Church.' It will only accept
the most loyal young believers from the Church of Magic. I'm sorry... from now on, we will be enemies."
Morada seemed to have no intention of hurting Dalena, and even his eyes were filled with inexplicable sorrow. But they both
knew very well that he was no longer in control of his own destiny; he was now a demon who lived by drinking blood.
"Teacher Morada... Waaah..."
"Don't be sad, I love Beatrice to death... I will only ever love my master... That feeling... gave
me a new life. Perhaps one day you can experience it too. Goodbye, my best student..."
In the blink of an eye, Morada disappeared like a ghost. When the guards at the gate discovered that their captain had been killed by the demon
, he had vanished without a trace.
"Waaah... Waaah..."
"Your Majesty, do not be sad. This is a cruel blow that demon deliberately inflicted on you. He refuses to harm you directly,
waiting for you to be at your weakest..."
"Stop talking! I know what he wants to do." Dalena said with a drastic change in expression, her determination even
more resolute than when she had suffered torment at the hands of her daughter the night before.
"Ist... I will not admit defeat... I will become the new French Empress and fight you to the bitter end!"
Dalena gritted her teeth in anguish, a look of hatred rarely seen in her life. Now, to salvage this mess
, she had to quickly mend the broken hearts of the French Church in order to contend with her.
"Empress!"
"Gardia, listen to my command. I now appoint you as my adopted daughter. From now on, you will stay by my side... until I
assume the French throne, after which you will be appointed as the next Holy Maiden."
"This... no... Empress..." Galena looked flustered and at a loss.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to be my adopted daughter?" Dalena was in dire need of people at this moment, and
became cautious about any hesitation.
"No! No... Mother Goddess, no... Mother Dalena! Thank you, Empress... thank you, Empress!"
Galena stammered, thanking her repeatedly. She could hardly believe the naivety of this Empress, who had
trusted an outsider like herself so much after less than a day of getting to know her.
"Hmm, my daughter...sigh...Gatia, please get up."
"Thank you, Mother."
"Notify the seventy-second branch of the Church of Law that I will convene the Pope's Reinstatement Assembly in three days on behalf of my father."
"But...don't we need to discuss this with the Pope first...?"
"Never mind that. Now that the High Priest is gone, I believe my father will understand. Also...I
need more manpower, at least seven chaste young girls who can use the Holy Maiden's Secret Arts. Please call the two sisters, Jelly and her sister
, here. I hope you can wholeheartedly lead these female disciples. After all, as far as I know, only a
young priestess as excellent as you can shoulder this heavy responsibility."
"Yes, daughter understands." Gatia's eyes instantly brightened. She understood very well that after more than ten years
of arduous journey, the title of Holy Maiden would eventually return to her hands.

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