Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Having such a sister is truly a misfortune. She's so obsessed with saving face that she suffers for it. It seems she has no choice but to drink this cup of turbid wine today.

Katarina sat up, not wanting anyone to see her drink the murky wine from her glass. Cassiopeia brought her glass to her side, and to get rid of the nausea quickly, she held her breath and drank it all in one gulp.

The texture of the mixture, sometimes thin and sometimes thick, made Katarina want to vomit; it was like uncooked raw egg liquid. What disgusted her most was the love fluid produced by her sister; she felt it was better to give Wild Hunt oral sex on her own.

Unable to drink any more, Katarina cursed inwardly at Cassiopeia for spraying so much, while wiping the liquid overflowing from the corners of her mouth, finally managing to get away with it.

"The bond between you two sisters is truly enviable."

Morgana sincerely said that she had no idea the two of them were going to play such a big game; she just thought it was a simple toast.

She thought of her older sister, wishing that the two sisters could have such a harmonious relationship.

Cassiopeia struck up a polite conversation with her, and just as Katarina was about to make a sarcastic remark, it was Katarina's turn to speak.

The tentacles roamed across her body, causing her leather pants to bulge. It ruthlessly burrowed inside, wriggling violently, sometimes as hard as an iron rod, sometimes as soft as a tongue. These alternating sensations left her completely weak-kneed, collapsing to the ground, unable to move.

A tingling sensation surged through her mind like an electric current, causing Katarina to clench her thighs and convulse, feeling ecstatic. She kept reaching between her legs with one hand, trying to stop the mischievous tentacle, but it was like scratching an itch through her skin—she couldn't stop it at all.

"If you're tired, you can lean on me and rest for a while," Cassiopeia said, turning around and kindly offering her shoulder to Katarina.

However, the latter saw the warning in her words, telling her to stay behind and not move, otherwise she would have to bear the consequences if she was exposed.

Katarina was completely under his control, so she had no choice but to order a drink to rinse her mouth, and then buried her face in Cassiopeia's half-exposed shoulder, pretending to be drunk, gritting her teeth and enduring it until her body was completely drained.

After watching the show, the culprit shifted to Kai'Sa. Kai'Sa's reaction was adorable; after Wild Hunt entered her body, she frowned and repeatedly checked before hurriedly getting up and leaving the banquet.

"Excuse me, I need to go outside to use the restroom."

"It's okay, just go ahead."

Everyone watched Kai'Sa's retreating figure, understanding but saying nothing. Why would Kai'Sa, someone who wears armor 24/7, need to use the restroom? It's truly hard to guess.

She dashed into the grove outside as fast as she could, reaching her hand deep into her legs where she felt a strange sensation, and asked, barely able to contain herself, "Come out! What are you doing?"

"Hehe." The armored figure instantly transformed into human form, and the Wild Hunt let out a playful chuckle, causing Kai'Sa to breathe rapidly with shame. He grabbed Kai'Sa and, without a word, thrust his little Wild Hunt into the tight passage.

"So impatient? Can't you wait until tonight?" Kasha complained, but her arms naturally wrapped around Wild Hunt's neck, and she lifted one leg to hook around his waist.

Unable to hide her joy, she let him knead her firm, white peach-shaped buttocks. Her delicate body, which had been exposed to the cool air, was almost melting as it pressed against his hot chest.

Kai'Sa takes these kinds of things very seriously and generally avoids inappropriate situations for deep conversations. Her most promiscuous moments involve secretly duo-queuing late at night when others are asleep. The time she duo-queued with Syndra was forced upon her; it wasn't against her will, so it doesn't count!

Moreover, unlike others, despite her extensive experience in real combat, she never exhibited any extreme behavior. She never indulged in sexual repression to the point of fantasizing, nor did she ever feel there was anything wrong with it. However, compared to the experienced Cassiopeia, Kasha, who only knew a few moves, was as naive as a little cook.

So the Wild Hunt's sudden attack surprised her quite a bit, especially since after he said no, he insisted on taking her right now and couldn't wait to enjoy her body, which made her extremely excited.

"Then hurry up, everyone else is waiting, I'm afraid they'll notice," Kasha urged.

Wild Hunt wanted to say that everyone else already knew, except for you who was still in the dark. But some things are better left unsaid, so he just held Kai'Sa's head and kissed her passionately.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, but Kasha struggled to break free, panting as she told him not to misunderstand: "That's not what I meant. Let's just do it casually now, and I'll satisfy you properly tonight, okay..."

"Okay, I'll be done right away." His pitiful appearance was completely opposite to his usual cold and hard demeanor, which aroused people's pity and aroused the beastly nature of the hunter. He picked up his buttocks and began to work hard, the waves of flesh on his buttocks were a beautiful sight.

Conversely, the Wild Hunt's ruthlessness also stirred Kai'Sa's heart. Her emotions were stirred, and coupled with her sensitive constitution, she poured coolant on the Wild Hunt as soon as it started. By the time it delivered its finishing blow, Kai'Sa had already launched a double attack, washing away the Wild Hunt, who had been fighting for several rounds, with a flood of hot, humid water.

Afterwards, Kasha spent some time cleaning up. When she returned to the banquet, she saw that Syndra had already woken up and was looking at her strangely through her hair.

"What are you looking at?" Kai'Sa glared back, unaware that Wild Hunt had already seamlessly switched and turned to attack Syndra again.

Syndra didn't have time to argue with Kai'Sa; she woke up to find herself being helped unclog her pipes. Unaware that Wild Hunt had already done it once, she assumed he was deliberately humiliating her in front of everyone, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"Will this ever end?!" Unlike Katarina, Syndra wasn't stubborn; she genuinely disliked being forced and only did things when she wanted them to. Unfortunately, with so many people present, she couldn't easily lash out and could only pray that the Wild Hunt would finish quickly.

But some things can't be suppressed. The burgeoning roots are deeply buried and run rampant, and the spring deep inside is gradually opened up. The accumulated pleasure suddenly turns into a gushing spring, and a wave of uncontrollable pleasure surges into the brain.

She couldn't take it anymore and slammed her hand on the ground, accidentally using the power of the runes. On the other side of the ocean, in the Dream Garden, a long-dormant volcano suddenly erupted, high-pressure, scalding lava shooting into the sky and landing on the trees, igniting a wildfire.

"Oh no! Oh no! We have to put out the fire quickly, or it'll burn Mother Tree!" Seeing this unexpected disaster, Lilia hurriedly mobilized the other gardeners to help put out the fire. They finally managed to extinguish the wildfire before it reached the Dream Tree.

Chapter 553 In the Woods

By the time it was Portil's turn, the banquet was over. Morgana said she needed to tidy up the rooms for the guests, so she told them to go outside and wander around, enjoy the scenery, and sober up.

Although Morgana's cave is located in the heart of the deep mountains and forests, it is not surrounded by a dense, opaque jungle canopy, but rather a wasteland filled with many ruins.

Under the cherry blossom trees, the stone statues, decayed by time, are covered in moss. Jagged pillars and relics from centuries ago stand side by side. The abandoned Gothic castle is covered with soaring spikes and is shrouded in a veil of moonlight, giving it a desolate and ruined feel, reminiscent of Resident Evil.

Cassiopeia took Katarina on an expedition to the ancient castle. These ruins contained no anti-magic stones and dated back to before the founding of Demacia, likely left behind by an ancient lord or evil wizard. Furthermore, closer inspection revealed that the surrounding trees weren't cherry blossom trees; they simply happened to have cherry-colored leaves. However, as the trees aged, the leaves deepened in color, turning a dark purple like Morgana's wings—perhaps related to her.

Portil came out to get some fresh air and sober up. Looking at the scene, he suddenly had an urge to transform back into a dragon and soar and dance alone under the moon.

"Someone's coming! Hide!" Wild Hunt's sudden warning startled her, and she instinctively hid behind a tree.

Portil thought it would be an outsider, but it turned out to be Kaisa. She was very confused and didn't understand why the Wild Hunt wanted her to hide from their own people.

She soon found out. Countless biomass surged from the palm print, tumbling and coalescing in the air like a mass of tar imbued with life, rapidly changing shape and transforming into the human form of the mad hunter in the blink of an eye.

The tree trunk could only provide limited shade, so he stood very close to Portil, his bare and broad chest almost completely filling her field of vision, exuding an aggressive masculine aura.

Wild Hunt placed his hand on Portil's chest, and her body trembled uncontrollably, a strange, indescribable excitement surging from deep within her. The surrounding air seemed to thicken, oppressively heavy, making it hard to breathe. "You Lin Yong, I'm free, you Lin Zai, aren't you...?"

"Should we do it right here?" She glanced at Kai'Sa not far away, then looked down and said, "It feels... a bit restrictive..."

"Just tell me if you want it or not."

Wild Hunt's answer was somewhat impatient, but Dragon Girl not only didn't mind, she even became shy, thinking it was her own problem of not being able to let go.

The once arrogant frost dragon tucked in her skirt and slowly knelt down, tucking her snow-white hair behind her ears, a few stray strands clinging to her cheeks, which were flushed with nervousness.

Beneath the ethereal ice-blue eyeshadow, her alluring eyes, brimming with spring-like desire, gazed up at the mad hunter, her hot, vermilion lips slowly bringing to the burning, erect thing before her. She inhaled deeply, then opened her lips, eagerly taking the massive member inside.

The fiery breath spread through her mouth, and the exaggerated shape, the scorching temperature, and the burgeoning power were all clearly imprinted in her mind through her mouth, making her involuntarily swallow and exhale.

The sounds of vigorous sucking echoed beneath him, waves of pleasure washing over Wild Hunt's mind. He patted Portil's head, but his gaze drifted to Kasha on the open ground ahead.

A gentle evening breeze stirred, and fallen leaves drifted down, blending Kasha, who was strolling alone, into the landscape. She reached out and caught a leaf, observing its veins.

The leaf, still alive, was blown down by the wind, leaving her with a strange sense of melancholy. But the leaf's remaining life wouldn't be wasted; instead, it would return to the earth as it fell to the ground.

Since obtaining the Keystone Rune, Kai'Sa has gained a deeper understanding of life and realized how superficial some of her previous ideas were.

Humans are born, grow old, get sick, and die. Using the power of runes to practice medicine and cure diseases that current medical technology cannot cure, as she did before, is actually interfering with the normal cycle of reincarnation.

Fortunately, the Wild Hunt quickly stopped the matter; otherwise, if it had become a big deal, the Reaper of Runeterra, the unemployed Kindred, might have been looking for her.

However, going with the flow won't drive the void out of Runeterra.

With that thought in mind, she borrowed a bit of power from the solid foundation and infused a sliver of firefly light into the leaves.

A strange thing happened: the rootless leaves sprouted roots out of thin air after falling to the ground, deeply embedding themselves in the soil and beginning explosive growth that made the earth tremble.

—In the blink of an eye, a towering tree appeared out of thin air.

It was as thick as fifty people could hug, even bigger than the Dream Tree. Its lush canopy blocked the open space and a corner of the ancient castle, far exceeding the size limit that such trees could grow. It stood out from the crowd in the forest.

"Exaggeration. Can you really achieve this level with just a casual touch?" Seeing that the Wild Hunt's attention was drawn to Kasha, Portil immediately followed suit and used even more techniques.

She swallowed hard, exhaling a fraction of her extremely cold breath from her deep, narrow cavity, then held the cold air in her mouth, fiercely battling against the heat inside.

"Hiss." The sudden shock of ice and fire made Wild Hunt gasp, his lower body shuddered, and he almost lost his ammunition.

"Huh? Is that dragon's breath?" Wild Hunt never expected that Pottier had mastered such a ruthless technique. Ordinary people would be frozen to death if they could withstand it. Only he was unafraid.

"Mmm." The Wild Hunt's surprise made Portil quite pleased with himself. He swayed his head back and forth as he swallowed, deeply enveloping the food in his wet mouth and throat, constantly alternating between hot and cold.

He gasped again, partly because it felt good, but more so because Botil's dragon horn had poked him in the stomach, and the deeper he swallowed, the more noticeable it became.

While the Dragon Girl's new form certainly has many useful applications, it also brings some inconveniences.

"Change your position, you're poking me." Wild Hunt grabbed Portil's dragon horn and shook it. The latter sucked hard, coating it with a glistening substance as it swallowed and exhaled, before obediently standing up and turning away.

"You've ignited my desire, and you have to take responsibility for it." She lay on the tree with her legs outstretched, lifted her long skirt up to her waist, and rubbed her rounded back against the beast's waist, giving it a warm invitation.

The sturdy white suspender stockings accentuated the firmness of her plump, fleshy peach-like thighs, which were covered in glistening fluid. Not to mention the lace triangle that had already become an overabundance.

Without any foreplay, Wild Hunt tore the small piece of cloth aside, aimed the Sea-Stabilizing Needle at the deep dragon palace, and thrust it deep inside. The violent impact stirred up waves of white flesh from the thousand-layered walls.

Chapter 554 The Power of Runes

Kasha took several steps back to make room for them. She looked up at the towering trees above her, where the once cold moonlight had turned into dappled shadows, and even the wind was almost imperceptible due to the thick trunks.

This is the power of a solid foundation, capable of controlling the cycle of life and death of all things, and of course, it can also directly rewrite the trajectory of life, turning a leaf into a towering tree.

If Kasha wanted, this tree could continue to grow, and might even become a wonder of the World Tree level.

With a little effort, a unique ecosystem similar to the Dream Garden could be formed, allowing the creation of several naturally born spirits like Maokai or Lilia to maintain and repair it. By borrowing some human bloodlines, agile and beautiful elves like apes could be created, and in time, a vast tree city could be evolved.

This is the unparalleled power of the Foundation Rune; its creativity and boundless life energy are unmatched by any other Foundation Rune. Of course, this is not something that can be done casually; it requires careful consideration. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, even if it wasn't Kai'Sa's intention, it could still cause enormous damage to the original ecosystem.

However, after witnessing this power, Kai'Sa has decided that once she banishes the Void, she will use runes to repair the corrupted environment. She will fill the underground voids of Shurima with glowing fungi, degrading the pollution and dispelling the darkness. Whether it's the Howling Abyss or the Pale Purple Sea, they will eventually become vibrant with life.

Furthermore, the Firm Foundation has another effect that suits her perfectly: using abundant life energy in conjunction with exercise to cleanse her body. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

She must prepare for the final battle in every way possible, including strengthening her body through the power of runes to overcome her greatest weakness.

The stronger the host's physique, the more effectively the Void Armor can be utilized. If her physical strength reaches the level of a Protoss, combined with the Void Armor, then Kayle wouldn't stand a chance against her.

Kasha was lost in thought, completely unaware of the two furtive figures hiding behind a tree not far away.

Seeing that Wild Hunt's attention was focused on Kaisa, Portil, out of jealousy, used 50% of her dragon power to tighten and constrict her. The extreme tightness made Wild Hunt feel numb around the waist, and his bullet pouch almost fired as it automatically reloaded.

"You know quite a lot."

Wild Hunt's voice became unusually subdued. He reached into Portil's collar, grabbed a pair of fair and perky breasts, and vigorously rubbed them to relieve the pressure from below, leaving red and swollen handprints.

Even through the thick layer of fat, Wild Hunt could feel the Dragon Heart pounding violently in Portil's chest cavity through his hands, as if it were about to burst out of his chest and crash into his palms.

Portil's delicate body trembled even more violently, as if every inch of her skin was responding to his touch. Seeing the longing in her eyes, his wild hunting became more intense, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

He seized Portil's dragon horns and began to ride her with abandon. She felt a maddening pleasure surge like a tidal wave, rapidly engulfing her reason. That sense of subjugation, of being conquered, burst forth like a towering tree from the earth, taking hold of her heart.

"Did you make this?" A voice came from behind, pulling Kassa back to reality from her deep thought.

Looking back, they saw that Morgana had noticed the commotion and rushed over, leaving a few black feathers trailing behind her wings as she walked on the ground.

"Sorry, will this reveal your home?" Kai'Sa scratched her ear somewhat embarrassedly. Morgana's cave was nearby, and finding this tree would likely lead to her home as well.

Morgana glanced at the tree and smiled: "It's alright. I've stayed here quietly for hundreds of years, and those who are hostile to me won't bother me. On the contrary, you can serve as a guide for believers, making it easier for them to locate this place in the deep mountains and forests."

"Hmm...can I rest here tonight?" Kasha placed her hand on the tree trunk, and a hole immediately appeared in it.

A staircase leads around the tree trunk to the entrance, where there are all kinds of furniture, including chairs, beds, and more, all made of wood, blending seamlessly with the tree hollow.

Although Morgana had prepared rooms for them, Kai'Sa still preferred to spend the night separately from the others. She and Wild Hunt had agreed to talk that evening, and she didn't want to disturb the others.

“Of course,” Morgana agreed understandingly, and chatted with Kai’Sa as they walked away.

Finally, they could get down to business without restraint. Wild Hunt lifted Portil's leg and thrust it in from behind, and the uncontrollable groans rose up wildly, echoing through the night forest.

Waves of suction, like electric currents coursing through his body, brought a tingling pleasure that made Wild Hunt squint his eyes.

The collision of flesh against flesh creates a strong sensory impact, quickly bringing a tempting pale pink hue to her cool and elegant face.

Blood rushed wildly to his head, transforming into countless indulgent and absurd images, and his body began to burn, with fine beads of sweat constantly seeping out.

Portil closed her eyes, tilted her head back, revealing a beautiful, silly smile, letting her silver hair fall freely.

Within this extremely tight confinement, the Wild Hunt no longer restrained itself, unleashing the dragon to spew forth a breath as hot as flames.

"Ugh... It's so hot... It feels so good!!!"

A burning sensation spread through his abdomen, and Portil gasped for breath, trembling all over, uttering incomprehensible, mute cries.

She felt dizzy, as if floating on clouds. Her slender back and tender breasts were covered in a glossy sheen. Her limbs were weak as she leaned against the tree, trying to rest for a while.

But the steel gun behind her was still holding her up inside her body, like a prisoner of war being lifted up, preventing her from falling to the ground, with lingering heat.

……

After sleeping with six women in a row, even the Wild Huntman felt a little tired.

He slumped into the tree hollow, intending to rest for a while and perhaps surprise Kasha, only to find it had already been taken over.

"When did you get here?" Wild Hunt muttered to Syndra, who had suddenly appeared, wondering if she had stumbled upon his and Portil's affair in the grove. Remembering his earlier coercion, he wisely chose to hide and redirect his attention back to his armor.

"I can come whenever I want." Syndra heard the voice but didn't see anyone, then narrowed her eyes, seemingly plotting something.

"Did Kai'Sa create this using runic power?" she asked, examining the inside of the tree hollow.

"Yes." Wild Hunt asked curiously, "Speaking of which, why don't I see you using runes?"

"Do you want to see me use it?"

"How can you know the wonders of runes without using them? At least I can't see them."

"Since you're so eager to see..." Syndra feigned profundity, then suddenly uttered a soft "Break," and her armor burst open unexpectedly.