The air was thick with tension as a second portal tore open in the oppressive gloom of the Argyris field. The Resistance had arrived. The swirling vortex of light and dark settled to reveal the full breadth of the allied forces led by the Adrians, the Ravenswood, the Seven-Eyes, and their numerous allies. Each of them stepped forward, eyes squinting against the foreboding landscape that stretched out before them.As the final members emerged from the teleportation, they found themselves standing at the edge of the very same cursed land that had chilled the hearts of even the most seasoned warriors. But unlike the allied forces of the Crocs and Sunblade, who had been stunned by the strange emptiness of the Argyris fields, the Resistance seemed prepared. Their faces, grim with purpose, only hardened as they took in the dead, blackened earth and the haunting silence of the forest.Cassian Adrians was among the first to step out, his cloak billowing behind him as his boots made a soft but
The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale, sickly glow over the twisted landscape of Argyris. Among the trees, the air felt thicker, heavier with each passing moment. The Adrian’s family, nestled far from the main clearing of the field, gathered in the shadows, their faces illuminated only by the faint light of the lanterns they had carefully set up around their camp.Cassian Adrians, ever the strategist, stood at the head of the table, his eyes narrowed as he read the message passed to him from their spy within the Crocs family. The words were few, but they were enough to stir a fire in his heart. The Crocs, in their arrogance, had revealed their hand. They planned to divide their forces into two groups: one composed of middle-stage mages, the other of beginner-stage mages.Cassian set the parchment down, the weight of the plan beginning to take shape in his mind. “They think they are clever,” he muttered, a dark grin slowly spreading across his face. “Dividing their forces like t
The Argyris field, once a place of desolation and ruin, now pulsed with life—and with death. Demons, their forms grotesque and twisted, poured forth from the deepest corners of the forest, their eyes gleaming with hunger and malice. Ryan, his hands still crackling with the energy of his last spell, wiped the sweat from his brow as he surveyed the battlefield. Alongside him, Brador, the stoic son of the Crocs family, unleashed torrents of elemental magic, his mastery of fire, earth, and wind scattering the demons like leaves in the wind.For Ryan, every demon slain brought a surge of energy, his body absorbing the power from their vanquished forms. Each battle, each demon felled, brought him closer to the next step of his transformation. The raw power of the Argyris field was both a blessing and a curse, a gift that would either shape him into something formidable or consume him entirely. As he focused his magic, he could feel the force of the demons—dark, chaotic, and potent—flowing i
The battlefield was chaos incarnate. Smoke billowed through the air, mingling with the scent of blood and burning foliage. Magic crackled like thunder as Ryan and Brador tore through the ranks of the Resistance, their elemental powers unleashing devastation. But as the battle raged on, something unsettling stirred beneath the earth. The demons, once thought to be mere animals of destruction, were changing. Their growls were deeper now, more deliberate, as if they had learned something in the bloodshed.Ryan gritted his teeth, his dark energy blasts colliding with the demons’ claws, but they were not retreating as they had before. They were adapting. The smaller demons now moved with a sense of coordination, their attacks not random but calculated, as if driven by a greater purpose. The larger titanic demons, previously mindless brutes, now seemed to follow a pattern, slowly advancing in a way that hinted at strategy. They were learning.Brador stood beside Ryan, his fiery aura shimmer
The air in the Argyris field hung heavy with tension. The battle raged on, a chaotic whirlwind of magic and steel, as Valrik and Crestin fought fiercely against the Resistance forces. But the true danger, the real test of their strength, was still unfolding, and neither of them could see it yet.Unbeknownst to them, a shadowy force had begun to weave its way through the battlefield, unnoticed by the Crocs’ forces. The Seven-Eyes family, known for their stealth and cunning, had been lying in wait. Their mages, masters of shadow magic and illusion, had infiltrated the heart of the Crocs’ formation, moving like wraiths through the underbrush and the ruins of the once-thriving forest.The middle-stage mages of the Crocs family, exhausted from the relentless battle against the demons and the Resistance, were beginning to show signs of weakness. They were spread thin, divided between fending off the demon horde and holding the line against the Resistance. The Crocs had expected an assault,
The battlefield at Argyris was a storm of chaos—magic clashing, demons roaring, and warriors falling. Valrik’s mind raced as the Crocs’ forces fought back against the Resistance, but a new element was stirring in the shadows. He had sensed it earlier—an undercurrent of movement, a change in the flow of the battle that wasn’t tied to either side. Now, it was impossible to ignore.As the Resistance advanced, and the Crocs regrouped, a flicker of movement caught Valrik’s eye. From the dense underbrush surrounding the battlefield, several figures emerged—mysterious, cloaked, and moving with purpose. They did not charge into battle with the fury of the Resistance or the Crocs. No, they moved with a calculated, almost clinical precision. These were no ordinary fighters.Valrik’s hand instinctively rested on his weapon, dark energy swirling around him, but he hesitated. Who were these new players? These were not the Seven-Eyes or any other force he recognized.From their ranks emerged a lead
The battle had reached a fever pitch. The air was thick with the scent of sulfur and blood as the Crocs’ forces, already stretched thin, struggled to fend off the relentless assault of the Resistance. Cassian Adrians stood at the forefront, his eyes cold and determined as he surveyed the battlefield. The Crocs had been overextended, their defenses crumbling beneath the pressure. It was time to push them over the edge."Advance!" Cassian bellowed, his voice sharp and commanding as he raised his hand. A wave of Resistance soldiers surged forward, mages at the forefront, their spells crackling through the air. The Crocs’ line was buckling, and Cassian knew that now was their moment.He watched as the Resistance forces tore through the Crocs' defenses, their middle-stage mages falling in droves. His strategy had been clear: pinpoint the Crocs' weak points and exploit them mercilessly. They were already losing, and now, Cassian would push them into full retreat. It was the final push they
The battlefield was a relentless storm of violence. Demons continued to press in from every angle, their primal fury threatening to overwhelm both the Crocs and the Resistance. But amidst the chaos of battle, something far more insidious began to unfold—betrayal. It started with whispers in the shadows and fractured trust, but soon, it would tear both sides apart.Cassian stood at the frontlines, his eyes scanning the shifting tides of battle. The Resistance had managed to regroup after the brutal demon assault, but the morale of his troops had been shattered. Something wasn’t right. He could feel it in the air, like a subtle shift in the winds—an undercurrent of unease, and it was growing stronger by the second. He had always prided himself on being able to read people, to sense when things were off, but this—this felt different.Suddenly, a shout pierced the cacophony of the battlefield. A commander—one of the most trusted leaders in the Resistance—fell to the ground, his body crump
“Are you alright now?”Ryan questioned in a calm voice.“mm.”Evane nodded.“Really?”Evane’s smile widened and she nodded again,“Yes, yes I am.”A wicked smile then appeared on Ryan’s face.“Heh, that’s good.Get ready to be not alright now.”Evane chuckled as she looked at Ryan with unconcealed love in her eyes.‘Gentle Bastard.’She muttered inwardly.Ryan smiled as he moved his face away, then, he pulled his shaft out of Evane’s body as slowly as he can.He stopped right when he was about to fully pull it out, then, he moved back in.Again, he was very slow with his movements.Actually, this was the hardest time for him.These unbelievably soft and warm insides crawled all over his penis, sucking it with a tremendous force, he really had to give his all just so he couldn’t cum.Ryan continued his slow movements until he noticed some levels of ease in Evane’s expression.Then,“AAnnnNnahhh~”A got a little rougher.With just one thrust, his dick moved into Evane’s deepest parts. S
"AAnnnhhhh~~"Evane moaned loudly.Ryan, who was busy with his tongue, could feel Evane's pressing her thighs against his face, and at the same time, she was trying to push his face right into her forbidden area.Ryan had to admit it,This was a heavenly feeling~With her meaty thighs pressing against his face, and her tasty lower lips right in front of his mouth, this was all a man would ask for.Ryan then continued to move his tongue, he already learned where the weak points were when he explored this cave for the first time.Of course, it did take him some time to find them again with his tongue, however, as soon as he did find them, his work got easier.Weak points were all he focused on and as a result,"AAnnhhhh~"Loud and pleasureful moans were all the things that could come out of Evane's mouth.As for her other mouth, well, it only secreted juices.Divinely delicious juices.Of course, Ryan had full access to them.Without waiting for any permission, Ryan quickly gulped down
“Ugghhhh! I am cumming again!!!”*Squirt*“AAaannhhhhh!!”Ryan and Thyra moaned in pleasure as they both orgasmed at the same time.Ryan then rested his body on top of Thyra’s back and the two of them started breathing heavily.Then, a familiar energy entered Ryan s body and a bunch of messages appeared in front of his eyes, he, however, ignored those messages and stood up.Taking his dick out of her little sister, Ryan walked towards Thyra with a smile on his face.Thyra, who still had the black mist covering her eyes felt Ryan’s little brother moving out of her cave, then, she heard his footsteps and realized that he was walking towards him.Then, a strong scent assaulted her nose, she didn’t need to think to know what it was.*Sniff* *Sniff*She sniffed even more and moved her face towards Ryan’s dick.However, suddenly, the Mist around her eyes disappeared.Thyra frowned but before she could say anything, she heard Ryan’s voice.“Look at the mirror of reality, Thyra.”Thyra then t
“Annh~”A small moan leaked out of Thyra’s mouth as Ryan placed the head of his dick on Thyra’s pussy.However, no matter how much Thyra moaned, his did not enter her insides.This made Thyra’s little sister scream in frustration and she started twitching uncontrollably.“Thyra, you see how your little sister is twitching? That proves that you are a pervert.” Ryan pointed at the mirror with a smile on his face.Thyra, however, did not give up.Her body was already shuddering from anticipation, she knew that she couldn’t let Ryan tease her anymore, she knew that she should just give in and let Ryan do whatever he wanted with her.However, she didn’t want that.Where’s the fun in that?She would rather go against him!Then he would try even harder.“Heh. Don’t talk like that when your little brother has veins all over his body, I can see how eager it is to enter my little sister.You are the real pervert here.”“So you won’t give up huh…” Ryan muttered with a small smile on his face.Th
“Thyra Cruse, what a big pervert you are.”Ryan stated with a playful smile on his face.“I-I am not a pervert.” Thyra, however, denied the accusations.“Ohh? Are you sure about that?” Ryan questioned with a smile.“Y-Yes I am.I am not a pervert.”Thyra answered.Ryan then started thinking and then, a big, gentle smile appeared on his face,“Alright, I often heard that facing the reality is the biggest punishment one can go through,” Ryan muttered and then, he smiled.“At the same time, knowing the reality can also be a reward.”Ryan then glanced at Thyra, sealed her lips again and then, he muttered,“Thyra Cruse, I have decided what to do with you.I will now show you the reality.I will now show you, the real you.”.Ryan smiled and although Thyra didn’t like where this was going,She liked where this was going.Confusing thoughts indeed.…“Hmm, hmmm, looks good indeed.”Ryan muttered as he nodded his head repeatedly as if praising himself.“So I call this the Mirror of Reality.As
"My body is craving for yours as well~"Ryan muttered with a smile on his face as he moved his erect penis close to Amaya's little sister.Amaya, who was watching everything with a red face couldn't help but move her body in a way that her little sister's entrance touched Ryan’s little brother.A thrilling feeling filled her heart when the two private parts touched each other.She moved her body a little and the more Ryan’s rod slid on her entrance, the faster her heart started beating.Right now, she wasn't thinking straight, all her actions were subconscious, even she doesn't realize what she was doing.A small smile appeared on Ryan’s face as he saw her acting like that,"Shall we move to the next step?" he questioned in a gentle tone.Hearing his words, Amaya froze.She knew what the next step was.Her body started trembling in fear as she recalled some bad memories, however, a weird tingling feeling filled her heart, she glanced below and saw Ryan sliding his rod on her opening.
"Ugghhhhh! I am cumminnggg!"His little brother sprayed his fresh hot milk all over Amaya's body.Out of reflex, Amaya tried to cover her body with her hands, however, that didn't help at all. Ryan’s hot liquid fell on her body and seeing how his little brother was spitting out his mild like that, Amaya gulped."W-What is this…?" She couldn't help but question."It's called ejaculation," Ryan answered."I know that! I am not a child!" Amaya refuted."…" Ryan turned silent and didn't say anything.Amaya then glanced at Ryan and started thinking.'Ejaculation… or orgasm, a person only orgasm when he or she feels good, so does that mean he enjoyed what I did…?'Amaya thought and then, a smile appeared on her face.For some reason, she felt proud of herself.She then glanced at Ryan’s little brother who was now in half erect state and her smile widened,"I succeeded in calming it down…"Ryan, who heard her words couldn't help but smile,"Indeed, you did an amazing job, thank you, Amaya."
"What? Don't act like that,It is a completely natural reaction."Amaya then heard Ryan’s word and her eyes glanced at her face."Trust me, it is completely natural, you would have to check a guy's sexuality if he doesn't get turned on after bathing with you.Amaya, don't blame me, it is your fault, you are just too beautiful."A small smile appeared on Amaya's face when she heard Ryan’s words.'You are just too beautiful.You are amazingly beautiful.You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen.'For some reason, her mind started moulding Ryan’s words and the more it was moulded, the better Amaya's smile got.For some reason, she got a little too happy because of his compliment.It wasn't like she wasn't complimented before, quite the opposite actually, pretty much every person she had met complimented her for her beauty, however, this was the first time she ever felt happy and contended from a compliment."You aren't going to leave me hanging, correct?" Suddenly, Ryan muttered
"Ugghhh! I can't take it anymore!!" Ryan groaned in pleasure as he then grabbed Thyra's head and started thrusting his hips. "!!!" Thyra's eyes widened in surprise, this was too deep! Ryan’s dick had entered her throat, she couldn't breathe! "Ugghhh! So tight!" Ryan groaned in pleasure, in the end, he couldn't control him anymore and, "I am cumminnggggg!" He thrust his dick inside Thyra's mouth and came directly inside her throat. Then, he pulled out his dick and breathed heavily. *Cough* *Cough* *Cough* Thyra coughed as tears began to well up in the corner of her eyes. Ryan finally came out of his reverie and his eyes widened in surprise. "A-Are you okay?" He questioned in worry. He couldn't believe he lost control again. He was cursing himself inwardly. "I-Is that it?" Suddenly, Thyra questioned inaudibly. "What did you say?" Thyra then lifted her head as she smiled provocatively, "Is the punishment over?" Then, a small smile appeared on Ryan’s