Shadow of the Evil God

"Hurry up and catch up," Sevra said without turning back. "I've already suppressed your disappointment, so don't dwell on it. You and Ajeh will go next. I'm going back to get some sleep and then come back to explore the ancient tombs with you."

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When he came to his senses, Ajiehe was already beside him.

Cesar walked with her in silence through the dark woods, noticing her unusual silence. He now realized that not only had she been raised by Firiels, but she also shared a deep connection with both of them in their past lives. Back then, Ajeh was still a frenzied beastman, having neither shed her humanity from Sevra's soul nor merged with Cesar's, their shared existence to this day. In a sense, the beastman Ajeh had absorbed both their souls and blood to become what she is today.

Halfway through, she spotted a stone pillar between the creeping trees. The ancient patterns on its surface made her pause for a long time, as if lost in memories of the past, still those of the era of Solaire and Ferriers.

Cesar touched Ajeh's silent face

He felt a slight sting as he saw the beast's face, knowing she had bitten him. As blood oozed out, he used his own blood to trace her cheek, finally revealing a slightly wistful female face. Her face was quite slender and pale, with a hint of loss and sadness, an expression he had never seen before in his entire acquaintance with her.

"Don't you want to say something?" Cesar asked her. "You always hide everything."

"I want to see how you pursue the past, what you'll accomplish once everything is revealed before your eyes," Ajeh said. "Sevra may bear your name, but with her character, even if she reveals everything, she'll still turn away. Regardless, you are the one who can accomplish this."

"Why?"

"Because you are a person who says you want to let go but can't let go of anything," she said.

"I think you're talking about yourself."

"So what, Cesar?" Ajeh asked back, "At this point, do you still think you can hurt me with the sharp blade of your words?"

"It doesn't matter even if it is," he said. "After all, this journey has been my desire and my decision. Whether you admire me or laugh at me, you have helped me get through it all."

“That doesn’t make any sense.”

"It means a lot to me," Cesar said. "You are the whole meaning of this matter. Even if we have to ask Ferrieres about everything in the past, you are the one who needs to ask her the most. You need it more than I do."

"Let Ferrells beside you ask her own questions. I don't want to ask anymore. I just want to watch."

"Then I'll ask for you," said Cesar.

"Why should you ask on my behalf?" Ajiehe asked him back.

Cesar thought for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed her. Her gray eyes opened slightly, but she didn't bite him. He gently stroked her ears, still reminiscent of a beast, and tasted the blood on her sharp canines. As if half-anesthetized, she first licked his bloody lips with her tongue, then bit his face, his neck, and his shoulders. When he reached out and grasped her long gray tail at her waist, her ears trembled slightly, and then she pressed her canines against his carotid artery.

"Don't touch me." She whispered, "I've been very restrained."

Chapter 372 Bite Me

"Bite it," Cesar said to her, "you don't need to restrain yourself with me."

Ajeh's canine teeth sunk slightly, but they didn't bite through his skin or blood vessels. She didn't speak, simply raising her gray eyes to examine him. They were beautiful, slanted eyes, their corners slightly tilted upwards. But no matter what emotion she wore, whether playful or furious, a sense of emptiness like ash seeped out of them, and so she often masked it with different emotions.

Cesar liked her eyes very much, because those eyes seemed to have life. Whether it was a playful smile, manic anger, or the gloom and silence not long ago, they were all clearly shown in her eyes.

But their greatest beauty was that they never lied. At any moment, those gray eyes would, like a mirror, reveal the emptiness deep within her heart, a beauty that could never be concealed, a beauty destined to be hers. Only by closing her eyes, veiling them with her gray lashes, could she hide it from others.

"This has nothing to do with you." She stared at him and said, "I just want to take a good look at this place. I just don't want to tear it apart like a wild animal here, that's all."

The words seemed insincere, but Cesar nodded as if he believed them. He said, "I know this is a sad and solemn occasion, and everyone should behave in a sad and solemn manner. Even you shouldn't bite people. You must have been taught this many years ago."

"It's not a happy memory," said Ajeh.

"When I helped Altinya back to the fortress, Diana also asked me to behave with dignity and honor, although I was reluctant. Do you feel the same way as I do?"

"I'm used to it," she said.

Cesar bit Ajeh, her fair shoulder, then her neck, his teeth piercing her skin and drawing sweet, fragrant blood. "I can't get used to this. I can't even accept it." He cupped her face in his right hand. "Can you guess why? I think this is how our identity is slowly being stripped away," he whispered, licking her pale lips with a hint of intoxication, his bloody tongue staining them a vibrant crimson.

Ajiehe licked her own blood from her lips. "Do you always want to use your own ideas to negate everything that came before you?"

"I'm stating the obvious, that's all. If you can't tell why you're sad standing here among this ancient wreckage, then you don't need to be sad about it."

"Perhaps what I'm most curious about is the extent to which you can deny the denials of your predecessors, Cesar."

He shook his head gently. "I don't care what my predecessors did, Ajiehe. There are so many people involved in this matter, but I only love those few, and I only care about those few. But even if these people want to tell me what I should and shouldn't do, I don't want to listen. Even if they only ask me not to look indifferent when returning victorious, not to smile in sad and solemn occasions, or not to act like a wild beast in front of ancient and solemn ruins, I still don't want to listen. If I have any wildness in me, I will definitely not listen to their demands. If they ask me not to bite anyone here, I won't bite."

Ajiehe smiled. "You're very good at teaching people the right medicine for their condition, but what you teach is different from what other people teach."

"That means you can call me teacher too."

Ajeh's smile turned cruel, revealing sharp teeth. "I don't like being lectured, but the one who taught me to maintain respect here is dead, so I want to listen."

"If I didn't want to respect someone when they were alive, I won't want to respect them just because they're dead."

"So what are you going to do, Cesar? Insult?"

"Then insult it," he said softly.

Though they still had much to say, their lips met once more. Cesar tightened his grip around her waist, biting her lips as he felt her claws scratching his back. He could feel the softness of the beast's fur, yet also the sharpness of its claws, slowly scratching his back. As the scratches on his back multiplied, blood seeping from them, the claws gradually transformed into soft, smooth palms, caressing his back with an unquenchable desire.

When their lips parted, he saw Ajeh's cheek drop downward, and felt her canine teeth sink into the skin of his neck. Although blood oozed from the torn wound, causing some pain, he could also feel her warm breath and her soft tongue licking over his wound, which was numbing and even a little intoxicating.

There was a drunken look in both of their eyes.

Cesar brushed Ajeh's long, gray hair to the side of her neck, then lowered his head, kissing and licking her neck. With his blood-stained hand, he grasped her tail and gently stroked it—it would have been a shame to use a blood-stained one. This caressing made her bite deeper, and her back slowly arched in his embrace. Her long, gray tail extended from her waist, swaying gently in his hand, and her hips, strained beneath her trousers, couldn't help but rise.

He stroked her body with his blood-stained fingers, causing the gray hair from her waist down to gradually fade away. Her round and plump buttocks bent up at his fingertips, and the buttock groove also appeared and disappeared in the slow swing of the wolf's tail. Her two slender thighs were smooth and white, stained with many bloodstains and were also extremely beautiful. They gradually became thinner and the gray hair gradually increased, extending to

The thin ankles reveal a pair of sharp animal feet.

As their blood-stained lips touched again and their tongues teased each other, the secret place at the bottom of her buttocks had already opened up under his fingertips, revealing a moist and slippery luster like honey.

"Your desires are truly insatiable, Cesar..." Ajeh bit his face with her teeth, "Do you really have to leave your tail unstained with blood?"

Cesar also nibbled her cheek, and they licked each other like two wild animals. "Yes... I love all of you, Ajeh, whether it's the human part or the animal part, I long for it."

She reached out and grasped the snake's head beneath him. "I've heard and seen you say this many times," she said. "Why, do you want to add another tribe of beastmen to the world?"

"Of course I do," he said. "But how would you like to start?"

"Hold me from behind and bite me hard."

Cesar gripped Ajeh's waist tightly, his body pressed against her tight, rounded hips. He thrust forward, deep into her sweltering, wet, hot body. Her snow-white buttocks pressed against his abdomen, feeling like a pair of round balls, smooth and delicate to the touch, their elasticity exquisite. Each collision with his abdominal muscles sent them flying upward, only to bounce back again, trembling slightly. The tail, too, stretched tightly at her lumbar spine, brushed against his chest, as if beckoning him to reach out and grasp it.

As his lower abdomen pressed against her buttocks and then separated, crisp sounds echoed continuously.

He gripped the long tail at her waist with one hand, holding it tightly. Every time his fingers tightened, she would raise her head and neck, and the body beneath her became tighter, the temperature becoming increasingly intense. He held her neck in his mouth, kissing and biting it, while his other hand did not fall down, first holding her waist, then unbuttoning her clothes, and the plump, heavy tender flesh almost struggled out, completely invisible under her tightly wrapped clothes.

These breasts were not only full but also smooth and firm, the feeling of holding them in his hands was incredibly satisfying. As he caressed them, the soft flesh didn't escape from his fingers, but only emerged when he gripped them tightly. The tip was also bright red and firm, incredibly beautiful. He held it tightly, lifting it upwards. He could even rest his chin on her shoulder and open his mouth to bite the bead. He slowly grazed it with his teeth, delicately teasing it with the tip of his tongue.

As soon as he loosened his hand, it immediately returned to her chest and shook.

Ajeh turned her face to the side, her eyes drunken. Cesar thought she wanted to kiss him, but he was bitten on the shoulder. After she sucked a mouthful of blood, she kissed him on the lips, "Bite hard, - like this, understand? Don't give me a perfunctory!"

Cesar smiled, and they kissed for a long time. When their lips parted, he covered her lips with one hand and lifted her breast with the other, biting hard. She immediately let out a long gasp, which became a low moan in her throat, and her head and neck lifted high. When he opened his mouth, two rows of red teeth marks were already burned into her snow-white skin, and the beads were bright red and erect, as if they could bleed. He teased the beads with his fingers, listening to her breathing gradually increase. Then he bit her shoulder, listening to her gasps of pain and satisfaction becoming heavier.

He didn't notice how long they held each other, but as he gradually recovered from his ecstasy, he saw red teeth marks all over Ajiehe's shoulders, neck, chest, and even her waist and arms. Her body fluids kept gushing out. Her body was originally deep and tight, almost impossible to probe into its deepest parts, but as the teeth marks became more and more numerous, her private parts gradually became visible under the intense stimulation, bulging outwards bit by bit, gently fitting against the snake's head, enduring its grinding and collision.

Cesar bit her furry ears and grabbed her wagging tail, watching as sweat began to drip down her body. On her pure white skin, blood had soaked through in some places, revealing the gray fur, while other places were covered in crescent-shaped bite marks.

He held Ajehe in his arms, turned around, and leaned her back against the ancient stone pillar. He first moved vigorously, causing those soft lips to expand and contract, swallowing it, then spitting it out, a blood-stained sight that looked incredibly beautiful. Then he pushed hard into the deepest part, feeling waves of satisfaction surge from his body all the way to the depths of hers, wave after wave. As her soft flesh, fitting tightly around the snake's head, clung to it, sucking and wriggling, another wave surged.

Cesar felt her hug his waist tightly, her legs tense, her mouth clamped around his shoulder and bit it hard. The pain stimulated his lower body to react strongly, ignoring her twitching and thrusting hard a few times. He also bit her ear and grabbed her tail behind her hips and pulled it up, which made her bite even harder.

By the time they pulled apart, panting, Ajeh had been twitching for over two minutes, her legs oozing with slime, and Cesar had been uncontrollably leaking inside her for over two minutes, barely realizing how full she was and how much was leaking out.

He was about to put his clothes on, but she crawled over again, straddling him and biting the other side of his shoulder. He gasped in pain, realizing that he had bitten her a few more times, leaving several more teeth marks, and she was determined to bite back.

Chapter 373: This is disgraceful

Cesar felt the cursed branches creep, and the water from the grave gurgled. In the pale green moonlight, Ajeh looked alluring, and for a moment, he was reminded of the day he first met her. In the crimson trees of the wasteland, bound by chains, she was a tall, graceful beast. Back then, she had given him a claw, and now the tip of that claw explored his mouth, caressing his teeth.

"Maybe we should keep doing it until you can't open your mouth to bite me anymore," Cesar said.

Ajeh laughed again, her sharp teeth bared. "Then let's continue enjoying ourselves until some mad monster rushes out and kills us both, okay? It might be disrespectful, but then again, we're not exactly respectable anyway."

Cesar held his waist tightly and lay down against the slope. She also stretched her body, arched her waist, and crossed her slender fingers above her head. The tight top could not cover her upper body at all, and had fallen from her shoulders to her forearms, which was more fascinating than being completely naked.

Seeing that she was stretching herself to insult his desire, which was not worth mentioning, he thrust forward without hesitation and merged his body with hers.

Ajiehe closed her eyes and sighed softly, her gray eyelashes trembling slightly. Then she held his legs with both hands, lifted her round buttocks and began to move. Those honey-soft lips bit into it and spit it out, the first few times relatively light, then suddenly sinking into the deepest part, and her buttocks also sat down hard, tightly wrapping around it and squeezing it.

The water snake, already soaked in mucus, explored the snake cave, sometimes swimming at the entrance, sometimes diving deep into the cave, causing its two soft lips to flip in and out, making a sticky sound.

As her body rose and fell, her snow-white breasts swayed back and forth, sheening with a charming sheen stained with sweat, and a few teeth marks were clearly visible.

Although Ajeh's face was flushed, she still smiled, seemingly with more energy than ever. Cesar, eager to see how long she could keep laughing, reached up and grasped her soft breasts. After a series of slow, sometimes fast, kneading movements, she closed her eyes again. Her belly heaved, and then clear fluid, mixed with his turbid fluid, flowed out, flowing down his abdomen to the sides.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she bit his hand and rubbed it with her fangs. He stood up and hugged her slender waist, kissing the teeth marks on her chest again. He licked slowly around the teeth marks, soothing her bite wound, and occasionally licked the beads, making her gasp.

Cesar used his saliva to moisten and smooth her already hard and flexible bead, then held it with his lips and sucked from its end to the tip. With a little force on his lips, it slid out of his mouth with bright saliva, making a slight "pop" sound and trembling slightly.

Then he immediately bit it lightly and rubbed it with his teeth.

Ajiehe's face flushed even more. She hugged his head tightly against her chest, completely enveloping his face. He hugged her slender waist tightly, trying to fight her, but she grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to the ground. His cheeks were covered with smooth and delicate touch. It felt like being immersed in warm wine, intoxicating and dizzying.

Cesar rubbed his cheek slowly between her breasts while stroking her tail, unconsciously matching her movements. She thrust her hips more vigorously, her long furry tail swaying back and forth, caressing his wrists and arms, and he tried his best to respond, letting the water snake stir and explore freely.

Another surge of poison erupted, and he could almost feel the snake's head kissing her tender little mouth. The grinding pleasure made his nerves numb and itchy, almost unable to control himself. He grasped her tail tightly, hugged her round hips, and slowly injected it into her deepest part. She also let out a long gasp, not only tightening her hips, but also clamping her soft lips around it, squeezing the snake's body in waves of convulsions, sucking in first a stream, then another.

When they both collapsed, Ajeh also lay on top of him, pressing her abdomen against his, feeling the rise and fall of each other's breathing. The snake remained inside her, blocking the small opening and preventing the venom from escaping. She had the instinct of a beast, mating for the survival of her species. However, when Cesar pulled back, a large amount of turbid fluid continued to overflow, quickly forming a pool on the ground.

Cesar sat up, unsure whether this memory was a dream or reality. After all, this place was a chaotic place where time was in disarray, and it seemed as if they were not physically here. The moon was still high in the night sky, reflecting Ajeh's figure as she slowly regained her beastly form.

"Done?" He blinked.

"I've completed one part of being human," Ajeh said. "There's another part I want to try." She stretched out her paws and knelt on his knees, holding his shoulders with her paws. She leaned her face forward, staring into his eyes with her light gray pupils, licked his face with her tongue, and slowly bit his cheek and jaw. She first bit a small piece of flesh on his face, pulled it upwards, found it was no longer bitten, and then bit another piece.

She had never been so wild before, sniffing, licking, and tasting him with such curiosity. Aside from her blood-stained lips, which still held traces of human presence, the crescent-shaped teeth marks were now covered by her gray fur, a truly tragic sight. Yet, her figure remained slender and beautiful, and her features, a blend of human and wolf, were unusually soft. He felt an intoxicating love overflowing in his chest, a love so overwhelming that even desire couldn't describe it.

He touched her nose with his

The furry nose touched her lips, but she shook her head, her wolf ears trembling, and leaned down to lick his neck and chest. The long tongue licked along his abdominal muscles, and the fur on his cheeks also rubbed against his skin, making her heart itch uncontrollably.

"Don't move!" She raised her eyes, "Let me smell it first." As she spoke, she continued to bend her waist down, put her nose on his snake and touched it lightly, the tip of her nose moving, which was extremely charming.

Ajiehe was now lying beneath him, licking up the sack, licking the entire snake, and then wrapping it in her mouth, holding it in her soft mouth until it was completely submerged. He felt her sharp teeth grazing the snake, making him nervous and weak.

These teeth are so sharp.

She grasped it with her hands, licking it like a bone, carefully wrapping the pads of her paws around it, licking it all over, savoring every lingering scent. This act brought an unusually intense satisfaction, almost indescribable in human terms. Finally, she gently brushed the small opening with the tip of her tongue, and Cesar couldn't hold back any more. His body tensed, and he sprayed all over her face and hands.

Ajeh finally stood up, licking her paws and lips, then wiping her mucus-covered eyes. Cesar breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her tightly. Despite a bite from her, he couldn't help but stroke her soft furry back, grab her swaying tail, kiss her ears, and rub his lower body against the fur on her sides, trying to squeeze in.

"It's already full, Cesar. Any more will just overflow." She bit his jaw again, her ears twitching slightly, her tail brushing against his arm that was wrapped around her waist. "Why, you want to try the beast form too?" Then she bit his lips again.

"I want everything about you." Cesar turned his nibbling into a gentle kiss, then caressed her face with his own blood. He saw that slender, pale face again. But now, her face was already flushed, a vibrant color even without the blood. "Every side," he said, kissing her soft lips.

"Yes, but this place is no longer interesting. In other words, it has no value for enjoyment." Ajiehe grinned, showing him her sharp teeth. "Come with me to the ancestral tombs of the Kuna people. I want to insult their sacred cemetery."

Chapter 374 Nightmare

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That being said, they still had to explore the area surrounding the tomb first. As for going deeper into the tomb, that would have to wait until Sefera consulted with Jiralo, and once Cesar and Sefera had explored the route, he could lead Ajeh to the explored tomb area.

After passing the entrance to the tunnel dug by the Franks, the stream stopped, and the front was completely dark and quiet forest. Seeing Ajehe standing at the entrance of the tomb, Cesar reached out and grabbed her hand, and after a long while, he pulled her aside.

He was very sure that the first-born beastmen and the descendants of the Kuna royal family would be of great use to the ancient tombs of the Kuna people, but the way forward was unclear and needed to be confirmed. Taking the beastmen deep into the tombs would inevitably increase the danger extremely, while taking the royal blood of the Kuna people would be the exact opposite.

When they reached the edge of the forest, Ajehe was still looking back. As Cesar pulled her along, she barely even glanced at the road, like a child. "We, the first beastmen, have mixed feelings about the ancestors," she said suddenly. "In a sense, we are like their cursed children. After all, the vast majority of the firstborn were spawned from abandoned babies of the Kuna people."

"You mean you were once a Kuna?"

"Part of it is." She scratched her gray hair. "The part that was most cursed. The beast form came after that. When Iskrig said he would kill Sevra and me, he was really trying to kill me."

"What one race considers a hero is something completely different to another race," Cesar told her, feeling her squeeze his hand.

"Being too talkative isn't always a good thing, Cesar."

"I want these words to leave something different in your soul."

Cesar lowered his head and kissed Ajeh, wanting to satisfy the seemingly endless desire that came with their bodies touching. After all, they both carried the aura of the Scarlet Realm. She didn't refuse, touching her lips and tongue with his, nibbling softly with her teeth.

Honestly, if they both wanted to, they could wrestle in endless hunger until the end of time, leaving traces of their blood and bodily fluids on every inch of land, even becoming completely different beings in mutual satisfaction. If there was no other way out, then for them, spending endless years in endless desire was actually a way of self-salvation.

maybe.

As they kissed passionately, something flew past their heads, as if fulfilling Ajeh's words about enjoying the thought of a mad monster killing them. Cesar opened his mouth and felt her hot breath on his cheek. Then he looked up and saw a pitch-black, winged creature soaring high in the night sky.

At first he thought it was the cursed Flan flying by, but when he picked up the amulet from the Soleil statue, he realized the winged creature hadn't responded. Ajeh also looked up, then frowned.

"White Nightmare." She opened her eyes wide.

"What did you say, White Nightmare?"

Cesar couldn't figure out how this pitch-black creature, besides its wings, could be related to the White Nightmares. But he immediately remembered the surging tides of the Abyss here, leaving nothing for those trapped within, not even the White Nightmares. Although Legosius soared freely above the Sanctuary Abyss, it had never ventured into the depths. In other words, it, too, would be eroded by the abyss. Would this erosion make the already terrifying White Nightmares even more distorted and terrifying?

The eroded White Nightmare streaked past, plunging into the dark clouds and emerging from them in an instant, tracing a vast arc. From this distance, it resembled a speck of soot beneath the pale green moonlight. In an instant, it plunged into the woodland before them, its impact sending vast swaths of trees soaring high into the air and rising from the ground.

They retreated in a violent impact and rushed into the valley they came from. At this time, the winged darkness had disappeared. But just as he was about to catch his breath and want to go up from the other side of the valley, it took off again and turned into a shattered dark smoke in the sky in an instant, overlooking the entire forest and valley below it.

Ajeh choked briefly, bit his neck, and vanished into his embrace. He felt her soul and her breath fill his body, as if music filled the hut. After a breath, the White Nightmare—no, perhaps the Night Nightmare—swooped down again, instantly slicing through the clouds, shattering the streams, and turning everything around him into fragmented dust and mist.