On my second playthrough, they were full of malice towards me.

"Bar! Sky Armor! Dark Feather! What's wrong with these guys!? They even dare to ignore Mother's summons now!? What could possibly be more important than Mother!?"

Even though Hero was wearing white gloves, you could still see the veins bulging on his clenched fists, visibly due to his anger.

“Hehero, don’t say that to everyone. Also, what did you mean by ‘summoning’? Uh... what did you mean by ‘summoning’?” the elf asked haltingly.

"Wasn't it you, Mother, who summoned me? Wait, do you mean that you summoned me alone from your 'superior' position?"

Suddenly realizing this, Hero became excited and even started to fantasize: Could this special summons be a sign that his mother was going to give him some special favor?

Meanwhile, the elf on the other side, after hearing Holo's words, ignored Holo's delusions in the second half and was completely attracted by the "appearance" in the first part. She was filled with surprise and even a little fright.

Because of her, he appeared?

How can it be!

Her entire consciousness was focused on the ashes in the space, so how could she possibly appear in front of the children?

But if it weren't for her

Who exactly is "she" that Holo and the other summoned children saw?

Filled with doubt and confusion, the elf hurriedly wanted to ask Hero more questions, but to her surprise...

"Ugh!!"

A stimulation many times stronger than the previous whipping suddenly came from the other half of the consciousness, catching the elf completely off guard.

This feeling even caused her mind to go blank for a moment, and she once again lost her voice in front of the children below.

When the elf hurriedly switched her consciousness back and saw what Ash was doing to her consciousness body in the Turbid Space, the elf almost fainted from anger.

Let's rewind a few minutes.

At that time, the elf's consciousness had just been disturbed by reality and forced to leave the body in this space. Liao Ji quickly discovered this as well. The dark-skinned elf in front of him seemed to have fallen into an unconscious state and could be manipulated at will.

In that case

Liao Ji didn't know what was wrong with the dark-skinned elf, or how long this state of being at his mercy could last. So he quickly replaced his whip with a new one, using his mind to create one.

A large cleaver.

Yes, Liao Ji felt the whip was still too inefficient and didn't produce enough negative effects, so he decided to change his attack method. As for the location of the attack...

Liao Ji quickly focused his gaze on the writhing tentacles in the large shadow behind the black-skinned elf.

A man of few words and ruthless actions, Liao Ji, carrying a machete, went straight to the back of the dazed black-skinned elf, and then, facing the tentacles that had also lost consciousness, swiftly brought them down with his blade.

Swish!

puff!

With one strike, Liao Ji found the tentacle of the elf to be more resilient than he had expected, and it still hadn't been severed. Liao Ji had no choice but to strike again and again!

puff!

Finally, all his hard work paid off. With his final slash, Liao Ji completely severed the grayish-brown tentacle in front of him in two. The severed half bounced a few times on the ground before turning into smoke and dissipating.

However, it's more important to look at the spirit that owns the tentacles than their condition.

The effect of severing the tentacles was indeed much stronger than the previous whip. From the moment the tentacles were cut off, the black elf's entire body convulsed violently several times, its eyes rolled back, and saliva secreted from its saliva glands spilled from the corners of its mouth.

Liao Ji then looked around at the dark space. The black-skinned elf had not lied to him. As the elf's spirit shook violently, cracks appeared in the space.

This immediately filled Liao Ji with joy, giving him hope of getting out. He became even more energetic, and with a cold expression, he picked up his machete and headed towards the next tentacle, looking at the dozens of tentacles behind the elf.

Inside the sanctuary of the Old Alliance.

"Mother! What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" The elf's second loss of voice made Hero stand up from his seat once again.

He is now absolutely certain that something is wrong with his mother.

"No, Hero, you go first! You bastard! There, damn it! Waaah!" The elf had to cover her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from screaming.

The elf was extremely anxious. She wanted to quickly return her consciousness to Liao Ji's body, but this required her to concentrate and not be disturbed. However, the Holy Temple was constantly dealing with Hero, and Liao Ji was continuously severing his own tentacles. The unparalleled pleasure from having his tentacles severed was causing her to lose her mind and become completely unable to do anything.

"This damn body, ah! What on earth is going on?!"

"Why did it turn out like this!?"

"what!"

The elf, covering his mouth, kept shaking his head, while the Forgotten Ones below, the concern from Hero, and the gazes from the children only intensified this deep-seated feeling.

The thought that she was being watched by the Old Alliance, the very children of the Chaos who she had raised to fight against the Ash Emperor, and who were now witnessing her current grotesque state only made the strangeness of her body worsen.

This resulted in the fact that, just as the fourth tentacle was severed with a single strike, it was as if a bomb had exploded in the elf's mind, completely shattering her consciousness.

Covering her mouth with one hand was no longer enough; she covered it tightly with both hands, sobbing uncontrollably. Unable to maintain her posture any longer, she collapsed onto the table in the "sanctuary," convulsing like a corpse.

"Mother!?!"

Upon seeing the elf, Hero let out a heart-wrenching cry.

Chapter 130 Deterioration

So

That's it?

Liao Ji looked at the black-skinned elf in front of him, whose limbs were already twisted and who had fainted and was unable to get up. He put away the large cleaver in his hand, and was even a little unsatisfied.

It has to be said that, whether in games or in real life, soft and sticky tentacles like these are simply born to be chopped up. Cutting and chopping them into pieces is really stress-relieving.

If possible, Liao Ji actually wanted to cut off a few more tentacles, but unfortunately, all the tentacles on the black elf's back had retracted, and its entire body seemed to be collapsing and could no longer be sustained.

Liao Ji could no longer sense the soul from the elf's body. It was clear that the soul had been completely banished from this space. Without a soul, the elf was now just a pure shell.

Suddenly, the spirit in front of them, which was just a shell, seemed to be controlled by some force and began to slowly float into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the brownish-black color resembling a tea egg, caused by pollution, began to fade rapidly on the elf's skin, and the elf's original pure and bright milky-white skin returned.

No, not only that.

Soon the elf's entire body began to become transparent. Movement came from behind the elf again, but this time it was not those wriggling and sticky tentacles that appeared. Instead, it was a pair of incredibly beautiful, dreamlike wings that seemed to be a blend of all the most beautiful colors in the world, like butterfly wings.

The elf, whose entire body shimmered with light, illuminated the dark space. Then, she flapped her wings and flew to Liao Ji.

The dazzling light, combined with its completely transparent body, meant that from Liao Ji's perspective, the elf could only be seen as a blurry outline.

"Is that you, Anno?"

Given his previous experience of being scammed, Liao Ji remained somewhat wary, even though the elf opposite him gave him a strong sense of familiarity.

Faced with Liao Ji's question, the elf did not speak; no, it was more as if he was unable to speak due to some kind of restriction.

But this did not prevent the elf from pouting slightly in the blurry light and shadow, as if she was questioned by Liao Ji. So she chose to give the young man an answer with her actions.

Wearing forest sandals woven from bamboo strips, the elf got within inches of Liao Ji. Then, she extended a slender, jade-like finger and flicked it at Liao Ji's forehead, as if to teach him a lesson.

Ding!

Liao Ji felt a slight pain on his forehead, but he breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy and excited.

the reason is simple.

The elf's fingers passed through it effortlessly without any hindrance. The dark green barrier that had blocked and repelled the original dark-skinned elf was now completely invisible to the elf in front of it.

Only the true master of the shelter, who is also the source of the barrier's power, can do this.

The real Anno!

Uncle! Uh, Auntie! That doesn't seem right either, Mom!

Liao Ji was so excited he almost shouted it out, but when he thought about how he often treated Anno in the game, or how he had just treated the black elf (although it wasn't the real Anno, it was still Anno's body), Liao Ji swallowed the word "Mom," feeling too embarrassed.

For a moment, Liao Ji had so many things he wanted to say to Anuo, but because of this, he didn't know where to begin.

It's like a child who has been studying abroad for many years finally returning home to see their elderly mother. Looking at a familiar yet unfamiliar relative, no amount of words seems to make sense.

The elf was the first to act. Like an older sister, she noticed that Liao Ji was still struggling to decide what to say, so she extended her finger again, this time placing it in front of Liao Ji's lips.

There was no need to bring his fingers so close together when making a "shh" gesture, but the elf seemed to be doing it on purpose, showing no sign of disgust, and insisted on pressing his fingers tightly against Liao Ji's lips before he would stop.

A cool sensation immediately came from his lips, neutralizing the heat in his nose and bringing Liao Ji a refreshing feeling.

Liao Jineng could feel that the fingers pressed against his lips were so delicate and slender, long and strong, and their icy temperature was absolutely captivating, which made him have a few ripples of fantasies.

If those fingers were not touching his lips, but some other equally hot place that needed cooling down, Anno's nimble and powerful fingers would surely bring him unparalleled enjoyment and stimulation.

Seemingly sensing Liao Ji's frivolous thoughts, Anuo gave him a "I can't do anything with you" look. While pretending to be helpless, she actually knelt down in front of Liao Ji in a very standard posture, pressing her calves under her buttocks, with the dark green skirt half-covering her smooth and white thighs.

After all, what gentle older sister could bear not to indulge her younger brother's whining?

Afterwards, Anno patted her legs together in front of Liao Ji, but when she saw that the young man opposite her was still stunned and didn't know what to do, she couldn't help but feel a little coquettish.

With a hint of impatience, Anno took the initiative to reach out and place Liao Ji's head on her kneeling legs, after which the elf looked satisfied.

Lying on Anno's lap, Liao Jicai once again felt what it meant to be nature's darling. The elf's lap was as soft as cotton candy, without any hardness, making him feel as if he were on a cloud.

Of course, besides the softness like floating clouds, the extremely taut elasticity of the legs, without an ounce of excess fat, was something Liao Ji couldn't stop praising. It constantly gave his head an upward bounce, allowing his neck to relax completely without having to exert any strength, and he could fully enjoy the fleshy sensation below.

Not to mention the warmth between your thighs; resting your head on it is like having a built-in mini heater, and it even has a massage and vibration function.

As for turning this function on and off, all you need to do is deliberately breathe on the area near Anno's inner thighs. This area is called the "absolute territory" because it is extremely sensitive. He can immediately feel the elf's whole body tremble, and his legs under his pillow will suddenly clench inward and then quickly relax.

Liao Ji had never understood the benefits of a lap pillow until he actually tried it.

Really fragrant!

Liao Ji took a deep breath. Unlike the previous orchid fragrance, it seemed that after the soul was replaced, even the elf's body scent had changed, becoming a jasmine fragrance that lingered around Liao Ji's nose.

It's delicious in every sense of the word.

Of course, the lap pillow is just the first preparatory step. In this position, Anuo can use her fingers to satisfy Liao Ji's previous fantasies and provide certain special services.

Liao Ji tried to stop her, feeling that this was not a good idea. After all, he had always treated Anuo like a mother, always protecting her in battle and acting as a mother figure to everyone!

But soon, under Anuo's skillful fingers, Liao Ji couldn't help but let out comfortable moans. He completely gave up struggling and admitted that his filial piety had indeed changed a little bit.

To pick one's ears with one's fingers.

Chapter 131 The Touch of Turbidity