Alibuda Chronicles Volume 6: Chapter 8 Blood Pool and Mirror of Retribution

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The tables, chairs, and potted plants that had originally been arranged in the hall had all been cleared away, replaced by ten heavy stone platforms. Each platform had four chains and a collar to restrain a naked female body lying spread-eagled on it.

Several snakes of varying sizes were coiled around each of their bodies, their bright red tongues flicking, each with its own function. Some were wrapped around the snow-white breasts, licking the nipples the size of peanuts, while others were lightly licking the navels and earlobes. Of course, there were also snakes coiled between the spread legs, licking the vulva and sucking the rapidly flowing, sticky nectar.

Although they were mindless reptiles, the agility of these snakes' licking movements was enough to put any master of oral sex to shame; they were clearly used to this kind of thing.

Under their lewd teasing, the female bodies on the stone beds experienced waves of orgasm, constantly emitting wildly ecstatic moans, twisting violently, and shouting at the top of their lungs, craving further contact.

My vision was blurry; I could only vaguely make out that their lower abdomens were slightly protruding, not round like a pregnant woman's, but rather like they were being stuffed with a fist-sized round object, presenting an unnatural bulge.

Before these ten stone platforms stood a dozen or so snake-woman tribesmen, including Yalanja, whom I had met before, and Natasha, the current leader and priestess of the snake tribe, all watching the unfolding events with icy gazes.

(What's going on? It looks like some kind of magical experiment…)

I wondered. Among the ten women on the stone platforms, several faces seemed familiar; they were female warriors of the winged tribe. The snake tribe had indeed secretly kept prisoners. But what truly surprised me was that all ten winged women were lying flat on the stone platforms, without wings on their backs.

Unless they were of noble blood or possessed a high level of cultivation capable of controlling the expansion and contraction of their wings, most normal winged people had visible wings. Wings are the convergence point of their entire nervous system, almost as important as a second brain, and are extremely sensitive. Therefore, when the three major beast races imprisoned the Feathered Clan, they made them stand or lie prone to avoid crushing their wings and causing them to howl like ghosts all day.

But these ten Feathered Clan women before me have no wings. Could it be that their power has increased so much in such a short time that they can now freely expand and contract their wings?

That's impossible. From the shocking, vivid red marks on the stone platform, I know their wings were forcibly removed… a Feathered Clan form of extreme torture called 'wing amputation'. Mao Yan'an once told me that after wing amputation, the Feathered Clan's entire nervous system begins to die from the wound, giving them at most one or two hours of life. However, during these final hours, their five senses—sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch—become hundreds of times more acute than usual.

The extreme pain, coupled with the anesthetic substances secreted by the brain to prevent mental and physical collapse, is hundreds of times sweeter than normal, creating a state of near-death excitement.

I am now witnessing this firsthand. The ten winged female warriors, their eyes glazed over, trembled violently. In their climax, they lolled out their tongues like dogs, drooling. Besides the copious flow of vaginal fluid, some even gushed golden spurts from their groins, clearly lost in ecstasy and unable to control their muscles.

The bizarre scene left me momentarily bewildered as to their purpose. However, I noticed their skin was growing increasingly red, the pale blush of their climax deepening rapidly until it was a deep, almost bleeding red. Their abdomens swelled like inflating balloons, clearly due to the round objects inside them, quickly swelling to the size of pregnant women about to give birth.

Finally, amidst screams of terror, joy, and agony, their bellies exploded one after another, splattering blood as they died instantly. Only the last one, seemingly exceptionally strong, after a violent shudder, spread her legs, expelling a white, round object before her neck went limp and she died, draining all her life force.

A snake woman hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the baby-sized white, round object, carefully wiped it clean, and placed it in a bamboo basket beside her. I could see clearly that this white, round object was exactly the same as the eggs I had just seen underground. Only then did I realize that what Katrina had entrusted to me was not some beast demon egg, but an embryo that could hatch into the next generation of winged beings.

(Thank goodness I wasn't reckless earlier. If I had used explosives to collapse the secret chamber, those embryos would have been truly destroyed.)

Thinking about it this way, I understood why Katrina had hesitated in the first place. Although it was better to destroy all the eggs and end their destined tragic lives sooner rather than let them fall into the hands of the snake clan, these embryonic eggs were, after all, the hope for the future reproduction of the winged race. For the winged women, who were always willing to dedicate everything to the next generation, destroying these unborn children was a decision more painful than anything else…

“A bunch of useless things! After working all night, only one was successful.” Clearly disappointed with the result, Natasha’s face was full of anger as she waved her hand to summon her subordinates to clean up the mess.

Her subordinates were several giant pythons that had entered from the other entrance. As for the method of cleanup, to be honest, it was hardly an elegant sight…

The snake women ignored it, as if they were already used to such scenes, and began to discuss it.

“It’s not bad, eldest sister. Tonight, one out of ten will succeed. Last night and the night before, they all failed.”

Yalanjia affectionately held Natasha’s hand, her sweet laughter like that of a cute girl, but judging from her complete lack of reaction to these bloody scenes, she was probably a femme fatale with a hidden heart.

I was quite surprised to learn that she and Natasha were sisters. The intelligence gathering of the three great beast tribes is truly a mess; they couldn't even find out if the snake tribe priest had a sister. However, the snake tribe is always discreet and doesn't often travel in the southern wilderness, so investigating them would probably be difficult.

Natasha shook her head. "It's still terrible. Three nights and thirty prisoners were used up to get just one egg. This efficiency is simply unacceptable. How's the search going? Still can't find where the Feather Clan stored the embryos?"

"Not yet. This city isn't very big, but there are many hidden places. Our people aren't experts at clearing ruins, and that bitch made a mess of things at the beginning, so the search isn't going fast. If it weren't for you finally capturing her seven days ago, we wouldn't even be able to clear this hall to do our business... Sigh, I hope those embryos weren't all destroyed in the explosion, leaving us with nothing."

"This can't get out. If those three beasts knew we spent so many days dealing with that little bitch before finally capturing her, we'd lose face big time. By the way, what about interrogating the remaining bird women? Still no results?" "Don't even

mention it. Those bird women are practically born martyrs, each one harder than the last. If it weren't for you needing them every day, I'd really like to take a few apart to see."

"Perhaps they genuinely don't know. I've asked a few with the Soul-Capturing Gu, and they all said they didn't know. It seems I still need to ask Katrina from the Bear Clan to make a breakthrough."

From their conversation, I roughly understood a few things. The Snake Clan's main purpose in going all out to breach the city was to obtain the Feather Clan's Beast Demon technology. Natasha believed that some records of the peak achievements on Phoenix Island must still remain, but the current Feather Clan people are too stupid to comprehend them. There's also the location where the Beast Demon eggs are stored; if they can get their hands on it first, the Snake Clan will dominate the Southern Barbarians.

The Feather Clan's embryonic eggs are also a target. Although I didn't understand what they wanted these alien embryonic eggs for, I was certain of their urgent need.

And the Snake Clan's intelligence is indeed higher than the three major Beast Clans. While the three major Beast Clans could only use the clumsy method of rotating seeding every day, they had already understood the physiology of Feather Clan women and devised a precise method.

First, there's conception. Feathered women conceive only during the climax of intercourse, releasing an egg that combines with the semen. This explains why the various beastmen, who only know how to force themselves on their prey and then leave, expend so much effort yet achieve such pitifully limited results.

At the moment of fertilization, the Feathered woman can still decide, with her own will, whether to implant the fertilized egg in her uterus or expel it from her body. She can even determine the sex of the child in this one and only opportunity—truly a unique advantage.

Based on this conclusion, Bai Lanxiong and his group can give up, because unless the Feathered woman herself is willing, or shows even the slightest hesitation at that moment, the beastmen's breeding plan is destined to fail.

The same obstacle arises for the Snake Clan. They painstakingly try to obtain Feathered eggs, but find none. Their only option is to try and obtain Feathered female captives they've secretly taken, but worse, the Snake Clan lacks the ability to impregnate women of other races.

Finally, Natasha extracted a sperm pellet from the male snake and placed it inside the uterus of a winged woman. Then, using aphrodisiacs and having the snake lick her, she induced orgasm, causing them to release eggs that fertilized the sperm pellet.

Naturally, no winged woman cooperated with their wicked plan. Therefore, to obtain the embryos, Natasha had to put the winged women into a state of extreme orgasm, rendering them unable to think. The snake tribe, always ruthless, subjected their captives to the punishment of wing amputation, forcing them to reach orgasm while unconscious.

This method of conception clearly had flaws, especially the rejection reaction between the sperm pellet and the female body, greatly reducing the theoretical success rate. After several nights of effort, they only obtained three embryos.

"Big sister, they've sent an envoy, demanding a secret meeting with you." Yalanjia said, "They're probably here again to press us for the return of the Neon Sisters. I didn't realize they were so desperate. If they find out the Neon Sisters aren't in our hands, do you think they'll immediately cut off their aid to us?"

Natasha snorted, "They dare? The Cihang Jingdian's reputation is well-known, but if we send out the records of the female slaves we've trained on their behalf over the years, won't the Light God Palace be instantly disgraced? That old bald thief Xinchan always sends envoys with their heads covered, thinking we won't recognize them just because they're bald?"

“Yes, it’s really funny. They’re clearly a bunch of bald monks, yet they’re so lecherous. Maybe it’s because they’re so lecherous that they’ve become bald monks.” Yalanjia sighed. “But Cihang Jingdian really lives up to its thousands of years of incense offerings. It actually hides so many unorthodox secrets. When I first heard you talk about those lost dark beast magic tricks, I couldn’t believe that such things really existed in the world.”

"Our snake race in the Southern Barbarian Lands was originally a weak race. That's why the Cihang Jingdian approached us fifteen years ago, offering us technology and beast demon eggs, wanting us to be their eyes and ears in the Southern Barbarian Lands. For thousands of years, the Palace of Light has been subduing demons and monsters, keeping all its spoils secret. The evil arts and demonic techniques hidden within are naturally more numerous than any other evil sect in the world. Since they can't practice them themselves, they can only pass them on to outsiders. Everyone cooperates, and both sides benefit."

Natasha looked at her people and said earnestly, "However, being used as a tool and exploited will never give us a chance to rise up. Since these treacherous bastards are so insidious, they will betray us sooner or later. Everyone has seen the fate of the survivors of a destroyed race on the Feathered Race. If we cannot stand up on our own, what happened to the Feathered Race today may very well happen to us."

Her words were devoid of any smile, extremely serious, and the snake women around her all solemnly agreed. I was secretly alarmed as I listened. This woman's deep cunning was one thing, but what was most astonishing was her constant vigilance and relentless effort.

Yalanjia leaned close to Natasha and laughed, "We all know how you feel, Big Sister. That's why we prepared that thing. Now that it's almost finished, we just need to wait a few more days until it's done, then we'll wipe out those three beasts to vent our anger. At that time, not only will Cihang Jingdian be wary of us, but even the old man will have to be cautious. The Snake Clan will then dominate the Southern Barbarians, and Big Sister's wish will be fulfilled."

Natasha said, "The Behemoth, Tiger, and Leopard beasts have always regarded us as a thorn in their side. If we want to dominate the Southern Barbarians, we must destroy these three clans. So, using them as a sacrifice is acceptable. But everyone knows how powerful the old man is. Even in the heyday of Phoenix Island, didn't we have to bow down to him? Unless it's absolutely necessary, we shouldn't clash with him." It

was unexpected that the Snake Clan had such a conspiracy, secretly planning a secret weapon, intending to deal with the three-clan alliance in one fell swoop. I chuckled inwardly. As long as I informed Bai Lanxiong of this, the three races would strike first. But the Snake Clan's confidence in this weapon speaks volumes about its power. Even if the three races launched a preemptive strike and the weapon failed to reach its full potential, it would still be formidable. In the ensuing four-race battle, the outcome was uncertain, but it would certainly be a mountain of corpses and a river of blood, with only humanity reigning supreme.

Even if the Snake Clan won, it wouldn't matter. Who else could the old man they spoke of besides the Beast Venerable?

When Bai Lanxiong reported this, the Snake Clan's disloyalty would be evident. Whether true or false, their secret weapon-making was a fact, and possessing such a treasure would be a crime. The Beast Venerable wouldn't ignore it. How powerful was the Beast Venerable? Natasha had already spoken for herself. When the two sides clashed, it would naturally be another mountain of corpses and a river of blood, with only humanity continuing to reign supreme.

To gather more information during the secret report, I continued to listen intently and began to devise a plan: how to instruct Bai Lanxiong to spread slander, enraging the old beastman and causing the snake clan to suffer a miserable defeat.

"This time, although we didn't obtain their beast demon resources during the attack on the Feather Clan's city, and the plan to seize the embryonic eggs didn't go smoothly, we unexpectedly obtained a Feather Clan artifact. Now I'm immersing it in the blood pool, absorbing the essence of the Feather Clan's young maidens. Once the spell is finished and its attributes reversed, it will become a powerful weapon. Combined with our original resources, it should be able to secure the snake clan's foundation for the next thousand years,"

Natasha said. "However, things are unpredictable. The closer we get to achieving great things, the more careful we must be. I don't want our more than ten years of hard work to fail. Everyone must be cautious. I'll deal with the bald thief's envoy; the important thing is to keep them from knowing that the Neon Sisters escaped."

"I understand, Big Sister. It's a pity that the little fox in the blood pool has already been reported to be offered to the old man; otherwise, handing it over to those bald thieves would have been enough to satisfy them."

“Since those bald thieves specifically requested the Japanese sisters, even if we send other beauties, they'll still demand from us after they take them. If we want to establish a long-term foothold in the Southern Barbarians, we must maintain a good relationship with the old man; this is indispensable. Besides, the old man is desperately short of people. Knowing we breached the city, he ordered us to hand over people within twenty days, and now there are only a few days left.”

Natasha said, “This vixen was playing guerrilla warfare with us before, wasting so much of our time. After we capture her, we’ll reform her and send her to the old man to be fucked to death. That will finally vent our anger.”

“I see. No wonder you’re so enthusiastic this time, sister. In the past, when reforming female slaves for the old man, you only did one thing each time. This time, you’re doing everything at once. I thought you heard that the Bear Clan hired someone to train sex slaves, and you wanted to compete with them and gain face in front of the old man. I didn’t expect it to be…”

“Of course, if we don’t make her to the old man’s liking, he might only play with her for a couple of days and then stop, wouldn’t that be letting her off easy? If we don’t raise her to be strong enough so she dies after a few rounds of sex, how can we quell our hatred? I want her to be fucked by the old man for at least six months, and die with her limbs incomplete, that’s what’s satisfying.”

The two sisters laughed as they spoke, and the snake woman beside them echoed in unison. I suddenly had a very bad feeling, and cold sweat poured down my back.

Afterwards, Natasha said she was going to deal with the messenger from the Cihang Jingdian, while Yalanjia went to visit the Blood Pool, and they went their separate ways. Watching the two piles of dark green snake tails leave in different directions, I, who should have left immediately and slipped back to the bear-man’s territory, couldn’t help but feel uneasy and followed Yalanjia.

There were countless snakes, large and small, slithering about everywhere. I had to be very careful not to step into a pile of snakes. I followed her for most of the way, leaving the White Building and turning into the Red Building. Every step felt like a perilous adventure, because I didn't know if the stone hat could affect the countless snakes crawling on the ground.

The five towers that made up the city each had different basements or secret cellars. Ah Xue had been imprisoned in the underground dungeon of the Red Building. I followed Yalanjia at a distance. I saw that the snake clan had turned the original steps into ramps, and the floors above the cells had been completely knocked away, creating a very open space. Several snake women were busy inside. A thick, nauseating smell of blood made my vision blur and I almost fainted.

The only light emanating from the underground dungeon of the entire red building was dim. I dared not approach too closely, only peering down from the first floor. I could see about a third of the dungeon, and was horrified to see that the bars had been removed, revealing a large pool filled with crimson blood.

Due to my angle, I could only see about a third of the pool, but I could see a gigantic object placed in it—the Great Sun Mirror. How had it fallen into the hands of the snake clan?

The Great Sun Mirror in the snake clan's possession…

In a large cage beside the pool were about a dozen winged girls. After Yalanja went down, snake women reached in to grab people. The cage wasn't large to begin with; where could they hide? After one girl struggled and was pulled out, I heard a scream, and the girls in the cage cried out. Then I saw a small body collapse by the pool, and a large amount of blood flowed down the sloping channel into the pool.

The blood pool seemed to possess a life of its own. Upon contact with the blood, which contained the essence of living beings, the originally calm surface of the pool immediately began to churn like boiling water, bubbling and steaming upwards...

"How many have there been?" Yalanjia asked the snake woman beside him.

"Forty-two now. The rejection reaction is lasting shorter and shorter. I believe the blood pool will calm down soon, and then we can add another one. In two days at most, we'll reach the number forty-nine." "

Be careful. My eldest sister specifically instructed us to pour in the five poison fragments and the vengeful blood of the virgins on time. Once the Heavenly Mirror has absorbed forty-nine virgin souls and been forged by the lunar essence, it will be ready for our use."

Yalanjia pointed towards the Great Sun Heavenly Mirror in the blood pool. From my angle, I couldn't see what it was, but I heard her ask, "What about this little fox?"

"Following the priest's instructions, we bled her every six hours, then fed her the virgin blood and five poison fragments from the blood pool. The beast bloodline within the half-beast will rapidly strengthen, her physique will change, and her physical characteristics will become more and more obvious. I estimate that in two more days, she will be completely transformed. The rest of the modifications have also been completed. We'll definitely impress the old man."

"Oh? What did my eldest sister have you do to her?"

“Her height and weight don’t need to be changed. Aside from enhancing her beast-like transformation and increasing her physical strength, it’s just the usual physical conditioning. The priest’s requirements are 38h, 19, 39. This female fox already weighs 37g, so we just need to increase her cup size by one size. We started giving her the prescription seven days ago, emptying her breasts every hour, and now she’s reached the required size.”

Yalanja smiled happily and praised, “Well done! Look, those two heavy, large breasts hanging on her chest, don’t they look like a pair of melons? Where else in the world can you find a fox with such huge breasts? This is a cow, a milk-producing heifer!”

"It's possible to shrink her waist to nineteen inches, but because we're in a rush to hand her over to the Venerable One, we had to quickly move one of her ribs and have the snakes suck her flesh to shrink her waist. To be honest, it's fortunate that we're also undergoing a beast-like transformation process to strengthen her body at the same time, otherwise, this chest-to-waist ratio would be really unsuitable. After it's fixed, she'll often have backaches and shoulder pains, and her mobility will also be..."

"It's not like we're being changed, so why are you nagging? After she was given to the old man, I don't think she'll even have a chance to get out of bed every day. What are you worried about regarding mobility? When she was fighting guerrilla warfare with us in this city, she was incredibly fast, running and jumping like the wind, and she was very strong... Hmph! Now look at her, with these two heavy things on her chest, she'll be swaying around when she moves. Let's see how fast she can run then!"

"Yes. And the final buttock augmentation is also complete. We just need to do some final decorations before handing her over in two days."

“That’s the right way to do it! Big Sister says the old man loves slutty, half-beast slaves with big breasts and perky butts, and they have to be half-beasts too, so they won’t die after a few rounds. This little fox fits his taste perfectly, and she’s beautiful too. In two days, you can string a bunch of trinkets on her tongue, nipples, navel, and labia, and present her to the old man. Won’t that lecherous old man bewitched and not want to get out of bed for three days and three nights?”

Yalanjia laughed heartily, clapping her hands with glee. She looked adorable, but who knew that this woman was so vicious?

I was terrified by their conversation. Although I understood what was happening, I still found it hard to believe. I mustered my courage and quietly crawled along the edge of the cracked wall panel, peering down.

In the churning, boiling pool of blood lay the Great Sun Mirror, now shrouded in a ghastly green light. Several thick chains bound to the mirror bound an unconscious woman.

The drastic changes in her body made me almost unrecognizable, but when she murmured and turned her head to the side, I immediately recognized her…it was my foolish little apprentice, Ah Xue.

My heart pounded, and I unconsciously moved a little too much, making a noise that alerted the snake women below.

“Who’s there?”

“Someone’s sneaked in!”

Yalanjia spread his hands, seemingly about to unleash a beast demon. I was so terrified I didn’t have time to think; I ran for my life.

I honestly don’t know how I escaped from the city. Perhaps, besides the miraculous effect of the stone hat, luck was also a major factor.

Almost as soon as I left the city's perimeter, I took off running, rushing down the mountain without looking back, as if only a desperate sprint could slightly alleviate the grief and anger accumulating in my chest.

Why should I be filled with grief and indignation? Everything is currently in my favor. The life and death of the Feather Clan are ultimately none of my concern. If I can't help, I don't need to; I haven't suffered any loss. The three major beast clans and the snake clan are about to clash, and even the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts can be manipulated into it. I can simply watch from the sidelines and leave the Southern Barbarian Lands easily after they've both been weakened, giving my Dragon Girl sister an explanation.

My younger sister, the renowned and ruthless constable Yu Hong, has been thoroughly exploited by me; I've also obtained the Feather Clan's secret treasure. My trip to the Southern Barbarian Lands has been incredibly lucrative. What could be more satisfying than this?

Since everything is in my favor, why am I still so unhappy?

Is it because of Ah Xue? There's no reason. I'm actually quite grateful for what the snake clan did to her. If she hadn't been so soft-hearted and unwilling to properly learn magic, how could she have ended up like this? I've told her so many times, but she wouldn't listen. This time, she deserves her bad luck; it'll be a good lesson for her.

It's just soaking in water, eating raw meat, and drinking raw blood. She's not missing any limbs, and she hasn't been raped. Is this really something to make a fuss about? Shouldn't Yu Hong have hanged herself long ago?

That's what I was telling myself. But as I ran, the unease in my chest didn't lessen; instead, it grew heavier and heavier. In the end, even I had to admit that I cared about Xue more than I allowed myself to. Just seeing her being bullied like this made me feel incredibly uncomfortable.

Moreover, I had a strong feeling of being manipulated and mocked.

"Laughing merrily at other men's wives and daughters, what lustful desires do those wives and daughters harbor?" These were the words Phoenix asked me that day. She must have already known that Ah Xue had been captured by the Serpent Clan, which is why she said that to me.

It seemed like a devil's joke, but I knew it was fate's joke on me. While I was raping Yu Hong, Ah Xue was also being cruelly treated by the Serpent Clan, and I, who shouldn't have "wives and daughters," couldn't help but be moved, which is why

I felt pain now... In any case, there was only one thing left to do: find Bai Lan Xiong, incite the three clans to attack the city, and get Ah Xue out before she was offered to the Old Ghost of Ten Thousand Beasts. Only then would there be a glimmer of hope.

To prepare my words, after returning to the bear-man camp, I didn't immediately go to see Bai Lan Xiong, but went back to my own tent to rest and calm my thoughts.

However, upon entering the tent, I was surprised to find that the box that had imprisoned Yu Hong had vanished, there was no one around, and the blankets on the bed were gone. I immediately felt a sense of foreboding.

Just as I was searching, a few bear-men brothers saw me and came over, patting me on the shoulder and talking.

It turned out that Yu Hong had somehow escaped. She'd barely managed to escape the bear-man camp, only to be caught red-handed by the tiger-men. After a fight, she was captured by Wu Zi himself.

"Originally, the tiger-men were going to gang rape her right away, but that feather-man bitch said she's the sex slave you recently trained to offer to the Venerable One, that she'll be the Venerable One's woman. Who dares touch her? This has scared Wu Zi half to death, and he's calling a meeting of the three races."

"What meeting? It's just a gang rape rally."

"Hey, this time we've got a good deal. Even if she's a sex slave to be offered to the Venerable One, she won't be until she's offered up. We'll take turns, one race per hole, and really taste this little beauty's three holes."

The bear-men spoke gleefully, chuckling lewdly, completely unaware that my face was turning pale and then flushed, looking extremely ugly. Finally, one of the bear-men came over and slapped me, laughing heartily.

"But no one can compare to you, Bu Er. You kept such a beautiful little beauty locked up for more than ten days, fucking her day and night. You must have had a great time, right? The brothers are so envious of you. You actually enjoyed such a wonderful life without making a sound... Haha, you're so cunning!"

Listening to the bears' mocking laughter without any malice, I suddenly felt strongly that I had been cruelly played by fate once again.

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