[Urban] Loli Stays Tonight (Complete) - 1

Chapter 1 Snow Angel Lolita

"Good morning, big brother!"

In the early morning, after waking up from a nap, he found a little girl with two soft pigtails clinging to her ears and bright, sparkling eyes ready to give him oral sex. Her beautiful face already possessed the beginnings of a stunningly beautiful face, and with the passage of time, she would surely grow into an unparalleled beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, captivating all who beheld her. Her cheeks, flushed slightly, added a touch of charm and coquettishness to her exquisitely beautiful face that was beyond her years, belonging to a mature woman. Her snow-white skin seemed to be able to be squeezed for water, and her cat-like purple eyes seemed to draw people into a deep purple vortex.

Without warning, the little girl's mouth pressed against the tip of her penis. She gently grasped the shaft with her hand, then extended her small tongue and obediently licked the glans. After a few licks, she tasted the fluid seeping from the urethral opening and swallowed the entire glans, savoring it intently. Her tongue scraped around the glans, the mischievous tip occasionally pushing against it and rotating. Her mouth went deeper and deeper, as if she wanted to swallow the entire eight-inch penis.

At the same time, one of her hands moved along the shaft protruding from her lips. Her small mouth couldn't accommodate the thick, erect penis, so she had to use both hands for support.

The little girl, named Wei Xue, was in pain as the penis, larger than a normal person's arm, moved in and out of her mouth. Tears streamed down her face, and the suffocating sensation caused by the enormous object made her face flush. Yet, her small hands gripped the thick, long, and difficult-to-control penis, rubbing it, while her tongue diligently licked the tip of the penis that she could barely hold in her mouth.

Ye Xing watched as Wei Xue's lips teased his penis, the glans feeling her small, soft tongue rhythmically caressing it, waves of pleasure shooting through his brain.

Wei Xue ignored the stench emanating from Ye Xing's genitals; all she wanted was to serve her beloved older brother. The thick, hard penis in her mouth was now her cherished sacred object. Wei Xue carefully cleaned Ye Xing's shaft with her fragrant tongue, then focused her tongue on the tip, swirling it around, sending waves of tingling pleasure through Ye Xing.

"Brother, Lena wants some too." At this moment, Ye Xing's sister, Lena, who had been standing obediently to the side, also came forward. She sweetly kissed her brother's face, took off her pink lace dress, and hurriedly pulled down her soaked black lace panties to her calves, presenting her dripping, lustful vulva to her brother for him to taste. The two pink labia were fully exposed before her brother's eyes, dripping with fresh vaginal fluid. Without thinking, Ye Xing began to probe and dig with his fingers.

Nightwalker was greatly aroused by the seductive scent emanating from her body, and his penis grew increasingly hard and swollen. He quickly began to lick the tender pink buds between his sister's legs, savoring the arousal scent that was different from that of an adult woman. With each lick, Lena's body trembled violently.

The rough tongue of her brother was a great stimulation to the little girl, and soon there was a little clear fluid seeping from her vaginal opening. Under her brother's tongue, Lena seemed to have been deprived of even the ability to moan. She could only slightly open her saliva-drenched mouth and squint her eyes to receive this intense stimulation. His two hands frantically teased and flirted with his sister's breasts and vagina. Her soft, boneless, snow-white skin trembled with excitement, and her lower body was wet and slippery. Lena's long, slender, and beautiful legs shyly clamped tightly around the large hand teasing and arousing her lower body.

The next second, he quickly unbuttoned Wei Xue's light red pleated skirt, and with a whoosh, he pulled the skirt down, and it fell to the ground. Without the pleated skirt to cover her, Xiao Xue, like Lena, was only wearing a white shirt. At this moment, he discovered that Wei Xue was boldly wearing nothing under the pleated skirt, which only reached her knees, directly revealing her hairless, spotless, and sticky private parts.

While playing with his sister's private parts with his tongue, Ye Xing used his large hands to remove Wei Xue's only remaining shirt. Wei Xue's small breasts were just beginning to develop, and her tender vulva was flowing with sweet and sour virgin nectar. From the outside, only a narrow slit could be seen at her vulva. At this moment, the large, throbbing penis that Wei Xue was holding in her mouth began to ejaculate a large amount of thick, white semen. It sprayed all over Wei Xue's upper body, from her long white hair, her face contorted with pleasure, her incredibly tender breasts, and her flat stomach, covering them with a thick layer of white semen. This violent ejaculation continued for quite a while before stopping. At the same time as the large amount of semen was ejaculated, Wei Xue's vulva also continuously poured out lustful fluids, which flowed all over the floor.

Then, Lena gasped, because an astonishingly large penis was pulled out of Wei Xue's mouth. It was not only as thick as her wrist but also extremely long, like a large python pressing against her narrow, tender vulva!

Then, her brother lay on top of Lena's body, his lips kissing her soft, rosy lips, feeling her elastic breasts and hard nipples against her chest, the round head of his penis rubbing back and forth between her vulva and clitoris.

Then, his entire penis was thrust into her, causing Lena to cry out in pain. Xiaoxue could even see bright red blood spurting from their point of connection! "No! Ah... ooh... ah..." Nightwalker's thickest penis, aided by the slippery fluid, squeezed between her silky, soft flesh.

Lena's body stiffened, and he lowered himself, forcefully thrusting inside. Her tight, narrow opening was instantly torn open and filled by the burning heat of his penis. Her virgin-like opening clung tightly to his thick penis, writhing as if trying to suck her in even deeper.

The penis slowly withdrew, scraping against the engorged vaginal walls, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. Blood-tinged vaginal fluid splattered as the penis penetrated her vagina, scraping against her sensitive folds, the pain of intercourse intertwined with intense, overwhelming pleasure, ravaging Lena's delicate nerves, causing her to gasp in high-pitched gasps, "Ah... ah... ha... ah... ahhhhhh!!" "...So...so deep... deeper... coming... coming!!" "...Lena is willing...to be...a...pet...to let her brother...love her. Please, brother, fuck Lena as much as you can." "...No...ah...don't stop..."

Lena tried to hold back her cries, but her brother's penis made her moan involuntarily. The tip of Nightwalker's penis was pointed, so it could violently strike deep into his sister's body, and the irregular surface made her scream wildly and gush with lustful fluids. Under Nightwalker's wanton invasion, young Lena quickly couldn't hold on any longer. Under the intense pain and pleasure of the intertwined, the vicious penis, covered in the girl's love juice, fiercely stretched open her tender honey hole, ravaging her adorable childlike body again and again. Her petite body trembled as her brother continued to stir and thrust, the love juice flowing out being constantly churned into foam, splashing around their point of union… “Ugh—uh-um—really…I can’t take it…I can’t…take it anymore…uh-uh-um!”

Lena’s body suddenly stiffened, the walls of her vagina began to spasm and suck on her brother’s penis; a stream of hot liquid poured over the tip of his red penis, making Ye Xing unable to resist the pleasure and reach out to hold his sister’s waist tightly, preventing her from escaping. His penis, covered in her juices, thrust relentlessly like a mad beast! Although her genitals had already been scratched and even bled, Lena, now a prisoner of desire, still greedily twisted her waist.

"Brother... let Lena... become a slutty bitch..." Lena murmured in a daze, letting her brother watch her shy, joyful, and wanton expression. Each thrust of his penis slammed against Lena's clitoris, the intense stimulation driving her body wild. She didn't realize a burning sensation was rising in her womb, engulfing her entire body in the fierce intercourse.

Her brother's smooth shaft thrust in and out fiercely, the tight folds gripping his thick shaft, bringing wave after wave of pleasure. "Brother, again... thrust again... so good, so good... ahh... ahh..." Lena cried out wildly, her intense, pure lust dominating her entire being. Ye Xing kissed her cherry lips again, thrusting forcefully and rapidly. Lena eagerly opened her mouth, letting her brother's tongue plunge in, licking freely in her moist, fragrant mouth, entwining and swirling with her soft tongue.

He abruptly lifted his sister's legs, pulled out his already soaking wet penis, and bent her legs upwards, at an angle that almost broke her slender waist. Her knees were bent towards her shoulders, and her thighs were spread apart in a lewd manner, revealing her moist, smooth pink petals and the shamefully open slit inside.

Then he pressed his shoulders against her thighs and pressed down even more forcefully, before thrusting his penis deep into her fully open and lubricated vagina, so deep that he could feel the tip almost piercing into the deep, intoxicating core of her flower.

While raping his sister, Ye Xing also caressed Xiao Xue. His restless hands had already reached the valley between her thighs, gently rubbing up and down along the wet trail of fluid, occasionally lightly touching the small clitoris still hidden under the tender skin. Suddenly, the hand that had been rubbing between her thighs reached back, parting her buttocks. Before she could understand what was happening, her anus throbbed with pain as a finger covered in her own juices squeezed into the unexpectedly narrow passage.

"Big brother...no...don't...keep touching there...it's so itchy, so hot." "Ugh...it feels...so strange..." The strange sensation she had never experienced before made Xiao Xue's waist twist involuntarily, as Ye Xing's soft tongue had already coiled around her most delicate and sensitive clitoris like a snake, circling it repeatedly. "Hmm...really...I can't

take it anymore, it's too deep, I...I can't hold back anymore--!" Brother...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...come! "Lena involuntarily let out a series of joyful moans, finally reaching the peak of pleasure; the walls of her honeyed passage spasmed incessantly from the orgasm, tightly gripping Ye Xing's penis, making it hard for him to breathe, and finally, a torrent of hot fluid gushed from the depths of her honeyed passage, giving him indescribable pleasure. Family and couples' dating communities have a huge number of decent young women waiting to be fucked! Don't use QQ, or use Bubble, MSN, etc., those are mainly for young girls and conservative women without other thoughts, basically no chance. The community is full of unmarried women and middle-aged mature women who are dissatisfied with reality and fantasize about romance. No login is required, no identity is needed, you can come and go as you please, it is a more ideal place.

"Ah brother... put it in too deep... sister will feel so good... ah" Lena moaned like a little woman, Ye Xing slowed down, grabbed his sister's waist and slowly swayed back and forth, each time letting the head of his penis reach the depths of her cervix, but no matter what he did, he could not insert the entire penis into her honeyed passage.

"Ah~ Ah~ It's hitting, hitting my uterus... Oh... Mmm~~ It's going to go right through... I'm going to die... Waaah~~" Ye Xing stroked his sister's trembling breasts in circles, kneading her hard nipples. Lena's large breasts were too big for Ye Xing to hold in one hand, so he could only gently support them. He stuck out his tongue and teased the tender, red nipples.

Ye Xing skillfully circled the areolas with his tongue, slowly stimulating his sister's senses, sometimes brushing past the nipples, sometimes pressing the nipples down. Every time his tongue touched the nipple or pressed down on the nipple, Lena would let out a sensitive cry.

While playing with his sister's breasts, Ye Xing's lower body slammed a few times, then he let his penis churn incessantly in her alluring, enchanting cave.

Lena's moans and Ye Xing's heavy breathing echoed in this space filled with erotic scents, accompanied by the sounds of flesh colliding and the splashing of vaginal fluids, lingering for a long time.

At this moment, Lena felt an intense pleasure, a continuous flow emanating from her honeypot throughout her entire body. An orgasm was imminent, her entire body flushed red. The area where they were joined was covered in love juice, her swollen and hardened clitoris erect at the tip of her petals. His lecherous hands would occasionally sneakily attack her clitoris. "Fuck me...fuck me...Lena is a slut...ah...I came again...again...I'm dying

...fuck me to death..." Lena gasped and writhed, the love juice flowing down her buttocks soaking a large patch of the sheets. Ye Xing completely ignored his sister's cries, only beginning his ejaculation after confirming his penis was fully inside her. Even though he had already ejaculated once, his penis still released a large amount of semen, filling her body completely. The semen, dozens of times thicker than normal, completely filled Lena's vagina, even filling her uterus. The white, sticky fluid, with nowhere to go, quickly occupied her uterus, and the sensation of the surging heat brought her to another orgasm.

The abnormally hot semen filled Lena's uterus, causing her to moan incessantly with pleasure. Ye Xing's hands, kneading her breasts, gradually increased their pressure, his nails leaving marks on her full, enormous breasts. After ejaculating, Ye Xing withdrew his penis and then ordered his sister to lick the enormous glans and shaft with the tip of her tongue. Her lips touched the tip of his penis, and Lena opened her mouth, slowly beginning to twist up and down, giving Ye Xing a strange pleasure.

At the same time, Lena was surprised to feel the huge penis slowly entering her mouth and thrusting in and out. Her brother grabbed her slender hand and placed it on his engorged penis, ordering her to perform oral sex while simultaneously rubbing the excessively long shaft with her hand.

Ye Xing brushed aside the hair that fell across her face, watching his enormous penis thrusting in and out of Lena's small mouth. Tears streamed down her beautiful face, her fair and alluring throat convulsing in pain, her soft tongue enduring the nauseating stench, her tongue constantly pushing against the penis.

"Take it in deeper." Lena obeyed, taking the penis even deeper into her mouth. The hard, hot glans reached her throat, and she couldn't help but moan as she vigorously thrust up and down. At the same time, her large, round, plump breasts tightly gripped the rock-hard penis. With the penis sandwiched between her breasts, Ye Xing could feel the elasticity and softness of her F-cup breasts squeezing the hard shaft from both sides without needing to exert any force.

Lena performed oral sex on her brother for a while, and her lewd expression as she desperately licked and sucked the penis in her mouth was incredibly erotic in Ye Xing's eyes, stimulating his lust.

After a while, Ye Xing couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed his sister's waist and forcefully thrust his penis into her soft throat, pumping in and out dozens of times! Then he ejaculated in her mouth, and Lena felt her brother ejaculate in her mouth—so much, so thick! The semen flowed down her esophagus and directly into Lena's stomach. Ye Xing pulled his penis out of his sister's mouth. The semen that she couldn't swallow spilled out and sprayed onto her face, the foul-smelling semen constantly hitting Lena's eyes, nose, and hair.

After ejaculating, Ye Xing put on his pants, grabbed some clothes and luggage, and said to the two little girls on the bed, "Lena, Wei Xue, your brother has to go on a trip for a while. I've left your living expenses on the table. While I'm gone, you two need to take good care of the house." After giving these instructions, Ye Xing left home with his sister and Wei Xue seeing him off.

In the world of Westre, near the city of Dias, snowflakes as light as cotton fell from the night sky. The glittering snowflakes, like light feathers or petals dancing in the air, traced graceful arcs in mid-air before falling to the ground with beautiful movements. The pure white snow fell like a waterfall, adorning the earth with a breathtaking silver world, forming a picturesque scene. The silver moon, embedded in the dark night sky, also generously showered its gentle moonlight upon the earth along with the falling snow, casting a silvery-white curtain of light. The silvery moonlight and the shimmering snow crystals reflected each other, and the snow seemed to be engulfing the earth, falling continuously until the entire land was covered by this pure white carpet.

On this snowy landscape, a delicate and ethereal young girl, her graceful face untouched by makeup, possessed a beauty that seemed to defy worldly strife. Her cherry-red lips, fine eyelashes, and dark, sparkling eyes held a mischievous innocence, making her appear like a pure angel newly descended to earth, delicate and endearing.

This childlike quality did not detract from her beauty; rather, it added a captivating charm. She wore a pure white priestess robe that perfectly suited her. The sleeveless design of the robe revealed her fair and delicate arms, flawless skin, slender and graceful figure, and poised, elegant posture. Her delicate and captivating demeanor, combined with a natural and refined air, created the illusion that she did not exist in this mortal world, but was a snow sprite dancing on this snowy ground. Tonight, the moonlight was bright and clear, its cold light reflecting off the whiteness of her garments.

The night sky was cloudless, dotted with countless stars, and the Milky Way stretched across the sky like the brilliance in her eyes. Her flawless and exquisite beauty was captivating. Snowflakes drifted down onto the little girl's hands, melting into glistening droplets on her smooth, jade-like skin. The little girl's snow-white toes lightly touched the ground, and she began to dance gracefully on the soft snow. Snowflakes danced around her, gently kissing her skin, dancing with her, as if the snow had fallen just for her. This scene of the little girl dancing and playing with the snow fairies was as beautiful as a masterpiece painted by a talented artist. The little girl's face was full of smiles, and melodious laughter, like silver bells, flowed continuously from her cherry-blossom lips. At that moment, a sound came from the nearby bushes. With a whoosh, a handsome man emerged from the dense bushes. He was captivated by the little girl's dance, his eyes glued to her. The man appeared to be in his early twenties, with deep, dark eyes as dark as the night sky, a refined and handsome face, a straight nose, and perfectly sculpted features like a nobleman. A kind and gentle smile graced his face. He was tall and slender. This was the same man who had been having sex with the two little girls earlier. He was a member of the Black Dragon Clan and had just arrived in the human world from the Illusionary Realm, the home of the dragons, through a dimensional portal. Although he had been to the human world before, it had been three hundred years ago. In that time, the human world had changed completely. In short, he was lost!

"Excuse me, little sister, could you tell me which part of the human realm this is?" "Great, I'm finally here!" The loli looked at Ye Xing, her pretty face blooming with a beautiful smile. Then, she spread her jade hand, and a ball of azure frost condensed in her hand. Then, an ice pillar longer than a person took shape in her hand. She threw it with force, and the ice spear desperately tore through the air in front of her, whistling as it flew straight towards Ye Xing. Facing the oncoming ice spear, Ye Xing didn't even have time to react before his chest was pierced through!

The ice spear pierced through the body, its tip protruding from the back. Bright red blood flowed merrily from the ruptured veins, staining Nightwalker's clothes. A torrent of blood gushed out like a burst dam, the deep red liquid dripping onto the ground like rain, forming a river of blood. With each loss of blood, Nightwalker felt his life force being drained away, and his vision gradually darkened… In the opera house of Dias City, a vast circular plaza, paved entirely with pure white marble, exuded elegance and nobility. At the center of the plaza stood a tall, circular stage, its perimeter shrouded in thick red curtains. Bright, warm lights shone on the stage. Only the loli and Nightwalker lay on it. Nightwalker lay on a magic circle painted with gold powder. After waking and adjusting to the light, Nightwalker asked, "Are you alright? Can you hear me?" The one who had previously stabbed Nightwalker with the ice spear… As the little girl asked this, Ye Xing, after adjusting to the surrounding light, touched his chest. The wound had healed about halfway, but he was even more fortunate that it was his right chest that had been pierced, not his left. Even for a dragon with strong vitality, a direct piercing of the heart would be fatal. However, the healing process had consumed most of his strength, leaving Ye Xing feeling weak all over and experiencing intense pain in his right chest. The pain roamed throughout his body, especially in his right chest, where it was almost unbearable. "My name is Amamiya Otokai! I am a member of the Seven Strings Clan. You have been unconscious for a day. You are currently in the opera house where I work." "The Seven Strings Clan!? That's not...?" Upon hearing the Seven Strings Clan, Ye Xing excitedly sat up and asked, but then he realized that there were other people in the building besides the two of them. Ye Xing looked around warily, trying to find the source of their presence, but unfortunately, he was too weak to do so in his current state of serious injury.

"Yes! The creator who created this world of Westrell also created seven different races. Each of these seven races represents a different meaning. Humans represent selfishness, fairies represent innocence, dragons represent pride, demons represent desire, the White Night race represents suspicion, the Strom race represents sloth, and our Seven Strings race represents…" Yin Hai's expression turned extremely sorrowful as she spoke, her throat tightening, and the atmosphere around her became heavy. "Represents incompleteness!!" Yin Hai finally managed to say it after mustering immense courage. She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes, as if they were about to spill over.

"Incomplete?" Nightwalker asked doubtfully. "Yes... so when the Creator created our race, he deliberately set our lifespan to be shorter than other races. The maximum lifespan of our Seven-String Clan is only eight years. As long as you are a member of the Seven-String Clan, whether you are poor or a wealthy merchant, you can only live a pitifully short eight years. Among the seven races, we have the shortest lifespan." "Only eight years?!" Nightwalker exclaimed in surprise. He couldn't bear to look at the loli in front of him. Therefore, in order to continue living, even if it's just a little longer... "Live for a year, a month, or even a minute, our ancestors devised a method unforgivable by the gods, and that is..." Tears streamed down Yin Hai's beautiful face, her voice filled with deep remorse and helplessness. "You wouldn't be...?" Ye Xing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He clutched his chest, feeling as if someone was squeezing his heart. "No! We only share half the lifespan of other races. I didn't completely take your life," Yin Hai explained anxiously. Fearing that the night traveler might misunderstand, "Then the ice spear back then was..." "Yes! It was a forbidden spell that a member of the Seven Strings clan could only use once in their lifetime. It could disregard the other person's will, pierce their body, and draw a life-sharing rune on their heart, forcibly taking away half of their lifespan to prolong their own. Moreover, to prevent the person whose lifespan was taken from them from seeking revenge, the life-sharing rune linked the two people's hearts together, so if one died, the other could not live either." (Life-sharing: a spell only the Seven Strings clan can use...) The forbidden spells that can be used can forcibly establish a contract with the other party, taking away half of their lifespan and extending one's own. That is to say, if Nightwalker could originally live to be five thousand years old, after this contract, five thousand divided by two, half of Nightwalker's lifespan is given to Soundsea, and both of them can only live to be two thousand five hundred years old. However, there are still ways to break this contract. (Note: In addition to life-sharing, the Seven Strings clan possesses another special ability.) "I'm sorry! I know this is selfish, but I'm already seven years old this year..." "If I don't do this, I'll die next year! Please understand." Yin Hai's tears fell like broken pearls, leaving wet stains on the stage. Looking at Yin Hai, her face streaked with tears, her slender, frail body trembling, he thought to himself, "Such a young girl, yet she has to fight the fear of death every day, and in the end, she'll die at the height of her beauty, without even having time to enjoy life properly. And knowing when you're going to die is the most terrifying thing." He glanced at the moon... As the countdown on the calendar ticked down, counting how much time he had left, Ye Xing suddenly felt a pang of tenderness. He placed his large hand on Yin Hai's delicate, chiseled shoulder, thinking that such a small shoulder couldn't possibly bear the pressure of death. "It's alright, don't worry about it." Yin Hai, who had been keeping her head down, heard Ye Xing's cheerful and optimistic voice and thought she had misheard. She quickly looked up to confirm, "Our dragon race has a very long lifespan and strong vitality. As long as we aren't killed by someone, most dragons..." "Even a single race can live for thousands of years." Nightwalker comforted the weeping Soundsea, laughing cheerfully as he tried to brighten the somber atmosphere with his sunny smile, hoping to make Soundsea smile through her tears. "And the person hiding behind the curtain, you can rest easy now." At that moment, a young woman dressed in light swordsman armor emerged from behind the red curtain and stood before Nightwalker. She possessed a cool and beautiful face, and a head of short, free-flowing blonde hair. Her elegant, aloof demeanor made her seem as noble as a snow lotus growing on an iceberg. She was to be admired from afar, not to be touched. Her slender, smooth neck was as delicate as a lotus root, her figure was exquisite and graceful, her waist was so slender it could be grasped with a single hand, and her long, snow-white legs were beautiful. Her perfect body curves were full of alluring charm. Her tightly pursed red lips and the firm confidence revealed in her clear and flawless eyes added a touch of heroism to her exquisite face, giving her a kind of androgynous charm. However, what was most eye-catching was the dazzling green malachite embedded in her forehead, and a silver longsword hanging from her slender waist.

"Sister Jie'er! What are you doing here?" Yin Hai seemed completely unaware that Jie'er was hiding behind the curtain, asking with obvious surprise. Jie'er didn't answer, only gazing at her sadly. "Hello! My name is Jie'er? Fisdel. I'm Yin Hai's childhood friend, nine years older than her, sixteen this year." Jie'er's

emerald eyes fixed on Ye Xingdao. After looking Jie'er up and down, Ye Xingdao felt that based on her appearance, she couldn't possibly be a member of the Seven Strings Clan; she seemed more like… "Jie'er, if I had tried to do something to Yin Hai because my lifespan was stolen, you would have stopped me, wouldn't you?"

"Did you sense my killing intent? Truly worthy of being a member of the Dragon Clan, even with such severe injuries, you still detected my hidden killing intent." Jie'er was initially startled, but then regained her icy beauty composure, calmly replying, "You flatter me! But speaking of which, you really are a very considerate girl. Yin Hai is truly fortunate to have a friend like you who cares so much about her." Praised by Ye Xing, two blushes rose to Jie'er's fair cheeks. "I... I'm not like that, I just..." Jie'er explained hastily, her face growing increasingly red. "Danger!?" Ye Xing suddenly shouted, and Jie'er turned around alertly, simultaneously preparing... Prepared to deal with various situations, a sharp bolt of lightning roared towards Jie'er. "Guardian of the Earth!" Nightwalker shouted. At the same time, the ground beneath Jie'er's feet suddenly rose up, and an earthen wall as solid as a fortress of copper and iron rose in front of Jie'er, blocking the lightning. At this moment, a black panther-like orc leaped down from a beam in the ceiling. It seemed he had been hiding there observing Yin Hai and the others for some time. He was about two hundred centimeters tall, and the orc was completely black, without a single stray hair. He was as beautiful as a piece of fine black satin, smooth and shiny. He had a pair of bright green eyes, and his limbs moved with great strength. On his beautiful and mysterious black fur, he wore an exquisite and sturdy silver-white... Armor clad in armor, and the sharp claws on his hands resembled massive, deadly weapons capable of easily tearing a person to pieces. "Ice Spear Rain!" Nightwalker shouted, raising his right hand. Instantly, the orc felt the surrounding temperature drop, and a biting wind swept through. Looking up, the orc saw thousands of ice spears condensing above his head. The deadly tips of these ice spears, seemingly carved from crystal, gleamed with a chilling light and were pointed directly at him. The orc swallowed hard. "Lower them!" At Nightwalker's command, countless incredibly sharp ice spears rained down on the orc like a sudden, icy storm. The orc opened his mouth, unleashing a bolt of lightning crackling with bluish-white flames. A massive bolt of lightning, like a ferocious white dragon, instantly shattered all the ice spears. "What! Intermediate ice magic—Ice Spear Rain—was so easily broken…" Everyone present was stunned to see how easily the orc had broken the intermediate ice magic. "The second move of the Misty Cloud Sword—Tears of Frost on the Lingering Sunset!?" Jie'er drew her longsword, her battle aura surging from her right hand into the sword. The blade emitted a strong red light, which extended outwards along the blade, transforming into a longsword of light. Jie'er leaped into the air, her body surrounded by a chilling sword aura. She became like an incomparably sharp giant sword, and this extremely powerful sword, formed from Jie'er, pierced towards the orc with hundreds of sword lights that seemed to split mountains and shatter peaks!

But then the orc crouched down, ready to pounce, and then concentrated his explosive power in his legs, charging towards Jie'er like lightning. But just as Jie'er was about to pierce his body, his figure suddenly disappeared. In the next instant, a ghostly figure swept past Jie'er, and at the same time, a giant claw reached out, leaving three terrifying claw marks on Jie'er's swan-like perfect neck. Instantly, blood splattered like thin threads!

"Sister Jie'er!" Seeing Jie'er injured, Yin Hai worriedly wanted to rush forward, but then she saw Jie'er's gesture, indicating that she didn't need to worry. "You've already fallen for the trap! The 'Tears of Frost' from the 'Remnant Sunset' was just bait." "Seventh Form of the Ethereal Cloud Sword - Drunken Dream of Remnant Cherry Blossoms!" Jie'er shouted, and suddenly a shower of cherry blossoms, out of season, rained down from above the orc's head. The petals fell in profusion, beautiful and swirling around the orc. With a gesture from Jie'er, the countless petals, like countless stars, frantically slashed at the orc's body like sharp blades. The petals, infused with sword energy, were as sharp as real swords. The flower rain that had been so pleasing to the eye just moments before had transformed into a cold-blooded killing weapon. Soon after, the orc was reduced to a pile of mangled flesh, pieces of flesh flying everywhere, while cherry blossom petals, stained with blood, danced in the air, looking... It was exceptionally poignant (Note: "The withered cherry blossom" refers to a cherry tree that blooms later than other cherry blossoms). "Ugh..." Because his wounds hadn't fully healed, Yexing had barely managed to use magic, and now his body was issuing warnings. His knees buckled slightly, and he clutched his chest in pain, groaning. "Yexing!" Yin Hai rushed to Yexing's side and began skillfully using potions to relieve his pain. After treating Yexing's injuries, Yin Hai immediately turned to Jie'er. "Sister Jie'er! Your injury..." As Yin Hai tried to go forward to heal Jie'er, she suddenly took a step back. "No need! I can handle this little injury myself. Yexing, your condition is more serious; you should go to the hospital quickly." Jie'er said, looking at the listless Yexing. She worried that if Yexing died here, then Yin Hai, who had barely survived, would also...

The Seven-String Clan's forbidden spell—Life Sharing—if successful, grants each member half the lifespan of the other. However, over 70% of them cannot withstand the spell's power and die during its casting. Even the Dragon Clan, standing at the pinnacle of all creatures, nearly perished because of it, demonstrating the spell's immense power. "Wait! Sister Jie'er!" Yin Hai suddenly called out to Jie'er. "It's already so late! The hospitals are almost closed, so if you're willing…would you like to stay at my house tonight?" The words had barely left her lips… Yin Hai's fair face flushed crimson in an instant, and her last few words were barely audible. After all, she was an innocent young woman who had never been in a relationship with a man before, and it had taken immense courage for her to invite a strange man to stay at her house. "After all, you were injured like this because of me, so please let me take care of you until you're healed." Yin Hai's words struck Jie'er like a bolt from the blue. Yin Hai lived alone; if Ye Xing really stayed at Yin Hai's house tonight, a young man and woman... Living in the same room is too dangerous. What if something were to happen to Yin Hai? Just thinking about it kept Jie'er up all night with worry. "Objection! Absolutely objection! A man and a woman living under the same roof, even spending the whole night in the same room, this is too..." Before Ye Xing could answer, Jie'er interrupted. But halfway through her sentence, she saw Yin Hai's bright, moist eyes, like two sparkling black gems, glistening with tears. Jie'er suddenly softened. She knew that this was the trick Yin Hai always used against her. "Sister Jie'er..." "Sister! Please! It's all my fault that Ye Xing is injured like this. Although it's not about atonement or compensation, I want to do something for him, no matter how small it is." Yin Hai pleaded with Jie'er. After being stared at by those beautiful, watery eyes for about a minute, Jie'er finally reluctantly gave in, "Whatever, I have to go patrol the city for Uncle Bakul! I won't be a third wheel." Although Jie'er said this on the surface, she really hoped that Yin Hai would ask her to stay and help her heal. She was just being stubborn!

"Really! Then Sister Jie'er, you'd better be careful." After exchanging glances with Yin Hai for a while, Jie'er realized that Yin Hai had no intention of stopping her. This made Jie'er feel that Yin Hai valued Ye Xing more than herself. The more Jie'er thought about it, the angrier she became. Finally, she simply walked out of the opera house. But when she reached the opera house entrance, she suddenly turned around and shot a cold light like an arrow at Ye Xing. The cold light grazed Ye Xing's cheek and finally pierced the wall behind him. A small bloodstain appeared on Ye Xing's face. Only then did the still-shaken Ye Xing realize that the cold light was actually a short sword. Looking at Jie'er, who had a murderous look on her face but a smile, Ye Xing read what Jie'er was thinking: "I'm warning you! If you dare to do anything to Yin Hai, next time that short sword will pierce your head!" Ye Xing nodded to show that he understood Jie'er's meaning. Seeing Ye Xing's frightened appearance with cold sweat streaming down his face, Jie'er felt a little relieved and then left the opera house.

In the moonlit park in the heart of Diaz, the night air, shrouded in darkness, seemed veiled in mystery. The green lawns, blanketed in a thick layer of snow, were submerged by a pure white tide. Even the pine trees were dressed in white. The park was quiet and empty, yet even without spectators, the colorful water show at the fountain continued its performance faithfully in the tranquil setting, its dazzling displays of tiny, multicolored lights shooting out... Water jets crisscrossed and danced, weaving together a magnificent and dazzling water dance show that dazzled the audience. At this moment, Jie'er walked into the park. She sat on a swing and admired the water dance before her, becoming the only spectator of this water dance show. Suddenly, a sigh came from her delicate red lips, and a layer of gray melancholy enveloped Jie'er's fair face. Suddenly, a familiar scene from the past appeared before her eyes: two little girls were happily playing in the park. One of them was Jie'er when she was a child, and the other was naturally Yin Hai.

"Yin Hai, why won't you agree to my request? If I make a life-sharing contract with you, we can be like before, and nothing will change." Just as Jie'er was lost in melancholy, a black shadow darted out from the bushes in the park. Jie'er reacted quickly and drew the long sword from her waist. The long sword transformed into a silver lightning bolt that could destroy the sky and shatter rocks, carrying the sound of air being torn apart and a sharp killing intent, and stabbed towards the black shadow. But at this moment, Jie'er felt a sense of weakness running through her body. The feeling of powerlessness turned into a surging current flowing through her body, invading her body. Her hands and feet felt as heavy as lead.

"Oh no! It's a Weakness spell!" (Weakness spell: a dark magic that weakens the target. Because it is cast without warning, it is very difficult to dodge.) Affected by the Weakness spell, Jie'er's thrusting sword lost its killing intent and speed, becoming completely harmless. The shadowy figure easily dodged it, and Jie'er's delicate body spun in the air before landing somewhat awkwardly on the ground. But in the dazzling moonlight, Jie'er could clearly see the shadowy figure's true form: a creature with a body made of hard stone, a head like a wolf, and a long, narrow body. Mouth, and a mouth full of fangs radiating a chilling light, enormous bat-like wings, and powerful claws capable of easily crushing a person's head—"Stonewing Demon!!" Jie'er felt a sense of foreboding. Stonewing Demons were guardian magical creatures created by mages to protect important items. However, recently, due to their ability to fly, they were also used to scout terrain and gather intelligence on the battlefield. They possessed indestructible bodies and the advantage of being able to fly. The most troublesome thing was that they could also cast dark spells like Weakening and Slowing, which were difficult to deal with.

"Divine blessing!" Jie'er said, pressing her hand to her chest. A soft green light emanated from her palm, flowing throughout her body and dispelling the effects of the weakness spell. However, as the green light that had enveloped Jie'er's delicate body slowly faded, a gentle white light emanated from her, swirling around her before disappearing. "It's unlikely I can harm him with a longsword, so I'll have to..." Jie'er poured her overflowing magic power into the sword, and the slender longsword in her hand, after emitting a brilliant golden light, transformed into an exquisitely crafted golden greatsword. (Note: The sword in Jie'er's hand is made of a rare celestial metal called Randkiel.) "Yes, this metal changes its shape and mass depending on the wavelength of the magic input. Simply put, possessing a weapon made of Randkir metal is equivalent to possessing hundreds of different weapons." (Note: Randkir is the name of an angel, one of the ten angels of the True Kabbalah Tree, ranking fourth and representing mercy.) As the weapon in her hand changed, so did Jie'er's swordsmanship. It was no longer the light and graceful Eastern swordsmanship, but a powerful, destructive, yet simple and easily predictable, fierce swordsmanship. The greatsword, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, slashed at the Stonewing Demon's waist with an astonishing, earth-shattering momentum!

As if to cleave him in two with a single sword strike, a massive tornado formed, engulfing the Stonewing Demon with devastating force. The tornado, like a cage robbing him of his freedom, imprisoned him. Caught in the raging storm, he felt as fragile as a withered leaf about to be torn apart. But then, the Stonewing Demon activated its Slowing Spell, slowing Jie'er's sword swings. She felt as if bound by dark chains, her movements becoming incredibly slow. When Jie'er stopped swinging, the tornado vanished, and the freed Stonewing Demon let out a raucous, ear-piercing laugh. Its two claws, whistling through the air, attacked Jie'er, a barrage of claw shadows obscuring her vision, leaving her with only a vast expanse of black shadows representing death. She could even feel death kissing her cheek. In an instant… The sword in Jie'er's hand emitted a shimmering blue light, transforming the greatsword into a flexible sword. Jie'er wielded the flexible sword, which instantly transformed into a silver, hissing serpent, piercing the Stonewing Demon's open mouth and beautifully piercing its skull. With a flick of her wrist, Jie'er withdrew the sword, leaped into the air, and shouted, "Zero Degree Freeze!" A blue magic circle immediately appeared beneath the Stonewing Demon's feet, and the frigid air instantly engulfed its form, freezing it into a lifelike ice sculpture. Jie'er sheathed her sword, thinking how fortunate she was to have cast a protective magic shield against the Slow spell when she dispelled the Weakness spell (note: the white light emanating from Jie'er). This allowed her to feign being affected by the Slow spell when the Stonewing Demon cast it, thus luring the enemy into a trap.

"Has it been resolved?" On the outskirts of the city, a mysterious figure gazed at the image in the crystal ball and murmured. His back was to the bright moonlight, and thus his figure was swallowed by the shadows, obscuring his features and face. The only thing clearly visible was a pair of enormous, jet-black wings on his back. The feathers, like shimmering black crystals, danced in the night wind and landed on the ground, seemingly foreshadowing something to come. "Come forth! From the darkness, my loyal servant!" Suddenly, a colossal summoning magic circle appeared on the ground. As the glowing blue light around the circle intensified, a massive object enveloped in blue light emerged. As the blue-white light faded, it became clear that this was a gigantic bone dragon composed of countless skeletons. Two green flames burned within the dragon's empty eye sockets, revealing a thirst for slaughter. The bone dragon stretched out its wings and let out a terrifying cry that sounded like the combined screams of hundreds of resentful ghosts.

Chapter Two: The Cat-Eared Nurse's Sound Sea.

The night sky, studded with dazzling stars, was like a gentle mother watching her child fall asleep, quietly observing everything on earth. The inky black sky was like a black velvet carpet studded with thousands of sparkling diamonds, the bright starlight etching an eternal brilliance across the night. The tranquil night was like a vast, calm lake, when suddenly, as if a pair of invisible giant hands reached into the still lake, gently stirring the water, creating ripples... Ripples of dreams spread, and a hazy, ethereal white mist enveloped the entire city of Dia. The misty fog floated among countless houses, and this illusory, pure white sea of fog, carrying a touch of melancholy and a faint sadness, covered the entire city like a giant white net, forming an endless sea of fog. This made Dia appear like a mysterious and alluring woman wearing a thin veil. A little girl with a pair of light and dark wings on her back descended from the sky on the night wind and landed on the roof of the opera house.

"Yexing..." Yin Hai called Ye Xing's name timidly from behind the wall, her voice barely audible. "Yin Hai, what's wrong? Why are you hiding behind the wall?" Ye Xing asked, full of questions. Ever since Yin Hai brought him home, she had immediately locked herself in her room. Even when Ye Xing knocked, she didn't respond. Now that she had finally come out of her room, she was hiding behind the wall to talk to him. He couldn't understand what she wanted. "I...I want to show Ye Xing something...I hope you...like it..." After a while, Yin Hai seemed to have mustered up her courage to say these words, but if you listened carefully, you could hear that her voice was trembling. "Yes...please...please wait a minute and don't laugh at me..." Nightwalker couldn't see Otokai's expression, but she was actually blushing, her ears turning red. "Okay..." Although confused, Nightwalker agreed. "Then..." Accompanied by the tinkling of bells, Otokai, wearing a pink nurse's uniform, black cat ears, and a cat tail stuck to her buttocks, slowly emerged from behind the wall. It wasn't an ordinary nurse's uniform sold in the market; it was a specially made uniform by an expert with profound knowledge in this field. The soaking wet uniform clung to her newly developed figure, incredibly alluring, and the modified... The short skirt couldn't conceal Otomi's round, high buttocks and the light blue panties covering her private area. "Otomi, what's that you're wearing?!" As if greatly shocked, Yoru's mouth gaped open, looking comically like a goldfish eating. "This... the opera house owner taught me to make this. He said wearing this will make the guys happy..." Otomi blushed deeply, desperately trying to pull the skirt down to cover the glimpses of what lay beneath, but the skirt was simply too short, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't completely conceal her beautiful cleavage. "...Will... will it look strange??" Otomi lowered her head, her heart pounding. "No! Absolutely not! It suits you perfectly, it looks great!" Touched to tears, Yagami said, giving a thumbs-up and shouting in his heart, "I have no regrets!" "Then… Yagami, are you happy?" Hearing Yagami's words, a slightly relieved Otokai looked up and asked. "Um… very happy!" Yagami hesitated for a moment. He had an urge to tear the opera house owner to pieces, but at the same time, he wanted to tell the otaku uncle, "Well done, uncle! I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life." These two thoughts battled within Yagami's mind. "That's great! Because it makes Yagami feel…" "Being happy is the meaning of my life right now." Otokai said with a smile that would make Hyakka blush. "Otokai, you…" Yoru, completely charmed by Otokai, stared intently at Otokai in her cat-eared nurse outfit. "Although I have no experience in this area… I'll try my best to make you feel comfortable, Yoru." A charming blush appeared on her innocent face, and Otokai nervously uttered these words that would definitely lead to misunderstandings. "Huh! Really!? Although I'm happy that you have this intention, but…?" "Come on! It's time to change the dressing." Otokai smiled sweetly and took out the first-aid kit and bandages. "Hahaha… Oh, I see!" Realizing she had misunderstood, her face… With an awkward, silly grin, Ye Xing said, "Let's begin! Please relax." After Ye Xing took off his shirt, Yin Hai told him to turn around and face away from her. She unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time, revealing half of a snow-white breast. She applied thick white ointment to her hands and rubbed her two small, protruding nipples against Ye Xing's back. Meanwhile, her warm hands went around his waist and applied the sticky white ointment to the wound on his stomach. "Wait...wait a minute! Yin Hai, what are you doing!?" Completely unprepared for Yin Hai's bold move, Ye Xing blushed like a tomato and cried out. However, the feeling of two small but soft mounds of flesh rubbing against his back was quite pleasant. "I'm applying medicine for you, Yexing!" Yin Hai answered Yexing in a very innocent tone, as if she were doing something completely ordinary. But even though Yin Hai's tone sounded innocent, her face showed an expression of desperately trying to hold back, and large beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. "This... the boss taught me this. He said... if you do it this way, the patient's injury will heal especially quickly." As she spoke, Yin Hai suddenly let out a lewd moan like a female dog. "That was just now!?" Hearing that moan, Yexing finally couldn't help but turn around. He grabbed Yin Hai's hand and saw Yin Hai in her disheveled nurse's uniform and her tearful little face. "I...I'm sorry, actually...I've always been very sensitive, especially...my..." Yin Hai covered her shy face with her hands, her voice slightly choked. "I've been holding back from making a sound...until just now, but..." Yin Hai was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. A delicate blush appeared on her cheeks, making her look even more alluring. "I...I'm sorry, if I made you uncomfortable, then...then I will serve you even more attentively later." Yin Hai murmured softly, her breath carrying a rich, sweet fragrance that wafted into Ye Xing's nostrils, instantly arousing his most primal desire.

Hearing her say that, Ye Xing, who had hoped she wouldn't force herself any further, couldn't say anything more and could only continue to let her serve him in this way. In the following time, her pert little cherry and soft breasts rubbed up and down against Ye Xing's back, bringing him indescribable wonderful feelings and making him feel extremely comfortable. Her special service movements were not only gentle but also stimulating. Yin Hai's soft breathing floated in his ears, arousing his desire. While enjoying the touch of Yin Hai's round and tender breasts, he turned around to admire Yin Hai's amusing appearance as she desperately tried not to make a sound. But suddenly, Yin Hai's hand slipped, and her small hand accidentally touched Ye Xing's penis. This bold caress made his desire almost explode!

"Wait!" Realizing he would make an irreversible mistake if things continued this way, Ye Xing hurriedly stood up, but then his foot slipped, and he fell headfirst into Yin Hai's skirt. In this small, dark, enclosed space, filled with the fragrance of a virgin, the wonderful and alluring scent of a young girl assaulted Ye Xing's senses, making his whole body feel numb and tingling. Yin Hai's underwear was within reach of his tongue. The sensual and stimulating scene before him almost caused Ye Xing's reason to collapse.

In an instant, driven by instinct, as if his blood were craving something, Ye Xing pulled his head off Yin Hai's skirt and ran to the window. He opened it, and instantly, a large amount of mist, as if drawn by him, surged into the room, turning it into a white haze. But then, Ye Xing's pupils emitted a strong blue light, and the mist gathered around him, seemingly alive, enveloping him like a giant white cocoon. "Help! Ye Xing…" Just as Yin Hai realized something was wrong and tried to go out to get help, the white cocoon suddenly blazed with blue light, absorbing all the white mist that had been surrounding Ye Xing. "Ye Xing!?" Yin Hai, still shaken, slowly approached Ye Xing. "Very good, the wounds are almost healed!" Ye Xing felt full of energy, as if reborn. Just then, Ye Xing noticed Yin Hai's teary eyes. "Thank goodness! Ye Xing, you seem alright." Seeing that Ye Xing was safe and sound, Yin Hai finally couldn't help but shed tears that shimmered like rubies. "I'm sorry! I scared you! Actually, we dragons have a habit of absorbing water vapor to replenish our strength." Seeing Yin Hai cry again, Ye Xing hurriedly explained. In fact, Ye Xing had been very careful with his tone and words, afraid of hurting Yin Hai, because he knew that Yin Hai was a kind-hearted girl. She felt a strong sense of guilt and remorse for hurting Ye Xing in order to survive. This could be seen from her polite and gentle attitude towards Ye Xing. Ye Xing was afraid of making Yin Hai feel even more guilty, so he paid special attention to his words and actions. This was also why the two of them spoke in such a refined and polite manner.

"Water vapor?" "Yes! Like fog! Rain! Especially in the ocean, even a severe wound that pierces the chest can heal in an instant." Now Ye Xing finally understood why his previous injuries healed so quickly. If the city was foggy every night, even when he was unconscious, he would instinctively absorb some of the surrounding fog to help heal. However, he couldn't absorb as much fog as when he was awake, which was why his wounds hadn't fully healed. "Otokai, what's wrong?" At this moment, he finally noticed something was wrong. Otokai was looking down and silent. "I'm sorry... It's all because of me that you had to absorb water vapor to heal." "By the way! Otokai, Jie'er said she was your childhood friend, so you two...?" Ye Xing quickly changed the subject and asked, trying to distract Otokai and stop her from blaming herself. But he found... At this moment, Yin Hai lowered his head, looking a little strange. "Yin Hai??" "Ah!... Hmm... Yes, when Jie'er was in school, she was the most popular school beauty among the boys, and also the most trusted model student by the teachers. Even after she became an adventurer, she advanced from a level 10 swordsman to a level 30 swordsman within a year. Compared to her, I...?" (In the world of Westrell, the ranks of swordsmen are divided into 10 levels 11 levels 16 levels 21 levels 26 levels 31 levels 36 levels 40 levels 41 levels 46 levels ) "Actually... Sometimes I often wonder why someone as perfect as my sister would be willing to be friends with someone like me, a member of the Seven Strings clan, who is full of flaws?"

"Yin Hai…

I think… because I did such a selfish thing to you, Ye Xing, Jie'er must hate me now."

Clear, glistening tears streamed from Yin Hai's eyes. In the quiet room, only soft sobs could be heard. Ye Xing gazed into Yin Hai's deep, beautiful, azure eyes. But neither of them knew that in the darkness, a pair of eyes tinged with sorrow were silently watching them. They were eyes filled with a deep, desolate sadness, as if no matter what they did, they could not change this reality. Even onlookers would feel heartache. "Brother…" Her beloved could never return to her side, yet she still sincerely hoped that Ye Xing could find happiness.

"That's not true! I voluntarily gave you my lifespan, so Yin Hai, you didn't do anything wrong." Ye Xing gazed into Yin Hai's misty, watery eyes, wiping away her tears. "And I believe Jie'er cares about you a lot!" Ye Xing comforted the weeping Yin Hai, but then several extremely shrill screams pierced the dark void, echoing in the silent night. "What's going on?" Ye Xing suddenly stood up, but then the whole house began to shake, and then more and more screams came from outside, like a sea filled with wails. "High-level Light-type defensive magic - Protect the Sanctuary!" Ye Xing's magic... With a swift movement, he slammed both palms against the wall. In an instant, to the eyes of those outside, a massive sphere of light, radiating a pure white glow, enveloped the entire house. "Yin Hai! I'm going outside to check the situation. I've set up a barrier around this house; as long as you stay inside, you're safe." "Please wait!" Just as Ye Xing was about to leave, Yin Hai suddenly grabbed him, raising his head to gaze quietly at him. "Hmm! I know. You're worried about Jie'er, aren't you? Don't worry, I'll go find her and make sure she's alright." When Ye Xing stepped out of Yin Hai's house, he saw Jie'er surrounded by a large group of lizardmen wielding various weapons. Trapped within the human wall formed by the lizardmen, Jie'er drew her rapier. "Ethereal Cloud Sword, Third Form – Water Dance Illusion Thousand Moons!" Jie'er channeled her silver battle qi into the sword, then with a leap, she shot forward like an arrow released from a bow. Amidst the dancing sword shadows, countless silver rainbows of light formed a vortex of sword energy. The powerful sword waves surged towards the lizardmen like a raging torrent, flashing silver light and repeatedly bringing forth bursts of blood. The rapier in Jie'er's hand emitted a shrill metallic screech, tearing a trail of red blood around her. Having escaped the encirclement, Jie'er began to move swiftly and gracefully among the numerous demons, using minimal force and maximum precision. Her killing move truly claimed the lives of nearby demons. Her movements were as elegant as a feather cutting through a gust of wind. The silver light of the slender rapier in Jie'er's hand surged, and the shimmering sword light, illuminated by the cold moonlight, formed a phantom. The sword light, as bright as a rainbow and as fast as lightning, and the surging sword waves intertwined to form a huge sword net. Accompanied by the rain of blood, Jie'er danced a dance of death with a beauty that no words could describe. Every flash of cold light represented the passing of a life. Even her enemies were bewitched by this beautiful dance. Even when the deadly sword light was right in front of them, they were completely unaware. Perhaps even after their lives were taken by this beautiful reaper, they were still immersed in this gorgeous and tragic dance.

"That light, graceful movement, like a dance, and that ever-changing swordsmanship... she must be the famous Shobowsaber among adventurers! I never imagined I'd encounter the legendary Shobowsaber, who can wield hundreds of different weapons, here, and even witness her swordsmanship firsthand. What incredible luck!" Nightwalker watched Jie'er's elegant, dance-like swordsmanship intently, as if watching a spectacular performance, not daring to blink for fear of missing a single moment. But then, a figure with enormous bull horns on its head and wearing a suit of hard leather... The armored minotaur, wielding a deadly meteor hammer, noticed the presence of the night traveler and charged towards him. "Thunderous Roar!" Suddenly, the minotaur felt a crackling sound above his head, and his body was paralyzed by intense static electricity. Looking up, he saw countless orbs of light, flashing with bluish-white electricity, forming above him. Before he could even turn and run, the dazzling blue orbs, as numerous as stars, rained down upon him, their density like a vast, all-encompassing blue net. Accompanied by a bloodcurdling scream, a violent current surged through his body. Wildly thrashing about, the monsters gnawed at every nerve in his body, the excruciating pain tearing at him like a giant blade. A powerful electric current quickly turned him into a charred corpse. Nightwalker calmly assessed the situation and discovered that besides the lizardmen and the minotaurs who had attacked him, a considerable number of other monsters had also invaded the city. The streets were filled with people injured by the monsters, and some were fighting back with weapons. Just then, several stone-winged monsters swooped down from the sky. Because they were so fast, Nightwalker hurriedly gathered his magic to prepare for the attack. An unprecedentedly huge black fireball shot out from him... He unleashed a black fireball, accompanied by scorching heat, which roared towards the Stonewing Demons. As the fireball struck, one of the Stonewing Demons was instantly reduced to a blazing fireball and crashed to the ground. However, the loss of a companion did not deter the Stonewing Demons' attack. They regrouped and circled back towards Nightwalker. But Nightwalker merely raised his hand, and several hazy purple lights flew towards the Stonewing Demons at a seemingly slow but actually rapid speed. Incredibly, the moment the Stonewing Demons came into contact with the purple lights, they immediately lost their ability to fly and all fell to the ground, shattering into a pile of ordinary rubble.

"Haven't used this move in a long time! You've regressed a bit." As Ye Xing finished speaking, Jie'er finally noticed him. She transformed into a silver lightning bolt and rushed in front of him. "I'm going to protect Yin Hai! You're in charge here." After saying this, Jie'er transformed into a silver figure again and rushed towards the inn. "Wait! I've already set up a barrier around Yin Hai's house. If it weren't for…!" Watching Jie'er pass through the barrier and enter Yin Hai's house as if nothing had happened, "Why didn't the barrier work on her?" Just as Ye Xing was completely confused, the murderous roars of the monsters around him reminded him of something very important: he was in the very center of the battlefield. "She actually threw this whole bunch of monsters at me!" Ye Xing pointed at the large number of monsters in front of him. The monster horde was like a black ocean with no end in sight. Several skeleton soldiers with spears charged forward. As if they had practiced it a thousand times, the skeleton soldiers simultaneously threw their spears. Several spears with sharp, cold light shot towards… Nightwalker flew over, unleashing "Dark Barrier!" The solidified magic power resembled a crystal-clear black gem, a massive black crystal that blocked Nightwalker's path, deflecting the spears like a shield. Nightwalker gathered all the surging magic power within him into his palm, unleashing a scorching, fierce wave of black flames. This colossal wave of black fire swept towards the monsters, like a raging ocean of deathly flames, instantly engulfing them all. Towering walls of fire rose from the ground, blocking the escape routes of the monsters. Unable to flee, they perished in this black inferno. On the streets ravaged by the black flames, besides Nightwalker, only countless charred corpses remained. The stench of burning flesh filled the entire street, which had become a desolate wasteland, a stark contrast to its once neat and beautiful appearance. "Ha...ha...finally, all done." Just as Nightwalker, having expended a great deal of magic power... As he gasped for breath, eight hand axes swirled towards him, striking Nightwalker's body simultaneously in an instant. Eight crimson fireworks erupted from his body, blood spreading like mist. One axe pierced each of his shoulders, one in his right arm, two in his left arm, and three in his right thigh, blood gushing from the wounds. This was undoubtedly adding insult to injury for Nightwalker, who had just exhausted a great deal of magic. At this moment, the ground began to shake violently, and accompanied by incredibly heavy footsteps, a stone giant as tall as a three-story building appeared before Nightwalker. He wielded a huge stone sword, emitting a piercing scream. Nightwalker barely managed to straighten his swaying body. Due to excessive blood loss, his vision began to blur, and his strength and magic were almost gone. The stone giant swung its greatsword, and the wind pressure generated by the swing was like a small tornado. The surrounding signs and potted plants flew away like pieces of paper. The giant sword in the stone slammed down with tremendous force towards Ye Xing, but Ye Xing didn't meet it head-on. He dodged the oncoming sword with a swift movement, but the stone giant stomped down hard, and four sharp rock spikes shot out from under Ye Xing's feet. Startled, Ye Xing twisted his body, barely dodging three of the spikes, but the fourth one pierced his left thigh, the only part of his limbs that was unharmed. Blood splattered, and a painful scream rang out. Ye Xing collapsed to his knees, unable to bear the pain, and his left foot was also struck by the rock spikes. The cone pierced through, pinning him to the spot like a frog about to be dissected. "There's no escape! I have no choice but to fight!" Nightwalker raised his hand, and a giant eagle with a body made of crimson flames flapped its burning wings, drawing a red trail in the air as it flew towards the stone giant. But the stone giant simply swung his hand back, and his huge stone sword easily cut the giant eagle in two. At the same time, the mighty stone giant raised his arm, and his huge fist fell towards Nightwalker like a thousand-pound hammer.

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