EVIL RISING AGAIN!-Chapter 14: Breaking the Chain (R18++)
Chapter 14 - 14: Breaking the Chain (R18++)
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Chapter 14: Breaking the Chain
The sanctum pulsed with dim crimson light, the sigils along the floor glowing with residual power from the battle that had ended hours ago. Chains forged of demonic Qi and inscribed with suppression runes held the Harbinger—now barely conscious—suspended above the ritual circle. Her silver hair clung to her flushed face, and her once-sharp eyes flickered with defiance... and confusion.
Tian Mo stood before her, his chest bare, his body marked with faint glowing veins of chaos Qi. He had removed his outer robes, his skin still radiating the intense energy from his latest cultivation breakthrough.
"You were proud once," he said softly, running a hand along the chain, watching her tense. "Disciplined. Pure. But that's a lie, isn't it?"
She didn't answer, but her ragged breathing betrayed her.
"Your body doesn't lie," he continued, pressing his palm to her lower abdomen—right over her spiritual core. His Qi slithered into her with predatory ease, igniting a violent reaction.
The Harbinger gasped, her back arching as her meridians lit up with corrupted energy. Tian Mo's Primordial Chaos Divine Sins Emperor Technique wrapped around her core like a net of liquid fire—pleasure, pain, and domination flooding her nerves all at once.
"You feel it, don't you?" he whispered against her ear. "The unraveling of everything you thought made you strong."
Her eyes widened as her body betrayed her further—shivering, clenching, moaning. She couldn't stop it. His technique was designed to erode resistance, not through brute force, but by breaking the will from within.
"I don't need you to agree," Tian Mo growled. "Your body already has."
He stripped the last of her battle-worn robes away with a wave of his hand, revealing the perfect, trembling form beneath. Every curve, every scar, every inch of her now belonged to him. The demonic chains repositioned her limbs, spreading her open as glowing Qi cuffs held her in a helpless, vulnerable posture.
She tried to look away, but he seized her chin, forcing her eyes to meet his.
"No escape," he murmured. "Not for your body. Not for your soul."
Then he entered her—not just physically, but spiritually.
His Qi fused with hers at the most intimate level, his corrupted essence binding into her spiritual threads. Each thrust sent shockwaves of chaos through her nerves and meridians, synchronized with pulses of his cultivation technique. It was more than sex—it was an invasion, a branding of dominance that went beyond flesh.
The Harbinger screamed—not in pain, but in a helpless crescendo of shattered resistance. She had been trained to ignore desire, suppress instinct. But under Tian Mo, instinct had become a weapon turned inward.
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He whispered sins into her ear. He told her what she would become. A spy. A servant. His. The words echoed inside her mind as her climax hit, not once, but again and again, each one stripping away another layer of defiance.
By the end, her body was drenched in sweat and corrupted energy, her spiritual core pulsating with a new alignment: one forged under Tian Mo's will.
He pulled out slowly, dark Qi still trailing between them, then stepped back to admire his work.
"You'll return to the Circle soon," he said, eyes glowing. "But you won't be their Harbinger anymore."
She whimpered, broken yet bound to him by chains stronger than steel—pleasure, pain, and corrupted cultivation.
"From now on," Tian Mo said as he summoned Anna to his side, "you answer to me."
Anna approached, eyes gleaming with a strange mix of jealousy and arousal. She knelt beside the broken woman and kissed her softly on the shoulder.
"She's beautiful," Anna murmured. "What shall we name her?"
Tian Mo smirked.
"Yin Hua. My hidden fang."
Yin Hua trembled, the name branding itself into her now-tainted soul.
Tian Mo turned, the cold wind of night sweeping through the sanctum as the ritual circle dimmed.
The Circle had sent a weapon.
He had returned them a spy.
And soon, their entire foundation would rot from within.
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