Dual Cultivation: I Summon Villainesses of Mythic Era

Chapter 131: Your Body Craves Me

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Chapter 131: Your Body Craves Me

Thousands of blades of pure Qi, reinforced by his Executor authority, swirled around him. With a single glance, he ordered a salvo of swords to descend on a phalanx of monsters trying to encircle Long Huang. The blades pierced the elemental torsos, severing the fire meridians with surgical precision. The creatures exploded one after another, their remains of liquid stone forming viscous puddles on the calcined pavement.

"Your authority is effective, but it lacks that flavor of despair that I love," remarked Long Huang as she crushed a guardian’s jaw with her knee, leaving the fire tongue hanging over a gaping throat of Qi.

"Wisdom does not seek flavor, but result, my Queen," replied BaiShe as he adjusted his monocle.

However, despite the massacre they were inflicting, the creatures continued to emerge from the magma. For every hundred monsters pulverized, thousands more seemed to be born from the depths of the volcanoes. The entire dimension vibrated with this fierce defensive will.

[ Ding ! Xuan BaiShe releases his Overlord Qi ! ]

"Then let’s stop the foreplay!" shouted Long Huang.

She puffed out her imposing chest, accumulating devastating black energy in her throat. Her scales began to glow with a sinister violet light.

"< Roar of the Origin Void >"

The dragoness’s cry was so powerful that it literally tore through the heat veil of the dimension. A circular shockwave spread for kilometers, instantly pulverizing the three thousand closest creatures. The rock bones were reduced to impalpable dust, and the magma from the rivers was thrown into the air, falling like a rain of fire on the terrified survivors.

BaiShe took advantage of the opening to rise higher, his heterochromatic eyes shining with cold resolve.

"Your arrogance is still as inspiring, my queen..." he murmured.

He extended his hand, and his < Primordial Devouring Art > began to activate in tandem with his Executor law. Hundreds of small monstrous hands emerged from his shadow, their toothed palms opening to suck in the Yang Qi escaping from the corpses. The raw energy was refined by his Omega Heart before being reinjected into his own circuits, stabilizing his cultivation base in the middle of the chaos.

The fight was tough, the heat was becoming unbearable and the enemies kept coming, but the duo advanced inexorably toward the center of the volcano. Severed limbs flew, elemental entrails flowed and the sound of torn stone flesh filled the space.

Xuan BaiShe and Long Huang were no longer anything but a storm of destruction, a Judge and a Queen of black flames plunging into the volcanic darkness to pluck the fruit of their own creation, leaving behind a charnel house of fire whose smell of iron and sulfur marked the end of all resistance in this lower realm.

"Look, BaiShe! The entrance to the central chamber!" shouted Long Huang while pointing at a gaping fissure at the top of the crater, from which emanated a white light of absolute purity.

***

The darkness had finally settled on the pocket dimension, although the term was relative in this world where the glow of distant lava flows tinted the sky with a threatening purple.

BaiShe stood at the center of a basalt plateau. Beside him, Long Huang, the Black Flame Dragoness, observed the horizon.

With a fluid movement, he activated his spatial storage ring. An imposing structure instantly appeared on the rocky ground: a black silk tent reinforced by thermal stabilization seals. Inside, the luxury contrasted with the desolation outside. However, one detail did not fail to attract the dragoness’s attention.

"A single bed, BaiShe?" asked Long Huang while crossing her arms under her opulent chest, making her black lace bustier rise.

. "Are you not arrogant to the point of thinking that I would share a bed with a treacherous one like you?"

"This young scholar only brought what is necessary for his own needs," he replied with an enigmatic smile. "But you are free to meditate on the burning stone if your pride demands it."

Long Huang snorted, curls of smoke escaping from her dark lips. "That is not necessary. I will stand guard at the entrance. Your human body is far too fragile to detect an intrusion in this domain."

As she was about to go out, BaiShe extended his hand and firmly seized her wrist. The dragoness’s skin was burning, vibrating with poorly contained Original power. He pulled her toward him with surprising strength, reducing the space between their bodies.

"Do not play this game, my queen," he murmured, using his Lust Qi to saturate the air in the tent with a scent of peach blossoms and frosted metal. "Your body craves something that only I can offer tonight."

Long Huang fixed her eyes of absolute black into BaiShe’s violet pupils. She felt her own Dantian tremble under the effect of the karmic link that now united them at 100%. Her mental defenses crumbled, replaced by a carnal hunger she could no longer ignore.

"You are... unbearable..." she breathed, while her hands came to grip the young master’s robust shoulders.

BaiShe did not give her time to protest any further. He sealed her lips with his in a voracious kiss, their tongues intertwining with an avidity that testified to centuries of solitude. The taste of Long Huang was that of love and hatred, an intoxicating mixture for the Celestial Demon.

He began to undo the fastenings of her gothic dress. The black fabric slid over her shoulders, revealing a skin of alabaster of unreal purity. Her breasts were monstrous, heavy, perfectly round and firm, adorned with pinkish areolas that were already pointing under the effect of excitement.

"Mmmh..." moaned Long Huang against his mouth.

BaiShe knelt in front of her, his hands seizing the wide and plump hips of the sovereign. He plunged his face between her opulent breasts, pressing them against each other to devour them with wet kisses. The warm flesh overflowed from his palms.

"Ahhh... BaiShe..." she panted, her fingers clawing into the young man’s silver hair.

The sound of sucking filled the tent. BaiShe took a hardened nipple into her mouth, turning it frantically with her tongue before biting it lightly.

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