Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs-Chapter 463 After Sex

What greater pleasure was there than sex? Many would have different answers, with these mostly being about things that brought relaxation, but then there were always a few that would pick something abnormal, and Luka Alice just happened to be one of those people.

Other than the sweet, nerve-piercing pleasure that she rocked her body whenever she was at the feet of Seth's thick cock, the next best thing on Alice's list was fighting. Being well over a thousand years old, Alice had lived through and experienced a lot of things that would leave many blown and envying, but surprisingly enough, despite being a cultivator, fighting was the one thing that even some 100-year-old cultivators could outbreak her in.

Having already been saddled with bad cultivation talent, to make progress in her cultivation, Alice had to spend most of her time focusing on just cultivating. Taking in the energies of the world into her dantian, refining it, and stirring it for her own use. While others went out to fight beasts and other cultivators, this was what Alice did under the firm protection of her father, and soon of the country which she began ruling.

Even back then, during the few times she engaged in combat, Alice had never truly felt any sort of love for it. While she also wasn't repulsed by the idea of fighting, partaking in it had only been for the sake of exercising and keeping herself fit to a certain level; there had never been any emotion attached to the stressful, life-risking, and sweat-inducing activity.

Alice didn't know if this was a result of Seth transforming her into a Supreme or her just being excited to be powerful or her just having always been a fighting junkie but never being strong enough, but the one thing she knew was that she loved fighting. While she would always pick victory over a loss, the knowledge that she would lose a battle never dissuaded her from partaking in it, and then the best battles of them all were ones where she got to play with her prey or preys, as she was currently doing.

While Dorian and her subordinates had thought she was just being a battle junkie, which she was when she had gone around challenging both her husband and anyone that she felt was relevantly strong, the truth was that there was more to it. Rather than just battle to satisfy her battle thirst and keep her itchy little sister busy, Alice was also trying to prepare herself for the hell she had planned on unleashing.

After four months of constantly getting beat up by that anomaly of a man called Basco, and after some battles and giving him a tough time, Alice decided to go accomplish her main goal, which was the conquering of all other kingdoms. Poor Dorian had tried to talk her out of it, with Adriana even putting in a word or two, but Alice had remained adamant, and now as she engaged in battle against the three leaders of a mid-tier country, Alice could feel her nerves tingling with joy.

With Alice already being the face of Ergand, no matter how much Dorian would like to deny it, whatever actions Alice took would reflect on the country, and so will whatever blame that erupted from her actions be directed at Ergand, but Alice didn't care.

No matter what happened, no matter what he did, Alice had a backing, and she believed in that backing to the very last drop of blood in her body. Having no worries in her mind other than when she might get a chance to give her little sister the scratch it needed, all that was on Alice's mind was violence or, in this case, teasing her opponent—an action which she expertly carried out.

With her red heavy sword in hand, Alice waved it to her left, letting it clash against a giant hammer and with a groan, letting herself be pushed back, enjoying the exotic smile on the bastard who believed he actually outmatched her in strength. Not keeping much attention on the long hammer-wielding bearded man, Alice turned to the most perverted of the three bastards fighting her, using her right hand to wave her sword to the left and in his direction. This action made him pause in his attempt to advance towards her, and then when Alice had enough of his image in her eyes, her left hand lit up in a red hue, and with her palm, she pushed it forward.

lightsΝοvel.cοm As Alice's hand moved forward, the ground just in the direction of her palm immediately began opening up with explosive bangs. The bangs rapidly headed to her perverted victim, prompting the man to quickly step out of the line of the rapid explosion. Just before he could breathe a sigh of relief at having escaped Alice's attack, the series of straight-line explosions took a sudden turn in her direction, and then the next thing he knew, he was consumed by an explosion.

"Hi hi hi hi," Alice laughed, her vocal cords being mostly simulated by the squeal that left her opponent's mouth. Though her attack was far from being able to take down a mighty 3rd stage kaiser level cultivator, it was still strong enough to make her victim burn a good amount of qi to protect himself or, in the worst case, suffer some annoying wounds.

After her successful explosion mission, Alice's legs kicked off the ground. The woman exhibited the one trait that her opponents wrongly thought was her weakest point. With a speed that immediately left all of her opponents letting out roars of defiance as they tried to follow her, Alice dodged the set of swords that fell in her previous position and lit the area in a lightning explosion.

Making good use of her legs, she charged the poor victim of her explosion, and just when she was a few steps away from the unfortunate being, she kicked her speed up a notch, suddenly boosting forward with a heavy quaking step, and then landing a punch right on the man's guts.

"Kpa kpa crack," these were the sounds Alice heard as she punched the man into the ground, this time intending to kill him. Playtime was over for Alice; her guts were telling her that she was in a bit of a crisis, and she didn't want to take any chances.

After delivering her first ouch, the partners of the unfortunate man who had been smashed into the ground were all scrambling to get Alice off their friend, their reaction thrown off by her sudden increase in strength, but Alice paid them no mind. Alice was just about to go in for the next punch, one meant to smash the head apart, but just as she raised her hand, her soul sensed a presence, and with just that, a smile came to her face, every feeling of worry within her disappearing.

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