[The End of the Nation] (14)

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Chapter 14 The Mysterious Spider Queen
One of the Five Great Myths: Legend has it that the webs spun by the Mysterious Spider Queen can create time barriers that allow travel to the future,
but only clockwise, not to the past. The Mysterious Spider Queen is wild, cruel,
bloodthirsty, and possesses immense magical power. She is also incredibly beautiful, with three forms. The first is a gentle and alluring mature
woman, but when her beastly nature is unleashed, her gentle, straight eyebrows transform into crimson compound eyes, and
three pairs of jade-like hands extend from her shoulders. The second form is a human-spider hybrid, with the upper body of a pitiful, beautiful woman and the lower body,
from a slender waist to a massive spider abdomen. The third form is a gigantic spider prototype, armed with spider silk
and fangs. The tips of her fangs have venomous glands that open to kill men indulging in debauchery. Whether in
human or spider form, her genitals consist of only one sexual eye, which does not contain a uterus but is a combined
organ for silk production and sperm storage. In the human form, the female vulva is a spiral
opening that can contract and expand freely like a flower. The man who partners with it will feel the silky, slippery, tightly wrapped,
and extremely viscous fluid of the vagina, with its spiraling contractions and suction.
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The dense mountain path winds and seems to extend endlessly. The moon casts a soft light
, painting the forest. Crickets chirp incessantly from the tall weeds on either side of the path
. In
a
babbling brook, frogs surface, croaking as they gaze at the tranquil moon. The ancient
forest is filled with fresh, fragrant air, mingled with wisps of cool mist, like a fairyland.
Tall trees rise from the ground everywhere, their branches spreading wide like giant natural
umbrellas. The playful moonlight filtered through countless branches and verdant leaves, casting countless
beams of light of various shapes and sizes onto the earth.
A slightly weary figure, small and frail, traversed the path through the vast mountain forest.
His clothes were torn by the weeds and branches along the way. He panted heavily, constantly wiping the sweat from his face with his rolled-up sleeves
.
After passing through a patch of weeds, he discovered a stream. Excitedly, he rolled up his sleeves and
ran to the stream, crouching down and cupping his hands together to scoop water from the stream
and drink quickly.
Slightly quenching his thirst, he plopped down on a large rock nearby, steadied himself, and took deep breaths,
inhaling the pure forest air.
After resting for a while, he opened his eyes and gazed at the countless beams of moonlight filtering through the dense branches, a look of appreciation on his face
. His eyes followed the moonlight as he looked upwards. The moon behind the branches and leaves was so serene and
beautiful.
"They say the most useless are scholars... the most useless of all... going to the capital for the imperial examination... and getting lost in the mountains... oh my
god!" "I'm really lost... I've been spinning around for ages... and I can't find a way out... all my books and food
have fallen... I'm going to be eaten by wolves on the cliff... oh dear... what should I do?"
"I'm just a poor scholar with no strength to even kill a chicken... why is God treating me like this..."
"Awooo... wooo... wooo... awooo... wooo... wooo..." As the sky gradually darkened,
the howling of wild wolves suddenly began to echo. The scholar shuddered and jumped up from the large rock, fleeing for his life.
"Oh my god... there really are wolves... ah... ah... ah... ah..." The scholar's teeth
chattered, his expression panicked. He flailed his sleeves, running wildly in the opposite direction of every wolf howl, constantly
crashing into tree trunks and rocks. His tattered clothes became even more ragged, and his once fair skin was now covered in wounds. But
he couldn't care less now; the will to survive drove the frail scholar to run and flee.
He spotted a large tree that was easy to climb and immediately scrambled up. He had never climbed
a tree before. Covering his mouth, he huddled among the broad branches, too afraid to move. His wide eyes darted back and
forth in terror at the wolves chasing him below. The scholar nearly fainted.
After a while, the wolf howls faded into the distance, and the scholar finally breathed a sigh of relief, taking deep, hysterical breaths,
his hands gripping the tree trunk stiffly beside him.
Lifting his weary head, he saw a light in the distance. Looking closer, he saw a magnificent, brightly lit
manor nestled on a mountainside surrounded by trees. The hill behind the manor was tall, steep, and gave off a strange
feeling. 　　 "
There are people here…it seems my life isn't over…ha…ha!" After observing for a while and finding no wolves under
the tree, the scholar slowly and awkwardly climbed down the trunk and ran towards the magnificent manor. Seeing 　　 a glimmer
of 　　hope, the scholar ran even faster. ********** 　　... 　　 A delicate and alluring woman reclines on the most luxurious phoenix couch in the room. Beneath her elegant, straight eyebrows, her closed, expressive phoenix 　　eyes, though not fully open, reveal a slender, beautifully shaped face with a straight, jade-like nose and small, crimson lips . Her pointed 　　chin is unforgettable. 　　 Her long, black hair is styled in a high bun at the back of her head, adorned with hairpins 　　. A thin, semi-transparent silk blanket covers her exquisitely 　　 beautiful, delicate body from the waist down. Her snow-white, delicate skin possesses an incomparably beautiful, luminous glow. Her face is stunningly beautiful, with a delicate and charming countenance 　　. Her long, black hair, styled in a bun, reveals her smooth, delicate neck. 　　 The beauty wears an incomparably magnificent palace dress, both formal and infinitely alluring. The high slit of her skirt 　　reveals her extremely long, slender legs, which occasionally rub gently against the semi-transparent silk blanket 　　. 　　 She gave a charming chuckle, her phoenix eyes beneath her delicate, straight eyebrows slightly opening. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled the intoxicating 　　smoke from her cigarette. She gently raised her fair, pointed chin, her small, rosy lips parting to reveal perfectly white teeth in a captivating 　　smile.

"Hmm...this time...could it be...what I want...hmm..."
The beauty's phoenix eyes shone like starlight, their golden light seemingly capable of instantly capturing a man
's mysterious and confident expression. Her gentle, natural demeanor seemed to conceal a hidden danger, making
the man who wanted to seduce her feel a surge of fear. —The scholar, having run for an unknown amount of time, found the magnificent manor
almost within reach, yet he couldn't seem to reach it. Exhausted, he was panting and drenched in sweat.
The magnificent manor exuded a dreamlike radiance, attracting and enticing the scholar, who was on his way to the capital for the imperial examinations. The scholar was
eighteen years old this year, full of learning but still retaining the naiveté of his age. If it were an adult,
seeing such a magnificent manor in this ancient forest, with no other houses in sight, perhaps they wouldn't
have approached.
From the first moment the scholar saw the magnificent manor, it was as if a voice deep within his heart was
constantly calling to him. (Come quickly...come quickly...hurry up...what are you waiting for...?) The scholar
finally collapsed weakly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Exhausted, wounded, and hungry,
he ignored the pain and fell into a deep sleep.
As the dust from his fall gradually dissipated, the pale moonlight shone on the scholar lying on the ground.
A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, casting dappled shadows, and the crescent moon shone brightly.
When he awoke from his dream, the moon had set, and he was drunk; all was vanished, leaving only himself. Instead of feeling sorrow, he decided to return home...
In the still of the night, only the sound of the wind rustling the leaves could be heard. A winding path appeared before the scholar, seemingly shifting like clouds in the wind between the tall grass between the manor and the luxurious villa.
The path was shrouded in mist, only faintly revealing
the glow emanating from the villa behind.
The winding path gradually shortened, like a rope eerily
pulling the distance between the scholar and the magnificent manor closer until the scholar lay at the entrance of the lush, flower-filled manor.
Sometime later, the scholar awoke, weakly propping himself up and opening his delicate eyes. He saw something unbelievable
: the magnificent manor was right before him.
Behind the manor were cliffs, and in front of it, mountains and waters were lush and vibrant, radiating an otherworldly
glow. The scholar stared, dumbfounded yet overjoyed. "I've found it... haha... first, I'll ask this
noble family... for some food..."
The manor, with its green tiles and red eaves, layered pavilions and terraces, with carved beams and embroidered pillars everywhere, and golden, resplendent halls and pavilions, gleaming nails
on doors and windows, and ingeniously designed flying eaves and flowing red paint—it was a magnificent and antique sight unlike anything he had ever seen before.
The scholar's thin hand knocked on the golden door knocker. He saw a gilded, spider-shaped base, a type of metal
base he had never seen before, but he assumed the gilded knocker and base were actually
made of gold.
"Thump...thump...thump-thump." Just as the scholar was about to knock again, the manor's gate suddenly
and slowly opened. The majestic manor's main corridor stretched to the far end, filled with dazzling enamel-
painted windows and lifelike marble reliefs. But there was no one to open the door!
"Wow...this place...is bigger than I imagined...it's a palace...what noble
person lives here?"
Two rows of eight graceful palace maids slowly moved from the end of the main corridor, each carrying
a lantern emitting a soft yellow light. The lanterns were exquisitely painted with spiders of various shapes and colors, as if they were crawling on
the lanterns for warmth.
"Honorable guest... welcome... we've been waiting for you for a long time..."
The palace maids were all dressed in uniform long skirts with silver spiderweb patterns, the patterns
extending slowly along the curves of their bodies...
He glanced at the lead maid; the light from the lantern she held illuminated her face, a beautiful sight that
stirred complex emotions in the scholar's heart. The scholar lowered his head shyly, clenching his fists and
bowing slightly.
"I'm sorry... I'm not the guest you're waiting for... I was just passing through... I got lost
in the mountains... and was chased by wolves... luckily, I'm alive... oh... by the way... I'm a
scholar on my way to the capital for the imperial examinations..."
"Oh... is that so... you're quite a pitiful scholar... hee hee..." The lead maid
chuckled gently, causing the lantern hanging from her pole to sway. Her long, straight black hair, reaching her shapely hips like the other maids'
, fluttered in the gentle breeze. The lead palace maid's attire differed from the others,
embroidered with gold silk threads.
"This humble scholar...is truly forced to trouble your esteemed household...hoping for some food...and lodging for the
night...I wonder if that's possible?"
The lead maid laughed again, and the maids behind her joined in. For a moment, the scholar felt a sense of exhilaration and a
gentle breeze.
"Of course...of course...my lady...is most benevolent and generous...has already prepared a meal for you...
hehe...hehe...please follow me." "This humble scholar...thanks...thanks in advance." "You may all leave...
I will lead...this scholar...to see the lady..."
"Yes..."
The other maids dispersed, and the lead maid led the scholar down a deep corridor. From the lead maid's
words to the other maids, the scholar sensed the strict hierarchy here, and he became even more cautious.
"I'll take you to eat first... then I'll take you to see the Empress... I can't let you go to see the Empress hungry
... hehe... this is what the Empress ordered..."
"Okay... okay... I'm starving too." "Oh... by the way... you can call me... Xiao
Fang... my Empress's surname is Lin... we lowly servants also share the Empress's surname Lin... what's your name?" "Oh...
my surname is Jiang... my given name is Shui... just call me Xiao Shui... that's what everyone calls me." "Shui
... Shui... hehe... that's a very interesting name..." "Is it?" "
Hmm... it's a very meaningful name... hehe..." Xiao Fang led Xiao Shui ahead.
Moonlight shone on Xiao Fang's back, revealing her slender
and curvaceous figure beneath a magnificent palace dress adorned with spiderweb patterns. Her rounded hips were particularly pert, her waist exceptionally slender, and her legs undoubtedly long and elegant;
she was even taller than the scholar.
Footsteps echoed from beneath her long dress, obscuring her shoes, but one could imagine the
sound of high heels.
The slight sway of Xiao Fang's hips with each step strongly attracted Xiao Shui. The usually shy Xiao Shui,
now following behind Xiao Fang, felt no restraint, her eyes naturally admiring Xiao Fang's beautiful figure,
looking from top to bottom and back again and again.
Reaching a palace entrance, Xiao Fang turned around, her long, straight black hair, reaching to her pert hips
, gracefully cascading behind her. A gentle breeze caused the strands to ripple and undulate like slow-motion movements.
Gently pushing open the resplendent golden palace doors, Fangfang flashed a meaningful, toothy smile at Xiaoshui, her eyes
gazing at him with profound depth. It was the most beautiful smile Xiaoshui had ever seen.
"This is the dining hall…Brother Shui…you can eat here first…hehe…hehe." Xiaoshui
looked into the hall, and the scene before him left him speechless, mouth agape, drooling.
"This…this…is even more…thankful than I imagined…"
"I need to feed…Brother Shui properly…before I can see…the Empress…hehe." "Thank you…
I'm going to have a big meal…haha!" As Shuisheng rushed into the dining hall, Fangfang smiled, revealing her perfectly aligned pearly teeth and
two sharp fangs that gleamed in the moonlight. Fangfang's stomach also rumbled
, she was hungry too.
"Xiao Fang...come and eat with us...so much delicious food...haha!" "No need...without
Your Majesty's permission...we cannot eat...it's the rule here...you just enjoy your meal...hehe
..."
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The mistress of the manor, Lady Lin, sat before her dressing table, gazing at her reflection in the mirror. She stared for a long time,
her expression unchanged, though her phoenix eyes moved swiftly.
Her slender hands held a jade comb, slowly and gracefully combing her straight, flowing hair that cascaded onto the carpet
. Her movements were unhurried, noble, and poised.
Lady Lin's hair shone brightly. Looking at herself in the mirror, she finally revealed a captivating smile. If
someone were standing beside her, they would surely be mesmerized by the fragrance emanating from her breath—a scent more alluring than any flower.
"Nine Yang...Nine Yang...Is this...Nine Yang...It looks very similar...Could it be?"
"To unify the demon race...one must obtain Nine Yang...I have waited far too long..." "Will today be what I desire
! Hmm..."
The Empress stood up, gently tossing her long, straight, jet-black hair, reaching her hips, behind her back. Her figure
appeared tall and slender, with a high, full bust, a very delicate waist, and long, jade-like legs.
One long, jade-like leg extended from the high-slit hem of her palace dress, resting on a low stool on the dressing table.
Black, sheer stockings covered her leg, and she wore black high heels, shimmering with
precious materials. The Empress frowned slightly, her delicate, oval face beneath her arched eyebrows displaying an exceptionally beautiful expression.
Her jade hand slowly lifted the hem of her magnificent, noble dress, while her other hand slipped into her mysterious lower body, 　　lightly stroking
her black, sheer lace panties . 　　 "Hiss...hiss...damn it...my body, yearning for Jiuyang...is flowing again...silk honey." 　　Fingers stained with silk honey approached her delicate face, the alluring fragrance filling her nostrils, intoxicating her 　　senses. The Empress slowly closed her eyes, her crimson lips parting slightly. A long, sharp red tongue 　　extended from her lips, coiling twice around the honey-stained fingers like a snake, drawing the honey into her noble 　　mouth, which she slowly swallowed. 　　 Silk honey is a unique product of the spider clan, filled with spider silk a hundred times finer than a human hair, 　　making it exceptionally sticky and long-lasting. Its fragrance can bewitch any man. Once inside the 　　mysterious and precious honey-filled flesh of the Empress Lin, the feeling is so intense that one would willingly die from exhaustion. 　　 After licking the silken nectar from her slender, jade-like fingers, the Empress retracted her long, straight legs into her noble phoenix robe. Opening her captivating 　　phoenix eyes, a look of ecstasy appeared on her face. She slowly walked to the window behind the painted beams and vermilion curtains, taking in the moonlight-drenched 　　scenery. It turned out that the Empress's chambers were located atop the highest, eight-story building in the manor. 　　 From the outside, it appeared as an antique-style manor; from the inside, it was a magnificent palace—a truly 　　grand and beautiful architectural spectacle, so resplendent and dazzling. Only the Queen of the Silk Spiders possessed the ability to create such a 　　unique world. 　　 Only one of the legendary five great demon queens, the Queen of the Silk Spiders, was worthy of its magnificence. 　　 "Isn't it… Nine Yang… one try and you'll know… it really is similar… hehe… hehe."

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