Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Ahri suddenly looked up, her fox ears shivering in the cold wind. Her expression was gloomy as she muttered, "What was bound to happen has finally happened. The thought of parting with everyone makes me feel terrible."

"Business is important. It's not too late to meet after you've sorted out your inheritance. I can send Iser over a thousand miles, so I can send you over too. We can meet anytime you want."

“Speaking of which, more than half of us have never been to the Shadow Isles. I really hope we’ll have the chance to go and see it someday,” Talia said wistfully.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Hearing this, Ahri's gloom vanished, and she smiled again.

"Heave-ho." Talia stood up, took out her carefully woven wool rope, still warm from her body, and tied it to Ahri's wrist. "If you're going to do research, you'll probably have to tie your hair up a lot. Let's make this hair tie a promise; it will accompany you in my place, Ahri."

"Waaah, thank you Talia, I'm so touched." Ahri rushed over and hugged Talia tightly, ruffling her head and deliberately messing up her hair so that she would remember her more clearly.

After Ahri and the others said their goodbyes, Wild Hunt tore open another portal with his giant claws, grabbed Ysher and Ahri, and took them away from Freljord.

"Everyone, we'll meet again!" Ahri looked at everyone one last time, and as the rift closed, her eyes left a deep impression of their figures.

Chapter 328 The Four of Us Arrive

After leaving Freljord, Ysher and Ahri were taken by the Wild Hunt to Elise's temporary residence.

The Wild Hunt's claws can only appear within the sight of its familiars, so it can't directly send Ahri to the vault. It can only use Elise's place as a transit point.

"Oh, look who's graced us with their presence!" Before she could even settle down, Ahri had already heard Elise's voice.

The Spider Queen was working on her desk when she saw the group arrive. She immediately got up to greet them and started joking with them in a familiar tone.

"What? Aren't you happy to see me?" Ahri's eyes instantly curved into crescents when she saw an old friend. She dismounted from the Wild Hunt's claws, smiled, and shook hands with Elise, her tail wagging incessantly.

During their trip to the Shadow Isles, she and Elise actually became closer. If Elise hadn't stopped joining the group, they might still be the closest of sisters.

"Of course you're welcome, but unfortunately this isn't my residence. It's just a makeshift, dilapidated stone house, and I don't have anything nice to offer you."

"Given our friendship, why would we need to entertain you? Some tea will suffice." Ahri looked around Elise's office environment; it was indeed decorated in Noxian style.

This stone fortress, hastily built by Noxian craftsmen, has walls constructed of sturdy granite. The only window is even styled like a battlement, prioritizing defense over comfort, creating a somewhat oppressive atmosphere.

Light couldn't get in, so even though it was broad daylight outside, they had to use an oil lamp. But Elise, who was sentimental, liked the dark and old-fashioned atmosphere, so a little dimness and simplicity didn't bother her.

"Then let's have some flower tea." Knowing that Ahri liked flower tea, Elise took out a bag of tea leaves from the drawer and brewed it for her.

Elise held a copper kettle, skillfully brewing tea. The rising steam cast a hazy veil over her delicate face.

She asked casually, "Where's Kasha? Didn't she come along?"

“She has other things to do.” Wild Hunt also revealed his human form and casually found a wide wooden chair to sit down.

Kai'Sa and the others accompanied Ashe back to Luxtak. Elise didn't know anyone else, so there was no need to explain it clearly.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Elise staring straight at him, her hand holding the copper kettle suspended in mid-air, oblivious to the fact that the kettle was already full of hot water that had leaked out and trickled down the stone table.

“The water’s overflowing, Elise,” the Wild Hunt said, squinting. But besides Elise, the other two were also staring at him intently, which puzzled him. “Is there something on my face?”

Although he appeared naked, it wasn't the first time the three people present had seen him like this. In fact, two of them had even had relations with him, and the remaining one had almost done so as well. He didn't feel that there was anything awkward about it.

"Ah, I think you seem... to have become a bit more handsome." Elise seemed to wake from a dream, put down the copper pot, her eyes filled with surprise and infatuation.

“I feel the same way,” Ahri echoed, equally surprised.

"Is that so?" Wild Hunt got up and walked to Elise's mirror. The mirror was large enough to reflect his entire body.

His physique remained unchanged; the muscle lines he sculpted were as perfect as a sculpture, enough to make any man envious.

The texture of the skin has improved a lot after several iterations, and the skin tone is getting closer to normal. Apart from still not having any hair, it is difficult to distinguish the difference with the naked eye.

As the Wild Hunt becomes more adept at shapeshifting, perhaps next time he'll be able to replicate even pores, and unless someone stabs him, no one will realize he's not actually human.

Unbeknownst to them, Elise had quietly appeared behind the Wild Hunt, and her reflection appeared in the mirror.

She rested her chin on Wild Hunt's shoulder, reached under his armpit, and her fingertips, like nimble snakes, slid slowly down his ribs to his chest, restlessly caressing the smooth muscle lines. Her sharp nails dug slightly into his flesh, leaving marks and bringing a slight, tingling pain.

“This body…is becoming more and more real.” She took a deep sniff of her neck, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she looked at the reflection of the Wild Hunt, her red lips curving into a bewitching smile: “My appendages are already starting to stir.”

Wild Hunt grabbed her wrist with his other hand, feeling the pulse throbbing beneath her skin, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips: "Want to see how real it is?"

Ahri coughed lightly at the opportune moment, raising her empty teacup to conceal her flushed ears. Elise's lips curled into a wicked smile, forgetting all about pouring tea, her gaze burning as she stared intently at Ahri.

"Ah Li, stop pretending to be reserved. Have you completely forgotten what happened that night in Drift City?"

Ahri's cheeks flushed instantly, and she retorted with feigned anger, "How am I being coy?"

"Want me to help you remember?" Elise pressed on, a sly glint in her eyes. "We almost got to spend the night with the god, but unfortunately, Kasha ruined it."

"Hey! Iser is still here, why are you saying these things?" Ahri was both embarrassed and anxious, her eyes darting nervously to Iser, who was standing quietly to the side.

"Of course, it's to make up for what we wanted to do but didn't get to while Kasha's away," Elise said bluntly, her desire for the three of them to go together was obvious. "Don't you want to?"

"Ahem, I..." Ah Li was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. She changed the subject and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Everything... is up to my benefactor."

"What, you made a decision without even asking for my opinion?" Wild Hunt raised an eyebrow slightly, his gaze shifting between the two.

Upon hearing this, Elise pressed her alluring red lips close to Wild Hunt's ear, her whispers like the licking of her tongue: "Elise has been neglected for so long. As your most devout follower, even if I wanted to indulge myself just once, wouldn't that be too much to ask? My God, will you answer Elise's prayers~"

Seeing Wild Hunt look at Ahri again, Elise fully utilized her cunning as a wicked woman, coaxing, "I bet you sent Ahri back because of the Vault, right? Knowing her as I do, she'll definitely pretend to be scared, hoping you'll explore the Vault with her, and then, when no one's around, she'll extend an invitation. Then, a lone man and woman, like dry wood meeting a raging fire—"

"Elise! Stop talking!" Ahri, who was easily embarrassed, couldn't stand Elise's rambling and interrupted her with a shy scream.

Elise's words perfectly predicted her inner thoughts; she did indeed intend to take advantage of the atmosphere of exploring the vault and parting to have an unforgettable farewell sex session with the Wild Hunt.

Her face flushed crimson with anger after her intentions were exposed. She glared angrily with her foxy eyes, only daring to be fierce towards Elise, but not daring to look into the Wild Hunt's eyes at all.

"Want me to shut up? Then come and say a few words of persuasion for me. It's no fun to enjoy it alone, let's enjoy it together, sisters, wouldn't that be more wonderful?" Elise was grinning from ear to ear, relentlessly arguing, drawing circles on Wild Hunt's chest with her fingertips to tempt Ahri, her charming eyes filled with anticipation.

"Alright! I'm coming!" Ahri, her face flushed, walked shyly to Wild Hunt's side, stretched out her arms and hugged one of his arms, tightly wrapping her soft, full breasts against her chest, her watery eyes looking at him pitifully, her voice soft and sweet like a spoiled child.

"My benefactor, Ah Li also wishes..."

"The two of you are almost 1,500 years old combined. If you came at me together, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to handle it." Wild Hunt shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, ambiguous.

“Wrong, there are actually three.” Elise’s mischievous smile grew even more sly as she turned her gaze to Iser, who had been standing quietly to the side, and called out loudly, “Iser, you come too.”

Iser, who had been standing obediently to the side, heard Elise's call and immediately stepped forward, throwing himself into the Wild Hunt's chest without a word and tightly hugging his waist.

Wild Hunt could even feel that Iser, who looked as innocent as a baby, was intentionally or unintentionally rubbing her lower abdomen against his erection.

Seeing Wild Hunt frown, Elise immediately asked, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Was the Wild Hunt scared? Impossible. He was just considering whether it was appropriate to bring Yser on board.

However, smelling the feminine scent on her body that was somewhere between youthful and mature, and knowing that this day would come sooner or later, Wild Hunt took a deep breath and said, "Since this is what you want, then let's do as you say."

“Then please, Your Majesty, come to my carefully prepared love nest.” A hint of triumphant joy flashed in Elise’s eyes as she opened the secret passage hidden behind the mirror and bowed slightly in a gesture of invitation.

Chapter 329 Ahri, Afraid of the Dark

The passageway behind the mirror was rather narrow, only wide enough for one person to crouch and pass through. Elise was the first to slip into the dark passageway, followed closely by Ahri.

.

As Iser finally put the mirror back in its place, all the light from the outside world was completely cut off, and thick, inky darkness instantly engulfed them.

The passageway was filled with a suffocatingly warm smell, and Ahri felt as if she had been stuffed into the intestines of a giant beast.

She groped her way forward in the dark, her hands touching the rough, uneven wall, her palms immediately getting covered in a sticky substance that made her instinctively disgusted.

Ahri had just stopped and was fiddling with her fingers, trying to figure out what it was, when someone bumped into her from behind without warning.

"what--!!"

Ahri screamed in terror. Although she knew it was the Wild Hunt, the sudden touch in the pitch-black darkness still startled her.

She instinctively straightened up, but her head slammed against the low ceiling with a "bang." A sharp pain shot through her, and she instantly lost her balance and fell backward.

"What's wrong?" Wild Hunt reacted quickly, pulling the warm, soft woman into his arms. His lips were right next to her ear, and his warm breath gently brushed against the downy hair on Ahri's earlobe as he spoke, making her heart beat faster, as if a little deer was pounding wildly inside.

"It's so dark here, and the walls are sticky." Ahri instinctively gripped Wild Hunt's hand tightly, as if it were her only support in the darkness. Her fox ears twitched restlessly, her inner tension evident.

“It should be spider silk. If you’re afraid of the dark, use your magic orb to light up your surroundings, and I’ll follow behind you.” Wild Hunt rubbed the sticky substance off Ahri’s palm and gently reassured her.

"Okay." Ahri responded softly, and a spiritual orb condensed in her palm. The soft white light instantly dispelled the darkness and illuminated the narrow passage.

By the light, she discovered that, just as Wild Hunt had said, the surrounding stone walls were covered with a dense layer of tattered cotton-like spider webs, emanating a damp, sticky warmth, and that was what was on her hands.

"How disgusting, Elise's perverse sense of humor is too much." Ahri turned to look at Wild Hunt, her eyes filled with a hint of grievance, and said timidly, "My benefactor, you must stay close."

As she spoke, she stretched out her nimble fox tail and gently wrapped it around the Wild Hunt's arm. The fox tail gradually tightened, pulling the Wild Hunt's hand closer until it finally pressed against her buttocks.

Feeling the round, firm shape in his hand, Wild Hunt subconsciously gave it a squeeze. Ahri took this as a signal to urge him on, and then bent over and walked forward with her buttocks sticking out.

The glow of the magic orb outlined Ahri's graceful figure, a subtle, calculated move that made the fox girl's ears tremble and flush. Her full hips swayed from side to side, concealed by her snow-white fox tail, and the pure white fabric was faintly visible beneath her skirt, exuding a deadly allure that made the Wild Hunt's heart flutter.

In order to see clearly the rhythm of the gluteal muscles when bending over and walking, the mad hunter felt a surge of heat in his heart and could no longer suppress his inner impulse. He directly lifted Ahri's skirt and placed his hands on her snow-white buttocks at zero distance, facing the abyss directly.

The pure white triangle, made of a thin, almost transparent material, with a translucent jade-like texture, could not conceal the pink, tightly closed vulva, nor could it hide the faint feminine fragrance wafting out, which seeped into the hunter's nostrils, making him even more unable to control himself.

Wild Hunt parted her buttocks, and the secluded flower bloomed beautifully before his eyes. Ahri let out a rapid, short sound, and the petals rebounded and contracted violently, too shy to be seen.

“My benefactor? You…” The thought that there was only a thin, semi-transparent fabric separating them, making it almost as if they were being seen naked, made Ah Li tremble uncontrollably.

She wanted to turn her head away but didn't dare to face Wild Hunt. Her body was stiff, but she couldn't stop her imagination from running wild. Would Wild Hunt do something even worse to her?

For example, peel back that layer of fabric, completely exposing her, and then, under the gaze of those behind her, crawl around naked, swaying her hips and striking suggestive poses...

"Tsk." Just as Ahri was distracted, a human face silently appeared in the darkness ahead.

The face was as exquisite as finely sculpted white porcelain, yet under the eerie and confined environment, it exuded an indescribable sinister chill, like a spider suddenly revealing its deadly fangs, giving Ahri a sense of fear.

"Elise! Why are you scaring me?" Ahri snapped back to reality and scolded Elise angrily.

"I was about to ask you something else. In just a few steps, you vixen have already hooked up with my god. Are you in such a hurry?" Elise said coldly.

"No, that's not it... It's because it's so narrow and dark here." Ahri blushed and argued, her eyes darting away, not daring to meet Elise's gaze.

"Then how do you explain this?"

Upon hearing this, Ahri looked down and instantly turned as red as blood, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

It turned out that, because she was startled by Elise's face-jumping gesture, she subconsciously pulled the Wild Hunt's forearm from behind her back and tightly clamped it between her thighs, her left hand interlocking with it as if she had grasped a lifeline.

"I... I didn't mean to..." Ahri stammered, her voice barely audible.

“Alright, if holding me makes Ahri feel safer, then let’s go. Otherwise, how long will we be walking down this road?” Wild Hunt said.

"Yes. Yes." Elise responded twice, her voice filled with helplessness, and turned to continue leading the way.

Ahri simply held onto Wild Hunt's hand tightly, being pushed along by her buttocks as she moved forward step by step. With each step, Wild Hunt's arm gently rubbed against her inner thigh.

Wild Hunt's hands became restless, his fingertips digging into the crevice of her flesh through the fabric. They hadn't gone far when Ahri felt a dampness seeping from her lower body, and her breathing became increasingly rapid…

Having finally emerged from the passageway and been able to straighten her back, Wild Hunt's hand still showed no sign of leaving Ahri's skirt.

He reached directly into Ahri's panties, kneading her ripe peach-shaped buttocks with a little force. His fingers sank deep into the flesh, occasionally stirring the sensitive areas inside, making her already wet crotch even more overflowing.

Ahri let out an alluring moan, her plump thighs rubbing together gently, her fox tail nimbly climbing up her arm and tightly binding Wild Hunt.

The tingling sensation made her collapse into the arms of the mad hunter, her head tilted back, her eyes glazed over as she gazed into his dark eyes. Her pretty face, a blend of innocence and allure, was flushed, and her slightly parted lips revealed a wet, pink tongue, yearning for a passionate kiss.

Seeing that Ahri had already aroused his desire, Wild Hunt lowered his head and kissed her moist lips. His nimble tongue went in and intertwined with hers. In the blink of an eye, their saliva mingled and squeezed out a "gurgling" sound between their soft lips.

His hands were not idle either. He hugged Ah Li's slender waist from behind, pulled her tightly into his arms, and felt her plump buttocks against his skin. Without making a sound, he pulled her already soaked trousers down to her thighs.

The heat from behind slowly penetrated between Ahri's legs. With the lubrication of her love juice, the magnificent fungal stem slid smoothly into the depths of her thighs, peeking out from the front, close to the flesh.

"Mmm~" Ahri trembled slightly, one hand cupping and gently stroking the handsome face of the mad hunter, while the other hand slowly moved down, along the spasming lower abdomen to below the pubic bone.

She gently cupped the swollen, throbbing cap in her palm, spreading the slowly oozing sap until her palm was covered with the Wild Hunt's mark.

"Hey Ahri, don't you have even the slightest curiosity about my love nest?" Elise's sticky, venomous voice suddenly rang in Ahri's ear, instantly pulling Ahri back to reality from her complete immersion.

"Ugh! Sorry, I just couldn't help it..." Ahri swallowed hard, her mouth full of saliva gurgling.

She hastily wiped away the glistening strands of liquid from the corner of her mouth, her face flushing. She looked at Elise, whose face had darkened, with some embarrassment.

"Then I'll punish you by making you take a good look at this."

With a wicked grin, Wild Hunt scooped up Ahri, wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and lifted her feet off the ground. After only a few steps forward, the road ahead turned into a steep cliff, making it impossible to go any further.

Chapter 330 Elise's Love Nest

"Ah—!! What the hell is this?! Elise, you actually dug a giant pit here?!" Ahri's shocked scream echoed in the empty yet claustrophobic space, lingering for a long time.

A huge, deep well appeared out of nowhere in front of her. With her feet dangling in the air as Wild Hunt lifted her up, the vertical drop of hundreds of meters terrified her. In her panic, she instinctively clung tightly to Wild Hunt's manhood.

"As the Spider Queen's palace, how can it display its majesty if it's not large enough?" Elise looked at Ahri's panicked appearance with great satisfaction, her eyes narrowing in contentment, a smug smile playing on her lips. "Welcome to our love nest, dear sisters, and to my supreme god~~"

"Let me see how well you've arranged it." Wild Hunt stopped teasing Ahri, took two steps back, put her back on the ground, continued to hold her, and looked over her shoulder at the deep well in front of him.

The blood jade is inlaid on the rough well wall, which was violently carved out. The light it emits flows in the air like blood, enveloping the entire space in an ambiguous dark tone, like a scarlet eye peering in the dark, which is terrifying.

Within the giant well were countless thick, resilient spider silks. They were not woven into ordinary flat spider webs, but rather interwoven with intricate three-dimensional lines to form a vertical labyrinth of desire and power, every detail permeated with her unique allure and desire for control as the Spider Queen.