Void Beetle Evolution Guide

This feeling intoxicated her, and she couldn't help but rub against him, wandering in a sea of ​​tenderness. In her mind, she imagined the two of them kissing like this in the boundless darkness, except here they were naked, enjoying the friction between them as if there were no barriers between them.

In the darkness, a familiar figure appeared, opening his arms to welcome them. The Wild Hunt embraced them from behind, the solid chest pressing against their backs so real, his hot member pressed against their sides, and he used his hands to hold Diana's buttocks in place.

This was exactly the combination she had always dreamed of; softness and firmness enveloped her in the middle, satisfying all her desires.

Leona regained her composure and gently pushed Diana away. Perhaps next time, it will be Diana caught in the middle. Where are you, Lin? Are you free? Are you available, Lin?

"Alright, Diana. Thank you for granting my wish, which was so impulsive... Now go and gather the moonstone; I'll watch over you."

"Mmm." Diana was deeply moved, savoring the kiss without thinking too much, and immediately began to gather moonstone.

She captured the light emitted by celestial bodies in her hands; the principle of condensing moonstones was similar to creating celestial warriors using a solar disk. She channeled the sun's abundant radiance into the bodies of the "greatest" saints among these humanoid beings, transforming them into the most coveted beings on this planet—all using knowledge stolen from the Dragon King's mind.

As Leona turned her back, the voice of the Wild Hunt echoed in her mind.

"Oh my, I didn't expect you to be able to last so long. I thought my technique had deteriorated."

"Do you really have to do this at a time like this?" Leona didn't judge. Even if the Wild Hunt brought her ecstasy, she wouldn't say a single good word.

"So what about now? With just the two of us left, does that make you more involved?"

Leona, feeling the wetness between her legs, replied evasively, "If possible, I'd like Diana to join, but she's guiding the Moonstone right now, so let's wait until next time. Also, didn't you already do that? Why do you need to…"

"Can I interpret this refusal as a prelude to better service next time? And can you persuade Diana to join us?"

“I…I will try, please give me some time. If I confirm that you are truly capable of bringing us together, I will kneel down before you and apologize for my previous slander.”

Wild Hunt clicked his tongue, seemingly not satisfied with her answer: "I don't want an apology, knight. Unless you take off your armor and lay it out neatly to the side, that won't be enough to prove your sincerity."

Leona felt her cheeks burning just imagining the situation.

Just as I was about to escape and make excuses, I noticed that all the light in the universe was stretched and deformed, converging in one direction.

Chapter 626 Kyle Reappears

Following the direction in which the light converged, Leona saw a sight she could never have imagined.

Countless rays of light illuminated the darkness of the universe, and an eye made of star vortexes emerged from nothingness. The overwhelming sense of oppression cleared my mind of everything, leaving only the sheer scale.

He was so enormous that Leona's eyes could only accommodate a single, huge, gleaming vertical pupil. But the Wild Hunt, through the void's perspective, saw a colossal dragon composed of galaxies, its massive body connecting billions of stars, like countless nerve nodes within a transparent form.

Without a doubt, that is Aurelion Sol, the Star Forger.

"How did he get here?" Even the Wild Hunt didn't understand what had happened. The radiant light of creation emanating from him caused the moonstone in Diana's hand to take shape instantly.

The Dragon King didn't notice them, so naturally he wouldn't notice the two who were millions of times smaller than the smallest stardust.

His eyes were only on Runeterra, but even an entire blue planet was no bigger than a millet seed in his hands, as if it would burst with the slightest squeeze.

"What are they trying to do...?"

The Dragon King extended his claws toward Runeterra, seemingly just a slight probe, yet it caused the two Protoss to instinctively hold their breath.

The sheer size of the object made his movements appear extremely slow. Although they felt that this godlike being wouldn't notice them, the two still felt a tremendous panic as they were thrown away.

Wild Hunt didn't answer, but kept staring intently. The Dragon King's presence here was most likely related to the Titans. And speaking of the Titans, one must mention the crown they offered.

But Wild Hunt didn't see any crown. An invisible force stopped the Dragon King's probing, causing it to retract its claws as if it had been electrocuted.

The two Protoss were grateful for the existence of the mysterious power; otherwise, even the slightest touch would have brought devastating consequences to Runeterra.

However, this resistance only provoked the Dragon King's fury. He rammed his head into the blue planet before him, causing the dense stardust to transform into a storm that swept across the land.

Even the Wild Hunt was startled. The Aurelion Sol he remembered cherished every star and was unlikely to act so savagely as those dragons on the ground driven by their bestial instincts.

Before Runeterra was utterly destroyed, the so-called crown finally appeared. An invisible force field activated once more, completely halting Aurelion Sol's enraged charge.

The magnificent crown floated above the Dragon King's head, forged with extremely profound celestial magic. The patterns on it were so complex that just one glance would cause a strong mental shock due to the incomprehensibility of the intricate designs.

He pulled his head back as if he had hit glass, and then the burning spark in his eyes cooled down, as if this was a microcosm of his countless attempts, and he already knew the outcome.

Without a furious roar, he reached straight for the abominable crown, as if his earlier probing was merely a ploy to lure it out. His claws scraped gold dust from the crown, each flake leaving a fiery trail in the air like a comet.

He continues to weaken the crown's power, and in time he will break free from the shackles of the curse and settle accounts with those thieves who stole his power.

Whether Runeterra will be caught in the crossfire or spared remains to be seen.

Now, their concern should be the gold dust that has been shed, the fiery meteors piercing the atmosphere and crashing to Earth.

"Oh no, the place where those meteors fell... is Mount Targon!" Leona's eyes gleamed; she saw the omen of disaster.

"We've got the Moonstone, there's no reason for us to stay here any longer, we must get back immediately!" Diana said urgently, "Can you open a portal to send us back to Mount Targon?"

Wild Hunt was about to agree, but what happened next made both of them feel uneasy.

"Let's go then... Hmm? Strange... Why can't we open the portal? Is it because we're too far away?"

Wild Hunt never expected this to happen; once he was out of Runeterra's multi-folded domain, he was no longer able to tear open any passages.

……

Not long ago, Kai'Sa and her group had gone through countless hardships and finally reached the summit of Mount Targon.

However, what awaited them here was not the Sun, Moon, and Star Spirits, but another familiar face—the Justice Star Spirit Kyle.

"As evil grows, so does my power. I admire your perseverance; those who have reached this place are all men of unwavering resolve. But stop here. I will never tolerate your trampling on this sacred territory."

Kayle, clad in silver armor, stood in the middle of the mountaintop, leaning on her Judgment Sword. After waiting for a long time, she took flight the moment she saw Kai'Sa, pointing her burning sword down at the group from above.

Kasha looked around, and the view from the summit of Mount Targon was somewhat unexpected. (The remaining text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the preceding sentences.)

She hadn't asked Diana about the place beforehand, and in her imagination, the summit of Mount Targon should be incredibly magnificent. However, when she actually climbed up, all she saw was a circular altar about a hundred meters square. Although it looked as if the mountain had been flattened by some huge weapon, she still felt it was too small.

"Just you alone?" The crowd lined up like geese in formation; none of them who had made it this far were afraid of the so-called Protoss. Portil even revealed his true dragon form and soared into the air, letting out a defiant roar.

Kaisa raised her hand to signal Portil to calm down. Kyle wouldn't be spouting nonsense here all by himself; he must have some plan yet to be revealed.

"We never intended to set foot here. As long as you obediently leave with us, this matter will be over."

"Evil has reached for the scales of justice. Do you think you can break the rules and become the new master of order?"

Kayle's eyes burned with the flames that incinerated sinners, and her power seemed to have grown stronger, just as she had said. After Mishira's death, she received all the legacy of the Protoss of Justice.

"First, they throw a bunch of high praises at you, and then your strength becomes stronger through self-hypnotic beliefs? Interesting."

Syndra saw through the situation, and her words made Kyle anxious: "Shut up! Don't try to sway my mind!"

"I have come at the request of the Sun Priest to uphold justice. If the abducted Sun Spirits are not returned, then prepare to be reduced to ashes under the judgment of the sacred fire!"

Kyle shouted, and in response she received three enormous amethyst crystals that fell from the sky. Each of them was hundreds of meters tall, shaped like the handle of a cauldron, and inlaid with huge gold plates, hovering around the peak.

The boulder began to spin, faster and faster, emitting a deafening roar. Bathed in the pillar of starlight, the climbers faced their final test.

When all the scenery faded, something resembling a human figure appeared on the mountaintop.

Chapter 627 The Arbitrator of Linfeng

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The amethyst slab that fell from the sky represents the pinnacle of creation; it is comparable to the sun disk and is the key to unlocking the gates to the heavens.

When it starts spinning, the whole world seems to stand still.

A thunderous and powerful energy permeated the heavens and earth, connecting the summit of Mount Targon with the heavens beyond. The torrent of energy concentrated into a pillar of light, washing over the mountaintop altar, which was less than a hundred meters in diameter.

The overflowing light forced Kai'Sa to raise her arms and turn her back to her body; even Morgana, far away in Demacia, could see the beam of light.

As the light faded, something in human form stood before her, its enormous body, over a hundred meters tall, with its feet alone almost taking up the entire altar, forcing them to look up at its presence.

The guardian of Mount Targon is carved from some kind of deep purple crystal, as dark as the starry sky. Its physique is no different from that of a standard adult male, but its face is smooth and without features, with only incomprehensible celestial trajectories on it.

It wields a celestial staff, its head and shaft separated, the joint radiating the glow of a star core. Energy pathways appear around it, forming a ring-like structure encircling the staff.

The celestial being slammed the laws heavily onto the altar, and rings of light spread outwards. Under the influence, the surrounding clouds transformed into various strange shapes, some resembling large hands holding something upwards, others like tightly bound, battle-bound human figures, filled with all sorts of allusions.

"The Arbitrator of the Peak guards the gate to the Heavenly Realm, the final trial for climbers. Before him, hope, doubt, fear... all will vanish. His trial will cleanse all worldly troubles, revealing the souls of the climbers. You... and all of you... are you ready to face the judgment of your souls?"

Kyle's piercing, heavy eyes blazed with a furious rage that seemed to annihilate everything; meeting her gaze felt like staring directly at the sun. She hovered before the Arbitrator and above the crowd, her six golden wings signifying her complete absorption of the Protoss's power. Removing her helmet to reveal flowing white hair, she resembled Mishira more and more, her voice as authoritative as ever. She assumed everyone would fear the judgment of justice and act according to the established rules.

I wonder what Morgana would think if she saw her sister completely abandoning humanity and embracing divinity. Syndra has never liked people speaking to her in a condescending manner; even the Wild Hunt has to bow down to her.

She responded to Kyle with a powerful counterattack. The angel, floating in mid-air, felt an invisible force pressing down on her, as if a five-fingered mountain had crushed her from above. She slammed vertically onto the altar, landing face-first in the mud, unable to get up. A few burning golden feathers drifted down, their posture extremely awkward.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Looking at the other person's pathetic appearance, Cassiopeia kept shaking her head: "The last person who talked like that was lucky she ran away quickly, but this time there won't be such good luck."

"W-what...what are they doing?! Weren't we here to find the Moonstone? Why are we fighting?!" Nami stammered, still completely bewildered, her oxygen-deprived brain struggling to process what was happening.

Kasha glanced at Kyle before looking away. He was just a defeated opponent; another round would yield the same result, especially since she had brought so many people this time.

Her gaze fell on the Arbitrator of the Peak, and she felt that Kyle must have tripped her up, because neither Diana nor the Wild Hunt had mentioned that such a thing existed on the mountaintop, so it was most likely a savior she had brought along.

Kai'Sa also has the form of a Crystal Giant, but she seems fragile enough to shatter at the slightest touch in the face of such a being. However, Kayle wasn't lying; the Peak Arbiter truly is the final trial for the climbers.

However, none of the likes of Diana, Leona, and Zoe have ever completed the full climb. Among the Celestials, only the Guardian Taric has completed the full climb, met the Arbiter of the Peak, and passed the trial.

This is also related to the identity of the Rin's Arbiter; it can be said that this crystal giant is actually the incarnation of the guardian celestial spirits.

The giant knelt down on one knee, looking down at the group, and pointed a finger at them. Her crystal-like face shone with starlight, and her voice was like a thousand whispers, cutting through her skin like a blade.

Kasha felt all her emotions leaving her, her soul being peeled away layer by layer like an onion, exposed to the unknowable gaze.

The silent chorus made her lower her guard, turning all her experiences into pages to be read... Kasha gathered a wave of thoughts and pushed it back. She disdained becoming a chosen one of the giants. The so-called trials were meaningless to her, and she would never allow this spying.

Within her soul, she was the giant, the Arbitrator's probing shut out of her mind. Then, Syndra, equally freed from the gaze, angrily conjured a colossal avatar of a witch, instantly shrouding the twilight sky and fiery clouds in inky darkness.

"You dare to judge my soul? You're not worthy!"

Syndra's long hair moved without wind, and the goddess's angry eyes radiated terrifying black light like pillars, looking down at the Arbitrator who was bullying the smaller one on the altar. In terms of size, she was much larger than the Arbitrator, and the small altar could not contain her at all. Floating around the peak, only her imposing upper body could be seen, and her single arm was the size of a hundred-meter-tall giant.

A mountain-like hand reached for the Arbiter of the Peak, and without protection, it would surely have been reduced to ashes, turning into crystal-clear hailstones that rained down from the summit of Mount Targon. The massive stone slabs swirling around the peak blocked the Dharma's massive hand. The three slabs resonated, generating an unshakeable force field. Syndra controlled the Dharma to forcefully grasp two of the slabs, but even she could not separate them for the time being.

This did not mean she could tolerate the arbitrator continuing to point at her. She focused her mind on one point, and under the invisible pressure that was enough to make even Darkin weapons wail, the giant's finger shattered on the ground with a "bang".

The giant swayed and fell backward, unable to make a sound due to its lack of facial features, but everyone could clearly feel the overwhelming rage within it. Kasha and her companions might not be the first in history to resist the trial, but they were certainly the first to disrupt it.

No one could defy the will of the gods. Golden rings of light appeared in the sky, from which an astonishing number of celestial troops swooped out.

A golden army of non-human creatures surged forward, their countless figures covering the entire sky. The dense sound of flapping wings reached everyone's ears, causing them to stop what they were doing and look up at the sky.

Kyle arrived at the front of the army, his body radiating a blinding light, his burning sword pointing at the crowd.

"Stubborn to the end. If you insist on starting a war, then let's fight!" (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

Chapter 628 A Great Battle Is Imminent

"Roar!"

A great battle was about to break out. Portil donned the skin of a dragon and charged into the enemy ranks, breathing out extremely cold breath.

Like a giant eagle swooping down on a flock of sparrows, her powerful flapping wings could easily take down several celestial messengers, while the six-legged pseudo-dragons trembled under her claws.

The six-winged angel immediately swooped down on her, attempting to melt her icy exterior with its so-called supreme fire. Portil merely glanced at her before speeding up and leaving her behind, maintaining an ambiguous distance.

The giant reached for her, but Portyl swerved to avoid it, then, using her arm as cover, turned and opened her gaping maw to bite Kyle. Even angels would dodge a dragon's fangs, let alone a completely demonized ice dragon.

Kyle unleashed a blazing wave of flames from her sword, using the recoil to dodge the dragon's bite. Portil swallowed the flames whole, wisps of black smoke rising from between her teeth. The dragon and Kyle passed each other, their eyes filled with the cruel cruelty of a death sentence.

The dragon had clearly set its sights on her. The angel's eyes narrowed; she was beginning to sense something was wrong. One dragon was already this troublesome, and the others hadn't even made a move yet. Was today truly the day she would lose her wings?

A strong sense of mission made Kyle suppress her worries. To protect justice, she had to fight to the end and would never succumb to evil.

A series of swirling missiles brought scorching destruction to the enemy. No one would be complacent about killing some foolish celestial beings. Looking at the golden legion advancing menacingly in the sky, Kai'Sa heard again the agonizing cries of the Darkin being burned and pierced.

At that time, the Darkin had joined forces to take down Xerath and were preparing to defeat the stubborn Zoranny and return in triumph, but they did not expect Kayle to join the battle and lead the situation out of control.

That's when their feud began.

But this time, all the flawed factors have been eliminated one by one. There will be no more Darkborn progenitors who devour heaven and earth, nor will a bald mage suddenly appear. There is no external force that can influence the outcome of this war.

So even though she was outnumbered, Kai'Sa didn't feel the slightest bit nervous; after all, no one feels uneasy about being attacked by a swarm of mosquitoes. (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the initial statement.)

Kai'Sa turned around and looked at someone in the group. "Katarina, you go and meet her first. I bet the one on you can't wait to tear Kayle to pieces."

The Darkin consider the Protoss their mortal enemy, and at the very top of their death list. Katarina nodded, and the next second she flashed onto the dragon's back, revealing a bloodthirsty blade.

Kaisa was right. The Zolani within her hated everything that had led her to this state, and the moment she saw Kyle again, she felt Zolani's overwhelming hatred surge through her mind.

Dragging down that conspicuous birdman in the sky would undoubtedly alleviate Zolani's hatred and quiet the incessant chatter in her mind for a while.

“You have a familiar, repulsive smell of blood on you.” Kyle noticed Katarina. “Darkin, state your name.”

"Have you forgotten so quickly who killed your mother? I still remember her taste and her dying screams perfectly... She was the first Protoss I devoured." Two overlapping voices came from Katarina's mouth, and sometimes she would loosen her grip slightly to let Zoranny make her presence known.

"It's you! Zoranny—" Kyle's pupils contracted, and the last vestige of his suppressed humanity erupted within him. Driven by the immense hatred for his mother's murder, he brandished the Blade of Judgment and charged towards Katarina. "I will carry on her will, and you... will be forever erased from this world!"

The two immediately began fighting on the dragon's back. Portil turned to Katarina and asked, "Can you completely control her? I don't want to be flying around and suddenly get stabbed in the back."

“I can’t do it unless I cut off her head right now.” Katarina was also honest; she didn’t know Kyle’s strength, and the battle was still full of unknowns. Moreover, Zolani seemed to want to play a little longer and didn’t want to end it hastily.