Thus, the entire Pantanal area became a mess as my adrenaline surged within me, causing the water’s mud to start moving, making everything even dirtier.
The common mud phantoms weren’t intelligent enough to realize what was happening. As soon as they sensed my aura approaching, they quickly struggled to break free from the mud, trying to grab me. They slid over the water, attempting to pull me down into the depths.
Behind me, countless arms burst through the water’s surface, waving wildly. One after another, mud phantoms were drawn from the bottom of the lake, staggering before rushing in my direction.
But they weren’t my target. No matter how many stupid, low-ranking mud phantoms I attracted, none of them could pose a threat to the terrifying Black Milf that was chasing me. Throughout the entire Pantanal, perhaps the only existence that could pose a danger to Lity was… Luxiria!
With the help of her innate ability, Lity hovered in the air, twenty meters above the ground. As she gazed at the murky mud and the foul-smelling water spreading everywhere, her anger only grew.
"Hey, you! Man! Listen… Stop running… As long as you take me to the Tower, I promise I won’t hurt you!"
In a loud voice, I replied without turning around: "Hahahaaha! Don’t make me laugh, bitch. I know you’re going to kill me, after all, I raped your sister. Wow... Urrr... What a tight pussy she had. I think I’ve fallen in love with that lolita Bleia’s chocolate pussy."
After that, I kept running, repeatedly shouting ’Luxiria’ as I did so.
"You’re courting death... Kid, don’t you dare let me catch you... If I catch you..."
"What are you going to do? Steam me? Roast me? Or maybe you’re just going to let me rape that Milf pussy of yours? Besides, I love Milfs. I’d love to suck on those big chocolate-colored breasts of yours. I’d love to fill that fertile chocolate-colored womb with my white sperm, paint the inside chocolate-colored with my white sperm.... Uhhhh~~ that would be so tasty..."
Before I could continue speaking, I felt something grab my feet tightly. Suddenly, a vine shot out of the lake and wrapped around both of my legs. With that, I lost the support of my armor, which was overheating, and fell into the stinking swamp water.
As I desperately struggled, a massive mud phantom slowly rose from the center of the lake, riding an even bigger creature that resembled an Earth Shark. Exactly like the one I had killed earlier, but this shark was undoubtedly the leader of the forest sharks.
With messy and dirty hair, claws with sharp black nails like pitch, a torn and ragged dress, pale but resilient skin, a thin and withered body… This mud phantom leader that appeared suddenly held a simple vine whip in her hand, mounted on a fierce-looking demon. All of this gave her a slightly bold appearance.
"Luxiria! Oh, Luxiria… You’re finally here… hurry up and take me away! From now on, I belong to you!" As soon as I saw this fierce-looking mud phantom leader, I jumped toward her excitedly, as if I had just seen my best friend.
Apparently, I had gone insane. Muttering in anger, Luxiria surfaced to drive me away, but she was startled by my actions. Perhaps those common mud phantoms had no idea who I was, but as their leader, Luxiria knew everything.
After the Tower was built here in the forest, the natives lost control over their territories, and the area became one of the resource hubs for the human acolytes. Under the rule of the master of this swampy area, the natives became the guard dogs for the human mages, working for them by driving away intruders who dared venture into the area.
Although they felt offended by their new position, the swamp natives knew very well how terrifying those human mages were. Therefore, they were forced to endure the fact that their territory was frequently invaded by apprentice acolytes like me. And that wasn’t all. Occasionally, these acolytes would abduct some mud phantoms for their experiments, and Luxiria was forced to turn a blind eye to it.
But today, I had gone too far. Not only had I entered their territory, but I had come straight to the heart of the swamp area where most of the mud phantoms lived. This filled Luxiria with a whirlwind of rage.
She watched me, a young human covered in steel armor, muscles tensed, ready for anything. But instead of hesitating, Luxiria could no longer contain her hatred for living creatures… and her desire for fresh meat. Her pitch-black claws extended in my direction, advancing directly toward my chest with the clear intention of tearing a piece off.
However, as soon as her fingers began to extend, she suddenly stopped. A strong and deadly murderous intent filled the air. Her red, glowing eyes slowly lifted and met Lity’s.
For some unknown reason, Luxiria couldn’t control herself and… drooled. An intense desire gleamed in her eyes. She wanted to embrace Lity tightly, press her against her decaying chest, and then use her sharp fangs to gently pierce that delicate, fair skin. She wanted to feel the warm, fragrant, and sweet blood flowing over her cold body.
Especially when she felt the aura of the soul hiding within Lity’s large black Milf body. It filled her with indescribable ecstasy.
She wouldn’t dare challenge a true human mage, but an apprentice acolyte with such a strong soul aura… right there, within her reach… The desire consumed her.
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A high-level 3 acolyte… If she secretly devoured her, would those human mages from the Tower really get furious? But even if they did, Luxiria could simply use the useless idiots on the outer perimeter as an excuse. If it meant tasting such a delicious level 3 acolyte, five… no, ten… no, twenty of her subordinates could be sacrificed without hesitation.
Compared to floating Lity, I was nothing but a piece of hard, old cheese beside a platter filled with the richest, freshest foods. Luxiria no longer had any interest in me. Obviously, I had calculated and planned all of this.
She raised her right hand and gave a hard slap to the back of the giant shark under her command. The creature let out a loud roar and then fired a grayish ray from its yellow eyes directly at me.
"ROARRRR~~~"
"POISONOUS EARTH SHARK PETRIFYING ROAR."
This was the innate ability of poisonous sharks when they reached a certain level. If hit at close range, a mortal would be forever transformed into a pathetic stone statue. As an apprentice acolyte, I had some resistance to magical attacks, but against the mount of the mud phantom leader, I was inevitably petrified.
I felt my body going numb and stiff very quickly. Without wasting any time, I grabbed a small bottle of potion and poured it into my mouth, gathering what was left of my energy. I waved to Lity, who was flying just above me, and then... I pulled down my pants and started spinning my cock like a fan, while raising my middle finger in Lity’s direction.... But gradually my whole body turned gray and hard as stone. I sank to the bottom of the muddy swamp.
Four mud phantoms dove into the fetid water and grabbed me, dragging my petrified body to their nest at the bottom of the lake.
Floating in the air, Lity’s beautiful and well-made black dress swayed gently in the wind. There was nothing she could do as she watched me committing such horrendous acts against her before disappearing beneath the dark waters. Her spatial ability was incredibly powerful, but it only worked if she targeted a specific space with her spiritual energy. Now that I had vanished into the mud, there was no way for her to reach me.
Lity’s heart raced, and she began to breathe heavily. "Blasphemy!! How dare a mere level 2 engineer act so obscenely before me? This bastard doesn’t seem to be noble. Was he born a mere commoner and taken in by a mage? It doesn’t matter..."
Then, Lity realized that, to catch me, she would have to dirty her dress in the disgusting water below. A new wave of fury exploded inside her.
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That detestable scoundrel would rather be captured by demons than surrender to her… He must have some plan to escape! She wouldn’t let me flee so easily… She needed to capture me and interrogate me about my ability to see her spatial energy!
With seething anger, Lity stretched out her right arm and grabbed the air, aiming directly at the chest of the powerful leader of the mud phantoms. To Luxiria’s astonished gaze, a rotten, withered, lifeless heart suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand.
With a gentle squeeze, her beautiful and delicate chocolate-colored palm crushed the decayed heart. Black, old blood oozed from her fingers as she stared at the leader with cold, cruel eyes. Then, in a threatening tone, she spoke softly, "Hand over that apprentice acolyte, or else..."
Lity paused briefly and then continued, "Next time, it will be your brain that gets crushed."
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