Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Blood mist churned around him as the Darkin Sword Demon turned and stared in the direction where Zolani had disappeared, his crimson pupils gleaming with obsessive light: "Letting Zolani escape was my negligence, but even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, I will personally crush every inch of her flesh and blood!"

He had already thought it through. If he hadn't gathered the other Darkin, causing Bryn to be killed on his way, and Tarouch to die needlessly disobeying orders, which also implicated Anaka...

If it weren't for these successive wrong decisions, Zolani might not have had any power to resist him when she first faced him.

Unlike now, when he absorbed the power of two Darkin, becoming unprecedentedly strong, he not only escaped their encirclement and suppression, but also caused the already fragile Darkin Alliance to fall apart.

Therefore, Aatrox ultimately decided to confront Zolani alone. Without the interference of other burdens, he would become invincible once again.

……

Meanwhile, Kai'Sa returned to Cassiopeia's mansion through the Wild Hunt's portal.

Upon seeing her, Cassiopeia's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over and asked considerately, "You're back from Icathia! Are you hungry? Would you like to eat first? Or take a bath first?"

She was craving food while Wild Hunt was away, not to mention the addition of a hungry, large female dragon in the house.

She herself was feeling incredibly lonely, yet she still had to take care of the other person's feelings, sending bottles of alcohol to her room every day. Watching those bottles go in full and come out full again left her speechless.

Right now, all she wanted was to get Kasha away immediately so she could have sex with her master. Otherwise, if Sephiroth found out, she probably wouldn't even get a scrap of food.

Kaisa remained unmoved by Cassiopeia's attempts to curry favor, and even looked back at her with an extremely serious gaze, so serious that Cassiopeia felt a little guilty.

"Wha...what's wrong?" She felt uneasy under Kasha's gaze, thinking that Kasha had found out about her dirty deeds and had come back from Icathia to settle scores with her.

"Do you know a woman named Sivir?" Kai'Sa questioned.

Upon hearing the name, Cassiopeia's eyes widened instantly.

Sivir was a well-known mercenary in the area. She already knew of his existence, and after learning from Wild Hunt that her fate was intertwined with his, Cassiopeia had been secretly keeping an eye on his movements.

And now that Kaisa is suddenly asking about this person, doesn't that mean... she's about to reach a crossroads in her destiny after waiting for so long?!

Chapter 393 Beasts

No one expected the Darkin Alliance to collapse in this way.

Seeing her compatriots scatter like birds and beasts, Naganeka was momentarily lost.

"Varus, are you leaving too?" Naganekia asked when she noticed Varus had turned his back to her.

“After all, I’m the first Darkin to come into contact with Zolani, so I’m the most likely to be controlled.” Varus nodded, his expression grave.

Although changing hosts could eliminate the possibility of being controlled by Zolani, it was still a troublesome matter.

The two souls within him wouldn't let him get rid of them easily. To prevent Varus from going on a killing spree, they would definitely continue to entangle and pull him along. He had no clue how to deal with this matter afterward, so he could only take it one step at a time.

Where are you planning to go?

“I will continue to search for Variva, but I am also ready to shoot the arrow of revenge at Zolani at any time.”

“I’m sorry, I don’t know Variva’s exact whereabouts either. I only know that she, like us, has become a Darkin weapon.”

Naganeka apologized, offering Varus her companionship in exchange for information about Variva, but she ultimately failed to provide a clear explanation.

The only good news is that Varus's sister did not die, but instead became a Darkin weapon and remains sealed somewhere, unable to find a host and travel to Icathia like they did.

“It’s alright.” Varus raised his hand in greeting. “And you, my sister, where are you planning to go?”

Naganekia stated frankly, "I don't really want to get involved in this conflict anymore. I want to find a place to settle down. I'll find a small mortal country to stay in, turn the ruler into my servant, comfortably enjoy being served, and go back to my old profession."

As she continued, Naganeka herself chuckled, mocking her own lack of ambition.

Varus didn't laugh at him, but shook his head and told her seriously, "There aren't many mortal regimes in the world that meet your requirements these days. Shurima is a disorganized mess, and Noxus and Demacia aren't easy targets either. If you still hold onto your old views, you're likely to suffer losses."

"I see, I'll remember your advice."

Having just been resurrected, Naganeka was indeed not very familiar with the current situation. She watched Varus leave, and just when she was all alone, a figure suddenly emerged from behind a rock.

"It's you?" Naga Neka stuck out her forked tongue and caught a familiar, repulsive scent in the air—the Voidwalker who had abandoned her in the dry well for days and nights.

“Naga Neka, I have something to discuss with you,” Kai’Sa said at the Wild Hunt’s behest.

"Why did you change hosts? What about that ice dragon? Did you use it and then discard it?" Naga Neka could tell that there was a different person under the armor, and she showed a strong distrust of the Wild Hunt.

"Thank you for your concern, she's doing well."

"If I'm not mistaken, you've been following us ever since we entered Icathia... What exactly is your purpose?"

Kai'Sa didn't answer her question, but waved her hand and said, "If you want to know, come to the ancient capital of Shurima. There you will find out everything."

"You mean... the Lost Oasis of Dawn?"

"if not?"

In front of Naganek, Kai'Sa created a portal through the Wild Hunt and left Icathia, leaving the Darkin deeply puzzled.

Then comes the scene where she asks Cassiopeia about the mercenary Sivir.

……

The event was sudden, and Cassiopeia took some time to prepare. She hired a team of bodyguards, and then the group boarded the Skalos she had arranged, intending to go to Naslame to discuss matters with Sivir.

The skarlosh is a tall herbivore that resembles a combination of a camel and a giraffe, except that the length of its neck is transferred to its legs.

This pack animal feeds on the hard branches of desert palms and banava trees, which are found everywhere in the desert. If you can climb up, you can sit on the broad back of the Skalosh.

However, to avoid the scorching sun, the Shurima people generally choose to build symmetrical wooden huts on both sides of the Skarlosh's body, which also makes it easier for people to climb up.

“Kasha, you choose a house first,” Wild Hunt said to Kasha on the street. Cassiopeia found two Skarlosh, and there were four wooden houses in total, just enough for each of them.

Kasha looked up at the docile giants, the dry smell of their fur reminding her of her last childhood days in the small mountain village.

A few days before the disaster, a group of kemori, who were out hunting, knocked down an injured skalosh at the mouth of a valley outside the village.

When the village hunters found out, they drove the swarm of gnats away. Skalosh was ultimately not saved and was made into dried meat by the hunters and distributed to various households.

But she couldn't remember the taste anymore.

Kasha wasn't craving it; even with her less-than-perfect sense of taste, she could tell that Skarlosh's meat wasn't very tasty. She was simply feeling nostalgic.

Returning to the present, Kai'Sa remembered that when Cassiopeia went to fight Rek'Sai last time, she rode a huge beast, but this time, going to find someone obviously wouldn't require such a large entourage.

However, she still felt that using Skalosh was a bit extravagant and wasteful, as the carriage couldn't move on the sand, and one person and one camel would have been enough.

Kasha carefully examined the two Skalaros. Their fur was clearly in much better condition than the one she had encountered as a child. White totem markings were painted on their rumps, seemingly indicating that they had been purchased by Cassiopeia from some tribe. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

Its mane is braided from head to tail, its horns are bound with gold rings, and its body is covered with many leather belts, ropes and camel bells, which make a clanging sound when it walks.

"This one will do." Kasha looked at it for a while but couldn't see any obvious difference, so she randomly pointed to one of them.

Kasha climbed up the rope ladder that descended from the wooden house first to see what the house was like inside. She had never lived in a house like this, suspended on the back of a pack animal.

The cabin has a round window on the outside, which serves as both a window and an entrance. It's so narrow that only one person can squeeze through at a time, like the entrance to a birdcage.

Kasha stuck her head inside and found that the space was very small; one couldn't stand up straight or lie flat inside.

No wonder Cassiopeia bought two Skarlosh; otherwise, it would be too cramped for two people to squeeze into one room. I wonder how Sephie would react and start cursing when she sees this; with her size, she'd be curled up inside.

Kasha slipped into the room through the window, touched the wool blanket beneath her, and then weighed the pillow and thin quilt beside her.

That's all the stuff we have; it's not enough to keep out the desert night's chill. But too much stuff would clutter the already cramped space, so tonight we'll have to sleep in our skin armor.

The camel bells jingled, and after everyone had entered their respective houses, the caravan set off.

Skarlos was led by bodyguards, so he didn't need many people to drive him, which made things much easier.

Chapter 394 The Little Wooden House is Crowded

"How are you feeling?" Wild Hunt asked Kai'Sa shortly after they set off. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

"It's alright, just a bit cramped and bumpy." Kasha thought for a moment and said with a smile, "It's like a bird's nest, I always feel like a bird might fly in."

"This little wooden house does indeed look a bit like a pigeon coop."

"Armpit? Haha." Kai'Sa pretended not to hear clearly, making herself laugh.

“It’s the ‘pigeon’ in ‘white pigeon’.” Wild Hunt’s tone was somewhat helpless, then he added, “I’d like to try it out too.”

Seeing Wild Hunt reveal himself, Kai'Sa quickly moved to the side to make room for him. Feeling that wasn't enough, she stretched her legs out further.

"No need, it's too sunny outside." Wild Hunt stopped Kasha and pulled her legs back.

In the cramped space, Wild Hunt braced himself on the ground with his hands, while Kai'Sa lay half-reclined against the wall beneath him with her legs spread apart. Their faces were close, yet kept appearing and disappearing with each jolt of the swaying motion.

The intimate distance caused a slight blush to appear on Kaisa's delicate face. However, she was no longer a shy little girl. Seeing that Wild Hunt didn't seem to be adjusting his position, Kaisa stretched out her arms, hugged his head, and pressed her lips to his.

There's no need for many words; with the unspoken understanding between them, often just a glance is enough.

The four lips pressed against each other, constantly exerting force to increase the contact area between them, while the wildly hunting tongue extended its spirit and smoothly slid into the warm mouth through the slightly parted cherry lips.

Kasha felt her mouth being invaded, her tongue entwined with her own, and she began to suck on it. She reached out to soothe the hungry wolf below, gently stroking it in her hand.

She adjusted the angle of the kiss, the "gurgling" sounds of her tongue swirling around occasionally escaping her lips and teeth as she breathed, drawing him deeper and deeper with each kiss.

When she was almost out of breath, Kai'Sa gently pushed Wild Hunt away, hissing as she tried to correct her disordered breathing, her purple eyes filled with a dazed look.

"Let's change positions."

"Um……"

Kai'Sa wanted to face Wild Hunt so she could see more of his expressions, but Wild Hunt didn't want the wooden plank to be uncomfortable for her, so he moved to the lower position. With his back against the wall, his legs could comfortably lie flat.

Kasha was placed on his lap, her back against his chest, her body limp in his arms. She rubbed against him, sinking slightly, resting her head on his shoulder, and turned to kiss him passionately.

The Void Hunter, who appears aloof and unapproachable to outsiders, reveals a soft and ordinary side to him. However, once they enter a private space together, the Void Hunter becomes extremely repressed and yearns for release.

Wild Hunt responded to Kai'Sa's demands while tightly embracing her slender waist. Her soft breasts swelled and bulged under his arms, arching her skin high.

He manipulated the armor to gradually become thinner and more transparent, thinner than stockings, until it could no longer withstand the surging pressure inside. With a ripping sound, a pair of large, white, fleshy peaches burst through the armor and leaped out, bouncing wildly in front of the Wild Hunt.

The mad hunter stared intently at the stunning scenery, savoring the sweet and delicious saliva of the half-ripe girl, and inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her youthful flesh. He then reached out and completely tore open her skin, exposing her large, fleshy peach to his eyes, and began to knead it wantonly.

Whether it was the sunlight streaming into the cabin through the window or not, Kasha's body gradually grew hot, and she unconsciously began to writhe. Still not satisfied, she lowered the hand that had been holding Wild Hunt's head and slid it down along her slightly protruding pubic bone to between her legs.

Because the skin and nails had thinned, the outline of a camel's toe was clearly visible beneath the skin. The Wild Hunt took in the beautiful layout, but Kasha could no longer suppress her desire and personally tore this hazy beauty to shreds before his eyes.

The smooth little hill connecting his entire crotch was clearly visible before him, from which a clear spring had long since flowed, wetting the surrounding area. The tender, moist buds reflected a dazzling luster in the bright sunlight, looking incredibly pure.

The intense visual impact instantly aroused Wild Hunt. He intensified his breathing, tightly gripping a pair of white peaches with both hands, his ten fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh, spilling out in the shape of pumpkins between his fingers.

As expected of the woman he has carefully cultivated until now, every part of her is impeccably beautiful, deeply pleasing to him. Only Kasha can easily arouse his desire and make him want to savor her repeatedly.

Wild Hunt wouldn't allow anyone but himself to see this beautiful sight, not even the sun. He drew the curtains, keeping the harsh sunlight and the scorching dust rising into the air outside.

The cabin suddenly became much darker, adding to the intimate atmosphere. He played with the budding nipples of the beauty in his arms, gently kneading them with two fingers. The intense stimulation caused Kasha's lower abdomen to tighten suddenly, and she couldn't help but let out a few rapid breaths.

Kasha's body is usually covered by her armor, and she becomes extremely sensitive when exposed to the air. Even a slight breeze can make her tremble, and foreplay alone is enough to make her feel aroused.

She quickly pulled the hard, hot object that was sandwiched between her buttocks out. The object, which carried the wild hunter's desire for her, was so hard that she could feel the bulging veins on it just by touching it through her skin.

Kasha pressed the hardest part of her body against the softest part, flesh to flesh, and then kept thrusting her hips, sliding and rubbing her already overflowing private parts, occasionally letting out suppressed but beautiful moans.

She couldn't care less whether the two of them were still riding on beasts. Anyway, the wooden house was at least five or six meters off the ground. As long as they were careful not to make any noise, no one would know what they were doing inside.

The desert air was already incredibly hot, and the intimate contact between skin to skin was even more intense, causing them to ignite instantly.

Wild Hunt released the pair of adorable little white rabbits, grabbed Kasha's knees and lifted her legs to his shoulders, folding her up in front of him. Her round buttocks were squeezed and became unprecedentedly full, and her private space was suddenly opened up, revealing a winding path.

The girl had completely evolved from a pitiful little rabbit into a ferocious crocodile. Her mind was filled with excitement, and she longed for complete union. She lifted the spear, aimed it at the wet and hot entrance, and slowly inserted it.

"Ah~ I can't take it anymore!" Feeling the layers of folds being forcefully pushed open, the intense tingling sensation churned her brain into a mess. With only half of it inside, the half-full bucket of water swayed as Kasha poured out the tide.

The vaginal fluid dripped continuously from the crevice, making the passage incredibly slippery.

Wild Hunt was already aware of Kaisa's habit of using her ultimate skill first when fighting a boss. Before she could recover, he grabbed her round, snow-white thighs and began thrusting into her extremely sensitive private parts, which were twitching in the throes of orgasm.

Chapter 395 Cassiopeia the Dancer

As if knowing that Shurima was about to welcome its Ascended Emperor, the sun became extremely scorching, and scorching dust rose into the air in visible waves of heat.

After two rounds of intense work, Kasha was already drenched in sweat, her chest heaving violently, and she needed to open her mouth to get enough oxygen. This was much more tiring for her than running a hundred or eighty miles.

Kai'Sa found a comfortable position and stopped moving, but the Wild Hunt's warm-up was only just over. So he used his Skin Armor to clean Kai'Sa inside and out, then left the cabin to make room for her to rest.

The sun was blazing outside, but this small space offered only a bit of shade, making it comfortable and peaceful, and instantly inducing drowsiness. Before long, Kasha fell soundly asleep, completely satisfied.

Wild Hunt shifted his consciousness to the cabin on the other side of Skarash, where, to his surprise, Cassiopeia had changed into an exotic dancer's outfit.

She propped herself up on her elbows, reclining on the blanket, her shapely thighs fully open. She didn't seem to be resting; she was clearly waiting for favor.

The loose, snake-scale patterned gauze clung to her legs, opening from her crotch all the way to her ankles, her private parts barely concealed by an expensive and ornate jewelry chain.

The same goes for the upper body, which is a semi-transparent tulle bodice that exposes the shoulders and midriff, covered by a gold and silver beaded curtain, half-revealing and half-concealing, like a pipa player holding a pipa, half-hidden.

The thin veil covering half her face couldn't conceal her alluring lips. Her eyes, carefully outlined with eyeshadow, made her even more stunning than usual.

"I have a feeling you knew I was coming." Wild Hunt revealed his human form and knelt on the carpet. He didn't think Cassiopeia's attire was a whim. Her posture also had a deliberately flirtatious quality, unlike her usual casualness.