Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

"Don't think about it!"

Leona let out a low growl, attempting to mobilize the remaining power of the blazing sun within her body, and a faint flame rekindled in her golden pupils.

Diana beside her gritted her teeth, and the cracked crescent blade in her hand once again shone with a cool moonlight.

The sun and moon coexist, and the wondrous connection between them, where they mutually reinforce and restrain each other, allowed them to regain a trace of their power.

However, in Su Hui's eyes, this tiny act of resistance was no different from a firefly trying to shake the moon.

"Not good."

Su Hui uttered two words softly.

[Power and Control - Domain]!

An invisible yet invincible force descended instantly.

Leona and Diana felt the space around them suddenly tighten, as if they were being squeezed by billions of tons of seawater from all directions.

The wisp of divine power they had just gathered was instantly crushed to dust.

The invisible power of the domain transformed into the strongest chains, binding their limbs, torsos, and even every finger, rendering them completely immobile.

What humiliated them even more was that this force did not violently pin them to the ground.

Instead, they forcibly twisted their bodies in an extremely ingenious way.

Leona was pulled by a force and forced to turn around to face Diana, who was also being controlled.

Their knees were forced to the ground, so close they could almost feel each other's breath.

One wore golden armor, the other silver armor.

One is at the height of its power, the other is like the moon descending upon the earth.

The two giant deities of Mount Targon, who once refused to meet, are now forced to gaze at each other at close range in an unprecedentedly shameful manner.

Leona could clearly see the expression on Diana's face, a mixture of resentment, humiliation, and a hint of despair, and could smell her unique, cool fragrance, like a clear spring under the moonlight.

Diana could also see the stubbornness of a guardian and the helplessness in the depths of Leona's golden eyes, and feel the warm yet scorching aura emanating from her.

Their dignity and their divinity were utterly shattered and trampled underfoot at this moment.

"Look at each other, how familiar we are, yet how strange we are."

Su Hui's voice rang directly in their minds, carrying a playful yet surgically precise cruelty.

His hands finally landed on them.

One hand gently caressed Leona's hard, golden breastplate, feeling the breathtaking arc and heartbeat beneath the sun pattern.

With his other hand, he slid down Leona's supple waistline and gave her firm, round buttocks, tightly wrapped in silver armor, a light pinch, feeling their amazing elasticity and taut texture.

"what……"

Diana let out a suppressed gasp, her body trembling violently.

This direct, possessive touch made her feel unprecedented shame and trembling.

Leona's body stiffened abruptly. She could feel the scorching heat emanating from the other's hand as it roamed over her breastplate, as if it were branding her very soul.

This is not the end.

An even more terrifying spiritual force, like two invisible spikes, instantly pierced into their sea of ​​consciousness!

"No!"

Both goddesses simultaneously let out painful cries.

They felt their souls were forcibly peeled away, and their deepest, most secret, and even their own emotions and memories, which they were unwilling to confront, were brutally searched, magnified, and then... made public.

Su Hui was like a wicked director, turning their innermost monologues into a "live broadcast" to each other.

Leona's mind was filled with uncontrollable images of her childhood arguments with Diana under the moonlight, her shock and worry when she discovered Diana's secret faith in the moon goddess, her pain and guilt when she personally condemned Diana as a heretic, and the deep-seated protective instinct she dared not admit herself—the desire to forever shield this rebellious girl.

"...So that's what you were thinking, Leona? You don't hate me, you're just...afraid I'll get hurt?"

Diana's voice trembled in the mental link, filled with disbelief.

Meanwhile, a completely different scene was forcibly projected onto Diana's mind. Her hatred for the domineering doctrines of the Solari, her jealousy of Leona, the "top student," and the longing for warmth in her heart as she gazed at the light representing the Temple of the Sun atop the sacred mountain on countless moonlit nights, along with her resentment and longing for that golden figure...

"Yearning...for me?" Leona's mental world was in turmoil. She had never imagined that such passionate emotions were hidden beneath Diana's cold exterior.

Love, hate, jealousy, dependence, guilt, longing...

All the complex emotions, amplified and distorted by Su Hui's mental power, ultimately pointed to a completely new outlet—himself.

It was this man who unveiled the veil of pretense between them.

It was this man who allowed them to see each other's truest inner selves.

It was this man who, with absolute power, conquered everything they had.

In the instant their mental defenses completely collapsed because of these revealed secrets.

Su Hui's will descended fiercely.

Two invisible seeds of loyalty were simultaneously planted into the core of their trembling souls.

Om-!

Leona and Diana's bodies trembled violently at the same time, their eyes momentarily becoming dazed. Then, that dazedness was replaced by an unprecedented, fanatical, and twisted worship and possessiveness.

The way they looked at Su Hui changed.

There is no more resistance, no more hatred, only the most devout believers, with their fanaticism and obsession as they look up to the one true God.

The way they looked at each other changed.

The old grudges and estrangement melted away instantly under the new supreme rule of "loyalty," transforming into a subtle competitive relationship for the master's favor.

"Owner……"

Leona spoke first, her voice no longer authoritative, but filled with a moist, bone-melting tenderness.

"Owner……"

Diana followed closely behind, her voice no longer cold and clear, but carrying a sickly, ingratiating tremor.

Jinx, watching from afar, was stunned, then burst into exaggerated laughter:

"Hahaha! That's so cool! The sun and the moon had a fight, and then they were both picked up by their owner and taken home! This is a million times more exciting than the best play in Piltover!"

Sarah whistled, making no attempt to hide her admiration:

"Truly... a grand and magnificent conquest. To drag the goddesses down from their altars and make them kneel at your feet vying for favor, the master's taste is always so unique."

Their laughter became the final straw that broke the camel's back, shattering the two goddesses' old personalities.

Shame, under the influence of the seed of loyalty, is distorted into an stimulant to please the master.

Su Hui withdrew his hand, his gaze slowly sweeping over the two goddesses.

Through the metal armor, he could sense the mature body hidden beneath, a body that made his blood boil.

"Take off your armor."

A smile played on his lips. When he saw the two women, he was already very curious about the voluptuous flesh beneath their armor.

After taking them under control, Su Hui immediately issued orders.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Leona and Diana awkwardly and shyly began to unfasten the sacred armor that had been with them for many years.

The metal plates collided, producing a series of crisp "clanging" sounds.

Soon, two flawless divine bodies, representing the pinnacle of Runeterra, were displayed before Su Hui and the women without reservation.

Beneath their armor, the two were wearing only the simplest clothes.

Leona wore a gold, form-fitting short dress, the fabric so thin it was almost transparent, clinging tightly to her explosively curvaceous figure.

Her voluptuous breasts, so full they were almost suffocating, stood high, stretching the already thin fabric to the point of bursting, revealing a deep cleavage that rose and fell with every breath.

Her cinched waist was so slender it seemed like it could be grasped in one hand, but it suddenly burst open as she descended, her round, full hips stretching the short skirt tightly and outlining a breathtaking curve.

Her long, straight legs were exposed, her skin glowing with a healthy wheat-colored sheen, exuding a contradictory beauty of strength and allure.

Most strikingly, the weight of her breasts went beyond mere voluptuousness—they were an exaggerated size of mature, maternal allure, rippling beneath the thin fabric with her uneasy movements, creating a breathtaking spectacle.

Diana, on the other hand, wore a silver-white backless bodysuit that stretched from her chest to her thighs, almost completely covering her body.

But instead of concealing her figure, the covering accentuated her stunning physique.

Both were stunningly voluptuous, but Diana's breasts were more perky, with the firmness of a young girl, yet possessing the fullness of a mature woman.

The silver fabric was stretched taut, and the two protrusions were clearly visible.

Her waist was thinner than Leona's, but her hips were just as impressive; the exaggerated difference in curves made one wonder if her spine could support such weight.

What's most alluring are her bare shoulders and back; her snow-white skin glows with a lustrous sheen under the moonlight, and the curves of her back are as beautiful as a work of art.

The two stood together, their long golden and silver hair intertwined, their voluptuous figures appearing even more alluring under their simple clothing.

The sun and the moon, two goddesses high above, are now displaying their most intimate bodies to their master in the most shameful manner.

"Wow."

Jinx whistled, "Wow, there's such a big secret hidden under that armor!"

Sarah squinted, observing with great interest:

"She's surprisingly voluptuous. It seems even gods need this kind of thing to showcase their charm."

Leona and Diana's cheeks flushed red at the same time.

Shame, twisted by the seed of loyalty, transforms into the motivation to please the master.

They lowered their heads, awaiting their master's next command.

After conquering the two goddesses of the sun and moon, Su Hui was in a very good mood.

He straightened his collar and gave orders to the two men who had become completely loyal.

"Alright, lead the way. I'm eager to meet your 'brigades commander'."

"Yes, my master."

Leona and Diana responded in unison, then respectfully rose and stood on either side of Su Hui to lead the way.

A strange thing happened.

The pilgrimage route leading to the summit of Mount Targon, a route that mortals could never complete in their lifetime, seemed to shorten on its own under their guidance.

Ripples spread across the space ahead, and a staircase made of starlight automatically extended beneath Su Hui's feet, leading straight to the mountaintop.

The entire Mount Targon was welcoming its new master.

When Su Hui stepped onto the last step and arrived at the roof of the world in Runeterra.

A figure was already waiting there.

She was a woman dressed in magnificent golden armor, with six luminous wings sprouting from her back.

She held a longsword burning with holy flames, her face shrouded in a divine radiance, making it difficult to see clearly, but her aura of judgment over all things and supreme majesty was more than a hundred times stronger than Leona's.

She is the angel of justice, Kyle.

This was also one of Su Hui's ultimate goals for this trip.

She hovered silently in the air, her divine gaze piercing through the void and landing on Su Hui.

"You've finally arrived, Su Hui."

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The summit of Mount Targon.

This is the closest place in Runeterra to the stars. The thin air is filled with visible starlight, and every speck of dust seems to be imbued with the passage of time.

Su Hui stepped onto the last step, and the starlight-covered staircase beneath his feet quietly disappeared.

Behind him, Leona and Diana stood obediently, their divine armor removed. One wore a tight-fitting gold miniskirt, and the other wore a silver-white bodysuit that accentuated her curves. Their voluptuous and mature bodies gleamed alluringly under the starlight, devoid of any divine majesty, leaving only the submissive demeanor of maids.

Further away, Jinx, Sarah, and other women also curiously observed this legendary divine realm.