Great Demon King

GDK 530: Carnal Indulgence

The people of the Abyss Realm had rather different body structures from the people of Profound Continent. Their bones were denser, and their meridians were firm and tenacious. Paired with their tough bodies, it was no surprise that they could absorb and fuse raw elemental energy into their bodies.

Han Shuo stood behind Jasper and unfolded his consciousness. He then extended his left hand and gently placed it on Jasper’s pale left shoulder. Like cobwebs, a few wisps of demonic yuan entered Jasper’s body. Led by Han Shuo’s consciousness, they slowly made a full circulation through Jasper’s body. He immediately spotted some of the differences between Jasper’s body and his own people’s.

While doing so, Han Shuo carefully observed the way Jasper’s body gathered and made use of the wind element. He witnessed cyclones growing in her body. The wind element around them was drawn into the cyclones revolving in a mysterious pattern. After passing through the cyclones, the wind element was deposited bit by bit into the meridians and bones.

This was similar to Elizabeth’s unique body in its ability to absorb a certain divine energy. Han Shuo was amazed just thinking about Elizabeth. Back on Profound Continent, Elizabeth’s unique Body of Divine Favor could absorb divine energy from followers of the two major religions – the Church of Light and the Shrine of Ice. This ability contradicted all common sense as Han Shuo knew it.

Based on the information left behind in the skeletal staff by the midgod, Han Shuo learned that gods could not assimilate energy from other gods cultivating in different energy. Yet, Elizabeth was obviously an exception. The cyclones in Elizabeth’s body were rather similar to Jasper’s, but she could absorb both the divine energies that the gods of Light and Ice bestowed upon their believers. This was very strange indeed.

Han Shuo thought about it for a moment before coming to a speedy enlightenment. He reckoned that the ‘divine energy’ that Elizabeth could absorb from the followers of the Shrine of Ice and the Church of Light wasn’t actually divine. Divine energy was core and essential to all gods. They gained it through their own cultivation and the power of faith that came from their believers. Hence, it did not make sense at all to grant their followers their hard-earned divine energy.

Having thought of it this way, Han Shuo felt that even though Elizabeth’s body was peculiar, it was not peculiar to the point of speechlessness. He then continued to carefully observe the cyclones in Jasper’s body and quietly wondered how those cyclones were formed.

“Han Shuo, are you in there Han Shuo?” Han Shuo was jolted out of his contemplation by the cries outside. Han Shuo could tell that it was the two young girls, Hemana and Sylph.

Withdrawing his left hand from Jasper’s shoulder, Han Shuo raised his head and answered, “I’m here.” He then said to Jasper, like a marble carving immersed in meditation, “Mental strength cannot be gained overnight. You can try to meditate according to the method I taught you. After some time, when your soul’s ability to sense the wind element strengthens, you will naturally be able to sense the presence of that mental strength.”

As the two ladies gasped, they slowly withdrew the spikes on their shoulders, elbows, and knees back into their bodies. Those beautiful armors that covered the most important areas of their breast and abdomen also slowly turned into the same color as their skin under Han Shuo’s watchful eyes. They gradually lost their firm, defensive power, causing their tender, upright twin peaks to collapse on themselves. Even their hairy axe-wounds were completely exposed.

“No, I prefer you with the spikes. In my eyes, you two were much more alluring and sexier that way,” Han Shuo said smilingly as he caressed the sensitive areas of the two alien ladies with a secret demonic art technique.

The two ladies knew exactly what Han Shuo meant. Those spikes they had retracted fiercely extended once more. Even at the site around their breasts and abdomen, beautiful armors were yet again formed. However, the armor formed this time was rather different. Resembling flower blossoms, the most important part at the center stuck out like a pistil.

“Haha, what a magical picture of beauties!” Han Shuo was greatly pleased. His hands caressed the ladies even more unbridledly. The two seemed to have no idea that Han Shuo was using his secret demonic arousal technique on them. After receiving gentle rubs from Han Shuo, their lustful desires broke out like water from a broken dam. They panted heavily, eyes watery, while their bewitching bodies began to twist and fling about like a snake.

“Mister Han Shuo, is Mister Han Shuo in there?” For the third time, another person knocked on Han Shuo’s door.

During the most critical moment, Han Shuo heard a yell from the person he had just defeated. He was shocked. Upon unfolding his consciousness, Han Shuo discovered that Brakyah had come alone and was wearing a respectful and solemn expression. He did not appear to have come for revenge.

Hemanna and Sylph were not deaf to Brakyah’s voice outside either. A trace of uneasiness flashed in their eyes. They seemed to be weighing if they should sit up on the bed.

Brakyah had coveted for the two for a long time. He had left fears deep in their hearts, fears which would be hard to completely eliminate in a short period of time. Brakyah had long announced to the whole world that their bodies would be his to have. As Brakyah was one of the six Raksha of War Demon Valley, even the master of the Valley himself, Crosius, had accepted those words tacitly. Had it not been for Han Shuo’s sudden appearance, the two ladies would have no other choice.

Now that Han Shuo had prevailed over Brakyah, they finally could be considered as having escaped from Brakyah’s clutches. However, Brakyah was right outside. Although they were aroused and teased by Han Shuo to an almost unrestrainable level, those deeply-rooted fears in their hearts still had some effect.

This was unacceptable to Han Shuo. As he listened to Brakyah’s yelling and looked at the two beautiful young women who originally belonged to Brakyah, Han Shuo felt an additional intense desire to possess the two. The intensity of the desire was beyond Han Shuo’s imagination. Instead of letting go of their chests, he pressed even more firmly, yet gently, leaving the two unable to move a muscle.

“Yes, I’m here. But please wait for a moment, Mister Brakyah. I will be ready shortly,” Han Shuo replied by yelling loud from where he was. Then, as the ladies looked at Han Shuo with gazes begging for forgiveness, Han Shuo pounced on Hemanna. Han Shuo’s hard object fiercely entered Hemanna’s wonderful realm covered with sparkling water droplets.

“Oohhh…..” Hemanna couldn’t help but let out a loud moan which sounded as though she was sobbing. Under the constant stimulation of Han Shuo’s secret demonic technique, Hemanna was unable to hold back her amorous feelings. When that hollow zone of hers was completely filled in, she felt an intense pleasure that there was no way of keeping down.

Outside the building, Brakyah, a level-two Raksha, was sitting on his huge demon-faced spider. The respectful face he had arrived in turned into great disgust. Hearing the beautiful Hemanna moan in ecstasy, it was no mystery to Brakyah what was going on inside. He was obviously in a sullen mood.

Those beautiful, soul-hooking bodies were supposed to be his to enjoy. However, at this moment, he wasn’t the one riding them, but the one listening from the outside, imagining how pleasured the man enjoying them must be.

But without adequate strength, any amount of fury and wrath he had would be in vain, especially when his Lord Crosius had personally given him the order. He had no choice but to come over and apologize to this mighty existence.

The rounds and rounds of beautiful melodies reverberated in Brakyah’s ears, leaving him with an ashen face. It simply was much more suffering than killing him then and there. However, to be a grade-two Raksha, Brakyah’s mind was also outstandingly steady. He firmly repressed the thought of recklessly charging in at the cost of his own life. He strenuously endured listening to those sounds that made him furious to the point of spitting blood.

“Hold back, I must hold back. There will come a chance to seek revenge. There will…” Brakyah’s body was shivering as he constantly hypnotized himself so.

Inside the house, while observing Brakyah using his consciousness, Han Shuo energetically conquered the wonderful body below him. This gave him an incomparable sense of delight. The young alien lady under his crotch went beyond his expectations. It was as though hundreds of thousands of soft grasses winded around his sturdy object. It gave Han Shuo a rapture that he had never experienced before.

Alien ladies are indeed distinctive! This trip to the Abyss realm has not been in vain! Han Shuo delightedly thought to himself once again.

The sense of delight not only came from under his crotch, but also from the heart. When Han Shuo thought of Brakyah standing right outside, the man who should have been the one possessing Hemanna and Sylph, with no choice but to look on helplessly as he enjoyed the two, he was overjoyed that he almost laughed out loud.

What made Han Shuo even more excited was that as he vigorously conquered Hemanna, he could sense his realm state reaching a fantastical heightened state. Without Han Shuo actively trying to manipulate, the demonic yuan automatically and rhythmically circulated from the demonic infant and flowed in the body in the trajectory of demonic arts cultivation.

While Han Shuo felt the pleasure of a thousand daydreams, he also more deeply recognized the breakthrough point of Carnal Realm. As long as he did as he pleased, not only would the realm state rapidly progress, but his demonic yuan would grow deeper and denser.

After an eternity, Hemanna fainted over from under his body. Han Shuo got up and pulled Sylph over, continuing his expedition with Sylph.

“Wait for a moment? Will be there shortly? How long has it been? This goddamn alien, he’s humiliating me on purpose! Damn it, damn it! I might as well fight him to death…” outside the house, Brakyah was gnashing his teeth. In his heart, his curses had touched upon eighteen generations of Han Shuo’s ancestors and greeted his family in different ways.