Void Beetle Evolution Guide

"Zoe! Are you up to something?!" Wild Hunt shouted at the tree above his head. His first suspect was Zoe, who he thought might be hiding behind the huge branches above.

As a Twilight Protoss, it's not impossible for Zoe to come over and join in the fun when she sees the Protoss gathering here, and little girls are naturally fond of playing pranks.

However, after Wild Hunt shouted the name, nothing changed in the surroundings. If it were Zoe, she would probably jump out excitedly and ask him how he guessed it.

"If it's not Zoe, then who could it be?" Wild Hunt pondered, and another name popped into his mind. This time, he was absolutely certain: "Cassiopeia, stop messing around and come out here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom slowly descended behind him, placing its alluring pinkish-purple claws on Wild Hunt's shoulder. He turned around and saw Cassiopeia in her demon form looking at him with an ambiguous expression, licking his cheek with her long tongue, and then licking her lips in a seductive gesture.

"So many people are having a tea party and they didn't invite me. The host is really biased."

"Didn't you say you had something to do? What are you doing here?" Wild Hunt frowned at her, his expression displeased.

"The fishermen are already in position, just waiting for the fish to bite. So, I took some time to come over and see what my owner is doing..."

Cassiopeia gracefully circled around to the Wild Hunt's front, her succubus form revealing her limbs. Flowing shadows, like glossy, reflective leather, draped her limbs, resembling black boots and gloves. Her private parts were barely covered by a pitiful patch of black, as if a mere touch would reveal a hidden paradise beneath. Large swathes of skin were exposed, relentlessly displaying her alluring curves, instantly making one's mouth dry.

Her claws remained draped over Wild Hunt's shoulder as she unsuspectingly sat down on the table in front of him. Cleverly, she used her high, full breasts to block Wild Hunt's view of others, leaving him with only a pair of swollen hemispheres in his eyes, with dark shadows dripping from them, as if they would lose their concealment at any moment.

Chapter 732 Cassiopeia's Fancy Skills

"You've come, so what's the meaning of this?" Wild Hunt looked at the uninvited Cassiopeia with displeasure.

He was always the one inspecting others, but this time someone else was inspecting him, a change that displeased him.

Moreover, Cassiopeia can directly control others, even more absolutely than he can. Without a doubt, it must be the power of the Domination Rune.

The Wild Hunt also coveted the power of the runes; if he hadn't been resisted by them, he wouldn't have distributed them.

He said that none of these runes are simple. Although being able to control fate is already abnormal, these are the origin of the entire Runeterra, and their applications cannot be so narrow.

The runes' abilities are all too overpowered; every wielder has the ability to challenge him. Fortunately, he has never mistreated his followers.

"I just wanted to give Master a surprise~" Cassiopeia said coquettishly, her weight gradually shifting to Wild Hunt.

She carefully licked his collarbone with her tongue while looking up to observe his expression; his dazed expression clearly indicated that he wanted to be served with a big stick.

Wild Hunt reached out to stroke Cassiopeia's cheek, while she squinted her alluring eyes, tilted her head back, opened her lips, and stuck out her tongue in a constant greeting, as if afraid that Wild Hunt had gone the wrong way.

Cassie put his thumb in her mouth and sucked on it, but from her still hungry expression, it was clear that she actually wanted to eat something bigger and thicker.

As expected of a seductive python, it always seems to have a penchant for swallowing large objects. It looks like it won't leave until it's satisfied.

“Your addiction is really strong. It’s only been a few days since last time, and you couldn’t resist coming back to me.” Wild Hunt pressed down on Cassiopeia’s white teeth and asked, “So, what do you want to do this time?”

Upon hearing this, Cassiopeia stood up. She, who had been in heat just moments before, was no longer in a hurry. She moved behind Wild Hunt, pressing her delicate chin against his shoulder, and whispered suggestively, "Doesn't Master have any feelings for these women over there? They're completely still and letting you do whatever you want with them. You could even put your hand inside their clothes and they wouldn't react at all."

Wild Hunt carefully examined each person at the tea table, then shook his head: "These were originally my food, and I can eat them whenever I want. You don't need to put them on the table; I can eat them anyway."

In the Wild Hunt's eyes, all the people in front of him were his possessions, and he could sleep with whomever he wanted, not to mention that some of them had already consummated their marriages with him.

Even if Cassiopeia stopped time for them, he wouldn't feel that sneaky, immoral feeling. It would be much more exciting to deactivate his power, do something embarrassing in front of them, and watch their reactions.

"What a miscalculation! I thought Master would like this kind of thing." Cassiopeia was annoyed for a moment, but quickly came up with another mischievous idea: "Could I ask Master which of them he prefers?"

"What are you planning to do now?" Wild Hunt stared at Cassiopeia with suspicion.

“Of course I want to do something naughty. I dressed like this to seduce you.” Cassiopeia smiled charmingly, but then suddenly placed her hand on her chest, hesitating to speak. “However, this is just a projection of me; I can only look at it, not do anything with it. Unless…”

"Unless what?"

"Unless I possess someone else's body, I can get what I want through her body."

"..." After hearing her words, Wild Hunt finally understood what she was going to do.

But to be honest, he'd rather taste a succubus now.

Cassiopeia is proactive and open-minded, and her experience is second to none. It's just that after being together so many times, things have become a little less novel, which is why Cassiopeia is always trying to find ways to give him different experiences.

But if Cassiopeia's soul were placed into another woman's body, that would be a different story. The Wild Hunt was also curious about what kind of strange chemical reaction would occur.

"I'm really fed up with you." Wild Hunt said helplessly, but Cassiopeia pressed her finger to his lips.

"Master, don't say anything yet, let me guess which one you will choose."

"Then tell me," Wild Hunt said, also curious about Cassiopeia's opinion of him.

Cassiopeia glanced at her companions and gave her evaluation of each one: "Leona, Diana, and Kayle, aren't these Protoss dressed far too warmly? Anyone who didn't know better would think they were going to war. Who comes to a tea party in armor?"

She shook her head and continued reading: "This Morgana is not bad. She has big breasts and a big butt. She exudes a mature and intellectual vibe. The master must like mature women. However, I don't really like her hairstyle."

Upon seeing Sona, Cassiopeia's eyes lit up: "Wow! This one has an even more exaggerated figure than the last one, and she's sweet, young, and beautiful, with a kind of pitiful charm. She's truly the best of the best! No wonder Master specifically asked Lux ​​to release her to rescue her." (The last part is a sarcastic comment and doesn't translate directly.)

Cassiopeia stepped forward and pinched Sona's bouncy cheek. Her dress was more form-fitting and accentuated her figure than Morgana's, and the bangs covering half of her eyes made her look pitiful, making one want to bully her and do bad things to her.

After meeting Sona, Cassiopeia felt there was no need to see anything else.

"Lux is a little bun, and her personality isn't very likable. This kind of sunny, naive, and sweet girl is the type we dark characters hate the most. She can only pique my interest in humiliating gameplay. As for Ahri, although she is stunningly beautiful, she is an old acquaintance after all, and she lacks novelty, which is a big drawback. Even if I want to experience the difference between the Vastayan body structure and that of humans, I can only wait for next time."

“It seems you already have your answer,” Wild Hunt said. Listening to Cassiopeia’s assessment, he was almost certain she had her sights set on Sona.

However, Cassiopeia gave a different answer, as if she was deliberately going against his expectations.

“Master, did you think I would choose Miss Sona? But I chose Kayle.” Cassiopeia spread her paws like fans, covering her mouth and giggling. “Miss Sona tastes better when she’s in her original form. I’ll leave her for Master to savor later. I won’t waste such good ingredients. This time, I’ll try the taste of the Protoss first.”

After saying that, she licked her lips, already impatient.

"Then why Kyle?" Wild Hunt asked.

"Although Kyle is wearing armor, her twin sister has such a hot body, she herself must be pretty amazing too. When they open the armor later, they might even find a huge treasure... Besides, isn't she the star of this tea party?"

"..." Wild Hunt fell silent. Cassiopeia actually knew that the tea party was for Kyle's vinegar-filled dumplings.

“You know quite a lot.” Wild Hunt looked at her meaningfully. “So how are you going to get her to agree? She’s controlled her body and done things she hates, and she’ll definitely make a huge scene afterwards.”

Cassiopeia replied nonchalantly, "If I can change her most stubborn ideas, I can certainly find a way to get her to agree."

"Kyle's change was so abrupt; it must have been you who did it behind the scenes."

Chapter 733 Angels and Demons

"So it was you who did it behind the scenes." Wild Hunt stared at Cassiopeia. He knew Ahri hadn't used charm magic, so how could Kayle's transformation be so abrupt?

This Dominator Rune is so powerful that it can subtly change even one's thoughts, guiding others to their desired destiny without their knowledge. The more you look at it, the more twisted it becomes.

Wild Hunt suddenly felt fortunate that he was resisted by the runes, which meant that the runes were ineffective against him; otherwise, he wouldn't even know he was being targeted.

“Tame the wildest mare for your master…and a winged pegasus at that, doesn’t that suit your taste?” Cassiopeia turned to look at Kyle and asked.

"I'd much rather tackle the problem myself than cheat like this," Wild Hunt said very seriously. "Cassiopeia, I gave you the Domination rune not so you could use it like this. I won't say anything if it happens once in a while."

Everyone present, like Cassiopeia, was a member of the Wild Hunt's retinue. Even if the Wild Hunt disliked someone, he didn't want others to discipline them without his permission.

"Yes, Master." Cassiopeia realized that she had gone too far in flattering him this time. Fortunately, the Wild Hunt spoiled them enough that they did not punish her, but only gave her a verbal warning.

She began to realize that she had been too reckless lately. She had always been a meticulous person, and logically, no matter how strong her addiction was, she shouldn't have impulsively come looking for him... Clearly, the runes had made her arrogant.

While I frequently use runes, they are also subtly influencing me.

The Dominator rune corresponds to ambition and the desire for control. If she cannot control her desires, she will ultimately be consumed by ambition.

Cassiopeia began to remind herself that she must not make the same mistake again, otherwise the Wild Hunt might take back the rune next time.

“Master, I know I was wrong. Calm down, this time let Cassiopeia serve you well~” Cassiopeia said as she touched Kyle’s back and merged into his body.

A short while later, Kyle regained her mobility. Looking at the motionless crowd around her, she was just as bewildered as the Wild Hunt had been at the beginning.

"What's wrong with them? Why are they all so still?" Kyle asked Wild Hunt, because he was the only person she saw moving. Her memory was still stuck at the moment before they froze; she had no recollection of Cassiopeia talking to Wild Hunt. Where's Mei Yonglin? Too busy? Is Lin here...?

Wild Hunt took a sip of tea and shrugged, saying, "I didn't do it."

If Kyle were observant enough, she would have noticed that time had slipped by unnoticed, simply because the tea had inexplicably cooled. Wild Hunt had already warned her, but her first instinct was to wake the others. Furthermore, until she realized her mistake, Kyle was in a daze, oblivious to her surroundings.

"Wake up, stop joking like that."

Kyle shook Morgana hard, but even though she shook her so hard she almost fell off the chair, Morgana still didn't react at all.

Morgana's gaze lingered on the moment of her repentance, and the look of relief on her face suddenly touched her.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang in Kyle's mind: "Do you want to awaken them? If so, come and please me."

"Who? Who's behind this?!" Kyle instantly became alert, and the Sword of Judgment flew from out of sight into her hand, its blade burning with the flames of judgment upon sinners.

"Hehe, you are an angel of justice, while I am just an unknown little succubus. There's no need to resort to violence."

Cassiopeia was recklessly toying with Kayle. The recent Void War was their only encounter, but she hadn't spoken to Kayle, so he couldn't tell that it was someone he knew.

"Get out here honestly. Before this causes any trouble, I might consider giving you a lighter punishment," Kyle shouted, looking around blankly with his sword drawn.

Upon hearing this, Wild Hunt clicked his tongue in disapproval. The fact that he would consider the circumstances and impose a lenient sentence was something Kyle would never have said before.

"How righteous you are! But what can you do if I don't come out?" Cassiopeia provocatively said in a cheeky tone. "I can tell you, I'm right inside you right now. Are you going to stab yourself through with a sword?"

"I am the embodiment of justice, the nemesis of all evil and demons. No matter what you try to do, you will not succeed!"

“A little flattery and you think you're something special. Get your facts straight. You're now under my control, as are your companions. If I don't lift the curse, they'll remain frozen in place, exposed to wind and rain, devoured by wild beasts, without reacting to anything.” Cassiopeia warned calmly, “Since you can't solve the problem yourself, you'd better do as I say and please me.”

"Then why is he alright?" Kyle gritted his teeth, quickly glancing at Wild Hunt, not daring to linger his gaze on him for too long.

Wild Hunt had said he would set her free, but the armor was not removed; it remained like an invisible shackle around her neck.

“I said from the beginning that I am a succubus who feeds on lust, and he is the only man here…” Cassiopeia asked meaningfully, “Hmm, do I need to elaborate further?”

Kyle's face immediately turned extremely ugly. "So pleasing means..."

“That’s right, I want you to do it with him here once. If I’m satisfied, I’ll let you all go. This is the only way to save them.”

Cassiopeia felt that simply manipulating Kyle's body to satisfy her own lust was not exciting enough. She needed to create a dilemma to make Kyle willingly offer herself, and watch her struggle back and forth between resistance and endurance, gradually falling into depravity.

"You demon!"

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment."

Kyle was furious, while Cassiopeia just smiled and didn't seem to care.

She has a real succubus inside her body. After spending so much time together, she knows the habits of succubi like the back of her hand, and she can lie with ease.

"Aren't you the embodiment of justice? How come you won't even make this small sacrifice?"

"Is it enough to just satisfy your desires?"

Kyle knew that the other party had set a trap to undermine her beliefs, but she had no other way to save these people, so she had to step into the trap even though she knew it was a pitfall.

"That's right, please begin your performance."

Upon hearing Cassiopeia's reply, Kyle's last shred of hope vanished completely, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

Chapter 734 Tomboy Kyle

Kyle came to Wild Hunt's side, took his hand, and righteously told him to take off his clothes, as if he were going to search him.

"What are you doing?" Wild Hunt shook off her hand, looking wary. He couldn't hear the conversation between Kyle and Cassiopeia in his mind, and even if he did, he would have to pretend to be innocent.

"To...save them." Kyle hesitated for a moment, ultimately lacking the courage to state his specific purpose. "Don't worry about the details, just know to take off your clothes and cooperate with me."

"Are you sick in the head?" Even knowing Kyle's purpose, Wild Hunt was still speechless at this clueless straight woman. She was aggressive when judging others, but in a different setting, she couldn't even speak properly.

Kelton felt wronged after being scolded. Wild Hunt was known for his womanizing ways and had often had sex with Morgana in front of her. Now that it was Kelton's turn to offer himself up, he was being called crazy. Was he really that repulsive?

"You can't do it like that, you'll just scare people. First, explain the situation properly to get their cooperation, then squat down to clean and lubricate, and only then should you use your body to collect their desire."

Hearing Cassiopeia mention so much foreplay, Kyle trembled, unsure whether from anger or embarrassment. She gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and grabbed Wild Hunt, her hands gripping his arms like vises to prevent him from leaving.

“Listen, a succubus has them under her control. She demands that the two of us provide her with food until she is satisfied, or she will not restore everything to its original state.”

"Angels of justice being driven by demons? Did I hear that right?" For some reason, Wild Hunt suddenly felt like laughing.

This was utterly upside down, as explosive as hearing a mouse suckling at a cat's milk. Putting himself in Kyle's shoes, he could feel her despair and humiliation.

"Don't worry about anything else, just cooperate with me!" In his desperation, Kyle squatted down and took off Wild Hunt's pants. Wild Hunt quickly covered his private parts, looking resistant.

He wasn't intentionally trying to make things difficult for Kyle; he was just reacting according to his own established persona, unaware of the situation. Any normal person would be shocked if a perverted woman pulled down their pants, right?

Kyle was very strong and easily pried his hand away; if she wanted to use force, most people couldn't stop her. But looking at the listless little tail, she was stunned. How could this be so different from the big stick he used to whip Morgana?

"You scared me. I'm losing my appetite now." Wild Hunt stopped resisting.

“Take off your armor. Men are visual creatures; letting him see your body will help set him off,” Cassiopeia continued whispering in Kyle’s ear.

Kyle hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and patted his armor. Suddenly, golden flames erupted from the silver-white armor, which was then completely burned away, revealing a faintly glowing, holy body.

Wild Hunt admitted he had misjudged her; Kyle's physique had been sealed by the armor all along, and only now that it was unsealed did he realize that Kyle was comparable to her twin sister Morgana.

Her figure was very well-proportioned. Even though her feet had almost never touched the ground before, she was not like Syndra who showed no signs of exercise. Instead, she was as slender and fit as Kai'Sa. Now, as she squatted down, her calves and thighs pressed against each other, making her look even stronger and more powerful. Her pert buttocks, which stretched wide along her spine, seemed to contain a powerful motor.

Because of the constant flapping of her wings, her bust was also very large. Unlike Morgana's mature and soft curves, Kyle's breasts seemed to have been bound by a bra for a long time, presenting a tight and perky shape, like a water balloon that was about to burst at any moment, protruding forward against the laws of gravity, without showing any signs of sagging.

This type of breast shape has only been seen on Syndra in the Wild Hunt, because her magic allows her breasts to develop against gravity, naturally making them more perky than others, excluding genetic influences. But Kayle's... seems to be forced out because it's stuffed too full, like two bombs.