Void Beetle Evolution Guide

“Don’t worry about anything—you’re right where you’re needed.” Morgana whispered in her ear, and Sona began to obey, offering her body and soul to her.

This is every feeling of a lifelong love; every kiss is as tender as a final farewell, every touch a lie of true love. His control over her is as warm as a blushing cheek, and as tight as handcuffs.

With Wild Hunt and Morgana working together to dominate, all thoughts of resistance or control in Sona's mind slowly faded away.

He placed his hands on Sona's large, soft breasts, his palms sinking easily into the surging sea of ​​flesh. His index finger and thumb formed an angle as he slowly massaged and kneaded them, repeatedly flattening and then bringing them together, creating an astonishing undulating arc.

Morgana used her cool hand to slide Sona's hand down to her abdomen from behind until she grasped something and gently stroked it up and down: "Feel it carefully, this is what will enter your body later."

Sona felt the massive symbol, veins bulging, pressing tightly against the garden entrance, radiating a fiery heat. Her five fingers, pressed together, enveloped the emerging Wild Hunt member, its engorged size causing her to panic for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, it's normal to feel pain the first time. With me here, you'll get used to it quickly." Morgana gently coaxed Sona from behind, guiding her through the sensations.

The softness of the spearhead contrasted with the stiffness of the shaft, and she thought that with this cushioning, even if it went all the way in, it wouldn't hurt so much. As she ran her fingers along the connection between the spearhead and the shaft, Sona felt the monstrous object in her hand seem to awaken again, pulsating and spurting out a clear liquid.

Morgana spread the lubricant, polishing the penis until it shone, and before it could evaporate from the heat, she gently lifted Sona's buttocks from behind, spread her fingers, aimed at the tip of the penis, and slowly sat down.

A wave of tingling pleasure washed over Sona all at once, her virgin body trembling with unpredictable anticipation. Unable to resist, she opened her lips and let out a silent scream. The moment Wild Hunt entered her, Sona's mind was ripped apart.

Morgana pressed down on Sona's shoulders, and the thin membrane-like final barrier easily broke through under her full weight. Even though she was overwhelmed by the stinging sensation, Sona could still clearly feel the blazing heat pushing through all the obstacles and penetrating deep into her body.

As their union deepened, Sona gradually settled down, lying back on Wild Hunt's chest. At the same time, he brought his mouth close, whispering provocatively in her ear, "Mmm...you are so, so delicious."

The Wild Hunt continued its rampage on Sona's helpless body. She stopped breathing, her heart stopped beating, and her mind became increasingly clear and lucid.

The last thoughts whispered in my mind, banishing everything, just to make room for the ultimate ecstasy—so this is what making love feels like.

“Dedicate yourself to eternal pleasure. Stay here with me—let this moment last forever.” Morgana nuzzled up from behind, her delicate flower-like breasts pressing against her back, taking up the last bit of space.

On

Sona was caught in a pincer attack; Wild Hunt had just finished thrusting his hips in front when Morgana was pushing her forward from behind. The two moved with perfect harmony, as if they were the ones engaging in a deep communion. Their alternating rhythm made Sona feel as if she were on a small boat soaring through the air, being lifted to the clouds by layers upon layers of pleasure.

Her body convulsed and went limp, so she had to put her hands on Wild Hunt's shoulders for support. But Morgana immediately took her hands and put them behind her head, holding her head in her arms. The stretching of her muscles made her snow-white breasts seem to be suspended, bouncing and swaying rhythmically, hitting Wild Hunt's chest again and again, creating a visually striking effect.

Wild Hunt lifted up the pair of dazzling headlights, burying his head deep inside. Sona, submerged in the climax, was several times more sensitive than usual, and her limp body had lost all control.

However, the Wild Hunt charged forward relentlessly, carrying her up and down like a pestle pounding medicine, his insides being turned upside down by the hard iron pestle.

As her tender, white buttocks rose and fell repeatedly, the spring deep within Sona's body was gradually opened, and the accumulated pleasure gushed out like a spring, a wave of uncontrollable ecstasy washing over her brain.

When her heavy breathing turned into disordered breathing, she finally couldn't suppress a groan, and a sharp sound burst from her mouth, like someone falling.

The busty girl bent over, her two large, cotton-candy-like mounds standing tall, glistening with a smooth, oily sheen under the light and covered in fragrant sweat, trembling and bouncing together.

The intense heat burning her lower abdomen made Sona feel as if a string in her mind had snapped. The spring that had just gushed forth was instantly overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, erupting once again into an even more violent torrent.

……

Afterwards, Morgana had the stunned Lux, who was in a daze, take her back to continue indulging in eternal pleasure with the Wild Hunt.

The dutiful woman led Sona through several positions, trying to find the most comfortable one for her to complete this baptism that lasted most of the night.

“Sona likes the same pose as me.” Morgana straddled the Wild Hunt’s lap, wrapped her arms around his head and buried it in her chest.

The wings behind them prevented them from touching skin, so Morgana especially preferred to be face-to-face, letting him feel her rapid heartbeat instead of sweet words. Sona, on the other hand, needed support for her heavy breasts, and holding him made her feel much more relaxed.

“It’s still different. She’s on top to save energy, while you’re doing it to take control.” Wild Hunt slapped Morgana’s buttocks, leaving a red mark on the white flesh.

Despite Morgana's seemingly obedient demeanor, she's incredibly adept at finding opportunities to exploit. Being with her meant the Wild Hunt never stopped for a moment.

"Oh dear, you've caught me... Well then, I won't be polite." Morgana's face immediately lit up with an undisguised smile as she pinned Wild Hunt down.

Night has fallen, but the chirping in the dense forest has not ceased. Tonight will likely be another sleepless night.

Chapter 662 Before Going to Sea

After a good rest, Kaisa and her group stood on the beach once more. This time, they would return to the Abyss to completely resolve Nami's worries.

Unlike before, this time there are two more people joining the fray: Leona and Diana, the celestial spirits on whom the Wild Hunt has placed high hopes.

"You two really kept us waiting."

After meeting the two Protoss on the beach, Kai'Sa greeted them with her hands on her hips and annoyed. The midday sun was scorching, and after standing for only a short while, Kai'Sa felt like she was about to get sunburned.

"Sorry we're late." Leona and Diana were fully armed, still wearing the armor that symbolized their Protoss identity, but they no longer had the imposing presence they had when they first met.

"Is the matter with Mount Targon over now?"

“That’s all in the past. The fallen dragon was dealt with before dawn, and we’ve been busy with funeral arrangements ever since,” Diana replied with a sigh, while Leona remained silent, seemingly unwilling to confront this heavy topic.

"Did a lot of people die?" Kasha asked.

"It took a long time to count the bodies, and some bodies couldn't even be found. It is roughly estimated that the number of people who died as a result accounted for 20% to 30% of the total population. Most of them died from the impact of the meteors falling, and relatively few were trampled to death by the dragon beasts afterwards."

The Starry Sky Dragons did not have any direct conflict with the people. Their goal was to reach the top of the mountain and destroy Mount Titan. As long as the people did not block their way, they would not do anything else.

Diana's unspoken message was that those who died from the meteor impact couldn't be brought back to life by any effort, and she wanted to reassure Leona not to blame herself so much. After all, they hadn't even returned to Runeterra yet; how could they possibly save anyone then?

"Please accept my condolences... Sigh, if Kyle hadn't exhausted all our strength, perhaps we could have tried to save more people for you," Cassiopeia said with feigned concern.

The battle was indeed fierce and intense, but apart from Kai'Sa, the others still had plenty of strength left. Going down the mountain to rescue the people was no problem for them. The most righteous Kai'Sa didn't lead the charge; these wicked women wouldn't go looking for trouble.

Helping refugees is a thankless and troublesome affair for them, so why bother? They're not like Titans or Protoss beings who can gather faith power in this way. They're just a group of mountain people; they're not worth their time.

Lying in a temple on the moon, overlooking all living beings and reflecting on the harsh realities of life, is the right way for them to experience life. Nami, left with the will but powerless, joins Laruen in praying for peace.

The sound of the ocean waves couldn't dispel her loneliness. Diana didn't say much about the topic, but asked, "By the way, is the moonstone still with you?"

Kaisa nodded in acknowledgment, and Nami stepped forward, holding the stone that radiated a pale moonlight: "I've kept it safe, I won't lose it!"

"That's good." Diana nodded. "Now Mount Targon is just an empty shell, and we don't know if it will be able to condense a moonstone again. We must be extremely careful when we go down there, and we must not waste this hard-won moonstone."

With Mount Targon destroyed and the path to ascension severed, she has automatically become the last Celestial Spirit of the Moon.

The Moonstone's effective period is one hundred years. Once no one takes over after one hundred years, the deep sea abyss will fall into complete desolation, and no one will be able to suppress it anymore.

Therefore, we must ensure that this operation is foolproof, wipe out the deep-sea monster's lair in one fell swoop, and eliminate any future troubles.

"Uh... this..." Nami and Kaisa looked at each other after hearing this, hugging the moonstone with an embarrassed expression, forcing a dry laugh, as if they didn't know how to start the conversation.

"Why don't you, Wild Hunt, explain it to her?" Kai'Sa shrugged.

“Diana, your information is outdated,” the Wild Hunt told her. “Actually, moonstones aren’t exclusive to the Lunar Priests; our Moon Ring Priestess, Larun, can also create them.” (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the story.)

"Is that so?" Diana frowned, puzzled.

"As the chosen saint of the moon, one of Larun's duties is to maintain those unique moonstone weapons. However, the Temple of Guihai Maru only appears once every few hundred years, and each time it only accepts one chosen one. This results in a longer succession vacuum for the Moon Ring Priests than for the Celestial Spirits of the Moon. So the question is, how do those moonstone weapons survive generation after generation without anyone maintaining them?"

Diana lowered her head in thought. She had been to the temple, where the flow of time was no different from that in reality. Either the Moon Ring Priests had a way to extend the lifespan of the Moonstones, or they, like her, had the ability to create Moonstones to forge weapons.

"Actually, it's quite simple. Because Guihai Maru Temple is close to the moon, the moon's energy there is so concentrated that it has condensed into water, which is why we see the Sacred Pool. And in that pool, every once in a while, stone embryos will condense again. Those stone embryos are actually moonstones," Kasha added as a final explanation.

She had already asked Laluen about this when she went to the Guihai Maru Temple that day, and this was Laluen's answer to her then. Not only can moonstones grow in the pool, but even if a moonstone weapon with depleted energy is soaked in the water again, it can replenish the power of the moon.

"This is one of the few good news I've heard in the past few days," Diana said with a sigh of relief.

If the Guihai Maru Temple can continuously produce moonstones, then she has nothing to worry about. The Wild Hunt can send people directly up there, so there's no need to worry about the temple being deserted.

"What, did your rescue attempt fail?" Kasha asked, seeing her reaction.

"It's having some effect, but not as optimistic as we'd hoped." Diana shook her head helplessly.

Getting the Solari to accept a vicious murderer again wouldn't be easy; Diana had nearly wiped out their high priests. Such deep-seated hatred couldn't be easily resolved by offering help in a time of crisis.

However, she was comforted by the fact that perhaps her and Leona's joint efforts had set a good example. She saw that some members of the Lunari were also lending a helping hand in this disaster, not just standing by and watching the other faction die. This might be a turning point for the two factions to reconcile.

"Don't worry. I'm not discouraged because I know that many ideas are deeply ingrained and changing them is not something that can be done overnight." Diana's words finally made the dejected Leona lift her head and return to reality from her confusion.

Their eyes met, and they read in each other a spirit of fearlessness. For the sake of reconciliation between the two factions, and for the sake of being able to walk together openly and honestly, she would continue to fight.

Kasha nodded and then said, "I have another question. Has the death of Mount Targon affected your strength? It concerns our next move, so please give me a definite answer."

Chapter 663 An Unexpected Situation

"Don't worry, we'll do our best," Leona reassured Kai'Sa.

Although the destruction of Mount Targon severed their connection with the Celestial Realm, the Astral Power within them was not taken back; instead, it allowed them to fully control their own power.

The power bestowed by the Titans is ultimately a hidden danger. Take Pantheon, the Celestial Warrior, for example. He was an unfortunate soul who overcame countless hardships to reach the summit only to be possessed by the Titans. Had Aatrox not severely damaged the Titans within him, Pantheon would never have been able to regain control of his body and would have been enslaved by the Titans until his death.

Ultimately, he benefited from this misfortune. Although he was on the verge of death when he regained his body, he also gained the Protoss power left within him by the Titans. This experience also caused him to lose faith in the Titans, and he became hostile to any powerful being, whether Protoss or Darkin, which is why he did not appear in the final battle.

"Let's go. I can't wait to share the good news with everyone!"

Nami was the first to walk towards the sea. When she reached waist-deep water, her legs transformed into a fish tail, and she swam leisurely in the sea.

Kai'Sa followed without hesitation, donning her helmet and transforming her armor into a sealed diving suit, while the pods on her back served as propulsion. Syndra, meanwhile, used her telekinesis to isolate herself from the seawater, creating bubbles that enveloped her within them.

Leona and Diana, on the other hand, made no preparations whatsoever; they seemed to intend to use their powerful Protoss bodies to withstand the immense pressure of the deep sea. If they could adapt to the vacuum of outer space, perhaps they could adapt to the environment of the deep sea as well.

The two Protoss beings emitted a strange light, which seemed to isolate them from the seawater, allowing them to move freely underwater and speak at will.

The others followed suit. Soon after entering the sea, Sephiroth revealed his true form, his enormous body sweeping across the surface of the water, as if casting a terrifying shadow from the depths of the ocean.

The group clung to the sea dragon's broad back and sped towards the abyss, saving their energy for the next mission.

They soon returned to the merfolk village they had previously visited, which had been abandoned by the merfolk and turned into ruins.

"What happened here?" Leona looked around and used her sword to pry open a rock half-buried in the seabed, which was carved with ancient murals.

Although the merfolk did not build houses on the seabed, some damaged statues or fountains still give us a glimpse into the area where people once frequented.

"Similar to Mount Targon, this place once experienced a beast tide. Although we successfully suppressed the tide, the aftershocks of the battle destroyed the village." Nami sighed, blowing out a string of bubbles.

Following the light emanating from the moonstone in Nami's hand, the group moved towards the center of the village. After Syndra used her elemental power to close the fissure in the deep sea abyss, the ocean currents pushed the sand to completely bury the crack. If it weren't for Nami, who was familiar with the environment, leading the way, it might have taken quite a bit of effort to find the entrance.

“This is it.” Nami brandished her Tidecaller’s Staff, manipulating the ocean currents to sweep away the fine sand and reopen the crack. She went forward to examine it, swimming back and forth along the crevice. “There are no signs of damage yet, so those monsters shouldn’t have escaped.”

“Not even a sea slug could squeeze out without my permission.” Syndra floated up and stood above the crack, issuing an unquestionable command: “Make way, I’m going to reopen it now.”

Syndra summoned the Runestone, holding it between her palms. A dense, visible surge of energy flowed through her hands as if nothing were there. A powerful elemental force surged through her veins, engulfing her in a torrent of energy. Her eyes, nose, mouth… even every pore emitted a blinding light.

"Don't open the crack too wide. Narrow terrain can accommodate fewer monsters, which is better for our defense," Kasa reminded.

"Hey! If you open it too low, how am I supposed to get off?" Sephiroth yelled, somewhat annoyed by Kasha's suggestion. Was she supposed to be the goalkeeper up there, with her massive size? She didn't want to slack off this time on home soil.

"Don't worry, once you get through the crack, the space below is still quite spacious," Kasha told her not to cause trouble. (The last part, "你咏在咏梅你空你林在在没呢," is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly. It's likely a result of OCR errors.)

Whether Syndra listened or not, under her control, the overflowing energy no longer flowed slowly around the gem, but was stretched into a symmetrical spindle shape. This corresponded to the violent tremors of the seabed beneath their feet, and the pulse of the heart of the earth resounded in everyone's ears like a drumbeat, as if the entire continental plate was being pulled by her hands.

"Open!" Syndra's words became law. As she pushed off with her hands, a crack suddenly opened beneath her feet, as if tearing open a wound in the earth. But what followed was a tremendous suction force that unexpectedly pulled everyone into the abyss.

The screams were drowned out by the surging torrent. Even Nami, a sea creature skilled in swimming, was swept away by the sudden suction force for hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and was pressed against the rock wall like a rag.

When a confined space is expanded in a very short time, a strong negative pressure is generated due to the huge pressure difference. Many fish hunt by instantly opening their mouths to suck in their prey.

But when the object is changed to an unfathomable abyss at the bottom of the sea, the moment it is opened, billions of hectares of seawater will rush down, like a tattered rag, carrying everything in the seawater toward self-destruction.

Nami tried to control the ocean currents, but this time they were too violent. Her meager strength could only protect herself and the moonstone in her arms, and she could only watch helplessly as the seawater swept everything away. Above her, Sephiroth, on the other hand, was stuck at the entrance to the abyss because of her enormous size.

She used her strong forelimbs to brace herself against the seabed and struggle against the raging ocean currents, but her enormous head was still swept away by the currents and plunged into the abyss, letting out a piercing roar towards the end, calling out someone's name.

"Syndra—" The voice contained no concern for the safety of her teammates, but rather a painful and angry accusation.

It took at least ten minutes for the surrounding ocean currents to gradually calm down. Nami watched as the sea dragon transformed into a burly and beautiful queen and descended from above, constantly pressing her hands against her shoulders and neck, as if that area had suffered a muscle strain, making her look very uncomfortable.

"Little mermaid, come here and give me a massage, I feel terrible!" Sephie ordered Nami imperiously. Equality was never emphasized in this team.

"Uh... Queen, shouldn't we go find them and make sure they're safe?" Nami looked worriedly at the abyss below. Apart from them, the rest of the people had been swept away by the sea and no one knew where they were.

Chapter 664 Returning to the Abyss

“What are you worried about? It won’t kill you.” Sephiroth scoffed. “I’d rather this current help kill off a few of our competitors. These guys are all incredibly resilient, and with the Wild Hunt around, how could anyone possibly die? Little mermaid, you’re still too young to be worrying about these things.”

Despite saying that, Sephie pressed her finger to her temple and began contacting the Wild Hunt.

"There's nothing seriously wrong. You can continue. They're waiting up ahead," Wild Hunt replied.

"See? I told you they wouldn't get into trouble so easily. Come on, I want to see how Syndra explains herself."

Sephiroth gritted her teeth and uttered the name, then snatched the Moonstone from Nami's hand without a word, forcing the latter to free her hand to massage Nami's shoulders.

Nami gave a dry laugh, firmly believing that her comrades would be safe even in the most dangerous situations; perhaps this was a kind of trust.

Using the light emitted by the moonstone, they descended deeper and deeper.

Nami noticed that the surrounding environment was very different from before. The seaweed that had been growing vigorously on the rock walls had disappeared, and the bioluminescent fish that had lived on it had also become extinct.

Realizing that an entire ecosystem had been destroyed as a result, Nami felt a pang of loss and guilt. But if it weren't for the sacrifices made by these fish, her people and the entire sea might have been the ones to suffer.

They continued their dive and soon encountered their separated teammates—Leona and Diana.

In the dim depths of the ocean, the light emanating from these two Protoss beings was dazzling. They were like two fallen stars that had plunged into the sea, their brilliant starlight illuminating the darkness of the ocean floor, and all creatures bowed before their radiance.

Leona, in particular, radiated intense heat from her golden light, evaporating the surrounding seawater and leaving a trail of steam behind her, making it difficult to even get close to her.

"I'm sorry, the pressure at the bottom of the sea is much greater than I imagined, and it gets stronger as you go down. I have to strengthen my protective aura to fight against this pressure."