Void Beetle Evolution Guide

He silently noted down this anomaly, and then continued to challenge Leona to a duel, hoping to see if that thing would take any further action.

If Diana's submission was forced by circumstances, then Leona's was a furious act of defiance.

She could easily turn against the Wild Hunt. Her strength had recovered most of its original amount as the sun rose, and the flower poison in Diana's body had also been expelled. Dealing with the Wild Hunt without a host would not be difficult for her.

But the image of their ending was deeply imprinted in her mind and wouldn't leave her. She couldn't imagine what made Diana look so lost and intoxicated. A kind of agonizing curiosity made her yearn to have the same experience.

The Wild Hunt told her to just pretend and comply, which was what she had been thinking anyway, so that she and Diana would be even. After going through the same experience, she would better understand what Diana had gained from it.

However, the nature of the statement changed when it came from the Wild Hunt's mouth. If she did exactly as he said, it would make her seem too compliant, and afterwards she wouldn't know how to face Diana's rebuke.

Diana made such a huge sacrifice to heal her, and yet she repays Diana by shamelessly swaying her hips to welcome a third party. Should she then retort to Diana, saying that Diana was unfaithful first and that she herself only fell into depravity because of it, and that Leona wouldn't do such a beastly thing?

Therefore, she had to resist, no matter how much she longed to touch that forbidden territory, she had to resist, and resist with all her might.

Leona suddenly kicked the Wild Hunt to the ground, then flipped over and pounced on him. A golden light flashed in her hand, and a celestial blade, gleaming with intense sunlight, appeared, plunging heavily into the side of the Wild Hunt's neck. She pressed her entire weight onto the Wild Hunt's chest, continuing to apply force to the leather-bound hilt of her sword. The blade shifted, transforming into a guillotine held against the Wild Hunt's neck.

"You insatiable greed! I will execute you right here and now!"

"Heh heh." Faced with her threat, Wild Hunt instead gave a very sly smile and teased, "A Valkyrie without armor has a unique charm."

Leona in front of him reminded Wild Hunt of female protagonists in single-player games who were stripped naked or wearing revealing mods. These characters, controlled by the player, were unaware of their abnormality and went through the story and battles naked but with normal expressions.

"Shameless scoundrel!" Leona's face turned blood red as she belatedly summoned the adamantite armor forged in the star, only to find that her mental power did not respond to her call.

The expected golden armor did not appear; instead, countless pitch-black tentacles emerged from the strange mark that had appeared on his hand at some unknown time.

They clung tightly to her arm as if she were holding scorching metal. The excruciating pain from the bites of countless insects forced her to release the hilt of the sword, and the Blade of Heaven and Earth vanished into light as soon as it left her hand.

"Ah—" Leona cried out in pain, "My Celestial power... has been suppressed... No, what did you do?!"

She immediately thought of the black tentacles that had been wrapped around her body when she woke up, which she suspected were the work of the Wild Hunt during her blood transfusion.

It was too late for Leona to know this now. She watched in horror as the tentacles spread along her body, tightly wrapping around her torso and limbs, weaving together like threads into a constantly writhing living armor.

Wild Hunt sat up, his armor tightening with incredible force as he caressed every inch of Leona's body. The flower poison did not increase her resistance to pain; she soon succumbed to the intense torment and collapsed to her knees.

"Stop." A weak voice came from the blanket beside her. Diana, supporting herself with her arms, shakily stood up from the ground.

For some reason, her mind felt as if she had lost her memory, and she couldn't recall the details of what had just happened. She only remembered being immersed in immense pleasure, and then, as if a string in her mind had snapped, her soul trembled as she expelled the flower poison from her body.

She faced the Wild Hunt, her furrowed brows never relaxing: "Come at me if you have a problem, don't hurt Leona."

"You're awake? That's perfect, let's find another place to continue." Wild Hunt revealed a meaningful smile, pointed a finger, and Void Armor also spread across Diana's body.

"What do you want to do?" Diana's body stiffened, then trembled violently, even her steps were unsteady, a sign of the host's intense struggle against her skin armor.

"Do not resist, for the more you resist it, the more difficult it becomes to control."

While the two were getting used to their skin armor, Wild Hunt's consciousness shifted to a place thousands of miles away, and instantly followed the strong senses to the Guihai Maru Temple located in the spiritual realm.

Countless pumice stones float within this ancient, pale temple, and looking up, one can see the boundless starry sky. Without the obscuring atmosphere, the stars are far more dazzling and magnificent than they appear from the Earth's surface.

Almost immediately, he spotted the Moon Saintess lying on the edge of the altar next to the pool.

Laluen flipped up her gorgeous skirt to her belly, exposing her lower body to the boundless starry sky. She lay on the ground with a dazed look in her eyes, her fair legs occasionally twitching in the pool of water beneath her... and in the flower-filled pool beside her, an image of the sun, moon, and star spirits being humiliated appeared.

"..." Wild Hunt was speechless for a moment, feeling a sense of unease as if he had opened the door and stumbled upon a homebody secretly watching porn and masturbating in her room, with his own image playing on the screen.

A quick check of Laluen's body reveals that this girl was secretly comforting herself while watching the live stream.

If it were just that, he might not have discovered it, but Lalune recklessly used the Nightbloom poison in Diana's body as a medium and projected part of his senses into Diana's body.

This led to Diana becoming very compliant in the latter half of the story, because she was partly dominated by Laluon's consciousness, and her body contained a lonely soul that wanted to please without regard for the consequences, so her resistance naturally weakened.

The saintess got her wish; the massive jets of wild intercourse blurred her consciousness, and she collapsed to the ground, forgetting even to clean up the water that had polluted the sacred altar pool.

Wild Hunt absorbed some of the flower poison, which is why he sensed something was wrong for a moment. Following the medium, he found Laluen's location, and looking around, he saw that the pool Laluen used to watch the live stream was indeed full of blooming flowers.

Yes, those are the Night-Blooming Flowers.

Chapter 618 A Match Made in Heaven

Wild Hunt doesn't have much of an impression of Laruon because she appears very little, and she can't even exist as a standalone hero in the background.

She and Aphelios are essentially bound together. She appears as Aphelios's spirit, her role being to launch weapons from satellites and, incidentally, to act as a mouthpiece for the mute.

I never imagined that someone so inconspicuous could be so cunning behind the scenes.

Looking at the scene in the pool, Leona and Diana were still working hard to tame the skin armor. The Wild Hunt, not in a hurry to return, had the idea of ​​having a good talk with Laluon.

Thinking about what's going to happen next, the corners of my mouth involuntarily turned up.

Laluen was completely unaware of his arrival, her fingers still stirring her flowing honey pot, her eyes closed as she savored the afterglow.

No matter how pure a woman is, if she stays alone for too long, she will tend to become a slovenly homebody, and become unconcerned about her image in places unknown to others.

"Mmm~ So comfortable. It's a pity the chance is only once. The flower poison in the Moonlit Star Spirit's body has been expelled, and I'm afraid I'll never have this kind of enjoyment again." Laluen licked her lips and muttered to herself, "I can't let my brother poison someone again, can I..."

“There are plenty of opportunities like this. Just let me know if you want one.”

The sudden sound startled Laluen. When she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar face crouching above her, looking down at her with a half-smile on its lips.

Unfortunately, she encountered the person she least wanted to see when she was at her most vulnerable and helpless. Lalu's brain completely shut down, and she then covered herself with her skirt and let out an extremely piercing scream.

Terrified screams echoed through the empty temple, but Wild Hunt didn't stop them, because he knew that even if she screamed her lungs out, no one would come to her rescue.

"You... how did you get here?!" Laluen's eyes widened, her two bright eyes almost popping out of their sockets, her heart filled with unbearable shock.

Imagine watching an adult film without fast-forwarding at all, and then the actors suddenly appear next to you and bump into your vulnerable self. How could you not scream in horror?

To this, Wild Hunt simply said to her meaningfully, "You know too much, which makes things difficult for me..."

Those who hear this phrase are often killed the next moment, and a huge panic grips Larune's heart. She wants to scream for help, but she realizes with despair that there is no one who can save her.

The Guihai Maru Temple on the moon descends into the real world only once every few hundred years, and it closes down immediately after receiving a chosen one each time.

Because it was assumed that no one could enter the temple through any means other than the trial, there were no means of self-defense within the temple, let alone any guards to protect her.

Before the Wild Hunt's large hand could even choke her, Larun was already too frightened to speak. Seeing this, he could only pull the girl close to his arms and gently comfort her.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"..."

Laluen didn't believe it at all, because Wild Hunt had already forcefully pinched her cheek and opened her mouth, while his other hand went straight under her skirt, stirring that hot and humid place.

"Just a little punishment." Wild Hunt lowered his head and sucked on the girl's fragrant pink tongue for a few moments before asking, "How long have you been spying on us? Don't lie."

Tears streamed down Lalu's face. She hadn't expected her first kiss to be taken away so easily. But she was also quite philosophical about it. After all, she couldn't give it away even if she stayed here until she died. She was lucky to have even traded her life for it.

"West Coast... Solar Spirits... Battle..."

"That's quite a long time." You Lin have time, you're free, you Lin are here...

Laluen had been watching them ever since Cassiopeia used the runes, and it was a real blunder that the Wild Hunt hadn't noticed after so many days.

He pulled the shoulder strap off the girl's fragrant shoulders, all the way down until a large expanse of white flesh popped out from her chest. Although the girl's breasts were not as magnificent as those of the Sun and Moon Star Spirits, they were still quite large, and there was no sign of them sagging when exposed to the air.

Wild Hunt released his cheek, casually reaching up to her firm, supple breasts, feeling their elasticity in a handful. As he squeezed them, he looked around and said, "This place is pretty good. It's spacious and quiet, and most importantly, no one will bother you."

"...What do you want to do?" Lalu's expression was more like she was about to cry, yet she couldn't muster the courage to resist. Even the Protoss were being played like fools by him, so she, a mere Moon Ring Priestess, was even less of a match for him.

"Just playing around with you." Wild Hunt's tone was frivolous. With a flick of his fingers, the girl in his arms began to arch her back and tremble uncontrollably, gradually finding the steps to ecstasy.

He couldn't possibly talk to Laluen properly; after all, this little girl was a habitual voyeur and definitely needed to be disciplined.

"I think it's a waste for you to live in such a big temple all by yourself. Why don't we take it over together?"

“No…no good…!” Laruen answered, her body trembling. “This is the sacred ground of the Lunari…it’s not something I can decide…”

"If you don't tell and I don't tell, how will anyone know?" Wild Hunt hugged Laluen even tighter, his movements gradually increasing. The girl suddenly felt the folds of her brain being smoothed out by the surging pleasure, and her legs went weak, leaving her completely speechless.

"Then I'll take your word for it and assume you agree. Laluen, you're addicted to loneliness, and I just happen to need a secret base to house my family. Don't you think we're a match made in heaven?"

The Sun Disc of Shurima is a wonder built by mortals at the behest of the giants; this is hardly a sensational secret. The Wild Hunt speculates that it was most likely the work of the Sun Colossus.

The only building of comparable scale that the Moon Giant God could offer is perhaps the Guihai Maru Temple, which floats above the moon in the spiritual realm.

This is absolutely the most secluded corner in the world. Once he transforms Larun, it will be like having an absolutely safe camp.

No one can find this place, and conversely, those exiled here cannot escape without his permission. He can set the rules as he pleases, and no one will bother them no matter how unconventional they are.

Since Guihai Maru Temple only exists at night, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it's a place of revelry every night.

"Larun, I can bring many, many people to keep you company, so you won't be lonely anymore. I can also bring you anything you long for in this world."

Wild Hunt patiently offered benefits, then casually opened the insect hive, explored its interior to demonstrate his abilities, and then pulled out several sets of sexy women's lingerie.

“Oh, wrong thing. Stuffing these things into the hive again, it’s either Cassiopeia or Elise doing this.” Wild Hunt stuffed the underwear back in and took out some food that they couldn’t get on the moon.

"Tell me what you usually eat to survive here. Want something good to eat? I have specialties from all over Runeterra. Whatever you want to eat, I have it."

The Wild Hunt's abilities stunned Laluon. He spoke to her in a tone that sounded like he was coaxing a child, and Laluon was surprisingly receptive to it.

Raised in the Lunari, Laruen was secretly trained from a young age to become a true knower, living a life like an ascetic, and never having tasted the good things outside.

Although tempted, she had grown up under strict discipline and possessed strong willpower; she could resist such trivial temptations if she wanted to.

However, Laluon thought again that she had always wanted to win these people over to the Moonlit Order, so wasn't the Wild Hunt doing just what she wanted?

...There seems to be no reason to refuse help that's offered so readily...

She was willing to exile herself to the desolate and lonely Moon Palace for the sake of her sect, so what was a little more self-sacrifice?

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Chapter 619 Guihai Maru's New Visitor

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Laluen seriously considered the Wild Hunt's proposal. She truly needed the Wild Hunt's power; otherwise, aside from the persistent entanglements with the Lunar and Astral Spirits, the Lunari would find it difficult to turn the tide with just them. In a sense, the Wild Hunt and Kai'Sa were the Lunari's only hope of reclaiming their historical dominance.

Furthermore, the Wild Hunt's abilities were indeed very appealing to her. The days spent alone in the Guihai Maru Temple were too lonely. The only person she could communicate with remotely was Aphelios, who had taken the essence of the flower poison. It was just too desolate.

If the Wild Hunt were allowed to bring them over, and each of them brought some things that could be found on the ground, and also kept a pet as cute as a Poro, the temple would surely become lively very quickly.

The only thing to worry about is the Wild Hunt himself... Based on my observations over this period of time, the Wild Hunt seems like the kind of person who would deliberately be intimate with her while she's on the phone with her brother.

Thinking of this, the girl in his arms tightened her legs and hurriedly made her request: "I... I can agree to your request, but you must have your people assist our Moon Cult."

"Okay, I'll consider it a favor I owe you. But don't think that a favor can do a lot of things. It still depends on what value you can bring to me."

The Wild Hunt readily agreed. Now that the Sun, Moon, and Star Spirits were under his control, and Nami was stationed in the Mount Targon region, her help wouldn't hold back his main force.

"I can help you monitor the people and things on Earth, and if you need anything, I can use this body to fulfill your needs..."

Laluen sat up on her own initiative, sticking out her fair buttocks and nudging the little Wild Hunter, but the latter pressed her down again.

"We'll see, I have things to do right now." Wild Hunt embraced the obedient Laluen, but his gaze was fixed on the two figures in the pool.

Those involved are often blinded, while bystanders see things clearly. One can only say that Larun is a clever person who knows how to assess situations, but being too compliant with him would only diminish his interest. There's a main course waiting for him; this dessert can wait until after the meal.

Inside the tent, Leona was almost taming the Void Armor. She remembered that Kai'Sa also had something similar, but unlike Leona, she didn't panic and resist, so she accepted its presence more quickly.

Leona, struggling desperately, was having a much harder time. The more she resisted, the more intense the biting pain from the armor became, as if countless tiny, ant-like hooks were gripping her skin. Forcing her way off would only result in her flesh being torn apart. Even if she wanted to stop and rest, as long as her mind continued to resist the mental intrusion, the armor would remain tightly bound to her body, making even the slightest movement difficult. (The last sentence is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)

"Don't bother, we can't beat him. If you've seen his methods, you'll know better than to become his enemy." Diana couldn't bear to see Leona suffer, so she came over to persuade her.

"Am I supposed to take this outfit back with me?" Leona struggled and asked through gritted teeth.

Leona was right, but Diana felt a pang of disappointment. Even in this state, she was still thinking of going back; why not just run away with her?

Suddenly, Diana realized something was wrong. She looked around, but the Wild Hunt had vanished from sight. Yet the armor he had left behind still clung tightly to their bodies, suppressing their celestial power within.

"Who are you looking for?" A mocking laugh suddenly surfaced in Diana's mind, a knowing glint in her eyes. The demon who had taken her virginity still lurked around her, and had now penetrated to a deeper level of her soul.

"Come out, stand outside the tent," the Wild Hunt commanded. Diana, having no other options, could only help Leona, who was still putting up a fight, outside.

She discovered that although the Protoss power was sealed, her stamina had genuinely recovered, and she was unwilling to admit that it was thanks to the skin armor.

"What do you want from us?" Leona asked, still unwilling to give up.

“Pray to the god you believe in. If He decides to save you from your suffering, you can leave.”

Leona silently recited the hymn of dawn to the sun, but received no response. The gods had already bestowed upon her power far exceeding that of mortals, but she herself had failed to use this power to fight against evil.

"Even as powerful Protoss, there are still many things that two women cannot do, and in the end they still need to find a more powerful man to rely on."

The two disagreed and showed their dissatisfaction, but now it was all about fists, and without enough strength, they couldn't make a powerful rebuttal.

"Come in."

As soon as the words were spoken, a portal opened in front of the two of them, and a ghostly figure flashed past in the energy-formed passage.

The two hesitated, but the helmets automatically closed, urging them to take the first step forward.

“Let’s face it bravely. No matter what dangers lie ahead, as long as we’re together, there’s nothing to be afraid of.” Diana took a deep breath, and didn’t feel the suffocation she had expected. She took the first step, took Leona’s hand, and felt a different sensation through the skin.