Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Wild Hunt subconsciously reached out and squeezed it, and sure enough, it had an extreme bounce that felt like it was about to explode. If this weren't Runeterra, he would have thought that the chest was covered in Hextech; the visual impact was a bit too strong.

This naturally drew a furious glare from Kyle, but in order to break the curse, she had no choice but to let the Wild Hunt do as he pleased and submit to his wishes.

"Hmph." Now Wild Hunt understands the charm of a tomboy. She seems ordinary on the surface, making you think she has no sexual tension. Then, unexpectedly, she lifts up her clothes and pulls out two huge bombs that will shock you to death.

Kyle was such a tomboy, sporting a head of dashing short white hair and wearing a full suit of silver-white armor. She wasn't ugly, but she was unappetizing. It wasn't until today, when the seal was broken, that the Wild Hunt looked at her with new respect and almost blurted out "Yoshi!"

It's all because this breastplate is too flat. If it were one of those female knight armors from Japanese fantasy where the less you wear, the higher your defense, how could he have misjudged it? Where's Mei Yonglin? Are you free? Is Lin Zaizai here yet...?

Just as Wild Hunt was lost in thought, his little brother proudly raised his head, casting a thick shadow on Kyle's forehead and nose, emitting a pungent yet irresistible odor.

The latter stared wide-eyed at the behemoth, completely unaware that his eyes had been unwittingly turned into those of a fighting cock.

Kyle was equally astonished by the sheer absurdity of the object; just seeing its shameful shape made her feel as if she were on fire, and her heart burned with desire. It was truly utterly wicked.

"Hurry up and do it! Are you staring in disbelief?"

It wasn't until his little brother trembled and hit his face that the heavy whip snapped Kyle back to his senses. Under Cassiopeia's patient and persuasive encouragement, he grasped the dragon root and slowly began to stroke it.

"I can only absorb the desire inside if you put it in your mouth, if you don't want to get your hair dirty and be seen by others."

Cassiopeia gestured and threatened, forcing Kyle to open his mouth wide and try to swallow the little tail. She spread her wings to envelop the two of them, blocking any possible view from others, just like Morgana.

Wild Hunt tightened his waist, enduring the increasing pleasure, and reached out to press Kyle's head back and forth. If Kyle's breasts weren't so soft, he would have made her latex as well.

“Just putting it in your mouth isn’t enough. You have to suck it with your mouth and lick it with your tongue. Only in this way can you squeeze the desire out of the other person’s body more quickly,” Cassiopeia continued to coax. Kyle sucked very hard, his cheeks even hollowing out, making gurgling sounds as if his eyes were only on this magic wand that could lift the curse.

Seeing how easily Kyle could be tamed, Cassiopeia couldn't resist teasing him: "I never expected someone who's so virtuous and upright in public to be so lewd in private. Tsk tsk, what an eye-opener."

What she didn't know was that the pupa that Wild Hunt had previously implanted in Kyle's mind had been subtly turning Kyle into an extremely repressed slut.

After learning firsthand what Morgana had experienced with the Wild Hunt, her mind and body were no longer pure.

Chapter 735 Don't Bite

Beneath the giant tree with cherry-colored and dark purple leaves, the fire in the stove had gone out sometime ago, and the tea in the cup had long since gone cold.

Because of Cassiopeia's wicked joke, the group at the table fell into an eerie stillness, becoming the backdrop to the game. They all clapped and looked towards a certain seat, as if congratulating someone, but that person was no longer in their seat.

Suppressed gasps of breath occasionally escaped from under the table. Kyle was told that only by physically satisfying the succubus's desires could she save others. Helpless, she could only act as a puppet, step by step stepping into the abyss of desire under Cassiopeia's control.

Kyle hated what she was doing, yet she seemed to possess an extraordinary talent for it, prompting Cassiopeia to exclaim in her mind, "You Mei Yong, you Yong, no time, you Lin Zai Zai, no..."

A powerful, wild sucking sensation surged through his wet mouth and throat, sending waves of pleasure through his mind.

Seeing Kyle almost sucking her mouth into a platypus shape, the Wild Hunt realized her potential in this area and that they could try even wilder ideas with her.

Thinking this, a wicked smile appeared on Wild Hunt's face. His predatory eyes met Kyle's eyes. After being possessed by the demon form of Cassiopeia, Kyle's originally righteous eyes were now constantly radiating hearts.

"Kyle, don't bite." A hint of doubt appeared in Kyle's eyes; she sensed that the Wild Hunt was about to do something.

Before she could react, Wild Hunt suddenly grabbed her hair and thrust his hips towards her throat.

"Ugh..." The forceful intrusion almost completely blocked his throat, and the feeling of vomiting and suffocation came at the same time. Kyle immediately let out a whimpering plea for mercy.

Don't be fooled by how enthusiastically she sucks at first; that's just Wild Hunt cooperating without moving. Once the wand in her mouth starts moving back and forth, even the most flexible tongue can't withstand the onslaught of the battering ram.

Only then did Kyle understand what Wild Hunt meant by "don't bite." Wild Hunt completely ignored her pleas, pulling her hair and thrusting his hips while yanking her head, as if using her mouth as some kind of venting tool, wantonly violating her with his enormous member.

She had to cling to Wild Hunt's leg to maintain her balance, her disheveled hair sticking to her temples with sweat, struggling to endure wave after wave of impacts, responding with the tight flesh walls of her throat.

"Kyle, Kyle, you're completely different from the righteous Protoss you always are..."

"Could that high and mighty angel who judges all living beings also be a drooling, infatuated woman kneeling between a man's legs?"

"And in front of so many people. As soon as I undo the spell, they'll see how embarrassed you look."

Cassiopeia possessed Kyle's body, absorbing his flowing desires, and didn't forget to tease him, making his lewd body even more sensitive under the catalysis of shame.

Kyle couldn't speak. She desperately suppressed the urge to groan. She only wanted to complete the task quickly, but she didn't expect the process to be so stimulating, which made her roll her eyes and shed tears.

The brutality of the Wild Hunt was transmitted to her mind through the hard, hot, massive object and the hair being pulled from the back of her head. She felt her whole body burning up at the thought that she must be completely unrecognizable now.

"Can you feel that pulse? Keep pushing, and you'll soon be able to satisfy your first desire." Cassiopeia continued her relentless brainwashing.

Kyle felt himself slowly losing control of his body under the dual invasion of his body and mind, and the foreign sensation of his throat and tongue increasingly transformed into a strange pleasure that assaulted his mind.

This state of stimulation, shame, and humiliation, this pleasure of being forced and being a woman, all swirled in her mind, breaking through her final threshold.

"Huh...did he actually have an orgasm right away?"

Cassiopeia felt the throbbing deep within Kyle's body and let out a satisfied moan.

Kyle's eyes were completely glazed over, and his arms, which were clinging to the Wild Hunt's legs, were gripping them as tightly as if they were a lifeline, his whole body trembling violently.

The tight passage of swallowing suddenly intensified the stimulation Wild Hunt felt, and he couldn't resist, so he poured a large amount of cream puff into Kyle's throat.

The latter trembled for a good ten seconds before slowly collapsing towards Wild Hunt, lying between his thighs, coughing breathlessly.

But immediately, reminded by Cassiopeia, he once again extended his lips and tongue to suck and clean the wand, offering every last drop of the remaining essence to the succubus within his body.

"Is this okay?" Kyle asked, panting as he spat out the huge thing that had been sucked clean.

"This is nothing. I'm not satisfied with just foreplay."

Before Cassiopeia could give any further instructions, Wild Hunt had already rudely grabbed Kyle's fleshy buttocks and placed them on the table, pushing aside the teacups and snacks on the table, letting them scatter haphazardly and make a "clattering" sound.

Kyle and Cassiopeia screamed, but the meanings behind their screams were completely different: the former was bewildered, while the latter was extremely excited.

"Wait, let me have a cup of tea to rinse my mouth first." Despite being suddenly attacked, Kyle asked to have a cup of tea to calm down.

Upon hearing this, Wild Hunt casually picked up a cup of ice-cold tea from the table and fed it to Kyle without saying a word.

Kyle had never been fed water so roughly before. He coughed incessantly, drinking half of it and spilling the other half. The brown tea dripped onto his chest and flowed down his chest, leaving mottled marks on his pristine body.

Cassiopeia no longer needed to give any instructions. Wild Hunt took the initiative to lift Kyle's thigh, forcing the latter to lean back and rest his elbows on the table.

Her smooth, long legs were already covered in glistening mucus. Without any foreplay, Wild Hunt aimed directly at the overflowing pink clitoris, thrusting his hips deep inside, revealing a rosy hue.

"Ugh!!!" The sudden pain and pleasure of being pierced and filled came from countless folds into Kyle's brain, making her quickly cover her mouth.

The next second, Wild Hunt pressed down on him again, burying his chest in Kyle's deep, firm, fleshy breasts, riding him wildly like a beast in heat, constantly thrusting his hips until Kyle trembled beneath him.

The soul-shaking pleasure made Kyle spread her legs wider to receive the Wild Hunt more deeply. Cassiopeia inside her was also screaming wantonly, urging and demanding more.

Just as at that moment, Kyle had empathized with Morgana more than once through the pupa planted in her mind by the Wild Hunt.

She had always thought it was a poisonous hallucination used by the Wild Hunt to confuse her mind, but after personally verifying its reality, she didn't think she could resist it for long and estimated that she would soon return to the state of blank stares she had before.

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Chapter 736 Kyle, a man of unparalleled fame

"Slow down, please slow down... I can't hold back any longer!" Kyle pleaded in a trembling voice at the tea table, not even noticing as he knocked over a teacup.

She was experiencing firsthand what her twin sister Morgana had gone through, but if there was any difference, it was that the intensity of the two was worlds apart.

Just as she chose to soar through the sky in pursuit of her mother's path, her sister gave up that power, sealed her wings, and walked on the earth on her own two feet.

The Wild Hunt is a man of his word; when he's with Morgana, he's all tender and affectionate. The two embrace silently, communicating only through body language, their bodies undulating in a relaxed and comfortable way, making love in each other's arms.

When it came to her turn, she was met with a violent storm. Like an unlucky sailor who encountered a storm on her first voyage, the brand-new ship was battered and pounded by giant waves, unable to escape from this ocean of desire.

Although being fucked was incredibly satisfying, the way Wild Hunter was thrusting in with one leg raised on each hand was truly heaven-high. If this continued, she really wouldn't be able to hold back her screams. You, Mei Yong, do you want me to be empty, Lin Zai Zai...?

Suddenly, Wild Hunt thrust his waist hard, the dragon head breaking through the layers of peaks and pointing straight at the heart of the flower. Kyle immediately covered his mouth, so stimulated that even his toes were straining.

"Go ahead and scream if you want, they can't hear you." Wild Hunt slapped her, causing her swollen, voluptuous breasts, glistening with sweat, to sway.

Kyle, robbing Peter to pay Paul, removed his hand from his mouth, glanced back at the still-standing crowd, and finally relaxed his restraint, lowering his arm that had been covering his chest.

With her head tilted back and eyes closed, she gradually began to enjoy this unprecedented sense of transgression. Little did she know that a purplish-red flame was silently igniting on her lower abdomen, leaving a heart-shaped, bright pink demonic mark as if it had been burned away.

This is part of Cassiopeia's perverse sense of humor. While Kayle was enjoying himself, she was also gradually manifesting a demonic form on Kayle in order to experience ever-increasing pleasure.

Angels and demons overlapped, their pure white wings and burning horns appearing simultaneously, making this body even more sensitive and lewd.

Feeling that Kyle wasn't being proactive enough, the thirsty Cassiopeia took control of her body, wrapping her legs around Wild Hunt's lower back and tilting her head back to rest her head in the crook of Wild Hunt's neck.

Kyle only wanted to complete the transaction with her body, with no intention of going any further. She tried to resist but to no avail, and could only watch helplessly as the succubus manipulated her body to press itself against her.

A passionate moan murmured softly from deep within her throat, her fiery lips breathing heavily as they gently kissed the hunter's cheek, as if searching for a warm nest for her lonely tongue.

Wild Hunt flipped her over, grabbed Kyle's legs from behind, and lifted her back to her original position. Cassiopeia tilted her head back as well. The delicate little snake and the monstrous python had found their lair at the same time, greedily exploring every area they could reach, and a sweet fragrance immediately filled their nostrils.

Her upper mouth was blocked, but her lower mouth was forced open. The object she desired was thrust into her wet, warm passage, filling it completely. As the Wild Hunt's waist thrust, Kyle let out uncontrollable moans, realizing how wonderful kissing was.

The angel's wings were still too much of a hindrance. After a brief moment of merging, Wild Hunt put her down again and pushed her onto the already messy tea table.

The massive breasts slammed onto the table, causing Kyle to gasp in pain. Even with shock absorption, it was still far too brutal. Before she could recover, Wild Hunt was already supporting her wide-open wetness as he continued his assault, pressing his chest down once more and reaching forward to grab a pair of bouncing water balloons, using them as handles without any mercy and tightening them forcefully.

The two giant grapes were twisted 180 degrees like Luo Xi, causing Kyle to clench his fists and slam them on the table in pain. In contrast, Cassiopeia was quite satisfied and let out a passionate moan. She lowered her waist and pressed her private parts close to the Wild Hunt's lower body, craving a deeper union.

Soon Kyle also felt the pleasure that followed the pain, and his whole body seemed to become more sensitive and pleasurable under the stimulation of dopamine.

Feeling the impact on her buttocks, the hard heat filling her flesh, and the inexplicable turmoil in her chest, the angel felt her soul being carried step by step to the clouds, a feeling completely different from her body flying in the sky.

In that instant, Kayle vaguely saw Morgana move. She turned to look at him, and the moment their eyes met, Kayle felt as if he'd been hit on the head with a heavy hammer, and his heart leaped into his throat.

She realized just how outrageous her behavior was. Taking advantage of everyone being frozen in place, she brazenly and continuously engaged in intercourse right under their noses, even becoming more and more engrossed, reveling in this unconventional and immoral act.

Although what she saw was merely a hallucination before she was about to reach ecstasy, Morgana didn't turn to look at them, but remained seated, gazing in another direction. But that fleeting moment of mistaking it for reality already made Kyle incredibly nervous.

Her muscular legs clenched tightly, and the sudden contraction of her flesh walls squeezed out a stream of viscous fluid from the glue gun. At the same time, she reached orgasm amidst extreme tension.

"Ughhhhh!!!"

The long-suppressed, unrestrained desires were finally satisfied, and Kyle released them tremblingly from deep in his throat, unleashing a torrent of passion.

Wild Hunt let out a low growl, then collapsed onto Kyle's back, pressing his strong, well-proportioned body into the cramped space, his deep breaths close to her ear.

Kyle lay limp on the table, like a stranded fish trying to correct his disordered breathing. He didn't care about the large wet patch between his legs or the outline of the sweat-soaked sheets beneath him. He only cared about holding onto the still-undrawn holy sword tightly.

"Is this alright now?" Wild Hunt drew his sword mercilessly, emptied the ammunition, then flicked and wiped the wet weapon against Kyle's tight buttocks before tucking it into his pants. It was unclear who he was talking to.

"Hmm, now I'm finally full." Before Kyle could respond, Cassiopeia popped out of her body, crossed her legs, sat on the table, and slapped her on the butt. "As agreed, I'm going to lift the curse on them!"

Upon hearing this, Kyle, who had been limp, instantly sat up, pleading with Cassiopeia, "No! Wait a minute before undoing it! They absolutely can't see me like this! Otherwise, I'll be ruined!!!"

Morgana and the others had no memory of this period. If the magic were to be dispelled now, in their eyes, Kayle, who had just achieved enlightenment, would be lying naked and covered in filth on a table the next. Such a drastic change would absolutely ruin her reputation.

She didn't recognize Cassiopeia in her demon form, who snorted and thought the toy was quite interesting, and might bring her some other fun next time.

So he changed his mind and said, "Then I'll give you thirty seconds. After thirty seconds, I won't care what you say."

After saying that, her figure disappeared, leaving only the sound of the countdown echoing in Kyle's ears.

With only thirty seconds to spare, Kyle didn't care whether the thick white fluid would leak from between his legs. He hurriedly used the Holy Fire to conjure armor and then frantically tried to put the things on the table back in their original positions.

As for the spilled tea, the cold kettle, and the crushed snacks, those were things she couldn't change.

The countdown ended, and everyone returned to their original positions, their gazes returning to Kyle, only to find her with an alluring blush and covered in sweat, sitting tremblingly in her seat.

With her keen sense of smell, Ahri also noticed a familiar, decadent smell in the air, coming from a suspicious liquid that hadn't been there before on the table next to her, which greatly puzzled her.

The numerous unusual occurrences prompted everyone to press Kyle for answers. However, she refused to answer any questions and immediately slipped away, citing illness as the reason.

Chapter 737 Return to Icathia

At the Wild Hunt's request, Kai'Sa brought Katarina back to Icathia. This wasn't her first time in this grey, forbidden land, but it was Katarina's first.

The landscape here is completely different from the outside world. The ground has lost its fertility due to the erosion of the void, turning into a gray and lifeless expanse. Strange void creatures wriggle among the rocks and gravel, making rustling sounds.

The horizon was shrouded in thick black clouds, and shocking bright purple lightning flashed within the eerie clouds. An unnatural twilight dominated the sky, an evil light that only appeared in nightmares.

The scorched earth was covered with jet-black stone pillars, which pierced the sky crookedly, attracting lightning strikes from time to time, and emitting smoke that had not dissipated for thousands of years, as if the gods were punishing this unclean land.

Even the air here is distorted, and you can't see any plant growth. The tree trunks and root-like things are all earthworms that have broken through the soil.

These bizarre things seemed to cover the world, pressing down from above, while simultaneously blooming upwards from somewhere below, creating a distorted scene on the post-war devastation.

Everywhere you look is shocking, a scene of devastation. The desolation here contrasts sharply with the vibrant colors of the pale purple sea.

As the two entered the core area of ​​Icathia, the air around them became filled with an unusual texture as they approached the ancient battlefield from thousands of years ago. Even breathing made their intestines knotted, their lips dry, and their fingertips numb.

Katarina, who usually doesn't wear a helmet, was forced to put one on. As soon as she got close to this place, she felt nauseous, her mouth tasted like rancid milk, and her stomach felt like it had been stabbed.

This is where the void first emerged from the earth; everything is imbued with the void, even the air is filled with void energy.

Many areas of the surrounding land had been dissolved into a hard, black substance, as if a large mass of void had once crawled across it, leaving behind scorched, corroded marks.

Not far away are the ruins of Icathia. Many swords are stuck in the ground outside the city walls, and the giant weapons held by the heavenly warriors are scattered all over the battlefield. After thousands of years of erosion, even the fine steel is covered with rust.

Upon returning to the familiar place, Zolani within Katarina began to stir restlessly.

She had once set a trap here to lure and kill those Darkborn, her heart filled only with revenge, oblivious to everything around her. Now, with her hopes shattered and seeing the ruins and desolation of her homeland, she felt an endless sense of desolation.

This was a war with no winners, but if we had to say which side lost more decisively, it would have to be Icathia. Their biggest mistake was releasing the Void.