Curse

Foreword: I don't object to reposting, however, there are three rules: "So this is the Temple of Rephis!" The girl looked at the temple, which occupied almost the entire mountain, with an expression of admiration. The girl... huh? She wasn't very tall, only about 1.5 meters, with long purple hair that reached her waist, shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight. Her eyes were also purple, watery and set in her fair face. Her ears were different from ordinary people's, pointed at the top. Her chin was slightly pointed, her small lips upturned, and her facial features were soft, indicating that this girl hadn't suffered much hardship since childhood. She was an elf girl. Elves are almost identical to humans, except they are generally smaller and less strong. However, their spiritual cultivation and mastery of cosmic energy far surpass that of humans. Once an elf forms a pact with an elemental spirit, they can wield elemental energy and even manipulate the laws of nature. Humans, however, are blessed by the gods and possess many wise individuals who, with fervent faith, obtain the divine power of the goddess Lephis and use this sacred power to perform divine duties such as healing, exorcism, and blessing. The monks of the Lephis Temple are clergy who have surrendered themselves to the goddess Lephis and then dedicate themselves to the world. The goddess Lephis is merciful; therefore, killing is strictly forbidden among the monks. Their duty is to protect the good from suffering and free them from the clutches of evil. Punishing the wicked is the knights' job, not the monks'. Some jokingly say that humans and elves might have originated from the same ancestor, but due to different spiritual qualities, they developed into different races. The most renowned archaeologist on Earth, Rubeus, firmly believes this. "Humans and elves must both be descendants of gods. Only the descendants of gods can wield the great power of the gods." Due to the similarities between the two races, their interactions are quite frequent. "Little girl, what brings you here?" A monk of about thirty years old couldn't help but ask, seeing the elf girl looking around anxiously at the mountain gate. "Greetings, brother." The elf girl clasped her hands together respectfully and asked, "Is Brother Bina here?" "Oh... are you a friend of Bina's?" "No, no... I've just heard so much about him, 'The Left Hand of God,' and wanted to see this monk who's considered a potential young high priest." "Bina has gone with the Holy Crusade to fight against the demons." "Oh..." The girl's eyes dimmed, and she pouted, looking displeased. The monk's expression suddenly changed when he saw the badge on the girl's left breast. He stammered, "Ancient Magic Research Institute...you are...?" "I am Kaina, an elf. I'm currently studying at the Ancient Magic Research Institute, absorbing some of the essence of ancient magic from humans to hone my race's magic. I'm on spring break now, so I'm here to broaden my horizons. After all, the name of the Temple of Rephis is legendary, especially Brother Bina. I've heard that no evil spirit can defeat him. Some say he's a saint reincarnated. Is that true?" The monk breathed a sigh of relief. She murmured, "Thank goodness it wasn't the Dean... I was being too sensitive." "What are you saying?" "Uh... nothing. Kaina... hey, aren't you the Elf King's second princess?" "Yes, how did you know?" "I've long heard that the Elf King's second princess is beautiful and intelligent, with a kind heart. Meeting you today, I see she is indeed extraordinary." Kaina blushed at the cultivator's praise, fidgeting with her hands in front of her, and stammered, "No... I..." Suddenly, a dark shadow fell from the sky, landing on an open space about ten steps away from them with a loud thud. The two who were talking were startled and turned to look at the thing. It was a white dragon, about two meters long, with wingspans of about four meters. Its white body was covered in sharp weapon wounds, from which pink blood flowed. As soon as it fell to the ground, it struggled to lift its head and saw the two men, then suddenly closed its eyes and fainted. "Ah! This white dragon is badly injured! Uncle monk, please save it!" "Okay! Hey, I'm only thirty years old, don't call me uncle, my name is Potter." The monk clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and said, "God of Rephis, please grant your servant strength, and with your mercy, free this dragon from its suffering..." A soft golden light emanated from the monk's fists, enveloping the white dragon. After a while, the pink blood gradually congealed, and the wounds slowly closed. Suddenly, the light dimmed, and Kaina turned to look at Potter. His face was deathly pale, he was sweating profusely, and he was swaying precariously. She rushed to his aid, asking repeatedly, "What's wrong? Are you alright?" "This is all I can do. The dragon's injuries are too severe. I think we need to move it to the temple and ask all the brothers for help." "Alright, leave it to me. You rest for a bit." Kaina turned to face the other side of the open space, closed her eyes, formed her hands into a mountain shape in front of her forehead, and chanted, "Earth spirits! Obey our covenant and lend me your strength! Golem!" With Kaina's shout, the earth suddenly began to tremble. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the open space beside Kaina, and a hand emerged from the ground, pushing the ground apart. A colossal statue made of earth and stone popped its head out of the ground and then slowly stepped out. "Golem! Pick up this white dragon and this monk, and come with me." "You look much better today!" Kaina exclaimed, hugging the white dragon's long neck. Seeing Kaina, the white dragon also rested its head on hers, gently touching it. This was an open space next to the stables behind the Temple of Rephis. Because the white dragon was too big to fit in the stables, a shed had been built next to it for him to rest and recuperate. Dragons are rare creatures. Even within the Holy Crusade, there's a Dragon Knights order, consisting of only about twenty dragons. Because dragons are rare, powerful, highly mobile, and resilient, the Dragon Knights order, though only a few dozen strong, is a prestigious unit within the Holy Crusade, specializing in air superiority missions. However, these dragons are all carefully bred and raised by specialists, and are absolutely not allowed to roam freely. Where this white dragon came from is truly a mystery. Seeing the wounds on its body, Kaina initially thought it was the mount of a dragon knight who had been in danger alongside its master during battle, sustaining multiple sharp weapon wounds. However, after inquiring, she discovered that there were no white dragons in the dragon knight order. Where did this dragon come from? "The monks of the Temple of Rephis are indeed extraordinary. It seems their legend of reviving the dead and restoring flesh to bones is truly well-deserved," Kaina said, stroking the white dragon's large head. The white dragon nodded slightly. "Oh, Dragon, you think so too? Fufu, I wonder just how powerful that leader of the monks, Bina, is, to be called 'God's Left Hand'?" The white dragon frowned. "Longlong! Why do you frown every time I call you? Don't you... like this name?" "##$%#@#..." Bailong glared at Kaina, making a series of snorting sounds. "I think Longlong sounds nice!" Kaina said, pouting her small lips. Her bright red lips reflected a beautiful luster in the sunlight. The fine lines that appeared on Kaina's little nose as she pouted made her small face even more adorable. Bailong paused, then shook his head and put his head back on the ground to rest. Kaina patted the white dragon's head and said, "Dragon, your injury is almost healed. If it is, can I ride on your back? I've wanted to go up to the sky for a long time. Okay?" The white dragon opened one eye and looked at her, slowly nodding. "Great! Dragon is the best!" Kaina leaned down and happily kissed the white dragon on the forehead. A blush seemed to flash across the white dragon's face. "You two have a very good relationship!" "Uncle Potter!" Potter walked over, extending his right hand as if to slap Kaina: "I told you not to call me uncle, I'm only thirty years old!" "Okay!" Kaina laughed and jumped away. The white dragon lifted its head from the ground, looked at Potter, and growled softly. Potter stepped forward and carefully examined the white dragon's wound. The white dragon nuzzled affectionately against Potter's shoulder. At this moment, Kena pouted again. "You stinky dragon, I'm supposed to take care of you too, but you're never any nicer to me!" Potter patted the white dragon's head and smiled at Kena, "Don't pout all the time! It'll make you ugly. Actually, the moment I saw the white dragon, I felt like I knew him, especially his eyes. I'm sure I've seen them somewhere before. I haven't seen many dragons, so why can't I remember where I saw them before? Oh, right, there's a magical letter for you." Potter took a letter from his pocket and handed it to Kena. Kena opened it and suddenly her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, tears welling up in her eyes. "What's wrong?" Potter asked with concern. "The demons... their undead legion has captured our main magic library... Even while the librarian was surrounded, he still managed to send me a message, telling me not to go back there... No! I have to go back and save him!" Kaina suddenly sprang to her feet and sprinted forward. Potter couldn't stop her in time; in the blink of an eye, Kaina had already run dozens of steps. Suddenly, the white dragon let out a clear cry, spread its wings, and soared into the sky, flying towards Kaina's direction. Only then did Potter manage to shout: Kaina sat on the white dragon's back, her eyes fixed on the distance. The wind whistled in her ears, the sun shone brightly, and the earth was utterly still. However, although she always longed to fly freely in the air...She admired the world's beautiful scenery, but she had no interest in it at all. "Hey dragon, can you fly a little faster?" Kaina leaned down, calling out to the white dragon's massive head. The white dragon let out a clear cry and sped up again. The wind was so strong that Kaina could barely open her eyes. Suddenly, the white dragon dodged a sword strike, causing Kaina to scream in fright. She looked down and saw that they had arrived at the library. A man in armor was looking up at them. Although they were far away, Kaina could almost see his eyes, colder than swords. Beside them, a large group of skeleton warriors were slowly drawing their bows and arrows, preparing to attack them. This was the renowned Undead Legion of the Demon Race, composed of undead beings imbued with Yin energy. The undead included skeletons, zombies, werewolves, vampires, and more; however, Hughgar found zombies too slow, werewolves only unleashed their power under a full moon, and vampires only appeared at night. Therefore, his Undead Legion was entirely composed of skeletons. The bowstring twanged, and arrows rained down upon the sky. The white dragon weaved through the arrows, soaring higher into the sky until the arrows could no longer reach it. "Wind spirits, keep our covenant and lend me your strength! Wind Dragon!" Kaina extended her right hand, bringing her index and middle fingers together and drawing a circle in front of her nose. With her shout, a black vortex appeared in front of the white dragon, engulfing the incoming arrows and hurtling towards the undead legion below. These undead, regardless of their injuries, could immediately continue fighting using their remaining body parts. Often, one could see skeletons with only half a head, or even no head at all, continuing to fight as long as their hands were still attached to their bodies (or perhaps more accurately, their skeletons). Therefore, these undead were a truly troublesome enemy. To deal with them, one method was for clergy to purify their yin energy with divine power; once the yin energy left their bodies, these undead would immediately turn into a pile of bones. The other method was to completely pulverize them, making them impossible to reassemble. Kaina was not a clergy member, so she had to use the latter method. The skeleton soldiers were swept into the howling tornado, colliding with each other until their bones were shattered beyond recognition. The tornado, carrying a devastating force, continued its advance towards Shugar. Shugar didn't dodge, simply watching coldly as the tornado roared and hurtled towards him. Just as the tornado completely engulfed Shugar, Kaina let out a cheer. The white dragon circled once, then flew towards the village buildings. Suddenly, several beams of light shot out from the black, furious dragon. The light quickly merged into one, suddenly intensifying in brightness, cleaving the tornado in two. The last rays of light shot straight into the sky. The white dragon let out a strange cry as its right wing was struck by the yellow light. Blood spurted out instantly, and it could no longer maintain its flight. Accompanied by Kaina's screams, it plummeted downwards. After being cut in two, the black dragon lost its spinning power and wobbled erratically to the side, disappearing into the air in a short while. Hugh Gar calmly sheathed his longsword and strode towards the direction where Kaina had fallen. "It hurts so much! Dragon, are you alright?" Kaina rubbed her joints, struggling to get up. The white dragon, which had served as Kaina's cushion during its descent, was now lying unconscious on the ground, unable to move. Watching Hugh Gar slowly approach, Kaina gritted her teeth, stood up shakily, and made a flaming motion with her hands in front of her chest, shouting, "Fire spirit, keep our pact and lend me your strength! Arrow of Fire!" A tongue of fire shot forward from between her hands, engulfing Hugh Gar in flames that instantly filled the sky. "Let's see if you're still alive this time!" Kaina muttered a curse, preparing to turn around to examine the white dragon's injuries, but what she saw out of the corner of her eye made her freeze. In the towering flames, a black figure slowly but resolutely walked towards Kaina. Cold sweat broke out on Kaina's forehead, and her back felt as if it had been soaked in ice water. "Is this person truly immortal?..." Kaina's hands began to tremble. Her two magical attacks just now, using the highest level of magic she had learned, had shattered many soldiers, but why were they completely ineffective against Hughgar? Was her skill level so low that she couldn't even inflict a scratch on him? "Hehehe... Miss, you seem quite puzzled." Hughgar had already passed through the firewall and stood not far in front of Kaina. His armor gleamed in the sunlight, showing no signs of damage. "Seeing your surprised look, let me show you. I'm wearing the 'Sword Demon Armor,' crafted by the demon master craftsman Lon Beethoven. It can block all magical attacks, and for a swordsman like me who doesn't know magic, it's the most important treasure. With it, I can say I'm invincible. Hahaha... I knew it, you're Princess Kaina. This time, we've really caught a big fish." Hughgar watched Kaina slump weakly to the ground and coldly continued, "Our army discovered that this small town in the forest has such a high magical flow, nearly every day..."20GB, I knew there was something wrong. Sure enough, this is where the elves keep their books. I guess you can call me the amazing network administrator. Hahaha… Now even the second princess of the Elf King has fallen into my hands; the day when the elves submit to the demons is not far off.” Kaina struggled to her feet, her eyes revealing another wave of fighting spirit. However, Hughgar merely curled his lip mockingly and said, “Princess, please look behind you first, don’t be too impulsive.” Kaina turned around and immediately felt the cold sweat that had just broken out on her back freeze solid. It turned out that the headmaster of the magic library and some other elves were tied to crosses on the roof of the main building. Each bound elf looked listless, with rags stuffed in their mouths to prevent them from launching magical attacks. Kaina looked closely; the headmaster's face was pale, and his clothes were tattered from struggling. However, he didn't appear to be injured. Seeing this, Kaina breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a throbbing pain return to the places where she had fallen. "You'd better release us all, or Father won't let you off!" Kaina forced a smile, puffed out her chest, and said in a fierce voice. "Princess Kaina is so humorous!" Hughgar smiled brightly, leaving Kaina stunned. His eyes were as clear as a clear blue sky, seemingly devoid of any impurities. Upon closer inspection, the man was indeed tall, but not clumsy. The lines of his face were as clearly sculpted as if by a knife, his deep-set eyes nestled beside his high, straight nose, his thick eyebrows arched upwards, making his eyes even more piercing. Kaina was momentarily stunned, then remembered that this was not the time to praise an enemy commander, and shook her head. Hughgar was also carefully observing the princess before him. Her long purple hair was spread across the ground, her delicate body half-prone, her two purple eyes staring intently at him. Suddenly, a blush flashed across her face, and she lowered her head, looking infinitely shy. Hughgar immediately felt a fire ignite in his lower abdomen. "Releasing all of you is impossible. But..." "But what?" Kaina looked up at Hugh Gar, sensing a shift in his tone. "Actually, just keeping you is enough to make up for all of them. If you can make me happy, what's wrong with releasing them all?" "You..." Kaina hesitated. To be honest, she roughly knew what it meant to make Hugh Gar happy; but agreeing in the sunlight still lacked the courage. "You don't have to agree either. Anyway, I said I'd keep only you. Those prisoners are too much of a burden; we might as well kill them all at once!" "No—!" Kaina screamed, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at the elves bound to the roof. After a struggle, she finally nodded in agreement. "Hahaha—the princess's reputation for mercy is truly well-deserved. Alright, come here." Kaina gritted her teeth and approached Hughgar. "Come, take off your clothes and let me see if the body of this noble princess is just as noble." Kaina froze, not moving an inch. Her face flushed red. "Hey, hurry up! I don't have time to waste with you!" Kaina gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and took off her outer garment, revealing a piece of cloth wrapped around her underwear. The piece of cloth was square, with thin ropes tied around her neck at the top corners and another rope tied around her waist in the middle. The bottom was untied, its hem fluttering in the wind, revealing her ample thighs. Kaina pitifully placed her hands on her chest, cowering as she looked at Hughgar. Hughgar's face was like a rock, his eyes like cold stars, unmoved. He reached his right hand to his waist, his hand on the hilt of his sword. Kaina, left with no choice, finally slowly reached to her waist and untied the knots; then she reached behind her neck and untied the top knot. The white undergarment fell to the ground. Hughgar's gaze slowly moved upwards from the fallen undergarment. Slender, fair calves, rounded thighs, and then… Kaina’s left hand. Then her small, adorable navel, her slender waist swaying as if in the wind, her small but perky breasts, covered by her right hand. Then her long neck, her long purple hair, and her face turned away. Her fair skin reflected the sunlight. “Then, Your Highness, please kneel down and serve my little son properly with your mouth.” As he spoke, Hughgar unfastened his armor, his erect penis practically leaping out, trembling in the air as if expressing his joy at gaining freedom. “This kind of thing… I…” Kaina turned her head away to her left shoulder in disgust at the sight of the penis. She had never seen a man's penis before, and now, unexpectedly, it was under these circumstances. "Hurry up, I'm impatient. I'll count to three, one... two..." Kaina had no choice but to kneel down and cup the thing in her hands. "I need to make my little son happy quickly, or I won't let those elves go." With tears in her eyes, Kaina finally took Hugh's penis into her mouth. A unique, fishy smell immediately filled her mouth, stimulating her mucous membranes. "Beautiful princess, quickly use your noble mouth to make me happy. Haha—" Kaina clumsily licked Hugh's erect penis, like licking a lollipop. Actually, she had no idea what to do; she just licked it like a lollipop. Although he lacked any skill whatsoever, watching Kaina earnestly lick his penis with her little tongue, Hughgar quickly became excited. His engorged penis was even harder than before. "Looks like you really have no experience. Put the whole thing in your mouth!" Hughgar suddenly thrust his hips forward, shoving his penis into Kaina's mouth. Caught off guard, Kaina felt a sharp pain in her throat and couldn't help but feel nauseous, starting to cough. "Hey! What's wrong? Hold it properly, do it carefully! Be careful!" Two lines of tears dripped from Kaina's face onto the ground. She was so angry she wanted to bite off Hughgar's penis. But with something stuffed in her mouth, she couldn't chant any spells. What could she do? "How about it? I'm not bragging, but mine is top-notch. Aren't you happy? Let me hear you moan a few times. Haha." Kaina stroked Hughgar's scrotum while sucking on his penis, saying this as she spoke. Hughgar listened to Kaina's fluctuating, immature moans. Although he found the elf's moans a bit strange, his lower body was immersed in a warm, tingling sensation, and his heart was filled with the sense of conquest. He couldn't care less about anything else for the moment. Suddenly, Kaina gripped her penis tightly with both hands, her mouth abruptly leaving the barrel. He immediately realized something was wrong. Kaina shouted, "Fire Arrow!" "Ah..." Hughgar, true to his reputation as commander of the Undead Legion, displayed astonishing reflexes in this emergency. He twisted his waist sharply, his saliva-covered penis slipping from Kaina's grasp and spinning to the side. But it was too late. Although the arrow didn't pierce his body, he crashed to the ground, clutching his groin and writhing in agony, clearly seriously injured. It was surprising that Kaina could still chant incantations in this situation, and with his lower armor removed, he was without protective magic. Hughgar's injury was indeed severe. If she hadn't escaped quickly, being struck by the fire arrow at such close range would likely have left a hole in her genitals. Kaina had originally planned to pierce through Shugar with a single spell, so the undead would be uncontrolled and she could slowly go and rescue her people. However, Shugar's reaction was unexpectedly fast, and his penis was slippery, allowing him to escape. She thought she had failed, but seeing Shugar groaning on the ground, she was overjoyed, knowing that although it hadn't hit him squarely, it had at least struck. It was just a pity she didn't know how badly Shugar was injured. Just as she was about to stand up and deliver the final blow, she suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed back to the ground. She cursed herself for having exhausted her magical power and gasped for breath, trying to buy time to recover some of it. Hughgar drew his longsword, using it as a brace, his left hand pressing against the wound in his lower abdomen, struggling to stand. The excruciating pain from his genitals fueled his rage, but the sword supporting him wouldn't allow him to rise. The skeleton soldiers stood motionless without Hughgar's command; the elves, though their eyes were bloodshot, were bound to the wooden frame and unable to move; and the white dragon, who had cushioned Kaina's fall, remained unconscious. A strange balance hung in the air, broken only by Kaina's gasps and Hughgar's gritted teeth and groans. Whoever regained even a little strength first would gain absolute dominance. Hugh gritted his teeth and reached into his pocket, pulling out a handful of herbs. Kaina's heart pounded with fear at the sight, and she desperately tried to gather her magic. Unfortunately, her previous attack had used up all her magic, and now she could only watch helplessly as Hugh chewed the herbs and applied them to his wounds. The herbs here worked incredibly fast; within a single turn, Hugh's health points were restored by 150.Finally, Hughgar managed to stand up using his right-hand longsword as a crutch. Kaina, utterly despondent, closed her eyes and awaited death. "Damn it! At least the warriors bring herbs, otherwise my manhood would be ruined!" Hughgar muttered angrily, shouting to his personal guards, "Put that damned princess on the dragon and let it fuck her to death!" Kaina, who had been waiting to die, screamed, "No!" But the skeleton soldiers ignored her, easily lifting Kaina and tearing her clothes off in a few swift movements. Her fair skin was exposed to the sunlight, but Kaina had no strength left to cover herself, only her purple hair hanging down over her full breasts. A skeleton soldier retrieved the white dragon's penis, and two other soldiers, carrying Kaina, unhesitatingly threw her onto it. "Ah!" The dragon's root, thicker than a child's arm, pressed against Kaina's vaginal opening; Kaina felt as if her lower body was about to split in two, and she couldn't help but scream. Hughgar, revealing his ferocity, swung his right-hand longsword, and a burst of sword energy shot out, instantly decapitating the dean on the rooftop of the main building, twenty meters away. "Wow! No!" Kaina saw blood spurting from the dean's neck, resembling a red fountain in the sunlight, and screamed loudly. "Shut up! You think being polite to you is a blessing? You're so shameless! You better behave yourself, or I'll kill someone every two minutes!" Hughgar said hatefully, his eyes red as he glared at Kaina. Kaina had never seen such a wicked person before, and she was too frightened to speak. With tears streaming down her face, she struggled to press her honey hole against the white dragon's massive cannon. The white dragon's root was also white, with only the deep purple glans showing at the tip, creating a striking contrast. Kaina freed one hand to straighten the root; but after the previous rough handling, it was already standing erect. Kaina looked down and, oh my god, it was too big to grasp with one hand. The white skin, with its bulging veins, and the purple tip, was as big as her palm, elastic yet hard as iron. How was she supposed to do anything with it? Suddenly, the air turned cold. Kaina looked up in horror and saw another member of her tribe beheaded, before he could even groan. She cried out in anguish, "Don't kill! I'm doing it! Don't kill anymore!" Crying, she tried to forcefully insert the white dragon's large root into her small, fleshy hole. However, because it was so large, and Kaina had no nectar to lubricate it, she felt excruciating pain. The large penis remained only at the entrance, unable to penetrate. "Roar..." After all that commotion, the white dragon let out a low growl and woke up. When it saw Kaina sitting on its stomach, it was startled and began to struggle. Kaina hadn't even made contact with it, and with the sudden movement, she was immediately shaken off. Just as the white dragon was about to turn over and stand up, Kaina rushed over and said, "Dragon, be good, dragon, be good, lie still, okay? For me and my people, I need you. Please, don't move." The white dragon turned its head to look at Kaina, and saw that her face was covered with tears, her arms wrapped around her long neck, her soft breasts pressed tightly against the white dragon, and her shoulders trembling with excitement. The white dragon seemed to sigh and put its long neck back on the ground. Kaina turned her head and looked at Hughgar, and saw that his right hand was raised again. She quickly shouted, "I'm going to do it. Don't kill anymore!" After saying that, she quickly turned around, lowered her head, and opened her mouth to take the white dragon's dragon root into her mouth. Then, he smeared saliva all over the magnificent thing. Then he lifted his left leg and straddled the white dragon. This time, with the lubrication of saliva, there was considerable progress, and the purple glans disappeared into Kaina's lower abdomen. But Kaina was already in so much pain that her eyebrows were furrowed and she was sweating profusely. "Hurry up!" Hughgar shouted while chewing herbs. Kaina gritted her teeth and sat down hard. "Ah..." A piercing scream cut through the forest. Kaina had inserted half of the dragon's root in one go, and blood was seen flowing from the point of union. The white dragon suddenly opened his eyes and saw Kaina sitting on his stomach, her hair disheveled and panting in pain. Kena's hands tightly grasped Bailong's chest skin. It must be painful, right? As if Bailong couldn't bear to look any more, he closed his eyes again. Kena gritted her teeth and slowly moved her waist up and down. After being lubricated by saliva and blood, although the dragon root was still very large, Keina was gradually able to swallow it whole. "Hmm﹍﹍Humph﹍﹍" Following Keina's movements, big beads of sweat splashed on Bailong's body. Bailong also began to moan softly. The thick dragon root was placed in the slender elf girl's honey hole. Every movement made the flesh tight to both Kena and Bailong. With a series of hissing sounds, Kaina's movements became increasingly fluid. Each time she lifted her upper body, the white dragon's massive glans scraped out a mixture of blood and nectar, and each time she lowered her waist, the white dragon's glans pressed against the depths of her vagina, a strange sensation spreading from there to her uterus. She couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure, but Kaina felt she had to scream out loud. "Ugh... ah..." Kaina gritted her teeth to suppress her moans. The white dragon, without any hesitation, thrust his lower body forward, matching Kaina's movements. Each thrust deeper felt like hitting a baby's mouth, stimulating the urethral opening at the tip of his glans, driving the white dragon almost to madness. "Roar!" Suddenly, the white dragon roared, his lower body trembling violently. Kaina felt a gush of hot liquid enter her body, and simultaneously felt her lower body being drenched by this scalding liquid. Her muscles suddenly went out of control, spasming in waves from the deepest part of her lower abdomen, causing Kaina to tremble all over. Finally, she screamed and fainted. Suddenly, a golden light emanated from the point where Kaina and the white dragon were joined. Hughgar quickly covered his eyes, finding the light extremely repulsive. At that moment, a deep and powerful voice came from the source of the light: "Great goddess Rephis, grant your servants strength, and with your mercy, cleanse the world of evil. Evil, spirits, disperse, retreat!" Golden light suddenly expanded, enveloping everyone present. But even in its rapid expansion, it remained so gentle, like the light in a mother's eyes. Under the soft golden light, the skeleton soldiers' joints began to separate, and wisps of black, sinister energy melted into the gentle golden light. Bones fell to the ground, returning to their original state. "What!" Hughgar roared, gripping his sword with both hands, and slashed towards the center of the light source. "Barrier!" Just as the chilling sword energy was about to reach the center of the light source, it suddenly encountered a force field. The sword energy struck the force field and dispersed to the side, unable to penetrate it even slightly. However, after this strike, the soft golden light also quickly dissipated. Standing at the center of the light source was a tall, thin man, completely naked, holding the equally naked Kaina in his right arm, his left hand outstretched forward—the force field had originated from his left hand. "Which damned cultivator are you?" Hughgar's eyes flashed with ferocity as he glared at the man before him. Leading the Undead Legion, the most detestable people were cultivators. These people, through divine blessing, could decompose the Yin energy of high-level undead creatures even at a very low level. This guy was able to break the curse on all the skeleton soldiers present in one go, and even withstand my sword energy. Although I was seriously injured, I had taken herbs and recovered seventy or eighty percent of my strength. This person's power was not to be underestimated. "I am Bina." "You...you are the left hand of God? Where did you come from?" "Thanks to you, I was originally betrayed by a villain and cursed into a white dragon. Only the blood of a virgin and my own semen can break this curse. Today, you accidentally helped me break the curse. I should have thanked you, but you led the undead and slaughtered too many..." "You are a living being, I cannot let you live..." "Hahaha... It's hard to say who can live and who cannot. You are a cultivator with no strength to restrain a chicken, and you have no offensive spells. Today you are destined to die by my hand. Don't worry, I will turn you into an immortal, so that you can continue to serve by my side, hahaha..." As he spoke, he raised his right longsword high above his head, and his left hand spread its five fingers, pointing at Bina. In an instant, the air around Hughgar swirled, swirling up fallen leaves. A murderous aura came rushing towards him. Bina shook his head, looking at Hughgar with eyes full of pity. "Hah!" "Divine Punishment!" Just as Hughgar had gathered his strength and his sword energy flashed out, Bina also shouted at the same time. A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Shugar's armor. "Ah!" Struck by the thunderbolt, Shugar was knocked unconscious, his body billowing smoke, and he collapsed into the dust. "Those who lead the undead must have a strong aura of yin; they can't escape the lightning of the goddess Rephis," Bina said pityingly, shaking her head. "Poor thing, after your yin energy is dispersed, you'll probably become an idiot from now on, right?" "Ah... um... so good..." Long purple hair swayed with her movements. After the undead legion's attack on the magic library, the Elf King, amidst everyone's blessings, announced the happy news of Bina and Kaina's marriage. After their marriage, Bina settled in the palace with Kaina. At this moment, the ends of his purple hair, damp with sweat, slapped against Kaina's back. Kaina straddled Bina's stomach, her slender waist moving rapidly back and forth. Their four hands clasped together, supporting Kaina's upper body; her small nipples stood erect, swaying before Bina's eyes with her rhythm. "Oh... I can't take it anymore..." With each rhythmic thrust of her skilled hips, they reached their climax together. In a series of soft spasms, Kaina...Kaina leaned forward, resting against Bina's chest. Bina reached out his large hand and gently stroked Kaina's hair. The two fell into a deep sleep in the moonlight. After an unknown amount of time, Kaina raised her upper body and quietly slid down from Bina's side. Kaina extended a finger, tracing Bina's eyebrows, high nose, thin lips, and slender body, down to his lower abdomen. She drew a few circles there, and suddenly, as if making a decision, stood up. Kaina found an outer garment to put on and went to the study. She took out a quill and wrote on parchment:

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