Dual Cultivation: I Summon Villainesses of Mythic Era-Chapter 84: You had your heart on your hand and your p*ssy on my c*ck...

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Chapter 84: You had your heart on your hand and your p*ssy on my c*ck...

The sky was now darkened by a writhing mass of nightmarish silhouettes. Millions of Rakshasas descended from spatial rifts like a rain of toxic ashes on the obsidian peaks.

The air had become unbreathable, saturated with the pestilence of decomposition. At the center of this storm, standing on the main balcony of the Palace, BaiShe observed the massacre with serenity.

At his side, Long Huang exhaled with fury.

"Look at these cockroaches, BaiShe... They crawl on my lands as if they already belong to them," spat Long Huang. "Their mere presence is an insult to my lineage."

BaiShe laughed, completely disconnected from the horror unfolding before their eyes. "Do not be so impatient, my dear dragoness. We can trust our forces..."

In the distance, three silhouettes stood out from the mass of horned monsters. They wore neither masks nor horns, but their foreheads were marked with the signs of the clover, the diamond, and the heart.

The Royal Figures... Two Rakshasa Kings, massive and endowed with whitish skin, and a Queen whose inhuman beauty masked a boundless cruelty. Their appearance was humanoid, different from the horned Rakshasas. Their mere arrival drastically increased the spiritual pressure, forcing lower-rank dragons to crash to the ground, their lungs burned by pure Khao.

"The King of Spades, the King of Clubs and the Queen of Hearts..." murmured BaiShe.

’Their cultivation level is close to that of a Heavenly Immortal. The Dao has truly decided to end this era.’

The Rakshasa Queen raised a hand toward the palace. "Devour everything! Leave no trace of these winged creatures! Their blood will serve to nourish our Ace!" she screamed.

The one-horned, two-horned and five-horned Rakshasas threw themselves at the sanctuary’s defenses. The dragons of the clan responded with breaths of flames but for every charred monster, a hundred others took its place.

Hand-to-hand combat became visceral. One dragon was surrounded by a dozen Rakshasas who used their claws to tear his scales. Golden blood gushed in fountains, staining the obsidian walls before mixing with the already blackened ground.

A Rakshasa seized the dragon’s lower jaw and ripped it off completely, leaving the tongue and shreds of flesh hanging pathetically while the creature choked on its own blood.

"Enough talking," declared Long Huang. She leaped into the void, her black flame wings unfolding.

She landed in the middle of a legion of five-horned Rakshasas. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth wide. Black flames accumulated in her throat before she released her devastating power.

< Roar of the Origins Dragon > 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

The sonic shockwave was so intense that reality itself seemed to fragment. For the thousands of Rakshasas caught in the impact zone, it was immediate death. The closest ones were literally vaporized. Those a little further away saw their eyeballs explode in their sockets and their eardrums tear.

Their masks shattered, revealing putrefied faces that liquefied. Bones broke into fine dust, and entrails were expelled through every orifice of their frail bodies.

BaiShe, remaining at the top of the palace, observed the scene with an almost artistic fascination. ’What raw power... She is truly a centerpiece of my ascension...’

However, the two Rakshasa Kings did not remain inactive. They charged toward Long Huang, their bodies surrounded by a purple Khao aura. The King of Spades brandished a mace made of Origins bones and struck the ground. The earth split, releasing geysers of corrosive poison.

"Do you think a simple cry will be enough to stop us, dragoness?" roared the King of Clubs while clawing the air. His nails lengthened several meters, becoming whips capable of cutting everything.

Long Huang dodged, but one claw managed to slash her shoulder.

"You dare touch me with your impure hands?" She seized the King of Spades’ arm and, with a brutal twist, broke the humerus. Without giving him respite, she plunged her fingers into the wound and began to tear the muscles in shreds.

"Aaaaaah! Filthy beast!" screamed the Rakshasa King as his black blood splattered on the dragoness’s face.

Meanwhile, on the ground, the carnage reached its peak. The dragons, cornered, used their last strength. One of them, mortally wounded, exploded in a discharge of qi, taking hundreds of Rakshasas with him. The ground was nothing more than a mush of corpses and bloody mud. The fetid black blood of the Rakshasas and the brilliant golden blood of the dragons formed contrasting rivers that saturated every fissure of the earth.

BaiShe finally decided to intervene. He could not risk Long Huang being injured further. He took a step into the void and floated in the air, his hands still behind his back.

"It is time to clean this dump," he murmured.

< Arts : Myriad Illusory Swords >

With a simple movement, thousands of swords descended on the Rakshasa army.

The Rakshasa Queen, who had remained in the background, saw her legions massacred by this young scholar. Her hatred exploded. "You... You are him! It is the famous Celestial Demon! Filthy traitor!" she cried while launching a compressed sphere of Khao toward BaiShe.

BaiShe deflected the attack with a simple flick of his sleeve, his expression remaining insultingly calm. "Betrayed? To betray, one would have to have once belonged to your species of waste."

He appeared instantly in front of the Queen. His hand became covered in devouring khaotic Qi.

"I must say that learning to use khao from you has been quite useful... You will be the first to taste this technique..."

" How!?"

"Your essence will make an excellent appetizer," he said as his fingers sank into the Queen’s abdomen, breaking her ribs and seizing her Dantian.

The Rakshasa Queen widened her eyes, feeling her vital force being sucked away by this monster with the appearance of a sage.

Their faces were side by side, and due to their proximity one could easily see that they had once been close.

"See you later my beloved Xiaoli... You had your heart on your sleeve and your pussy on my cock... You were a great help, I thank you~~"