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Chapter 597 — Crimsonbreaking Faction Reappears At The Wrath Nihility Academy

Chapter 597 — Crimsonbreaking Faction Reappears At The Wrath Nihility Academy

Crimsonbreaking Faction Reappears At The Wrath Nihility Academy

"What is it?" Heian Ciemnosc asked after blinking, recomposing from Sara's sudden words. Sara became silent as she sat up in his inner being and spoke after drawing a breath into her lungs. "Your Master told you to come, but I'm sure it wasn't simply to give you false hope. I think she has found a possible solution. If it is what I think, then, in order to not fail, you must follow my instructions no matter what. You understand? Otherwise... it might be a tragedy."

"..." Heian Ciemnosc became silently astounded as he heard Sara's words. Sara couldn't be lying, or Heian Ciemnosc would have already done something to get her out of his body. Now that she was warning him so much for the first time in their time together, Heian Ciemnosc became apprehensive. He frowned and asked Sara, "What are you talking about? Why do you say this? Do you need to be involved or something?"

“Just listen to me!” Sara demanded, raising her voice as she slapped her waist. Then, she slightly blushed and lowered her head before muttering, “Do you want to save your Master from sure death or not?”

“... “ Heian Ciemnosc became very silent after Sara’s comment, seemingly like an ultimatum, and gave her a nod before stepping into his Master’s abode. Sara was visibly relieved to see Heian Ciemnosc’s decision before going to the back of the endless, pure darkness in his inner being. Heian Ciemnosc ignored it and looked directly for his Master. Before searching for the room she was in, he glanced at Milyy’s bedroom door, still closed.

Step, step, step… step. “Master?” Heian Ciemnosc asked after entering Lady Calisneia’s bedroom, but she wasn’t there. Heian Ciemnosc was about to walk towards her cultivation or meditation room, depending on where she was. When his Master’s strange voice suddenly talked to him from another direction in her bedroom. Heian Ciemnosc became startled as he heard the different intonation in her voice but didn’t ponder about it and followed after it.

“Heian Ciemnosc, you’ve come… Come over here…”

Step, step. Heian Ciemnosc walked towards his Master’s voice until he reached a semi-tall door that was not there before, but he couldn’t tell if it had existed before today. This was his Master’s place and not something he could understand other than using his instincts to travel around. Heian Ciemnosc pushed the door, and it slowly opened without effort. “Master?”

Heian Ciemnosc walked in, but all he saw was a desolate place with dead vegetation, and those that weren’t were nearly collapsing and turning into charred, shapeless bodies. Heian Ciemnosc looked around for just a second, but that was enough to know this was nothing like the places he’s been training in with his Master. Yet, this place reminded a lot of her somehow. Heian Ciemnosc rapidly caught a figure in his darkest eyes, in the middle, surrounded by a small patch of free land surrounded by dead grass whose height should’ve been tall once upon a time.

“Over here, sit.” Lady Calisneia wore her hoodie, as always. However, this time, she had a more reserved robe on, which covered even her hands and chin, only allowing her face to be revealed as she turned to look at him while sitting in that patch of land. Heian Ciemnosc said nothing else and walked to his Master, sitting 2 feet before her with his legs crossed.

“Master, your… lifespan… and Soul! They are barely visible… What can we do? We should… hurry!” Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes changed when he sat down as his Master watched his face, and he suddenly felt like he could read through his Master’s state. He was immediately perplexed, as he could barely sense her heartbeat, blood flow, and Soul, like a light blow of air from one’s nostrils. She was… strangely alive right now. Heian Ciemnosc knew that no one in the same condition as his Master should be able to even move and would be lying motionless. Even Godly cultivators would be hopelessly dying at this point.

“Hm…” Lady Calisneia looked at her disciple and smiled kindly. Her lips looked contented, but her words softly spoken didn’t go along with his wishes. “First, let me give you my last lesson. It might not be helpful, nor meaningful, now or in the future… But it’s still something I think about once every few moments in my whole life. Each time I do… it’s wonderful, and reminds me of my journey up here…”

Lady Calisneia didn’t give Heian Ciemnosc to interrupt her as she immediately spoke. Then, she looked up, where moons or stars once would’ve shown before returning to look down at her disciple, and said with her pupils gaining some luster!

“I do not wish to die yet, Heian Ciemnosc, my disciple. When I was a Mortal cultivator, I discovered my talents for learning, especially in the alchemy profession in Craftsmaking. However, as I grew farther than anyone else in our hometown, I realized that place was… dead. There was no future, and I wanted out… One day, I found a particular young man. He looked lonely and tragic. When I called him crestfallen, he became startled, and when I told him my desires, despite always being closed, even to my then husband… He brought me away.”

“I didn’t expect such a thing to happen. It was instantaneous, and I didn’t even manage to prepare beforehand. Only a million years later did I realize that ‘failed’ Kingdom Spirit didn’t want me to waste any extra second in a failed Kingdom, and wanted me to see the world I… so much deserved to study.” Lady Calisneia kept looking straight into her disciple’s darkest eyes as she continued. “I suffered, Heian Ciemnosc, from the worst to the lightest troubles. But I didn’t care. I only wanted to see the world entirely as a whole. I still want to gaze into that picture that is now more recurrent in my mind than in my whole life before.”

“When I became a Defiant cultivator, I roamed through Regions, wanting to know everything about a Kingdom. I rapidly understood I could never do it, not with my current cultivation back then; hm.” Lady Calisneia looked behind to her left, and Heian Ciemnosc felt as if he was seeing a young woman struggling through battles, situations, events, tragedies, and Disasters as she kept running forward with all her strength.

“Strangely, I spent less time cultivating to the peak than in the Mortal Step and became a Non-mortal cultivator myself, without anyone’s help after everyone refused to take me in. But I struggled in my most desired part of life, learning. I continued my journey, traveling between every Universal Land under the Great Sage, dominated by the now Existential organizations ruling over one each. It was easier to teleport then, unlike today.”

“With luck, I achieved enough merit in the world, and nature gifted me the knowledge I desired for so long. The Soul-exalting Old World parchment is just one of them. You are another, for example,” Lady Calisneia’s face became gentle, loving even. She continued, “When I became a Godly being, I started basking in the limelight of being recognized everywhere I went. For many, beings and existences were the world’s peak. But only those with enough knowledge of the world know that the Fourth Step is their limit.”

“From all the living beings in the world, from the Myriad Races, Fauna, and even Bloodlines nowadays, how come there’s less than a couple hundred existences? And possibly less than 1,000 beings? It’s simple. Essence isn’t for everyone to have. One can see but not touch. One can only… conquer!” Lady Calisneia looked at Heian Ciemnosc, whose darkest eyes widened a little, and his pupils and irises, always as one, shrunk.

“... It took me hundreds of thousands of years for my name to be known in one Existence. So now, tell me, my disciple. How come you’re barely past your 3rd decade, and an entire Universal Land knows you? Aren’t you too much?” Lady Calisneia caressed Heian Ciemnosc’s left cheek lovingly as he was awestruck still but separated and lifted her palm skywards. It fluctuated in the air as if floating underwater. “You are even truly loved by so many exceptional women…”

Her voice became slightly broken, and her barely golden-glistening pupils narrowed relatively sadly. This was the time Heian Ciemnosc woke up and looked at his Master as if the moment of the truth had finally arrived. Lady Calisneia didn’t disappoint him as she turned her head towards him and said with a mere, simple, and blunt tone. Meanwhile, a strange, pale white and golden flash shone from her back, like a divine light from a Goddess.

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“There’s only one way for you to help me… I don’t wish to ask you. It will be completely on you, my disciple.” Lady Calisneia said as the robe covering her entire body fluctuated suddenly, and she grabbed it with her right hand. Then, as she directly threw it to the side, revealing her garments below, her appearance changed, and Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes stupidly widened like they never had before. At the same time, Calisneia’s words rang on his face as if she was speaking right on his face. “We only have 5 minutes before my death rushes to me, and my whole body is extinguished. Will you be willing?”

“!!!” Heian Ciemnosc no longer saw an old lady whose wrists and hands were strangely fair, without wrinkles or signs of aging before, and only recently became oldish. Before him, an impossibly beautiful woman appeared. Her eyes’ sclera was a blank-silvery color. The rest were pale white gold, showcasing a luster that lured light, Elemental particles, and nature itself. Her black hair was contrasted by a white female layer of hair that took root from her front hairline on the left side of her forehead, which could cover her entire face.

Her body was tall but had small proportions, including her facial features, which were also serious in a most beautiful way. But, right now, that little and serious face was looking at him with fully open eyes, expectantly watching his darkest eyes and pale face becoming as dumb as ever possible when looking back at her. Only now did Heian Ciemnosc feel like he was seeing his Master, and his Master was looking at him.

“Heian Ciemnosc?” Calisneia softly uttered, but her pale white golden eyes looked at him endearingly still. He had already noticed her clothing… It was mind-blowing. It wasn’t some simple attire. Calisneia had a set of lingerie on, and her white skin was contrasted by a really darkish material that left many spots open for grabbing, kissing, licking… owning. “!”

Heian Ciemnosc became aware of his thoughts and immediately stopped them because he didn’t want to put his Master in the same place as his women. It would be an insult to her if he did. However, his mind only took a few milliseconds to click 1+1, and he rapidly restrained his movements to back away, keeping his sitting cross-legged position as his mind was buzzing like never before, and he felt his face heating for the first time in his life.

“When I tell you to, bring your bound towards me… And bring a picture of yourself to… my side, too.” Sara’s words startled Heian Ciemnosc, even more so as she took what little clothing he ‘imagined’ for her, revealing her small body’s little proportions. However, Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes were already too focused on his Master’s body as his lips ran dry, especially when he noticed her chest was heaving up and down slightly and that she was restraining her breathing to the maximum at these moments.

Not even 10 seconds gone since the race against time his Master placed ran by, but Heian Ciemnosc was already feeling his heart bumping around his chest. His pale red lips, cracked from how dry they struggled to move, processing Sara’s words quickly as his mind was focused on that thin, slender, bare body, awaiting in a missionary position with her legs relaxing downwards. He tried to speak, but the situation was just too much…

“If it’s not in your wishes… or desires… I will unders-!!” Calisneia failed to notice his cracked, pale red lips, but Heian Ciemnosc became frustrated when his about-to-be-spoken words were interrupted. As his Master’s eyes dropped on the empty black floor, he lunged forward and immediately took her lips inside his mouth. His Master was astounded. Even more when her bare back felt his left hand caress her and the dead grass from the ground prickle her skin.

“!” Calisneia rapidly felt her small breasts taken out of her garments and fingertips pulled, pinched, and played until she felt her body trembling all over. It had been millions of years since she left another living being to touch her, embrace her, and know she was also alive. Heian Ciemnosc’s position on top, as his knees and abdomen supported his body just a few inches above hers, dominated her, and when he stuck his mouth out of hers, she was breathless and in shock, but he continued to suckle on her neck, ears, and pulling her hair with his teeth and lips.

Every time she wanted to say something, Heian Ciemnosc’s dark fangs would graze her neck or the skin of her face, bringing terrible tingling, pleasurable sensations to her whole self. Meanwhile, Heian Ciemnosc’s hands guided hers to know the length she had spied on many times and seen do short work of his women. Nevertheless, judging by the scared, shocked, and trembling reaction of her hands, it was clear Calisneia wasn’t expecting it to have grown this… ugly, virile, and immense.

“I… my… our Souls, they must be connected…” Calisneia finally managed to spit out after Heian Ciemnosc bit her lips after deeply kissing her again. She wasn’t refusing any of the things Heian Ciemnosc was doing to her, not even as his hands went to her crotch and rear while his mouth pleasured her like the animal he was. Finally, she managed to say as she exerted effort to pull her Soul’s energy out of her body.

Heian Ciemnosc suddenly smelled ‘nature’ come out of his Master, whom he was violating, and followed her instructions. His dark Soul pulled a strand of its energy out of his pale sternum and connected it with the woman whose hands knew every millimeter of his manliness, including from the base to the other side. Heian Ciemnosc started feeling his Master’s hands reach everywhere, everywhere.

Calisneia slowly drove the forearm pale-lengthy meaty object lower down her navel and aimed it at her stupidly salivating, dumb flower getting ready for insertion. At this moment, Sara’s voice sounded in Heian Ciemnosc’s mind as she started playing with her body, “It’s time. Do it! She won’t resist if you move now when… you know what to do.”

Heian Ciemnosc formed a picture of himself inside his mind, and his darkest eyes suddenly saw 2 different scenes. One was the sight of his Master’s abode, where his hips were just inserting his glans into his Master’s body, and she frowned deeply, narrowed her eyes, and craned her neck a little to see the bestial scenery of her body being pried open, relaxing to let it in. On the other, it was his inner being, where Sara was being inexpertly proactive, licking, groping, suckling, rubbing her face, and biting Heian Ciemnosc’s body however she could as his terrifying manhood neared her smallish entrance.

“Hmm? Heian… ugh!” Calisneia suddenly felt like the connection between their Souls they made was sucked into Heian Ciemnosc’s body. She didn’t feel fear but still didn’t know what was happening with Heian Ciemnosc, so she tried asking him. However, in the next instant, Heian Ciemnosc’s hips sunk into her poor body, and she felt the pain of withstanding such a powerful brunt despite them preparing each other’s bodies all this long.

“Mast-... La-... Calisneia…” Heian Ciemnosc’s pale torso reflected in his Master’s retinas as he called out to her. After cutting his words off a couple times, Heian Ciemnosc called her by her name and joined their mouths together again, entangling in a smoothing sensation that brought Calisneia away from her previous thoughts, enchanted by the way Heian Ciemnosc showed her how he made love to his wives…

On the other side, Sara entangled him with her arms as she felt her body in coitus for the first time in her life. Although this wasn’t a physical body, and she didn’t bleed or lose her virginity, it was just as she said it was gonna be. Heian Ciemnosc felt like he was enduring tender, endless pleasure from two women at the same time… he was also not even sure his Master didn’t know what was going on. But she seemed to not care, only giving him all her attention in case it didn’t work. The notion scarred Heian Ciemnosc a little, hurting him, so he started passionately lovemaking his Master as the garden around them gained color a little bit with each of his thrusts and pullouts.

Calisneia closed her eyes pleasantly and lifted her chin as Heian Ciemnosc slowly mated with her. Her entire body shuddered with satisfaction as Heian Ciemnosc’s prick slowly met her vaginal walls. From simple ins and outs to his bottom moving quizzically to hit her anywhere she begged for it. At times, when Heian Ciemnosc went faster and harder, her hands would raise slowly and softly as if to ask him to slow down and not hurt her.

Every time, Calisneia’s hands would hug his neck, head, or shoulders while her legs remained as spread as possible, with her feet’s soles sometimes lying flat on the empty black floor. The more Heian Ciemnosc continued lovemaking his Master, the more he felt something was working, and the more pleasure made him crazy like a beast from receiving it from two women at the same time!

The rounds and rounds of ample passion and pleasure continued, and Heian Ciemnosc’s behavior brought tremendous sensations to the women whose age was well above his. But he couldn’t even bother thinking about the sexual activity as he went on a frenzy to keep his Master alive, but the pleasure struck him like a backstab, making him go crazy helplessly.

***

Hours later, late morning. In one of the Blackotia Kingdom’s new, bigger spatial stations. From far in the universe, a cluster of lights, seemingly not moving, appeared in the distance. In under 5 minutes, they became double the size they appeared and doubled again after another 5 minutes. Finally, everywhere in the space station, an announcement spread there before being relayed everywhere else. It wasn’t an alarm but a celebration.

“... Attention, the Crimsonbreaking Faction’s Fleet is returning after a hunt. Every spaceship in the following hangars should move to the designated for guests. This is an emergency! All personnel must show utmost respect to our allies! Get everything ready! If there’s one single light malfunctioning in any bathroom stall, everyone will get their salary decreased by 5% for half a decade! I swear! I want all VIP gifts ready for the Fleet!!”