Dual Cultivation: I Summon Villainesses of Mythic Era-Chapter 83: The threat of the Rakshasas

BaiShe obeyed. He released her breasts, grabbed her thick thighs and pushed them toward her chest, almost folding her in two. In this position, he could sink even deeper. His thrusts became fast and powerful, the bed creaking under them.

" Aaaaahhhhh ! Oh shit... too deep... hnnngh... haaaah ! You hit the bottom every time ! Fuck... aaaah !"

The slapping of their bodies was loud and steady. With each impact, Long Huang’s big breasts bounced violently on her chest. Cum mixed with her juices squirted around BaiShe’s cock and flowed down her ass.

" Your pussy squeezes me so tight, " growled BaiShe between two thrusts. " It looks like it wants to keep me inside forever. "

" Nnghaaaah ! Because it wants to... **ah... ah... aaaah ! It wants you to fill me again... to make me cum until I can’t walk anymore ! "

He leaned over her, his chest crushing her opulent breasts. Their faces were very close. He kissed her brutally, biting her lower lip while he continued to pound her.

" Tell me you love it, " he murmured against her mouth. " Tell me you love getting stuffed by my cock. "

Long Huang panted, her black nails sinking into his back.

" I love it... I love when you wreck me... Fuck me harder, damn it ! Make me scream ! "

Long Huang nodded, mouth open, eyes glassy with pleasure.

BaiShe slid a hand between their bodies and found her swollen clit. He rubbed it quickly with his thumb while he continued to wreck her without mercy.

Long Huang arched violently, a hoarse cry escaping her throat.

" Nnghaaaah ! Yes... right there... Fuck... haaaah ! "

Her body contracted brutally. Her pussy squeezed BaiShe’s cock. BaiShe growled and continued to pound her during her orgasm, prolonging the pleasure until she trembled all over.

" Fuck... you squeeze so much... I’m going to cum too ! "

***

The sky, once a pure azure vibrating with spiritual energy, had taken on a sickly purple hue, as if the firmament itself was beginning to become infected.

The silence reigning over the plain of bones was absolute, broken only by the whistle of an icy wind that lifted clouds of ashen dust. On this desolate land lay the massive remains of the Origins who had fallen during the last great war...

However, the usual decomposition did not seem to follow its normal course. The blood of the divine creatures, instead of nourishing the earth, bubbled in the crevices of the rocky ground. A palpable hatred emanated from the carcasses, a resentment so dense that it was beginning to twist the very structure of the surrounding Qi.

Suddenly, a sharp crack echoed in the void. The corpse of a colossal dragon, whose ribcage formed a sinister vault, twitched. Shreds of black flesh began to clump around the broken bones, fusing with the stagnant energy residues. From this unnatural mutation was born a new form... humanoid, but devoid of any humanity. Its skin was of a cadaverous whiteness, contrasting with the bulging muscles that seemed injected with black blood .

A clawed hand emerged from a mass of viscera, holding a white porcelain mask that seemed to have been forged by the will of death itself. It was rather a usual scene for some time because of the death of many origins: the creation of the Rakshasas.

...

A few leagues away, a patrol of two dragons was guarding the borders. In their human form, they walked with the natural arrogance of those who have dominated the world for millennia. The younger one, Long San, stopped abruptly, his reptilian eyes scrutinizing the moving shadows between the stone pillars.

" Did you feel that vibration, brother Wei ? " he asked, his voice resonating with a slight uncertainty. " The Qi is... different here. It is heavy, almost toxic. "

Long Wei, the patrol leader, adjusted his divine gold bracers. His expression remained stoic, although his senses were on alert.

" It is the residue of the battle, San. The blood of our own takes time to calm down. Do not be so nervous, nothing can threaten a dragon in its own domain. "

" It is not Qi, Wei... " insisted San while approaching the carcass of a small dragon lying on the ground. " Look at this body. It was not killed by a blade or by phoenix fire. It is dry... as if its essence had been sucked down to the marrow. "

San did not have time to finish his observation. A shadow detached itself from a rock with a speed that defied the perception of a high-rank cultivator. An obsidian blade, surrounded by nauseating violet smoke, split the air.

Wei shouted a warning, but it was too late. The masked creature planted its claws into San’s back. The young dragon did not even have time to return to his original form. He collapsed, his meridians contracting violently as an unknown energy, the Khao, infiltrated his system.

Wei drew his sword, his eyes burning with rage. " Vermin ! How dare you lay a hand on a member of the Pride Clan ? "

The attacker, a Rakshasa , tilted his head to the side with curiosity. He did not reply. Instead, he opened his mouth wide behind his mask, releasing a purple Khao laser. Wei parried the attack, but his Qi shield cracked, and an unbearable burning sensation spread through his arm.

Other shadows appeared, encircling the isolated warrior. Their motionless masks seemed to mock his distress. Wei understood at that moment that the world he knew was collapsing.

...

*Ebony Palace... Domain of the Queen of Origins...*

The great hall was plunged into a protective half-light, lit only by the reflections of the Qi crystals hanging from the ceiling. The Queen sat on her jade throne, her face of icy beauty betraying a worry she never showed to her subordinates.

A man advanced into the hall with nonchalant grace. Xuan BaiShe adjusted his monocle with calm precision, his calm and analytical gaze settling on the sovereign. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

" You seem troubled, my Queen, " began BaiShe in a melodious, almost paternal voice.

The Queen raised her eyes toward him. " The patrol reports are stopping one after another, BaiShe. These masked monsters, creatures that fear neither death nor fire.... My warriors are being massacred like cattle in the peripheral zones. "

BaiShe approached the steps of the throne, hands clasped behind his back.

" Prepare yourself, my Queen. The Rakshasas are not seeking to conquer territories. They seek to devour the very essence of this world to fuel their insatiable hunger. If we remain divided by our old lineage quarrels, we will only be the feast for their advent. "