Void Beetle Evolution Guide

However, before the Wild Hunt could even speak, Diana quickly shook her head to dissuade him. After all, the flower poison only caused her pain, but if it entered Leona's body, it would be enough to kill her.

Leona started to have second thoughts. Did she really have to use that ridiculous detox method? It felt like he was just making up a story to get something for nothing, insulting people's intelligence.

"As long as you help Diana detoxify, I can bring back anything you need from the sect." She began to persuade her, trying other methods.

"In this respect, you are still inferior to Diana. She was willing to sacrifice herself to save you, while you want to exchange something else for it."

Wild Hunt retorted, which excited Leona, "I can sacrifice myself for her too!"

"Is that so?" The Wild Hunt said noncommittally, "I said there's only one way to cure it. Whether you bribe me or not, that's the only way. Either you abandon your faith and take Diana around the world searching for the Starchild, or you go up the mountain and beg the Titans for help. But would the extremely xenophobic Solar Titan really help save a heretical chosen one? If it weren't for the Moon Titan stopping her, she probably would have slapped Diana to death, wouldn't she?"

Leona is the one everyone wants to see, and she would never abandon her faith and leave Mount Targon. The Wild Hunt's words are not without merit. Although Leona accepts the Sun's faith as naturally as breathing, she does not blindly ignore the faith's extreme hostility towards heretics. So, while she outwardly proclaims that she wants to capture Diana, she secretly advises her to run as far away as possible.

This won't work, that won't work, Leona started to get agitated and asked, "What exactly is your purpose in doing this?"

"Purpose..." Wild Hunt nodded in thought, weighing whether to lie or tell the truth. In the end, he decided to be honest. After all, he had already tricked her into bed, so there was no need to beat around the bush.

"My goal is very simple: I just want to have women on both sides."

Leona was taken aback by the Wild Hunt's undisguised honesty, then clenched her fist: "But?! You can forget about it!"

"Hey, don't be so quick to refuse. It's not like we won't give you something in return. Since things have already come to this, why don't you listen to what I have to say first?"

"..." Leona's face darkened. They had only come together because of mutual attraction, not because they disliked the other gender. Therefore, they were not so fastidious about physical purity and paid more attention to spiritual fidelity.

Since the Wild Hunt has already ruined Diana, there's only a difference between zero and one. One hour or two hours is no different from once or twice. We might as well just patiently listen to what ivory he can spit out of his dog mouth.

Chapter 612 The So-Called Win-Win

Silence is tantamount to acquiescence. Seeing that Leona was not speaking, the Wild Hunt began to speak eloquently.

"You two are both chosen by God to follow each other's faith, but the conflict of faith will only lead to a life-or-death situation. Your unknown relationship with Diana has added some variables to this confrontation, but the result will only be a tug-of-war between you, making both of you more miserable."

“Diana understands this very well, which is why she’s looking for a way for the two faiths to coexist. However, no one knows the nature of the Solari better than you. Even if Diana presents evidence of the two faiths coexisting in the past, those fanatics won’t change their minds. That was then. Now they’ll use fire to purge the heretics. Do you believe that no giant god secretly instructed them?”

“However, through me, you will be able to see your own destiny and find a way to live in peace.”

Having said this, the Wild Hunt suddenly arched his back, pressing Diana's pert buttocks firmly against his. The impact also traveled through their pubic bones to Leona, and his ruthlessness made Leona feel sorry for Diana.

Leona's voice then carried a hint of anger, "Where do you get the confidence to speculate on the will of the gods?"

Leona didn't know where the Wild Hunt's confidence came from. In her understanding, destiny was a mission bestowed by the giants. How could a heretic think he knew more than the chosen ones?

"Because I know the origin of the giants. The giants will only show you what they want you to see, but I can show you the truth."

Wild Hunt's words silenced Leona once again. She shouldn't have wavered in her faith in the slightest, but the most real example was right before her eyes.

Leona's parents were a Rakhorak warrior and a Sunfire craftsman. Of impeccable lineage, she entered the cult at a young age and was immersed in their faith. She lived nearby but rarely returned home, communicating mainly through letters. Diana, though an orphan found by the Rakhora, was also raised by the cult, just like Leona.

Yet, despite being in similar environments and receiving the same education, Diana emerged as an anomaly.

Leona, for example, never questioned faith, while Diana felt that their description of the night as darkness was biased, contrasting the sun's light and vitality with the cold darkness without explaining why darkness was bad.

If so, then is winter also bad? Is it because it lacks vitality? If so, Mount Targon itself has no life—is it bad?

The priests taught them that those who did not believe in the sun were heretics, but Diana would argue that no one would deny the real existence of the sky, clarifying that believing in the sun and believing in religion are different concepts, and that "worship" should be used instead of "belief".

Therefore, the existence of the moon should not be denied... If you argue with her, it is easy to fall into her logic and then feel that your own beliefs are full of flaws.

Then, most importantly, there are the stone tablets that the sect regards as truth. The priests have always used the history on the tablets to educate them, but they have never allowed them to see the contents of the tablets. Even after becoming Sun Elf, they still could not see the Guracol script on the tablets.

The only artifact from the same era as the stone tablet she encountered was in the secret chamber Diana stumbled upon. To be honest, seeing the golden-armored warrior representing the sun and the silver-armored warrior representing the moon standing together was still quite shocking for Leona, and she instinctively wanted to deny it.

Ultimately, she concluded that such forbidden knowledge would only lead to destruction, and hurriedly pulled Diana away.

Leona's silence was broken by the impatient Wild Hunt, who said, "I think Diana seems a little interested. What do you think, Leona?"

After being prompted, Leona also noticed Diana's unusual expression. The latter was always like this, persistent in her pursuit of the truth.

"Let's talk about the antidote. The sooner Diana is cured, the less she'll suffer." Leona was a little flustered that this had brought up a point of contention, worried that Diana might lose her unity.

"I'll still use the same method; it's up to you whether you accept it or not."

"Aren't you already doing it? What's the point of asking me?" Leona frowned. Wild Hunt had been working on Diana right in front of her for quite a while now, he really had no shame.

"Of course, it needs your consent. Only the loving caresses of a lover can bring her to a true climax, thus expelling all the flower poison. After all, you wouldn't want Diana's body to be left with unresolved toxins, would you? Otherwise, I would have wasted my time."

The Wild Hunt watched with a mocking smile as Leona, following in Diana's footsteps, fell into his trap.

"..." Seeing the Wild Hunt throw the choice back at her, Leona gritted her teeth with an embarrassed expression.

Whether you agree or disagree, it's a trap. Agreeing means pushing Diana into a fire pit and neglecting her; disagreeing means being selfish and ignoring her suffering, which is still neglecting her. How do you choose?

Fortunately, Diana was quite open-minded about this and didn't let herself get caught up in the internal conflict. She looked Leona in the eye and made the choice for the latter with a firm gaze.

Leona took a deep breath. "Okay, what should I do?"

"It's very simple. You just need to find a way to arouse Diana, whether it's with your mouth or your hands, as long as you can arouse her desire."

After he finished speaking, both of them froze.

Even now, Diana still resists the Wild Hunt. After all, she can't possibly indulge in pleasure in front of someone she likes, but it's different for Leona.

Things that you didn't dare to do before, or things that you didn't do because your feelings weren't strong enough, you now have an excuse to do.

Both of them were somewhat infatuated by Wild Hunt's words, and they looked at each other, their eyes beginning to dart away.

Exploring each other's bodies is a topic of great interest for any couple.

They got the opportunity to connect emotionally, and the Wild Hunt added spice to the experience—it was a win-win situation.

That's right, the so-called win-win situation meant that he won the virginity of two Valkyries at once.

Thinking of this, he burst into laughter, "Wouldn't you say I single-handedly brought you two together? After all, without me, you wouldn't have made it."

"What nonsense are you spouting? What's it to you!" Leona said, speaking for Diana and saying what they wanted to say.

"Just wait, after I've finished detoxifying you, I'll take you to the heavens to see the so-called 'reality'." Wild Hunt grinned indifferently.

His choice of Leona and Diana was actually due to their yuri (lesbian) attributes, and had little to do with the Celestials themselves or their outstanding appearances. (The last part, "你林有在梅你空你林在在没呢," is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)

What he wanted to savor was the transformation from the initial helplessness, sorrow, and rage of watching his lover being violated, to later sailing together in the sea of ​​desire, heading towards the ultimate goal... This transformation must have been incredibly delicious.

This is Yuri's unique flavor. If the forced separation of Yuri is like bitter chocolate, then the ending he chose for the two of them is obviously a sweeter flavor.

His ideal ending was to turn these two lilies into his right-hand women, gradually transferring their affection for each other to himself.

Although he entered the relationship midway, as long as his contribution to the relationship is significant enough that Diana and Leona realize that they cannot achieve a happy ending without him, he can naturally carve out a place for himself between the two of them and firmly establish himself.

With a little guidance now and then, over time, they'll go from acquiescence to compliance, and it'll be an easy way to win them over.

Chapter 613 Kaisa is still climbing the mountain

The biting wind continued to lash high in the sky, like ghostly hands pulling at them, trying to pry them off the cliff.

Nami, who was at the very end of the group, looked up at the unwavering figures above her and silently encouraged herself.

"I can do it! I will definitely succeed!" The journey to climb Mount Targon almost consumed her, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted, and she fell down and got up countless times.

She was just a mermaid who had just grown legs and stepped onto land, and it was too difficult for her to climb the world's highest peak, which had caused the deaths of countless pilgrims.

If she can climb the entire way without relying on external forces, it would be very reasonable to give her a Star Spirit title based on her great perseverance.

However, she reached this level thanks to her armor, and the Titans probably wouldn't choose someone who cheated. It doesn't matter anyway; they didn't come here to become Protoss anyway.

Kaisa, who was hanging on the crevice of the rock with one arm, turned her gaze away from Nami and looked up at the sky.

The sky had opened its arms at some point, and she saw the summit of Mount Targon shining brightly in the distance, like the beacon of a lighthouse.

"Keep pushing, we're almost there!" she encouraged loudly.

It's not difficult for someone with skin armor to climb Mount Targon, but it still takes a lot of effort. Not everyone can keep climbing for days and nights on end, and it's a huge test of patience.

Upon hearing the sound, Nami immediately felt a surge of new power coursing through her body, increasing her climbing speed. She knew that Kaisa was waiting for her; otherwise, they would have already reached the top.

“I feel it… He is calling.” Bodil stopped beside Kasha, staring intently at the summit with an uneasy expression.

"His voice is getting clearer," Sephie shouted from a distance. "Still can't you hear it?" (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated.)

"No." Syndra, with her most powerful intuition, used magic to project her voice so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Sephiroth even had the mind to joke: "Could it be that we were chosen too? Are we ready to become Protoss?"

"Do you really think becoming a Protoss is a good thing? Letting the Titan harbor a strange and powerful force within me... Hmm, I already foresee the end result of becoming a puppet." Kai'Sa showed distrust towards the Titan.

"Isn't that what the Wild Hunt is all about?" Syndra crossed her arms. Everyone had thought of this, but she was the only one who dared to say it aloud.

"How can that be the same? Wild Hunt may be a bit domineering, but he's actually quite easy to get along with. And he genuinely meant well for everyone; it's just that you might not have understood his good intentions back then."

Kai'Sa stood firmly on Wild Hunt's side. Syndra just snorted after hearing this. She couldn't possibly reveal her humiliating experience just to slander him, could she?

She had learned that everyone's first encounter with the Wild Hunt was different, and she was one of the more unlucky ones.

Some of their companions, like the Twilight and the Sun and Moon Spirits they encountered, acquired Void Skin without much hardship. Take Nami in the team, for example; the Wild Hunt simply saved her life and did nothing else for her.

Syndra refuses to admit that her bad temper is the cause, but she does not deny that the Wild Hunt awakened her from a century-old dream cycle.

From this perspective, the Wild Hunt provides assistance based on the needs of its followers, unlike the Titans who choose a bull or horse, bestow power upon it, and then use some kind of destiny to force them to work for them.

In comparison, he's quite understanding; working for a boss like that would be very comfortable. Of course, this boss is also very good at understanding people's needs...

"So, who is He? You two still have no clue?" Cassiopeia brought the topic back, having spent a long time calculating with the Overlord runes without being able to figure it out.

“We should know when we get to the top,” Portil said. “Come to think of it, we’re not slow, at least not slower than Diana carrying people. Why haven’t we seen them along the way? Could they have already reached the summit?”

"Ah, I'm so sorry, I've dragged everyone down! I'm so sorry! I'm really sorry!!" After talking for a while, Nami finally climbed over to their side and heard Portyl's words. She realized that she had slowed down the overall progress and caused them to get separated from the Sun, Moon, and Celestial Spirits.

They were unaware that they had far surpassed the two. Diana and Leona had spent most of the day on the hillside and were naturally left behind.

Back in the tent, Leona reluctantly agreed to the Wild Hunt's outrageous detoxification therapy, somewhat apprehensively anticipating what was to come.

The beautiful body that was now being pressed beneath the Wild Hunt was one that even she had never explored in detail—she wanted to understand Diana better.

"What...should I do?" Leona asked hesitantly.

"Looks like you're even more anxious than I am." Wild Hunt's casual teasing made Leona blush, and she hid her face under her chestnut hair.

"Turn Diana around to face me first, otherwise her sensitive areas will be pressed down and I won't be able to touch them. I'll teach you how to get her body into its best state, and you can learn from Diana."

The Wild Hunt's serious instruction made it seem as if they were genuinely trying to teach them those kinds of techniques. If Diana hadn't been poisoned and rendered mute, she would surely have spat out, "Who wants to learn?"

After he finished speaking, the black tentacles that had been binding the two of them broke free, and he also temporarily pulled out the farming tools that had been soaking in the lunar soil.

For a fleeting moment, Leona felt this was the perfect opportunity to launch a counterattack, but her inquisitive curiosity quickly swayed her. Ultimately, reason told her that she still needed the Wild Hunt to help Diana detoxify, and it was best not to act rashly now.

As the Wild Hunt instructed, she turned Diana around on top of her. Her gaze occasionally swept over the Wild Hunt's menacing, glistening erection, and she felt a moment of disorientation.

To stuff such a rough object into such a narrow place, would that really be comfortable...? Leona frowned, but then she thought that babies were also taken out of that place, and it didn't seem so scary anymore.

Instead, she began to worry. Her slender fingers were far less robust than the Wild Hunt's tools. Would she be able to arouse Diana with her fingers? If not, wouldn't she be outdone by the Wild Hunt?

"Very well, I want you, Diana, to open your legs and then place your hands on her chest." The Wild Hunt's command interrupted Leona's reverie, and for some reason, she immediately felt a surge of restlessness upon hearing it.

She discovered that what excited her was not the immediate opportunity to caress Diana's body, but rather the anticipation of seeing Diana lose herself in ecstasy and climax during their joint efforts—something she couldn't do alone.

Chapter 614 Leona's Diligence

Diana is now suffering in silence. If the Wild Hunt wasn't lying, he could have directly detoxified Leona, but instead he opted for a blood transfusion to take advantage of her for free.

But this is for the best; the poison will be expelled through her body, and Leona won't have to be harmed. She bore everything for Leona, shared her pain, and her dedication to love brought her contentment.

"Diana, this is to save you. Please bear with me for now. I will do my best to make it up to you afterwards," Leona said, reassuring Diana as she worked on her.

Diana gave a soft "hmm," ready to face the test, believing that their love would ultimately triumph over their primal lust.

She covered her face with her hands and let herself be manipulated. Leona lifted her legs and placed them on her body, then lifted her legs as well and used her knees to hold them in place so they wouldn't slip down.

Then, her delicate hands, much more slender than Wild Hunt's, climbed up the trembling, towering breasts. She didn't dare to knead them roughly like Wild Hunt, but carefully cupped them in her palms and gently massaged them as if covering her private parts.

At this moment, Leona's attention was entirely focused on Diana's shy reaction, and she didn't notice that her own apartment layout was now fully revealed because of her legs being spread open, making her and Diana's stacked-up neighbors.

Wild Hunt admired the properties he had acquired. The last time he played Jenga was with Kai'Sa and Syndra, but they wouldn't pose obediently for Wild Hunt to see.

“It looks much better now. Leona, now turn Diana’s face toward you, and you can kiss her.”

"Well."

This was probably the order they would most readily accept. The two immediately met eyes and kissed without resistance.

"Stick your tongue out and put it in their mouth," Wild Hunt continued to reinforce the command.

Their first kiss was fleeting, like a dragonfly skimming the water; a French kiss was still too much for them, and they were immediately immersed in the tenderness of their intertwined lips and tongues.

Now their eyes were fixed on each other. The Wild Hunt could easily stuff the little Wild Hunt into Leona's sun-scorching Protoss body and take away her second virginity tonight before she was caught off guard.

However, he did not do that. Instead, he steadily moved his buttocks closer to the two of them and began to rub against the entrances of the two temples with great enthusiasm, letting them get used to the intense heat.

The inexperienced Leona was more sensitive and uneasy about the heat, and subconsciously gripped the full, soft breasts in her hands tightly, while Diana almost simultaneously breathed her passionate gasps into her mouth.