Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Even after becoming a Protoss, she never attempted to fly directly to the moon. That was the realm of the gods, not something a tiny moth could touch.

"Is this really okay?" Diana trembled with nervousness. Guihai Maru Temple was said to be on the moon, but it wasn't actually on the moon.

For some reason, she always had a strange fear of the unknown universe, as if she would see some enormous, human-shaped thing if she broke through the sky, with a crystal-like face that emitted the light of stars and a voice like a thousand whispers, pressing her back down with a palm.

"With my skin armor and the power of the Celestial Spirit, I should be able to fight against the vacuum... Anyway, the truth is right there in the sky. We can see it just by changing our perspective. Starting from Guihai Maru Temple has already saved us a lot of travel time. It would be a shame not to go."

"..." Wild Hunt's uncertain tone made Diana feel a little uneasy, but in order to make Leona completely let go of her prejudices, she decided to go all out.

She took the other person's hand in hers, and they looked into each other's eyes: "Leona, let's go together! With you by my side, I have nothing to fear."

Leona hesitated, then nodded emphatically. If light doesn't only belong to the sun, she also wanted to know what the world beyond the heavens looked like.

"Ready? Let's take off!"

Chapter 623 Extraterrestrial Scenery

As the Wild Hunt lifted the restrictions, the sealed Protoss power once again overflowed from the two women, their armor and weapons materializing in their hands, and even their faces were transformed.

Divine radiance burst forth, yet behind the dazzling armor, the tentacles of the void continued to quietly sprout, stirring treacherously beneath the armor.

"Let's go." The two exchanged a glance, then transformed into two beams of gold and silver light, shooting straight into the sky like two shooting stars.

The Twilight Protoss are favored by the Titans, and Zoe can roam freely among the stars, but that doesn't mean Leona and Diana can too.

Zoe received far more power than the other Protoss, possessing the ability to rewrite reality and distort spacetime at will, and to travel through time in the blink of an eye—something the other two could not match.

Leona and Diana could only reach outer space by traversing it physically. Their strong physiques might prevent them from burning to ashes while passing through the atmosphere and resist the various invisible radiations in the universe. However, mortal bodies cannot last long in an oxygen-free vacuum environment.

Any physical entity is subject to various limitations, unlike interstellar spirits which are free from the constraints of physical laws.

The two continued their ascent into the sky at full speed, leaving the temple far behind. At this height, even Mount Colossus looked like a bamboo shoot, a perspective they had never seen before.

The heat generated by high-speed friction with the air turned into a raging fire wind. Although it was blocked by the protective aura, even a tenth of the heat that could melt steel was enough to burn one's body and soul.

This is where the Void Armor comes in handy. It can compensate for the body's inherent defects, even accommodating Kai'Sa's high-temperature plasma, and easily dealing with heat barriers.

Hand in hand, the two passed smoothly through the atmosphere, leaving the realm of the mind. Without the obscuring sky, the stars revealed their true forms before them.

This was even more breathtaking than the starry sky seen at the open-air Guihai Maru Temple. The scale of distance was magnified to the extreme, and the vastness was filled with a deep darkness. For a moment, the camera seemed to be pulled very far away, and the overwhelming sense of grandeur made even the words "overwhelming" seem too insignificant.

The most direct feeling is that they feel like they have flown very, very far between the stars, but the distance does not seem to have changed at all, as if their brains have failed to control their sense of space.

Before she could even process the shock, Leona and Diana instinctively tried to take a deep breath in the face of the vast emptiness before them, but felt a helpless suffocation, as if their lungs were filled with waste gas and could hold no more.

At the same time, they also experienced an unusual discomfort. Not only did the air in their lungs want to escape, but even their "inner self" seemed to be frantically trying to squeeze out through the seven orifices; their bodies were becoming empty shells.

The skin beneath the armor began to function, and as the spurious synapses covered his face like strands of hair, the suffocating feeling receded like the tide. His inner self was firmly sealed off.

Wild Hunt could have prepared from the beginning, but dealing with the problems as they arose made the two women realize his importance even more. Without him, they would never have made it this far.

After merging with several Protoss, the Wild Hunt's understanding of this astral power gradually deepened.

This power undoubtedly comes from the interstellar spirits known as the Colossi, which are born from the spirits of rare worlds and nurtured for billions of years in a blazing core.

Therefore, these colossi are essentially no different from world runes.

The only difference is that these star gods were born from complete worlds, while Runeterra was created by runes.

This is quite intriguing, because even Aurelion Sol, who forged the stars, didn't know where Runeterra came from. From his perspective, this planet appeared out of thin air around the sun he created long ago, placed there by one of his kind.

However, even if there were some conspiracy, it would have nothing to do with the Wild Hunt. The time span is too vast; a lifespan of tens of thousands of years wouldn't even qualify it for the table.

The World Runes reject the Wild Hunt because it possesses self-awareness, while the Void is nothing more than a predator. The Protoss, however, does not reject the Wild Hunt because it is a power bestowed by the Titans; what is placed in someone else's possession is their prerogative to use, unless they reclaim it.

Unfortunately, most Protoss powers are related to the laws of reality. These laws collectively constitute "existence," which conflicts with the "non-existence" of the Void itself. Allowing this power to flow within the body actually weakens the Wild Hunt. Lin, are you thinking of chanting in the void? Lin, are you there yet...?

Like the watchers sealed in the Howling Abyss, they felt immense pain the moment they entered the realm of reality. The laws of the world forcibly transformed them from the intangible into tangible beings, as if they were forcibly stuffed into a monstrous container and grew huge arms, horns, and eyes... This is why they hate existence so much.

The Wild Hunt is an optimized Void Creature, having adapted to its own existence and no longer feeling the pain of being excluded by the laws of the world, but it still finds it difficult to utilize this power.

The only useful thing inside is the law related to life, which can at least be exchanged for food to fill their endless appetites, so that they can go all the way on the path of flesh and blood ascension.

Currently, he can only amplify the Protoss power without conflicting with it. Or he can act as a safety valve to prevent the ancient spirits associated with the Protoss power from seizing their will.

Only after the two had sealed their protective aura into a complete shield did the Wild Hunt remove his helmet and instead insert his tentacles into his lung tubes to provide oxygen.

Leona wanted to know how far she was from home, so she looked back and was immediately awestruck by the entirety of Runeterra. So this was what her homeworld looked like.

Wild Hunt didn't feel much; Runeterra, unsurprisingly, was also a blue planet. From her perspective, a rough calculation revealed that the area he had traversed with Kai'Sa comprised less than a third of the planet's landmass.

Further north in Freljord lies a vast ice sheet. And east of Folyego's homeland, Kamavia, stretches a large, continuous continent, no smaller than Valoran.

Leona wanted to communicate with Diana, but found that her voice could not be transmitted in the vacuum. In the end, they were able to communicate only through the Wild Hunt's connection of their minds.

Where is the truth you speak of?

"Fly towards the sun, to a position relatively close to the midpoint between the sun and the moon."

Chapter 624 Rising Together

Leona and Diana flew towards the sun, and because there was no air resistance in space, they easily broke through the third cosmic velocity as they accelerated.

As she got closer, Leona began to realize that the sun wasn't what she had thought it was, which could be summed up as a giant, burning fireball.

It was a colossal celestial body, hundreds of times larger than Runeterra. And the light and heat it emitted were not, as the priests had described or as they themselves had felt, merely warm.

It was a relentless heat, enough to melt anything that tried to get close to it, far more than they could imagine or needed.

Runeterra is just at a suitable distance from the sun, which is why it has the right amount of light and heat; this is the greatest fortune for all things.

Such a precise distance could only be explained by coincidence. But in Runeterra, it was deliberate.

Recovering from her shock, she asked, "Is this the truth you wanted me to see?"

"Didn't you notice? Once you leave Runeterra, you can see both the sun and the moon at the same time."

Leona glanced back and saw that it was exactly as Wild Hunt had said. Although she didn't know why, the rumor that the sun and the moon couldn't coexist under the same sky was clearly debunked.

But here, the sun is no longer unique. As the inscription on the stone tablet says, it is just an ordinary star among the countless stars created by Aurelion Sol.

“Not everyone can go to the heavens like us,” Leona said, adding that those who cannot see this sight will continue to believe the rumors as truth.

"Actually, the moon itself does not emit light. Moonlight is formed when sunlight is refracted by the moon onto the earth. So moonlight and sunlight are essentially the same kind of light. The moon is like a mirror, responsible for bringing its afterglow to the world when the radiant sun is resting, so that the night is not dark."

Diana knew that Wild Hunt was helping her persuade Leona, so she relayed exactly what Kai'Sa had told her. And since Wild Hunt had told Kai'Sa those words, she found it particularly interesting.

"How could moonlight be the same as sunlight? That's impossible!"

These remarks left Leona just as stunned as Diana had been back then, so shocked that she became incoherent, and the cognitive barriers that had been in place for over twenty years were being forcibly broken down.

"People regard blood moons as an ominous sign, but never ask why the setting sun is blood-red. If you pay a little attention, you'll know that blood moons often occur in the early morning or evening because the sun near the horizon is red."

It's not that Wild Hunt has any issues with faith. He just felt that most people would be surprised, then jot it down as trivia, and wouldn't take it too seriously.

Because neither the sun nor the moon has anything to do with people on Earth, only blind fanatics who only see the sun would be unable to accept this fact.

"You say the sun and the moon are opposites, but as you can see from reality, the moon is far smaller than the sun, not even a fifth the size of Runeterra. How can it possibly contend with the scorching sun? It's laughable, it's just that things appear to be about the same size on the surface because they are closer and smaller when they are farther away."

“Isn’t this the best proof of the doctrine that ‘all light belongs to the sun’? Why resist it?” Diana asked.

"If this coincidence confirms their so-called truth, then the Burners' cleansing of heretics is confirmed as indiscriminate killing. They want to create conflict, not peaceful coexistence."

"Nonsense! Our people would never indiscriminately kill innocent people!" Leona almost ground her teeth to powder; she still believed that the Solari's massacre of the Lunari was completely fabricated.

Her parents were members of the Raholak group; her enlightened parents were actually potential murderers.

Wild Hunt hissed and continued, "Leona, if you still don't believe me, let Diana gather a moonstone here to prove it to you."

"But shouldn't the Moonstone be on Mount Targon? Or at the Guihai Maru Temple, which is closer to the moon."

“If moonstone can be condensed even when facing the sun, it means that moonlight and sunlight are fundamentally the same. I believe this fact is enough to convince Leona.”

"No, no need." Leona stopped her at that moment.

"The truth is right in front of you, why are you backing down?" Wild Hunt mocked.

Leona hesitated for a moment, then said dejectedly, "I believe Diana wouldn't lie to me. If we stop here, at least we won't be seen as stubborn people."

"How could I think of you like that?" Diana frowned, very worried about Leona's mental state.

"Whether you accept it or not, I'm going to get my hands on the Moonstone."

“I know,” Leona paused, “Could I speak with Diana here for a few minutes?”

“Speak,” Wild Hunt agreed.

Leona prepared herself mentally, then took Diana's hands again and looked deeply into her eyes: "Diana, I have always longed to share the sky with you. Now we are here, under the witness of the sun and the moon, and I'm afraid we will never find a more suitable place in this lifetime."

Diana's heart raced at those words. Was she going to confess her feelings right here?

Confessing your love in space is definitely a romantic thing, and Wild Hunt thinks so too, so he won't miss this opportunity.

A tentacle grew from the end of the spine, parting the firm flesh of the buttocks, passing through the tightly closed daisies, and arriving at the sacred place that no one had ever visited.

Leona frowned. She wouldn't let the Wild Hunt ruin such an important moment; she simply pressed her thighs tightly together.

But the words stuck in her throat. In the end, all the unspoken words could only be expressed through a kiss.

Rise together with me, to the vast sky, dance together, arms clasped, hearts embraced.

He showered her with love, demanding her embrace; in that moment, he was ecstatic, blissful. Where is Lin? Are you free? Is Lin here?

Their bodies are twilight, their forms are dawn, and layer upon layer, there is also their love.

At this moment, they seemed to have shed their identity as Celestial Spirits and were simply a pair of lovers, closing their eyes and immersing themselves completely in their kiss.

The mad hunter seized the opportunity, its tentacles pushing through the narrow and enclosed space, brazenly burrowing into the center of the buttocks, and in one fell swoop deeply into the unexplored path, instantly breaching the last line of defense.

Leona's dangling thighs straightened instantly. Her brows furrowed deeply, and she responded to the piercing pain with heavy breathing, ignoring the pain, and instead hugged Diana even tighter.

Overwhelmed by love, Diana was at a loss.

Leona didn't explain why; at that moment, she was being violated by the Wild Hunt, and pain and pleasure were intertwined, tearing at her soul.

She could say that her feelings for Diana had never changed, but she could no longer easily say "I love you."

Because love is unwavering, and she doesn't feel she can resolutely reject the Wild Hunt for Diana's sake, even though Diana didn't ask her to.

He was incredibly foolish. The fact that they were able to stay here was all thanks to the Wild Hunt. Without his intervention, the relationship would have ended prematurely. The lovers' hazy affection could not withstand the intense conflict of reality, and in the end, they could only fight to the death.

The Wild Hunt didn't help them for nothing; his desire to possess them was obvious. They couldn't refuse or avoid it, and their relationship would eventually be forced into a stable triangle.

If Diana didn't make any demands, she intended to remain in this entangled situation. Similarly, she could accept Diana and the Wild Hunt, as long as they weren't kept in the dark from her.

Chapter 625 Leona's Transformation

The universe was silent, witnessed by the glittering stars, and at this moment, Leona wished that no one would disturb them.

She could hear their hearts pounding in each other's chests, and she was certain that Diana was just as nervous and overwhelmed with ecstasy. But what she felt most acutely was the excruciating pain of her abdomen being pierced.

To ensure this sacred moment wouldn't be ruined, she tried to suppress the strange sensations, but the tendrils inside her seemed to be connected to her brain, directly controlling her tongue.

This was supposed to be a pure, promised kiss, but as the tentacles stirred, her foolish lips and tongue began to stir uncontrollably in sync, actively prying open the pearly teeth in front of her and plunging into another warm mouth.

The agility of her tongue seemed to surprise Diana somewhat, but she was still willing to indulge her willfulness, pausing only briefly before releasing the restraints and letting her explore every corner.

Similarly, the scorching tentacle seemed to take the opportunity to explore every corner of the moist passage, leaving no fold of flesh untouched. Leona felt the stinging pain subside, replaced by a strange pleasure that made her feel flustered, vying for her senses and captivating her, gradually causing her to ignore the sensations on her lips.

The sound of her lover's heartbeat seemed to fade away in her ears, and Leona could only hold on tighter, trying to resist the increasingly overwhelming sensation. She could clearly feel the pleasure of the penis forcefully pushing against the wall and smoothing out the wrinkles with its heat, just like the slight undulations she felt when her tongue glided over Diana's tongue, and then magnified that feeling a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Unable to bear it any longer, she pushed Diana away before she could expose herself.

“That’s enough…” Leona wiped her mouth, noticing the dissatisfaction in the latter’s eyes.

Sure enough, Diana returned the kiss, just like their first kiss, a back-and-forth exchange.

Leona had no way to express her suffering. The constant thrusting was like squeezing pleasure into a syringe and pressing it into her narrow little space again and again. Before it could settle, it was pushed up again. The increasing density brought a sense of danger, like it was about to explode, making it impossible for Leona to focus on the kiss in front of her.

The layers upon layers of pleasure were like flying in space without air resistance, the speed constantly increasing and easily breaking through the first cosmic velocity, then the second cosmic velocity, the third cosmic velocity, surpassing her threshold time and time again.

Wild Hunt reveled in the deception behind her back, and the ever-increasing lust overwhelmed Leona like a tsunami. Her limp limbs were unable to struggle, and her tightly furrowed face resembled that of a drowning person trying to stop the torrent of pleasure from flooding her mouth and nose.

Before being swept away into the ocean of desire, Leona couldn't help but open her eyes and steal a glance at Diana.

On

Diana's face beamed with happiness, and she looked happier than ever. Yet this radiant expression was a far cry from the intoxicated state she had been during wild, passionate encounters.

Leona wanted to possess the whole person, not just their glamorous side, but at this moment she had come to realize that she was destined to never let the other side of him be revealed.

Some innate defects cannot be compensated for later in life. She can be her spiritual support but not her physical comfort. The Wild Hunt can make them show such a distraught expression, but after tasting the poison of desire, they can only force a smile for each other in such matters.

It was this discovery that finally made Leona give up the struggle, allowing the Wild Hunt to enter the depths of her mind and merge into their lives, filling in all the gaps between them.

When compliance turns into indulgence, and she completely overcomes that mental hurdle, Skin Armor rewards her with even greater rewards.

Tentacles enveloped her hands, and she felt the softness through her fingertips, as if she were touching her lover's body through armor.