The Fallen and Cruel Mage Side Story - The Origin Begins in the Fallen Flesh Hell (Part 1/2)

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The roar of fighter jets cut through the air, irregularly tearing the sky like
sharp needles piercing the brain, mingling with the rolling roar of artillery shells, assaulting
the auditory nerves of the white-robed middle-aged man before him in waves.

"The situation is getting worse and worse... If we can't control the situation soon, it'll really be a disaster...
" The white-robed man stood on a blood-stained trench littered with numerous mangled corpses.
His right hand was slightly open, its pale golden, intricate magical patterns shining brightly, like precise tattoos,
clinging tightly to the skin of his hand.

At the tip of his finger, flowing with golden light, a miniature simulated terrain map, with
the influx of magic, slowly rotated like a globe, displaying in detail everything happening around him.

On the miniature golden map, one could clearly see strange cracks suddenly appearing high in
the sky, gushing out countless tiny black dots downwards, like a swarming ant colony.
The spreading black waves fell from the sky, frantically eroding everything around them.

"These madmen who betrayed the Mage Council have actually set their sights on the battlefield of the human world war... using
the cruel malice rampant during the war, and the large amount of fresh corpses and blood, to perform a summoning ritual, forcibly tearing open
a crack in the path of hell... What a bunch of complete lunatics, they haven't considered the future of harmonious coexistence between us mages and
humans !!" The white-robed man's brows furrowed completely, his gaze slowly
shifting from the miniature magic map to the plains battlefield before him, where fierce fighting had just taken place not long ago.

Thick smoke billowed like dark clouds, swirling and gathering on the scorched earth riddled with shell marks,
almost obscuring the sun and leaving only a few faint rays of light; dried blood, like
watercolor splashed with burnt debris, sprayed haphazardly and intricately across the trenches and bunkers;
the pungent smell of burning gunpowder mixed with a strong stench of blood, passing over layers of mangled corpses, and
carried by the heat of the explosions, deeply invading the man's olfactory system.

Above the battlefield, shrouded in smoke and dark clouds, countless cracks in the void appeared,
as if dry, gaping wounds were being forcibly torn open.
Thick Inside the fissures connecting to another world, chaotic patterns rippled, and countless grotesque
and terrifying demons, like boiling blood, swarmed out of the fissures and rushed to the ground,
spreading rapidly across the entire battlefield like a black mist enveloping the world.

Previously, the human armies had regarded each other as mortal enemies, locked in a bloody battle of hatred. Faced with these sudden arrivals of hellish
invaders, they could only turn their guns around in a suffocating, oppressive fear. Rifles, machine guns, artillery—all
the most lethal weapons in modern infantry equipment—were unleashed at
maximum The effect was merely like throwing stones into a lake; even if a few
demons were accidentally shot down, they didn't create any ripples before being completely swallowed up by the roaring tide of demons.

"Boom! Boom boom!!" Explosions burst forth simultaneously in the gloomy sky and on the scorched earth
, concentrated like a dense drumbeat, the deafening explosions never ceasing.

Fighter jets gliding high in the sky, trailing long plumes of smoke, were covered in swarms of demons crawling like
ants . Completely unable to maintain their balance, they had no chance to struggle before
the demons' sharp claws pierced their metal shells, peeling them like fruit. Even before they reached mid-air, they were utterly
destroyed , transforming into a burst of flame that temporarily illuminated the sky.

On the ground, tanks and armored vehicles, capable of easily crushing any flesh and blood
, were also reduced to fragile cardboard models by the surging tide of demons. After struggling to fire a few shots, they were crushed, along with their
drivers , by colossal demons. The bursting blood and foam
slowly seeped from the crushed gaps in the tanks, resembling flattened meat cans.

For ordinary humans—the steel monsters that this era was so proud of—were utterly powerless against
invaders , not even having a millisecond's chance to withstand the onslaught. Ordinary infantrymen, stripped of their armor,
were like helpless lambs caught in a pack of wolves, their rifles barely firing before they were torn to shreds,
weapons . The spray of blood formed a crimson rain, further fueling the demons' predatory instincts,
driving them to pounce even more frantically on the terrified, fleeing human soldiers.

"Unless the main central hell passage is suppressed, these randomly
appearing will continuously send forth endless streams of low-level demons… If
the situation isn't contained in time, it could even lead to the destruction of the entire world…" The man glanced up at
several soldiers hiding in the trench fortress, their bodies occasionally volleyed by demons circling the sky. He watched as,
within seconds, they were crushed along with the fortress by the demons descending from the heavens, leaving not a trace.

"Ding." Suddenly, accompanied by a large number of rising dark green light spots, a young woman dressed in
white robes , appeared in the teleportation array that had appeared out of nowhere, kneeling on one knee behind the man.

"Reporting to the Speaker, the main hell portal summoned by those traitors still cannot be completely filled!
The two spell suppression teams that arrived first have been completely wiped out, and we must urgently request reinforcements!" The woman
panted , her large, firm breasts shaking. Her white mage robes were stained with blood and scorch marks, clearly indicating that
she had just experienced a fierce battle. Her fair and beautiful face was also covered with splattered blood.

"You're injured, 'Emerald Star.' Rest for a while and wait for the healing support team..."

"Speaker, there's no time to rest now! We must suppress the Hell Passage immediately! Otherwise, if
the situation continues to worsen... the swarming demons will utterly destroy us mages and humans
!"

"Don't worry... I just received a message. All the mage units under the Council have already made their way
here . Using the large teleportation array, they should arrive on the battlefield within minutes." The Speaker
gestured to the woman with a miniature map in his palm. Numerous dense points of light were surging towards
the center .

"Other mage mercenaries who haven't joined the council are almost here to
provide support, thanks to the high bounties... This is a critical moment for the survival of the entire world. We must use all
the power of the Mage Council to contain the source of the collapse. We absolutely cannot let those traitors succeed!" The Speaker sighed, his hand,
radiating golden magic, gently clenched in the air. Several demons that were about to catch up with the fleeing soldiers immediately
began to twist rapidly from their limbs. Their robust bodies, like crumpled paper balls, were completely
disfigured within seconds, crashing to the ground in the shape of bursting meatballs.

"Furthermore, the secrecy must be maintained... We must ensure that every soldier present is
thoroughly brainwashed and injected with completely new, modified memories... On the human side, the higher-ups who know about the mages are already
very dissatisfied with our group. If the news of the traitorous mages summoning demons gets out... without a doubt,
before this world is taken over by demons, a war between humans and mages that breaks out prematurely will completely destroy everything
." The Speaker frowned, staring intently at the mage interception line encircling the miniature terrain map.

"Don't worry about that. The mage squads deployed on the outermost edge have already used magical barriers to
completely ... All surviving ordinary humans will be unable to pass through the interception line and will only be
taken in by the mage forces responsible for erasing memories, undergoing a complete memory rewriting to ensure the secrecy of the information." Emerald Star bowed and
replied .

"By the way... how are those traitorous mages who betrayed the council? Have they been dealt with?" The Speaker
continued to scrutinize the changes on the battlefield, asking without turning his head.

"Those traitors have already passed through the rifts of hell and entered the interior of hell...
The 'Lace Perfume' assassin group, responsible for dealing with the traitors, also crossed the tunnels of hell under the cover of other suppression forces, and has been relentlessly pursuing
the traitors, but..." Emerald Star said, a complex and gloomy expression appearing on her face.

"...But what?" The Speaker's face darkened even more, and his voice dropped several decibels.

"According to the last long-distance magical communication, the 'Lace Perfume' assassin group that entered Hell
has basically been captured by the demons of Hell and completely lost contact... Currently, only the newly joined
'Lightning Rose' Hermis remains, fortunate enough to have not yet been captured and is still hunting down the remaining traitors."

"Hermis... is that crazy girl who likes to play with electricity? If I remember correctly, she possesses
extremely powerful, even terrifying, top-tier 'Nature' lightning magic, and at the same time, she also has
cultivation in the 'Artifact' system, possessing several magical artifacts with high magical power content. She is a super genius who combines two aspects. Although her practical combat experience
is not very rich, if she doesn't act recklessly according to her arrogant personality... there should be a high
probability that she can wipe out the traitors." The Speaker pondered for a moment, quickly comparing the magical power of both sides in his mind.

"Yes, as the Speaker said... Although Hermes is a rookie mage assassin in 'Lace Perfume,'
her background as a mage noble has indeed demonstrated top-notch magical abilities! If
it weren't ... we wouldn't even need to enter the interior of Hell; we could have wiped out all
the traitors in one fell swoop long ago..."

"That woman... Yan Yao, a former member of the 'Lace Perfume' assassin group? Her betrayal is indeed unexpected
... However, everything can only be left to Hermes, who is deep in Hell. Rather than completely eliminating the traitors
—our first priority now is to do our utmost to intercept the demons and seal the Hell passage! We absolutely cannot
allow the impact to expand any further!!"

As the Speaker spoke, he clapped his hands, and the dozen or so demons rushing towards him, their tough bodies
exploding balloons, instantly burst in mid-air. Hot blood gushed down towards the Speaker's head,
all of which was evaporated in mid-air by the protective spells, leaving only a pungent smell of blood.

"Gurgle... Roar... Roar..."

From the ever-widening hellish rift in the high sky, accompanied by the surging
in of countless low-level demons, a gigantic, scaled, lizard-like arm slowly extended from the twisted, ravaged passage
. Its massive size almost blotted out the entire dark sky, as if night had fallen. With just a slight
movement, it crushed hundreds of humans and demons alike, completely ignoring all living beings.
Like a natural disaster, it slammed heavily onto the earth, instantly shattering the entire land and causing a terrifying, earth-shaking
tremor.

"Not only low-level demons like hellish parasites, but even higher-ranking demons have been attracted here?
...This is terrible. I wonder how long it will take for the Mage Council to recover after this battle..."
The Speaker wiped a bead of cold sweat from his temple with his sleeve, then spread his hands high, aiming at
the lizard-like claw that had torn the sky apart, constructing a complex, dazzling magic array.

"This world is already too crowded... In the name of the Mage Council—we request that you
visitors from another world go back!"

Behind the Speaker, including the 'Emerald Star,' more and more white-robed council mages, and
even some giant magic cannons and battlefield equipment, gradually
appeared white robes billowed high in the biting, bloody wind, weaving a
defensive line composed of orthodox mages. Dazzling magic patterns radiated light, and hundreds of spell arrays instantly opened, preparing
to welcome the impending swarm of demons invading the ocean...

...

Inside the fleshy cavity-shaped passage filled with a thick, bloody mist, the complex, overlapping folds of flesh were red and bleeding,
their surfaces covered with disgusting mucus, as if they had a life of their own,
throbbing violently with thumping sounds.

In this blood-soaked passage, almost indistinguishable from living creatures, three figures—one woman and two men, clad in flowing black robes
—were rapidly advancing through the thick blood mist.

Behind them, bursts of golden lightning flickered, vaguely illuminating most of the blood-red, shadowy
passageway, seemingly very close to the black-robed mages, almost within reach.

"Damn it, we're already deep in the innermost layers of hell... and we still can't shake her off?"

"Bastard! Both sides are practically wiped out, why are they
clinging ?!"

The black-robed male mages flanking them caught a glimpse of the golden lightning rapidly approaching from behind.
Their cheeks, illuminated by the lightning, instantly paled.

"Damn it! The Fruit of Corruption grows nearby, yet that bitch caught up with us… We spent
so much effort creating this designated search compass, and now we don't even have time to find the fruit?"

The younger black-robed mage, his face tense, opened his palm, revealing a compass formed purely of magical energy,
its pointer pointing towards the depths of the passage ahead.

"If all else fails, we'll have to find a way to hide for a while… Yan, is spatial teleportation still possible?"

The older black-robed mage, his brow furrowed, constantly monitored the approaching lightning and
asked the red-haired young woman at the front in a low voice.

"Really... do you two think my magic is inexhaustible? Ever since we were
hunted by the 'Lace Perfume' assassin group, I've already carried you through more than ten spatial jumps in this hell. The magic I have left
is barely enough to maintain levitation, let alone perform another multi-person spatial teleportation!"
Yan wiped the sweat from her fair skin and retorted with a dark expression.

Yan, barely maintaining her flight using magic, had her long, flowing, bright red hair tied back with a
delicate black lace ribbon, forming a beautiful long red ponytail that fluttered in the wind
. Strands of hair fell across her fair and beautiful face, subtly obscuring her captivating, deep-set
eyes. Her long, thick eyelashes moved gracefully up and down with the sensual rhythm of her double eyelids,
adorned with a touch of smoky red eyeshadow, exuding a unique and alluring beauty.

A long black robe, embroidered with intricate magical symbols, draped over her delicate shoulders, revealing her voluptuous,
alluring flesh taut within an ultra-tight, sexy black SM leather outfit that accentuated her large breasts. A leather collar, adorned with a gleaming purple diamond
, tightly encircled her long, snow-white neck, resembling a finely crafted slave leather collar. Half of her
sexy collarbone, hidden beneath the black robe, was exposed, and below that, a pair of round, snow-white breasts protruded sharply,
tightly encased in the taut black leather. The bra, deliberately designed in a
sensual , featured two glossy leather hands gripping the swollen, overflowing white breasts as if trying
to crush them. The extreme tightness and gripping of the voluptuous breasts caused
large bulging chunks of white flesh to spill out from between the fingers, the irregularly shaped
, plump flesh appearing extremely voluptuous and alluring. A single glance was enough to ignite an overwhelming surge of
lust .

Through the tight, shiny leather bra,
the outline , further amplifying the lewd and sensual allure to its extreme. An indescribable, fatal temptation
emanated from the violent shaking of the breasts,
captivating making it impossible for him to suppress his erection.

The moment the long robe was billowed by the fierce wind, her slender waist and the incredibly sexy, pert buttocks that
suddenly bulged out were completely exposed to the air. The tight, shiny bodycon skirt could only
barely cover the two plump, perky, sexy buttocks with a narrow, tight strip of fabric. The
buttocks, deeply concave due to the tightness of the skirt, were incredibly elastic, and the extremely tight edge would suddenly pop out a large circle of plump, sensual, wavy, mature buttocks,
presenting an extremely perfect teardrop shape. Under the surging strong wind, the delicate, snow-white skin of her buttocks
trembled and rippled slightly, the slapping sound of the buttocks vibrating was incredibly clear, creating a captivating and seductive erotic rhythm.

"This constant running around isn't going to work... My mana reserves are only enough for
one person's space jump now, so escaping unscathed is absolutely impossible! And even if
we temporarily escape to another location, without the coordinates of the Corruption Fruit, in this extremely dangerous and chaotic environment of Hell, there's
basically no chance of a second successful lock-on... Let's just engage her head-on here!"

Yan glanced down at the gradually dimming mana patterns on her smooth skin, gritted her teeth, and abruptly stopped
flying, turning to face the beam of golden lightning that had been hurtling towards her.

"Are you sure you want to fight that crazy woman, Hermis?...
We ; they pierced through the magical barriers created by several of our companions in an instant... It
was almost an instantaneous annihilation! I can't even imagine what kind of defensive spell could possibly
withstand that terrifying power of lightning!" The young male mage in the black robe recalled with lingering fear
.

"No... Yan's idea is correct. We risked disrupting the world's balance and forcibly used humanity's
war to summon the Hell Rift. This was a gamble with no way out... If we can't harvest
the Fruit of Corruption, all the sacrifices we've made so far will be for nothing! Only
three of is within reach, just a few kilometers away. This is our last chance
!" The older, middle-aged traitorous mage's face was grim. His large hands gripped his collar, and with a tearing sound, he completely
ripped off the black robe he was wearing, revealing a body of incredibly strong muscles.

"I'm a mage specializing in 'Enhancement.' If I'm willing to burn my magic runes and overload
my magic power at once... I can instantly increase my physical defense by hundreds of times, which should be enough to buy some
time ." The middle-aged mage clenched his fists tightly, and a burst of bright red light instantly erupted and spread out
, like neon lights, covering his entire upper body like a spectrum of colors along his sharply defined, hard muscles.

"You mean... you're going to delay Hermis all by yourself?" Yan's
wrist, which was focused entirely on gathering magic power, trembled slightly, her eyes widening in surprise.

"That's right, there's no time to waste now. We must race against time and harvest the
Fruit of Corruption as soon as possible! Only by seizing the power of the Fruit of Corruption can we traitors hope to access the true
origins of mages, break free from the shackles of the mastermind behind the scenes, and pursue the true freedom that belongs to the mage race!" The middle-aged man's face
was solemn as he continued to gather magic power to the maximum extent, waving his hand to signal Yan and another traitorous mage to leave first.

"True freedom?... You shameless traitors from the Mage Council, you really dare to talk about that~"

"Goo?!... "

The familiar yet hateful, arrogant, sexy voice of the mature woman rang in his ears. Before the middle-aged man could react, his muscular chest,
imbued with a large amount of defensive magic, was instantly
pierced by a lightning blade crackling with electricity, offering no resistance whatsoever. The lacerated wound, scorched by the extremely high temperature of the lightning, didn't even give
the tissue cells time to react and spit blood before it was completely carbonized, leaving only a
horrifying, charred hole the size of a head.

"Damn it... It... couldn't even withstand a single blow..." The man spat out a mouthful of blood,
his wide bloodshot eyes filled with dense veins. His hands, flowing with magical patterns, moved to his chest
and gripped the lightning blade that had pierced through his chest from behind.

Even his fingers, imbued with defensive magic, emitted a burst of charred, roasted smoke when they touched the incredibly hot surface of the electric blade,
clearly demonstrating the vast difference in their magical power levels.

"Hehehe~ You lot, you really made me search all over the place... Since you dared to betray the Mage
Council, you should be prepared to be completely eliminated. Always bothering me like this
is really disobedient..." Behind the man, a group of beautiful, mature women with dazzling long, wavy golden hair used
their fingertips to press against his back with dazzling golden lightning blades, easily piercing and fixing
the middle-aged in front of him like a skewer.

No other markings were needed; the intensely pulsating electric lightning snakes wrapped around the beautiful woman's body
already indicated her identity—a top-tier dual cultivation genius under the Mage Council; a newly promoted mage assassin belonging to the assassination division '
Lace Perfume'; and a noble lady of the mage world with extremely pure blood—Miss Elmis.

"El...Miss...Gulp...You slut, you're nothing but a lackey of the Mage Council..."
The man, whose chest had been brutally dissected, coughed up a mouthful of blood. His two strong arms, overloaded with magical energy
, hissed and emitted a thick, acrid smoke, having reached the limit of their magical energy accumulation. "I will...I will never
let you succeed!" With a mouthful of blood, the man growled and thrust out his fists, the overloaded magical
energy radiating a dazzling, scorching light, like two miniature, high-temperature suns, as he swung them back at ElMiss.

"Such a pitiful struggle, it even stirs a faint sympathy in me...I might as well
grant you a merciful, painless death~" Facing the whistling, heavy punches, ElMiss's face was filled with a haughty
, composed smile. Her slender, brightly painted fingers lifted slightly, tenderly cupping the man's face.

"Zzzzzzzzz!!~" Amidst the deafening crackling of electricity,
the middle-aged man, who had been frantically gathering magic
power
just seconds before, was instantly engulfed by the azure current surging from his body. Before Yan and another young black-robed mage, he was rapidly carbonized and pulverized at an alarming speed, turning into a handful of black powder that vanished with the wind, leaving not a trace of his existence.

"Hmph... granting such an easy death to a traitor, this young lady is truly merciful~" Amys
, her alluring eyes half-closed, giggled as she raised her jade-like hand, which occasionally crackled with electricity, and casually tossed her long, wavy golden hair cascading over
her shoulders .

Although she belonged to the traditional Mage Council, Amys's attire differed from that of ordinary female mages;
instead, it resembled that of traitorous mages, appearing particularly bold and wild.

She wore her oversized white mage robe like a skirt, crisscrossing and tied around her completely bare, sexy
waist Her taut, defined abs were accentuated by the cinched waist, making her even more alluring. Her almost naked
upper body revealed large swathes of fragrant, delicate, snow-white flesh. Her two large, round breasts stood out prominently, held together
only by a small leopard-print bra that barely covered the center of her breasts. The full, bulging flesh of her breasts radiated
an astonishing heat, steaming and overflowing from the gaps in the bra, forming mottled
, erotic mounds of flesh, creating an extremely shockingly vulgar visual impact.

Her dazzling golden hair, a symbol of noble lineage, was smooth and fine, cascading down her delicate, snow-white skin
like a golden drizzle, lavishly adorning her beautiful face that radiated absolute confidence and arrogance.
Her slightly parted bangs partially obscured one of her alluring eyes, which were lightly powdered with gold, making her even more
captivating . Her nose was straight and high, her lips full and red, and her thick, long eyelashes were arched high, enhancing her
deep, domineering eyes. Her flawless, delicate features, combined with her alluring, snow-white skin, exuded a powerful and commanding aura of
a superior .

Her slender arms were encased in tight, smooth, pure white lace-trimmed long, fingerless gloves. Intricate and
ornate openwork rose patterns covered the surface of the gloves' silk fabric. Her ten pinkish-white fingers were painted with sexy
, vibrant nail polish, and each finger was adorned with a delicate ring. A tight, inverted triangle-shaped gauze dress lightly
concealed her surprisingly full and fleshy buttocks. With each
alluring , exuding a strong, blood-pumping sexual allure under the seductive gauze. Even
the openwork lace panties tightly pressed against the secret crevice of her buttocks were vaguely visible. Her pair of round, full, and slender legs were clad in
gray suspender stockings with the same alluring rose pattern. The slender peep-toe heels, with heels nearly 16cm high,
lifted sexy arches, revealing the sexy curves of her calves and making the hot and sexy leg muscles
look even more taut and alluring.

"So... now, the remnants of the Mage Council's traitors are just the two of you left, right?"
Amys maintained her composed and arrogant demeanor, a wicked smile playing on her crimson lips. She gently cupped
her large, round breasts with her arms, her eyes half-closed in a seductive glow.

"She actually annihilated a 'Enhancement' mage in an instant?!... It seems her magical
power far surpasses my expectations..." She glanced at the ashes of the corpses scattered in the wind,
her heart sinking.

"This kind of monster... is simply beyond our ability to handle!! Damn it,
why stupid as to believe in so-called freedom and intend to betray the Council?!" Seeing this
cruel scene of annihilation, the young black-robed mage's already unstable mind shattered completely. He clutched his head, howled in agony, and
desperately flew away into the distance.

"To dare call me a monster... tsk, these noisy ants are the ones who annoy me the most
..." Hermes frowned slightly, her jade-like fingers arching slightly, revealing a ring she wore. Condensed
golden lightning surged into the ring, and a few seconds later, it
transformed into , piercing the fleeing mage's heart with pinpoint accuracy.

"Well then, after eliminating the other insignificant trash, only the two of us are left~" Hermes
gently blew away the lingering smoke from the ring, lightly resting her chin on her hand, and smiled as she looked at
Yan, who was facing her.

"After the continuous spatial teleportation, my magic power is severely depleted. If we were to fight...
judging from the magic power I just observed, my survival rate is likely less than ten percent..."

Yan secretly mobilized her remaining magic power, silently watching her opponent.

"Heh... Speaking of which, Senior Yan, you were once
a Strictly speaking—I could even call you my superior..." Amys stuck out her tongue,
mocking with an air of arrogance.

"I've read Yan's intelligence reports in detail... You possess an astonishing talent for 'spatial' magic.
As an assassin, you can freely jump through space, easily infiltrate any coordinate, and accurately
complete every assassination mission. You are truly an exceptionally gifted killer. If you hadn't chosen to betray the Council,
you would probably be the leader of the 'Lace Perfume' assassin group by now, wouldn't you? You had such a promising future in the Council
, yet you chose to ally with a traitor. It's a truly perplexing and strange choice..." Amys
lightly rested her chin on her hand, her cold, alluring eyes slightly raised, maintaining a haughty and superior posture as she interrogated the
equally sexy and fiery woman opposite her.

"Heh... I was indeed once a member of the 'Lace Perfume' assassin group, specializing in eliminating dangerous mages who
refused to obey the council and repeatedly caused harm through their private actions... But the truth is far more
complicated than that. In my long career of assassination, I have come to a profound understanding of one thing—those
so-called 'dangerous elements' that we personally eliminated were actually just researchers eager to explore the origins of mages."

Yan revealed a nonchalant smile and shook her head.

"According to historical records, our mage race is merely
a product of the accidental creation of alchemy during the Renaissance... But is the truth really that simple? Since the Council has deliberately dispatched assassins to resolutely eliminate those scholars researching
the origins , it means there must be some unspeakable secret... Breaking the Council's blockade and
thoroughly pursuing the truth of our race's origins is the only goal in the hearts of us so-called 'traitors,'
nothing more."

"And in order to escape the Council's pursuit and break through the mastermind's blockade of the truth—the Corruption Fruit,
according to historical fragments, grows in hell and can instantly increase the user's magic
power , is an essential item that we must obtain no matter what... It will help us create an extremely
powerful mage, thereby gaining the strength to rival the Council, ensuring that the research into the origins can
proceed smoothly." Yan maintained a calm expression throughout, constantly scrutinizing all of Hermes's movements
to ensure that she could dodge and retaliate at the first opportunity.

"Laughable remarks... utterly ridiculous. Putting aside everything else, just the mere idea of
challenging the Mage Council is nothing short of delusional... It seems that I, as a member of the
Council , must teach you a lesson through physical pain~" Amys sneered, her
arm, clad in smooth lace gloves, slightly raised, and without a word, unleashed a burst of exploding, scattering electric current.

"The accumulated magical power is almost enough... I'm the only one left to enter Hell.
If I fail here, everything will be in vain..." Sensing the explosive magical power within the oncoming current, Amy
slashed her hands left and right, the red magical patterns covering her snow-white body shimmering slightly, tearing open a black hole-like
rift in the void, swallowing the terrifying current entirely. "Zzzzz!!" With a slight flick of Yan's finger, another crack bursting with golden lightning ripped open

behind Hermes , completely reversing the direction of the current that had attacked Yan, turning it back on its source. 　　"As expected of a former member of the 'Lace Perfume' assassin group, quite an interesting spell... But in the face of absolute power, all of these are nothing but fancy tricks!" Hermes chuckled softly, her beautiful, smooth face displaying an extremely arrogant and contemptuous expression. Her jade-like hand, tightly wrapped in a lace glove, casually opened, and the fierce current was instantly annihilated with a crackling sound. 　　"The remaining magic power... if I manage, it can support me to teleport once or twice on my own. I must make good use of this opportunity and find the Corruption Fruit in time..." Yan never expected to cause any real harm to Hermes . Taking advantage of the opportunity when Hermes' attention was drawn to the backlash current, Yan's smooth hands gripped the edge of the crack and ripped it open, tearing the spatial rift leading to the unknown area to a size large enough for her to enter . 　　"Oh?... Still trying to escape?" Hermes smiled slightly, her jade-like fingers, exposed outside her smooth lace gloves, elegantly raised, holding up a ring that shone with intense lightning, aimed at Yan who was about to step into the crack. 　　"Sizzle!~" The next second, several golden hounds formed from interwoven lightning bolts burst forth from the ring, charging towards Yan at unimaginable speed. Before she could fully enter the transmission rift , they bit down hard on her limbs, dragging her body, which had been probing into the rift, back out and hurling her violently towards the ground below, which was filled with thick blood mist. 　　"Aaaaaaaahhhhh?!?" 　　Yan's limbs were tightly gripped by the lightning-infused hounds, rendering her completely immobile. The lightning fangs piercing her tender skin hissed, releasing unimaginably intense currents that instantly shocked her, causing her eyes to roll back slightly and her beautiful face to display a scream of utter despair. Her sexy, fiery body convulsed , her full, rounded legs in stockings convulsing as if cramping. Her muscles completely lost control, and she was dragged by the lightning hounds, plump and falling towards the ground.

"Hehehe... The soft moans and screams of a beautiful woman after being electrocuted... they always sound so sweet
~" A blissful expression graced Hermes's face. Her lace-gloved hand gently cradled her sexy,
pointed chin, and a ripple of golden magic emanated from her toes in her bright red high heels. Maintaining her
elegant, superior posture, she slowly descended towards the direction Yan had fallen.

...

On the fleshy ground, thick with the stench of blood, Yan's snow-white flesh, exposed beneath her sexy leather jacket
, was drenched in sweat. Her body was numb and limp, her limbs bound by shackles formed from lightning hounds, completely paralyzed on the ground. Her
full, rounded thighs twitched violently from time to time, and a faint flash of electricity could be seen through her wet, seeping
lingerie.

"My body... ahhhh... completely... numb... umhhhh..." Yan felt as if her numb body
below no longer belonged to her, completely losing all sensation. Even her sensitive
mouth and tongue were experiencing intense numbness, making it extremely difficult to speak.

"Is this... the lowest level of hell? I've actually fallen to a place like this..." Yan barely managed to turn
her numb, snowy neck, scanning the surrounding fleshy cavity filled with blood mist.

"How does it feel, Miss Yan? This is a specially customized stimulating electric current for beauties. It
brings excellent electric shock stimulation without causing excessive damage to the body. You should sincerely thank
me ~"

Accompanied by the crisp click of her high heels, Amy elegantly tossed her sexy wavy blonde
hair full and proud breasts bounced up and down, seemingly about to
burst out of the strapless top that tightly bound her breasts. Her fleshy buttocks, lightly covered by a sexy gauze dress, radiated a round and crystal-clear luster.
With her alluring cat-like steps, her buttocks rippled with a seductive and alluring wave.

As she walked towards Yan with high strides, in Amy's right hand, an electric spear radiating condensed lightning
was gradually taking shape.

"While I'd love to play with a beauty like you a little longer... well, this place
is still , and the dangers here are unpredictable. Even a powerful
mage like myself needs to avoid risks and retreat in time." Hermes smiled as she walked to the paralyzed
Yan, her long, slender fingers pinching the electric spear, the sharp end gently poking at Yan's firm, round breasts,
slowly tracing the erotic arc along the contours of her large areolas. "Mmm..." Yan couldn't help but half-close her alluring eyes, letting out seductive moans from her lips as

the electric spear flicked at her sensitive nipples , her large breasts trembling violently with the electric stimulation. 　　"Well then... farewell forever~" A seductive smile appeared on Hermes' face as her fingertips gently pressed against the electric spear, preparing to plunge it deep into Yan's breasts. 　　However, at that very moment—"Splash!" A large gush of thick, milky-white liquid , descended from the sky without warning, pouring down like a torrential rain over Amy and Yan, soaking them completely. 　　"What disgusting stuff is this?!..." Caught off guard, Amy's sensitive skin was covered the warm liquid, and she was immediately startled. The lightning spear she had conjured in her hand vanished instantly, and she hurriedly brushed aside her golden bangs, which were firmly stuck to the slime, and looked upwards. 　　High in the sky, filled with thick fog, a one-eyed demon with wings on its back was clinging to a violently writhing wall of flesh with one arm, while its other hand gripped its terrifyingly swollen, gigantic penis, which it was vigorously rubbing against, spraying thick, fresh, and extremely large amounts of semen . 　　"You...this?!?!" Amys instantly understood what had happened. The thick, pungent smell of semen assaulted her nostrils, causing her to cough several times. She could only suppress the urge to vomit, glaring fiercely at the demon with her seductive eyes, unleashing a burst of electric current at him. 　　"Heh ha ha ha..." The demon chuckled lewdly, lightly kicking his legs as he continued to stroke his semen-spurting penis, easily dodging the flashes of lightning as he disappeared deeper into the blood mist. 　　Of course, before leaving, he lewdly proud and beautiful face. 　　"What a disgusting and perverted demon! Damn it... why can't my protective spells stop this disgusting semen?!" A deep crimson of shame and indignation flashed across Hermes' face. Her hands, smeared with the disgusting flailed her precious golden hair, trying to shake off the steaming, foul-smelling clumps of slimy fluid, only to smear it all over her face, making her fair skin even more intensely crimson. 　　"No, that's not an ordinary demon. The shape of its testicles... no way, could that be... the Fruit of Corruption?!" Yan's face was filled with astonishment, completely oblivious to the thick semen smeared on her beautiful face. Her almost blank mind was filled with a sense of utter disillusionment. 　　"No wonder the coordinates of the Defilement Fruit are hard to pinpoint... So it's not a ' fruit , but something that grows on a demon's genitals... Ughhhh?! My... clitoris... It's so hot?! Is there something wrong with the semen on my body?... Hahaha?!" 　　Yan's chaotic mind was still pondering the Defilement Fruit when suddenly, a scalding, burning sensation, like being scorched by fire, instantly surged from between her numb and weak thighs. An indescribable, stimulating pleasure overwhelmed her sensitive clitoris. Starting from the clitoris, like ripples of pleasure, it quickly spread deep into the secret, private honey pot. The anus, tightly encased in the ultra-tight black leather pencil skirt, also felt an unbearable, itchy thirst. The lewd love juices, completely uncontrollable, gushed forth from the honey pot, which throbbed violently like the lips of a wanton woman, instantly soaking the sexy lace panties. The glistening, plump mounds of flesh, radiating a lewd sheen, pressed sharply against the wet belt, creating an extremely lewd and obscene scene. 　　"My clitoris… how is this possible!?…" Under Yan's incredulous, astonished gaze, her pink clitoris, rapidly engorged and swollen with blood, stood erect, deeply embedded in her throbbing throbbing vulva.

During the erection of the clitoris, and even more astonishingly, the swollen clitoris continues to swell and protrude,
growing rapidly, becoming thicker and longer. The delicate and fragile clitoral head bulges high as if inflated, and
the urethral opening, flowing with sparse semen, gradually opens, transforming into an extremely lewd glans shape.

"Hiss... hiss..." Amidst the erotic swaying sound of her silk panties being forcibly stretched open,
above Yan's lustful, overflowing vulva, a tender, pink, newly grown penis with bulging veins was visible. The skin was still severely
engorged with blood, and semen dripped from the enlarged glans. It was already curled up into
a large bulge in the tightly wrapped lace panties, as if it would burst at any moment from the sexy lace panties that were deeply embedded in her buttocks. The glans, flowing with
lustful semen, pressed tightly against the silky fabric, ejaculating repeatedly through the panties. The spreading
ripples of semen mixed with large amounts of lustful fluid, flowing out large pools of pungent
, foul-smelling love juice between her sexy, fleshy thighs in seductive stockings. The strong smell of a female sow wafted out and permeated
the air .

"Ugh... This is... a male penis?! It seems that due to the influence of the Corruption Fruit, that
semen is also problematic... even the sensitivity of the body has increased many times over... Hahaha?!! I've never
... experienced this kind of stimulation before... Ugh oh oh oh!!"

The unique stimulation and pleasure of a male penis growing in her lower body was almost irresistible to Yan. The newly grown
glans rubbed tightly against the silky and stimulating fabric of her panties. The slight friction and wriggling of her fleshy thighs
brought waves of intoxicating pleasure that made her unable to hold back her ejaculation. The strong
aphrodisiac further amplified the spreading lewd lust. Even the
slightest scraping or contact between her silk-stockinged legs was enough to make her tremble and throw her head back, screaming wildly. Her two snow-white, round breasts and nipples stood erect and hard under the drive of
lust ,
their outlines sticking out on the oily and shiny black bra.

"Hoo-ha...hoo-ah-ha-ya-ya...what a strange feeling..." On the other side, Elmis, with her back to Yan and busy
wiping the sticky semen off her face, was also covered in
an increasingly intense, ambiguous pinkish hue, just like Yan. Her plump, fleshy body trembled violently, and
her beautiful legs, tightly encased in luxurious lace stockings, seemed to have lost control, spasming rapidly and continuously as if electrocuted
. It was as if the ultra-thin high heels on her stockinged feet would be snapped in the next second.
Sticky liquid dripped down her taut, hot buttocks, dripping onto her stockinged toes
, creating a large patch of lewd, moist, translucent dark black on her alluring feet.

"This thing down there... I feel like I want to insert something... umm... my brain...
can't think anymore..." Elmis slowly turned around, strands of hair sticky with semen falling over her
deep, lustful eyes, which gleamed with wanton desire. Her thick, long eyelashes curled upwards, creating a captivating, alluring look.
Her flawless, smooth skin was flushed, radiating a deep, intense
blush of orgasm. Her thin, moist, fiery red lips pouted slightly, exhaling puffs of moist
white mist that enveloped her beautiful, lustful face.

Clearly, like Yan, Elmis had been bathed in the devil's semen and was also in a state of extreme
arousal . Her large, round, snow-white breasts had erect nipples that seemed about to pierce through
the leopard-print bra tightly binding them.

Moreover, because she was repeatedly sprayed in
the face with the demon's semen in a high-altitude parabolic trajectory during the counterattack, Hermes unintentionally swallowed a few mouthfuls of thick, foul-smelling semen. This caused an even
more deadly intensification of her lust. The surging, maddening lust almost instantly destroyed her rational defenses,
leaving her once proud and noble eyes filled only with lustful desire.

The excessive lewd transformation had an obvious effect. Not only did her tightly bound breasts swell considerably, but the
semi-transparent, sexy lace fabric beneath her vulva, flowing with copious amounts of fresh, lustful fluid, was stretched upwards, revealing a
taut cylindrical outline. This was pushed high by her much thicker and longer penis,
which was even more engorged than Yan's. The bulging veins on the penis's surface were densely packed, and the open glans was gushing out semen, both
in quantity and consistency, far surpassing Yan's newly formed penis.

"Ugh... my hands and feet are regaining some feeling, I can move them a little... Elmis's
arousal state is clearly more severe than mine... I must seize this opportunity to escape..." Yan endured
the intense pleasure from the friction of their bodies, biting her upper and lower lips, gathering the remaining magic power in her body, and slowly breaking free of
the lightning shackles binding her limbs.

However, before Yan could even struggle to her feet, a rope formed from condensed electricity tightly
wrapped around her sexy neck, quickly tightening and constricting it into
two , oxygen-deprived sections. The scattered current then spread along the neck collar, transforming into taut, deeply embedded ropes
that bound her hands behind her back. Her shapely, silk-stockinged legs were also bound from her ankles to her thighs
with tightening ropes, the white, delicate, and full muscles of her legs constricted into sections
that gushed blood in a sexy, sensual way. Her round, high breasts exploded under the crisscrossing ropes
, becoming an irregular, lewd shape tightly bound by the ropes.

"Hehehe...Trying to sneak away while I'm distracted? That won't do..."

Hermes stuck out her pink tongue, steaming with sensual heat, and licked her lips, which were dripping with saliva, with a lewd expression.
With her right hand, she forcefully pulled the rope around Yan's neck, dragging her to her chest. Her four round, large
breasts pressed tightly together, squeezing each other into an incredibly erotic and lewd shape. The full, delicate
flesh seemed to have a fluid quality, overflowing from both sides of their narrow, fragrant shoulders.

"After all, if you run away...who will I vent to?" Hermes laughed lasciviously as she reached up and
lifted the thin, lace fabric between her legs, revealing her hot, red, swollen penis. She rubbed it against Yan's smooth
belly , the incredibly pleasurable sensation making her tilt her head back with an expression of blissful ecstasy,
almost ejaculating on the spot.

"Look at this thing down there, Sister Yan... Isn't it just like me, completely unable to suppress its
burgeoning lust? Hehehe..." Elmis chuckled seductively as she squatted down, her alluring lips pressed
against the obvious bulge in Yan's tight panties, gently breathing seductive hot air.

"It's so itchy... umm... ahhh..." The flush on Yan's face deepened, and even though she was trying her best
to bite her lip to suppress the lust rising in her heart, she still couldn't help but moan softly. The outline of
her penis lost control under the fragrant breath, swelling even larger, making a hissing sound as the fabric tore.

"Sister Yan's expression of trying so hard to hold back is really cute. It makes me even more itchy..."
Elmis gently extended her slender, sharp nails and pulled aside the tight, bulging erotic panties between Yan's legs.
The long-restrained, curled-up penis was freed and immediately sprang out with a sharp slap,
hitting .

"What a lively little guy..." Elmis's sexy, alluring eyes flashed with ambiguous hearts.
Far from being angry, she thirstily extended her sticky, saliva-covered tongue and gently licked
the trembling glans of the penis. The intense, surging pleasure immediately made Yan tremble all over.

"Ugh?! Wait, wait!... We're being corrupted by the aphrodisiac toxin in that demon's semen.
Now is not the time for this kind of thing. We must find a way to get rid of the toxin immediately... Ugh?!" Yan wanted to say
something, but her trembling red lips were forcefully pinched by Elmis, who shoved her own
lace panties down her throat, pushing them deep into her throat. A noticeable bulge immediately appeared on her fair neck.

"I know very well what I want right now... Sister Yan actually wants to refuse my request, so
she must be punished~" Elmis lewdly pushed Yan, who was bound like a dumpling, to the ground. Her plump, voluptuous
legs, clad in stockings, were elegantly raised, with her thighs and ankles pressed tightly together.
The ultra- in mid-air, the sharp heels, more than ten centimeters long,
pressed down mercilessly on Yan's erect penis.

"Ughhhhhhh?!... " The long, thin, sharp heel, like a nail, suddenly
pierced into Yan's incredibly erect, pink penis. The newly formed, fragile penis was immediately crushed into two pieces,
as if it were about to break on the spot. A large gush of thick semen spurted out, causing Yan to burst into tears from her eyes.
Her tightly bound, fleshy body convulsed violently as if going mad.

Under the potent aphrodisiac and flesh-modifying toxins of the bath semen, Yan's forcibly modified penis, with
its surface covered by billions of ultra-fragile and sensitive neurons, was entirely dedicated to serving endless lust and ejaculation.
Even a slight breeze would cause it to involuntarily become aroused and erect, let alone being
trampled on by Elmis with her sharp high heels. The unimaginable, intense pain, accompanied by an explosive, unbearable
pleasure, instantly surged from Yan's genitals into the depths of her brain, destroying all her remaining rationality in an instant. Almost every cell in
her brain was occupied by this frenzied, purging, and ultra-stimulating pleasure, rendering her completely unable to think.

"Sister Yan is really a pervert, hehe... Your penis is being trampled so hard by someone's high-heeled feet, yet
you become even more excited and keep ejaculating... Do you really like being tortured?"

Elmis lowered her seductive eyes slightly, giggling, wiping away a splash of white
semen , slowly putting it into her mouth to suck and taste it, her silk-stockinged legs raised high and quickly stomping down,
repeatedly and fiercely stomping on Yan's swollen and erect penis with an even more rapid frequency. "Pfft pfft pfft pfft!!!" The erect penis between Yan's legs was repeatedly and violently twisted and stomped on

by the sharp high-heeled boots. The purplish-red and swollen glans was pinned to the ground and repeatedly crushed. The thin layer of pink skin on the penis was covered with hideous and exposed blue veins. The twisted penis became thinner and thinner , as if it would be crushed to pieces at any moment. The open glans completely lost control and uncontrollably gushed out a large amount of thick semen, just like a high-pressure water tap that burst out with semen. 　　"Ughhhhhhh..." Yan threw her head back, rolled her eyes, and burst into tears. Her whole body trembled violently as if she were going crazy . Her snow-white body, tightly bound by ropes, was covered in fragrant sweat and white semen that gushed out from the convulsing penis. With the last stomp of Hermes' electric high heels, she was directly trampled and completely lost control of her bladder Pale yellow urine instantly gushed out from between her legs and flowed all over the ground. 　　"Oh my, oh my, so much came out... Sister Yan is such a pervert , it's making me so excited, I'm all wet down there..." 　　Hermes excitedly rubbed the head of her penis, which was slowly leaking fluid. Her free hand simply released a small amount of magic, lifting Yan, whose eyes were rolled back and tears were streaming down her face, and flipping her over in the air. Her convulsing, bound body remained in a lewd position with her face down and her buttocks raised high. Yan was kneeling on the ground with her back to her, and the swollen penis under her buttocks was still twitching and throbbing, spurting out small streams of thin semen and urine. 　　"By the way, before enjoying the main course, I suddenly had an interesting idea..." Hermes chuckled lewdly and slowly rubbed her erect penis a few times. Her hand, wrapped in a silk glove, snapped her fingers lightly, and a circle of shining magic circles immediately spun and spread out from the head of her penis. 　　On the ejaculating penis pressing against Yan's buttocks, a similar magic circle firmly encircled her open glans, then quickly condensed and sank directly into the penis. 　　"This is a spell that can temporarily connect our senses... Hehe, Sister Yan, from this moment on, we will both taste the sweet pleasure in sync~" Hermes pressed her lips against Yan's neck, exhaling fragrant breaths. 　　"Ugh?!" Before Yan could recover from the stimulating wave of ejaculation, Hermes's hot, excited penis had already plunged deep into her open, wet vagina, and began to thrust vigorously . 　　"Sister Yan's honey hole feels so good, the warm, tight flesh grips my penis so tightly, I almost don't want to pull it out..." Hermes smiled seductively as she thrust her hips repeatedly into Yan's honey hole, leaving the empty space

Her hands gripped her breasts and penis respectively, kneading her
large breasts , while gently kneading her erect penis.

"But after the sensory link spell, Sister Yan has already experienced the pleasure of thrusting into her own honey hole, right?
Hehehe... It's practically like raping yourself with your own penis~" Elmis thrust hard
several times in succession, each time deeply inserting her taut glans into Yan's tight cervix, enjoying the warm and moist embrace of the uterine cavity with a lewd
expression, while her jade fingers danced incessantly, kneading Yan's penis, simultaneously enjoying
the pleasure of masturbation.

"Ugh... Ugh..." Yan moaned repeatedly as Hermis fucked her.
Her large, voluptuous breasts, bound by ropes,
bounced violently up and down like huge balls with each thrust of Hermis's hips. Her penis, which had just been kneaded and played with, was rock hard. Even though it had just been brutally trampled and
ravaged, it still stood erect with great excitement.

"Sister Yan's endurance is really impressive. While enjoying double pleasure, she can still hold back from
ejaculating, even though I was about to lose control... Could it be that when her penis was being trampled on earlier, she already
squeezed out all the semen and ejaculated? Looks like we need to play something even more extreme..."

Elmis smiled seductively, pinching Yan's glans with her nails. A
spell mark appeared on her arm, which was covered by a lace glove, and she simply cast an acceleration spell on her slender arm. A large amount of electricity crackled around her
jade fingers, and then she immediately began to frantically stroke Yan's
swollen penis at a speed hundreds of times faster than before. " Ughhhhhhh

?! ...　　　　"Hoo-ha...hoo-hahaha..." The two beautiful mature women, who had reached their peak climax at the same time, maintained their wanton positions with their penises tightly connected to their uteruses. Their hot and alluring bodies were covered in fragrant sweat, and their plump breasts and fleshy buttocks rippled with astonishing waves of blood. In the exhaustion brought on by the ejaculation, they collapsed together in the mess of semen and vaginal fluids on the floor, breathing rapidly and seductively. 　　"Hoo-ha...sister Yan's honey hole...mmm...thrusting in...it feels so good...I must play with you thoroughly..." Elmis's penis, which was not yet completely limp, was still tightly inserted into Elmis's wet and gushing vagina. Her smooth arms tightly embraced Elmis's fleshy body, which was bound by ropes, and she kneaded and played with her breasts while whispering seductively in her ear. 　　"Ugh...ugh..." Yan's half-closed, lifeless eyes glazed over, her pupils dilated listlessly. Her snow-white, alluring flesh was covered in sweat from exhaustion. The taut ropes dug deep into her flesh, tightening even more. She could only let Hermis embrace her tightly in her arms like a sex toy. Her over-ejaculated penis stood erect between her beautiful legs, occasionally leaking a few drops of slick, electrifying semen. 　　"Let me rest for a bit...I need to think carefully about how to play with this slutty body pillow that belongs only to me~" Even though Yan's womb had been filled with hot semen, Hermis's wild lust showed no signs of abating. Before she had rested for even a few minutes, her penis, still inserted in her vagina, became erect again. 　　However...at this moment, a teleportation magic circle exuding a bloody aura suddenly flashed beside the two beautiful mature women who had just finished their lovemaking. 　　"What a spectacular sexual climax... indeed, two excellent prey, worthy of my careful savoring..." 　　Amidst the intense red light resembling spurting blood, an extremely hot and voluptuous female figure clapped her , gracefully moving her long, slender legs as she stepped out of the teleportation array. 　　"A mage?... No, those horns on her head... a female demon?!" Attracted by the shimmering teleportation array, Amy looked up, but upon seeing the other's appearance, a look of astonishment . 　　The tall, beautiful woman standing casually before him, hands on her hips, possessed an incredibly alluring and seductive mature beauty. Her snow-white, delicate skin radiated a dewy glow, as pure and flawless as fresh, newly fallen snow. A long strand of silver bangs cascaded down her side, and beneath her incredibly long and thick eyelashes, a pair of bewitching red eyes, glowing with a blood-red luster, were half-closed, seemingly capable of piercing the soul, subtly revealing an unfathomable and extremely dangerous aura. 　　And within the gaps in her waist-length, silky, cascading silver hair, above her pointed, slender ears , two slightly curled, delicate devil horns silently proclaimed the true identity . 　　"That's right, my name is Ashriel... one of the supreme rulers of this chaotic hell. Please don't confuse me with those lowly demons who are as parasitic as insects." Ashriel revealed a proud smile unique to those in high positions. Her long, sharp, scarlet nails rested on the side of her face as she stared with interest at the tempting bodies of the two mature women, glistening with sweat and reflecting a lustrous, ripe sheen after their intense lovemaking. 　　Her sexy and beautiful appearance made her look only around twenty years old. Her alluring figure, with its full breasts and curvaceous hips , exuded a captivating and seductive charm. A luxurious shawl smooth, sexy upper body was almost completely naked, her large, round, oval breasts standing tall and tightly encased in a black, intricately patterned, openwork bra. A large portion of her ripe, white breast bulged out from the crescent-shaped opening, taking on a lewd shape, even revealing a glimpse of her large, round, pinkish-white areola. Her nipple was hard and erect, clearly aroused by the erotic and decadent sexual feast before her.

An overwhelming lust arose within her.

Below Ashlier's abdomen, where the taut lines of her abdominal muscles were faintly visible, a thin, alluring
black silk panty clung tightly to her deep, sensual buttocks. A small, tightly bound lace ribbon bound her fleshy,
inverted triangle hips, which stretched beyond her shoulders, creating a subtle, seductive crease. A curled
, heart-shaped tail peeked out from the sensual cleft. In front of the panty lace, the
long trailed between her two curvaceous, sexy legs. Knee-high, sterling silver stiletto
boots, adorned with intricate, interwoven patterns, tightly hugged her shapely calves
, highlighting the slender, firm lines of her sexy legs to the fullest, showcasing her irresistibly alluring, super-S-shaped
figure.

"Ashriel?...So demons have names too? I thought they were all just stupid, low-level
creatures. But I'm more interested in your body than your name..." Hermes stared
intently at Ashriel's mature, voluptuous body, licking her lips thirstily.
She thrust her hard penis into Yan's swollen, wet vagina several times, ejaculating a stream of hot semen with intense excitement.
Then, began to ravage Yan's anus with a lewd grin.

"How about... you join Yan in becoming my sex toys to satisfy my lust!"
Hermes continued to ravage Yan's rear, her soft tongue darting out as
she thrust forward with her jade palm, which shimmered with magical patterns, releasing a surge of golden electricity.

"Laughable rudeness, young, arrogant, conceited... However, this excessive naivety is
so endearing that I can't bring myself to dislike you~" Ashriel smiled charmingly and casually waved her hand. The incredibly powerful
bolt of electricity, brimming with magical energy, evaporated effortlessly, transforming into a slowly dissipating cloud of blood mist and
vanishing without a trace.

"What?! My lightning spell, how could it..." Even
Hermes, whose mind was clouded by her heightened lust, now wore an expression of incredulous horror.

"No...this is impossible! Even the most powerful demons in Hell, I've slaughtered many along the way
...As a noble and talented mage, the high-powered lightning I unleash from my fingertips could not
possibly be defended against so easily!" Aries paused for a few seconds, then gritted her teeth.
The magic rings on her ten fingers lit up simultaneously, brilliant golden magic patterns
spreading along her sexy and alluring body like giant human light bulbs, instantly illuminating the gloomy depths of Hell.

Above Ashriel's head, a large, dense, dark storm cloud was rapidly condensing and gathering, spewing explosive golden lightning from its turbulent,
swirling layers, as if a terrifying natural disaster was about to descend.

"Hmph... indeed, you do have some reason to be arrogant, but alas, it's still nothing to mention... it doesn't even
pique my interest..." Ashriel looked up at the terrifying storm cloud, a calm smile playing on her beautiful
red lips , and snapped her fingers crisply.

"Ding..." A burst of dense
crimson . Immediately afterward, a spreading magic circle appeared, revealing its long-hidden full
form.

"Magic... gone?!" Hermes, who was concentrating intently and frantically gathering magic power,
suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.
The dazzling light on the ornate magic patterns spreading across her snow-white skin quickly dimmed, extinguishing completely within seconds.

Deprived of its magical supply, the dense storm cloud spewing lightning also vanished in the blink of an eye.

"My magic is imprisoned... This is... a trap set for mages?! Oh no, in that
case, I have no way to escape..." Without the support of her magic source, the electric
ropes binding her tightly vanished, temporarily freeing her sexy body, which was covered in red rope marks. She struggled
to support herself on her arms, frantically trying to pry open the panties stuffed into her throat.

"Impossible... How could such an absurd thing happen?... " Her
beautiful face, always filled with arrogance, was now uncontrollably covered in cold sweat. Her jade-like hands, encased
in stockings, clenched and unclenched tightly, her eyes filled with panic as she desperately tried to sense the magic that had disappeared from her body.

"Hmph... You mages, you've come here in search of the 'Fruit of Lust,' haven't you? But
unfortunately , the information about the 'Fruit of Lust' was deliberately spread among humans by me...
The traps here were set from the very beginning, and their purpose, of course, is to easily capture obedient, idiotic
prey ~"

Ashriel smiled seductively, putting her fingers into her crimson lips and slowly sucking, revealing a charming, sexy, and thirsty
expression, her two large pink nipples hard and protruding.

"I hate trouble... so I hope you two won't make any futile struggles and will just accept
your fate of becoming breeding livestock..."

"Bastards! Who would want to be captured by you demons?! I am a member of a noble
family , how could I possibly become livestock... Waaah... Waaah?!!" Hermes struggled to say
something, but suddenly a large number of violently writhing black tentacles surged out from the magic circle that imprisoned her magic,
tightly wrapping and binding her weak body that had lost its magic, binding it into a bloody, fleshy, ripe dumpling. A large mass of
sticky tentacles sprayed strong aphrodisiac toxins, and suddenly opened its top, turning into a slippery tentacle
sex slave mask, tightly covering the lower half of her face that was flushed.

"Ugh?! What's flowing into my mouth?! It smells so fishy?! My tongue is completely... numb
..." Inside the tentacle muzzle covering the lower half of Hermis's face, pressed tightly against her crimson, sexy lips, a
thick, hot, fleshy stem, dripping with foul-smelling mucus, rapidly grew out and pierced her wet, warm
throat , penetrating deep into her delicate stomach. It still wouldn't stop, as if deliberately
punishing her for her rudeness, writhing violently back and forth on her fair neck, pushing her neck so that a large,
twisting, tentacle-like outline protruded outwards, completely depriving Hermis of any right to speak. She could only open her
humiliated , seductive eyes wide open and moan incessantly.

Countless fine tendrils
extended . Each slender tendril had a venomous needle at its tip, hissing as it pierced the hypersensitive walls of her mouth
. Her tongue, tightly pressed down by the penis's tentacles, became a prime target for the venomous needles.
The tip of her tongue, covered in warm saliva, pierced through more than a dozen fine tendrils. At the same time, a high concentration of
highly concentrated oral sex toxins was injected into the erogenous zones of her mouth and tongue. Normal cells covering the surface of her mouth were constantly peeled off and died, transforming
into highly sensitive, wanton genital cells. This accelerated the complete transformation of her taste buds, making them hypersensitive organs
that would trigger a series of severe oral orgasms, brain breakdown, and violent ejaculation from even the slightest taste of semen . 　　"Ugh?!?!" Elmis's eyes, visible through the tentacle mask, flashed with intense, surging lust. Her sensitive mouth was being relentlessly and intensely violated and modified. Saliva sprayed out from the gaps in the mask with her trembling tongue, scattering wildly. The extreme stimulation, spreading wildly along the base of her numb tongue, was like a raging magma, surging into the depths of her fragile brain, bringing an extreme sense of suffocation . 　　"What bad luck..." Just like Hermes, Yan, who had just been freed from her ropes and had barely managed to pry a wad of saliva-soaked underwear out of her throat, was before she could even gasp for breath when her hands were twisted tightly behind her back by tentacles. They were then repeatedly and densely bound together, and three more layers of sticky tentacle restraints were tightly wrapped around them. The viscous, white liquid soaked into her bound arms inside the restraint gloves, sticking to her fingers like glue. Her large, swollen, and purple breasts were bound tightly several more times, turning into two voluptuous, plump gourds, with her nipples standing erect as if they were about to burst. 　　"Hehe, if you behave well and don't provoke us like that female, I'll treat you more gently. You won't have to wear the tentacle mask for discipline and punishment~" Ashriel smiled seductively, extending a finger and slightly lifting Yan's sexy chin. 　　"The magic within us has now been completely imprisoned by you... Since we've been completely captured , we can only do as you please..." Yan tried to twist her hands, which were wrapped behind her back, slightly. The layers of living tentacles that tightly wrapped her arms reacted immediately upon sensing her prey's movement, bursting out a large amount of thick , sticky fluid and contracting slightly, like a layer of writhing tentacle-like skin, making her abandon the idea of breaking free. 　　"Compared to that blonde female, it seems you understand the current situation better... Hehehe, very well, then I won't be polite~" Ashriel hungrily extended her fragrant tongue, which emitted a thick mist, and licked Yan's ear a few times, greedily inhaling the alluring scent emanating from that beautiful body. Then, she slightly parted her fiery thighs and impatiently lifted the gorgeous skirt between her alluring legs. 　　After shedding the concealing skirt, beneath Ashlier's secret and mature crotch—two erotically tightly against her belly, their bright red glans crossed and tied with colorful bows, forming an incredibly lewd and obscene heart shape; and unlike the penises that were forcibly modified from the clitoris after Elmis and Yan were poisoned, on Ashlier's vulva, which was faintly dripping with fresh love juice, a pair of smooth, pinkish jade sacs drooped slightly, vaguely concealing the pink labia that were violently contracting and flowing with water. 　　"Surprised?... It's alright. From now on, the value of your two female slaves' lives will only lie in offering your succulent, juicy bodies and serving my penis... Before long, you'll come to enjoy this intoxicating pleasure of reproduction~" 　　Ashriel smiled seductively and licked her fingers. The tentacles that tightly bound Yan and Elmis sensed their mistress 's command and turned their enchanting bodies around. Their snow-white buttocks , raised high like mountains of flesh, revealed their plump, wet, and lewd clefts. Their anuses and vaginas, eroded by the strong aphrodisiac, seemed to swell several times their original size, convulsing violently and gushing out steaming, translucent love fluid. 　　"Ugh... Ugh?!..." Because they were still in the same sex position, Yan, who was tightly bound by the tentacles, remained in a lewd position with her face down, her large breasts flattened into a lewd blob on the ground, and her plump buttocks raised high. 　　On her smooth, fragrant back, Elmis, who was gushing copious amounts of semen from Yan's sticky anus, was also tightly bound in the same fleshy binding position. However, the still excited and erect penis between her legs was still deeply inserted into Yan's tight anus and intestines, keeping the two of them in a lewd position with their lower bodies closely connected. Like a snow-white, fleshy sandwich, they were forced to simultaneously stick out their large, round, dripping, trembling buttocks in front of Ashriel . 　　"Hehe... You two have quite a good relationship, both of you have fallen into my hands as breeding slaves, and you still can't bear to pull your penis out... But that's perfect, it makes it easier for me to pamper both of you at the same time~" Ashriel slowly stroked the two plump, snow-white buttocks, reflecting the lustful sheen of flesh . A trace of translucent saliva quietly flowed from between her crimson lips. Sharp, scarlet fingertips simultaneously pierced into Elmis's anus and Yan's cunt, wantonly playing with their sensitive genitals. 　　"Ugh?!... " Elmis, whose mouth was being violently modified by the tentacles, suddenly rolled her eyes upwards. Her taut, bound body seemed to have reached the edge of endurance. After just a few casual plays with her tight, elastic anus, she immediately cried out and spurted a stream of hot semen from the penis, all of it flowing back into Yan's belly. 　　"You want to fuck both of us at once?!...No, I don't have the strength left for another orgasm , please let us rest for a while...Aaaaaaah?!?" 　　Yan didn't even have a chance to twist and struggle. Her swollen and wet pussy, already red from being fucked, immediately felt a burning, searing branding sensation, as if a thick, long, hot iron rod was pounding and thrusting wildly inside her. A thick, cylindrical outline bulged out from her smooth belly, and her trembling tongue was forced out of her mouth, splattering fragrant saliva with each flick. 　　"That ecstatic moan sounds so beautiful...it makes my cock even more excited..." Ah

Shiriel's face was flushed with lustful excitement, her pink tongue protruding from her lips. Sharp, scarlet
nails traced the erect nipples of the lewd slave beneath her, as she vigorously rubbed their swaying breasts.
She laughed lasciviously as she stopped thrusting into the two penises, simultaneously pumping them violently into the plump, alluring anus and honey pot before her.

"Gurgle... Ugh gurgle gurgle..." Elmis's throat, blocked by tentacles, was still gushing with
highly concentrated aphrodisiac fluid. The stinging pain of the penis tearing through her tender anus transformed into a surging electric current,
rushing up her sweaty back to her brain. She almost fainted on the spot, her erotic
eyes rolling upwards as she ejaculated large amounts of semen into the luscious anus. Thick, white semen overflowed from
the swollen , red petals still penetrated by the penis.

"Pfft!!!" Soon, amidst a series of crisp, loud sounds of flesh colliding, Ashriel ejaculated an extremely high amount of scalding semen into
Hermis 's anus and Yan's cunt,
the semen crashing against the walls of their vaginas like an endless tsunami, quickly swelling their bellies into
hemispherical bulges like pregnant women.

"Ugh oh oh ah ha ha ha?!!" At the same time as being ejaculated inside, the penises of Hermis and Yan, forcibly stimulated
to grow, also rapidly swelled, their enormous glans exploding high, spurting out
a stream of fresh semen, surrendering to the feast of orgasm.

"Whoosh!" Yan's erect penis, unprotected, shot out
a lewd arc of semen, flying several meters away and splashing a pool of semen on the ground. Meanwhile, Elmis's penis was still
tightly enveloped in Yan's warm, soft flesh, and the intermittent ejaculation of semen fed every last drop into Yan's
intestines , surging and crashing through her round, semen-filled belly, gushing back up towards her throat. The thick
semen filled her sensitive mouth, and from between her rosy lips, it gushed out like a fountain.

Elmis, who was also being brutally penetrated by a large penis,
experienced an even more intense and violent impact from the ejaculation because it was Ashriel's terrifying demonic penis that was penetrating her, and because her beautiful face was tightly wrapped in a tentacle mask
.

Like a volcanic eruption, thick semen exploded violently on her lower abdomen,
creating a large, round bulge on her belly where the sexy outline of her abs was slightly revealed. The exploding semen turned into a
dense barrage of machine gun bullets, shooting rapidly and closely spaced round bulges on her belly,
seemingly without end. Semen gushed from her throat into her mouth, which was stuffed with modified tentacles, and with a loud,
lewd spray, it exploded in all directions from the gaps in the tentacle mask that tightly covered the lower half of her face, where her eyes were rolled back
, even flying onto Ashil's face, who was still thrusting into her ass
.

"Hmm, tastes good... but you'd better be patient and try not to ejaculate so easily.
The long sexual feast has only just begun... I don't want my sex slaves to die from exhaustion due to excessive ejaculation." Ashriel
gently wiped the semen off her cheek with her fingernail, put it into her fragrant lips, and sucked on it with a look of lingering satisfaction, thrusting wildly into the trembling flesh of the two beauties with
even greater excitement.

"Hmm hahaha... Ah hahaha... No way?... Still going?... " Feeling the thick,
hot penis being pulled out of her disheveled honey hole, Yan collapsed to the ground as if completely exhausted, letting her plump
body hang heavily on the tightening, sticky tentacles, her fiery, seductive flesh being wantonly squeezed into sections of lewd mesh,
only to be lifted high again by the writhing tentacles, continuing to change positions.

"Hehe, you've been fucked for so long, let you taste the ecstasy of being penetrated in a honey pot..."
With Ashriel's seductive laughter, Yan's slightly limp penis was tightly wrapped by several
tentacles . Numerous fine tentacles seeped into the urethral opening, injecting a potent aphrodisiac that forced an erection. Then, like
a masturbation sleeve, the tentacles wrapped around the base of the penis and vigorously stroked it dozens of times, increasing the speed, forcibly stimulating Yan's
limp penis back into an erection.

"Pfft!" A stream of thick, lewd intestinal fluid spurted from Elmis's anus. Yan's penis was inserted into her violently convulsing
chrysanthemum, and the two completely reversed their roles, with Yan now thrusting into Elmis's anus.

"Pfft!" A stream of thick, lewd intestinal fluid spurted from Elmis's anus.
Yan's penis was inserted into her violently convulsing chrysanthemum, and the two completely reversed their roles, with Yan now thrusting hard into Elmis's anus
.

"Ugh, ah, hahaha?!"

Elmis, frantically injected with potent aphrodisiac, had completely lost her previous arrogant demeanor.
Her beautiful face was tightly encased in the tentacle mask spraying semen, her eyes rolled back as she lay on the ground. Her
penis, exhausted from excessive ejaculation, was completely limp. However, when Yan's penis pierced her sensitive anus,
Elmis still couldn't control herself, letting out loud, lewd cries like a sow in heat. Her two glistening, wet
buttocks trembled rapidly, her rapidly tightening anus seeming to snap Yan's penis in two, bringing an extremely tight
and satisfying sensation.

"Well then, let me enjoy your two holes all at once~" Ashriel
smiled seductively as she embraced Yan's beautiful buttocks, her two erect penises swelling violently between her legs. Amid Yan's uncontrollable moans, they thrust hard into her sticky, wet vagina and anus with a series of
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