Free Web NovelChapter 19: Chapter 19: Blood Curse (18+)
The underground cavern of the Midnight Market was packed with greedy criminals. On the stage, the fat auctioneer smiled widely.
"Twenty gold coins!" a noble shouted from the front row.
"Thirty gold coins!" a mercenary yelled. "I will teach that pointy-eared freak how to obey a real man!"
Lyriel, the captured Elven assassin, glared at the crowd. Her glowing silver eyes were full of absolute hatred. She pulled hard against her heavy iron chains like a cornered animal.
Kaelen did not want to wait. He pulled out the heavy leather pouch he had just earned. "One hundred gold coins," he said calmly.
The entire cavern went completely silent. One hundred gold coins was an absolute fortune. Nobody dared to bid against the mysterious man in the dark cloak.
"S-sold!" the fat auctioneer stuttered happily, slamming his hammer.
Kaelen walked up, threw the gold, and took the end of the thick iron chains locked around Lyriel’s neck and wrists. She bared her perfect white teeth and hissed at him.
"If you take these chains off, human," Lyriel whispered aggressively, "I will cut your throat while you sleep. I swear it."
"You can certainly try," Kaelen smirked darkly.
He dragged her out of the busy market and led her into a completely empty, dead-end sewer tunnel. He channeled his dark void mana.
"Take us home," Kaelen commanded the system.
A large, glowing purple Abyssal Waypoint rune appeared beneath their feet. Lyriel’s eyes widened in pure shock. Before she could scream, the void magic erupted.
When their vision cleared, they were standing in the absolute depths of hell. They stood right in front of Kaelen’s massive obsidian manor on the tenth floor of the Abyssal Chasm. The two demonic gargoyles bowed their heavy heads. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
"Where are we?" Lyriel gasped.
Suddenly, a horrible pain hit her body. Lyriel screamed loudly and collapsed onto the stone floor.
Kaelen knelt beside her and activated his Abyssal Aura. Dark, ugly red veins were bulging and pulsing violently across her pale skin. The High-Tier Blood Curse the Church had put inside her was reacting terribly to the dark dungeon magic, it was actively boiling her blood.
"The Church cursed your blood so you could not use your stealth magic," Kaelen observed coldly.
"Let me die!" Lyriel sobbed in pain, curling up into a ball. Her flawless skin felt as hot as an oven. "I will not be a human’s slave!"
"You belong to me now," Kaelen growled dominantly. He easily lifted her slimy, athletic body and carried her straight into the warm manor.
He bypassed the bathing chamber and carried her directly into the massive master bedroom. Kaelen laid the screaming Elven assassin down on the soft, dark silk sheets of his giant bed. frёewebnoѵēl.com
"I am going to rip the curse right out of your blood," Kaelen told her. "But I have to perform a Deep Resonance. You will be bound to the Abyss forever."
"Do it!" Lyriel cried out. The pain was destroying her mind. "Just make it stop burning!"
Kaelen did not hesitate. He grabbed her torn black leather assassin suit and with his terrifying physical strength, ripped it completely off her body.
Lyriel was completely bare before him. Her body was absolute perfection. She had small, firm breasts with beautiful pink peaks hardened by the cold air, her stomach was perfectly flat and toned. Her long, pale thighs trembled wildly on the dark silk sheets.
Looking at her beautiful, exposed body made Kaelen’s lust explode. A thick, heavy erection instantly formed in his trousers, throbbing with dark, explosive energy. He quickly unzipped his pants and freed his rigid length.
Kaelen climbed onto the bed. He grabbed Lyriel’s long, pale legs and pushed her knees wide open, positioning himself directly between her soft thighs. She was already incredibly slick and wet, her body instinctively preparing for the ritual.
"Look at me, assassin," Kaelen commanded softly.
Lyriel opened her glowing silver eyes. As she looked right at him, Kaelen pushed his hips forward.
With one smooth, completely dominant thrust, Kaelen buried his rigid length deeply inside her incredibly tight, wet entrance.
"Aaaaahhh~~~"
Lyriel threw her head back into the silk pillows and let out a loud, high-pitched scream. Kaelen was incredibly thick, completely stretching her tight inner walls open.
[Activating Active Skill: Stat Devourer.]
[Initiating Deep Resonance (Mana-Binding Ritual)...]
Kaelen opened his void mana circuit. Every time he pulled back and slammed his heavy hips into her, he pushed a massive wave of dark, cooling abyssal magic directly into her burning womb. The void magic ruthlessly hunted down the boiling red curse in her veins and devoured it.
"Gods, what are you doing to me?!" Lyriel sobbed wildly, her long fingers digging deep into the silk sheets.
The pain of the curse was instantly replaced by a scorching wave of pure sexual pleasure. Kaelen’s rigid length hit her deepest, most sensitive spot over and over again. The friction inside her slick, tight core felt absolutely perfect.
"You know it right...? I am making you mine." Kaelen growled loudly. He grabbed her slender hips tightly and set a brutal, relentless pace. Loud, wet slapping noises filled the quiet bedroom.
"Y-yes! Master, yes!" Lyriel cried out. Her aggressive, hateful personality was completely shattered by the intense pleasure. She wrapped her long legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper. "Rip the curse out! Breed me deep!"
Kaelen felt her hot inner walls start to quiver and spasm violently around his rigid length. He pushed his heavy hips all the way in with a brutal thrust.
Lyriel reached a mind-melting climax. Her entire body arched high off the bed. "Kaelen!!!" she screamed his name loudly, her inner walls clenching and milking him with terrifying, superhuman strength.
The intense, tight squeezing pushed Kaelen right over the edge. With a low, heavy groan, he triggered his own climax.
"I’m cumming!!!" He poured his hot, thick seed and a massive burst of pure void mana directly into her completely empty core.
The magical explosion was huge. Golden text flashed rapidly across Kaelen’s vision.
[Host has successfully purified a Diamond-Tier Core.]
[Target: Lyriel (Elven Royal Assassin).]
[High-Tier Blood Curse completely destroyed. Target is permanently bound to the Dungeon Master.]
[Extracting highest attribute: +50 Agility. +30 Stealth.]
[Copying Passive Trait: Shadow Step (Ability to teleport between nearby shadows).]
"Sigh... sigh..." both of them gasped for air.
After doing ritual, Kaelen can feel his muscles shift and change. He had just permanently absorbed the terrifying speed and agility of a Level 60 Royal Assassin.
Slowly, the intense heat in the bedroom faded.
Kaelen opened his eyes and looked down. Lyriel was panting heavily beneath him. Her flawless pale skin was covered in sweat, and the ugly red veins were completely gone, her glowing silver eyes were no longer filled with violent hatred. They were filled with dark, submissive lust and absolute loyalty.
She reached up with trembling fingers and gently touched Kaelen’s cheek.
"My beautiful King in the dark," Lyriel whispered softly. "I am yours."
Kaelen smirked. He withdrew slowly from her hot, wet core and kissed her deeply. He now had the ultimate Vanguard and the ultimate Assassin.
