Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

Morgana was stunned.

To make her use her most proficient dark magic to deal with another woman?

what is this?

humiliation?

Or is it some kind of bad-tasting drama?

But Su Hui's gaze left no room for doubt.

Under the pressure of the domain, she had no choice.

Strands of dark shadow energy spilled from her fingertips, transforming into flexible chains that wrapped around Lux, who was kneeling to the side with vacant eyes.

Lux did not resist, allowing the dark energy, which carried an aura of corruption and pain, to bind her.

Thus, an absurd and distorted scene emerged.

Lux, representing "light," binds Morgana, representing "darkness," with her holy light.

Morgana, representing "darkness," binds Lux, representing "light," with her corrupted darkness.

Light and darkness, these eternal enemies, are now intertwined in the most bizarre and erotic way.

Su Hui is the sole conductor who controls this symphony of light and darkness.

He pushed Morgana down onto the soft dragon bed, and the chains of light positioned her in a humiliating yet alluring pose.

"You...you'll regret this!"

Morgana issued her final threat, but her voice trembled with fear.

"regret?"

Su Hui smiled, "I never do anything that I'll regret."

next moment,

He brazenly invaded that mysterious dark forest.

"Waaaaah—!"

Morgana's body tensed abruptly, and the intense pain caused her to let out a suppressed cry.

But even more intense than the physical pain was the mental shock.

While violating her, Su Hui deliberately guided the power of light bound to her to collide with the dark origin within her!

boom!

Holy light and fallen darkness clashed, merged, and annihilated violently within her.

Two completely opposite laws of power stirred up an unprecedented energy storm in the deepest part of her sensitive soul.

The painful yet stimulating sensation is indescribable.

It contains both the extreme humiliation and pain of being corrupted by the power of a nemesis, and a strange pleasure of breaking taboos and shackles.

The boundary between light and darkness becomes blurred at this moment.

Her consciousness gradually dissipated under the violent impact. Her hatred for Kyle, her loathing for the light, her pride in her own depravity... everything was washed away, distorted, and reshaped in this raging tide of light and darkness.

Snapped!

Su Hui's large hand slapped Morgana's plump and perky buttocks, making the flesh tremble violently.

"Ah...you wretched bastard...no!"

Morgana struggled to crawl forward, trying to avoid Su Hui's attacks and blows, but Su Hui wouldn't let her escape.

One hand gripped the soft flesh of her waist, while the other slapped her buttocks hard, causing the elastic flesh to ripple in waves.

Under Su Hui's onslaught, Morgana felt her body being overwhelmed by strange sensations, her mind constantly bombarded by pleasure.

"She said it was not allowed, but her lower body tightened its grip even more."

Su Hui lowered his body further, feeling the tightening and enveloping suction beneath him, and whispered in her ear, "Looks like you really like this. You little slut!"

"No! This can't be... Ugh... I didn't!"

Even Morgana's desperate attempts to defend herself and struggle could not change the fact that she was gradually sinking into depravity.

Very soon,

Su Hui showed her what the allure of pleasure truly meant.

Wave after wave of impact left Morgana with only whimpering moans.

At the climax when Morgana's consciousness was about to collapse, Su Hui planted a seed emitting a faint light in the deepest part of her soul.

Seeds of Loyalty!

Morgana's body trembled violently, and her purple eyes instantly lost all their luster, becoming as empty and lost as Lux's beside her.

All resistance, anger, and humiliation vanished at that moment.

Instead, there was a kind of fanatical worship for the man before her, emanating from the deepest part of her soul.

Her hatred for Kyle had not disappeared.

Instead, the seed of loyalty twisted into an even more morbid emotion—since they couldn't defeat their sister, they would serve the same master alongside her!

then,

I need to find another way to win her favor and completely overwhelm her!

The next morning.

The first ray of sunlight shone into the bedroom through the window.

Su Hui woke up from his deep sleep feeling refreshed.

He opened his eyes and saw a scene that would make any man's blood boil.

Lux and Morgana knelt on either side of his bed.

They were naked, one as pure as an angel, the other as alluring as a witch.

The two, who were like oil and water last night, are now like the closest sisters, offering their morning service to their common master with an almost pious attitude.

"Master, you're awake."

Morgana raised her head, and her languid and alluring face was no longer gloomy or resistant, but filled with tenderness and adoration.

She voluntarily offered up all her secrets.

“Master, regarding Sylas, he is merely a key. What truly awakens Fiddlesticks is the fear of magic flowing in the blood of the Demacian royal family. I will guide you, using his hand, to completely unleash that fear.”

"besides……"

She paused, a fervent possessiveness flashing in her purple eyes. "About my sister Kyle... I know how to find the dimension where her true form resides. She thought she was safe hiding in the divine realm, but she didn't know that I had already left an indelible dark mark on her."

"Whenever you wish, you can bring her into your divine kingdom and reunite her with us sisters."

Having gathered all the intelligence, Su Hui stood up.

A new game is about to begin.

He looked down at the two beauties at his feet who had completely submitted, and issued a new order.

"Get dressed and lead the way."

"Go to the anti-magic prison."

What he wanted was never to awaken any demons.

What he wanted was to devour that so-called "ancient fear," along with that self-righteous liberator Silas, and turn it into his own ladder to godhood!

.......

The Demacian Prison, a magic-suppressing prison, is located deep beneath the capital city.

This is a nightmare for all mages. The entire prison is built of huge anti-magic stones, and the walls, floors, ceilings, and even the shackles exude a cold aura that suppresses magic.

Any mage imprisoned here will become a weak and useless person, even weaker than an ordinary person.

The prison, which was usually heavily guarded, was now eerily silent.

All the guards had their lives drained by the anti-magic stone the moment Su Hui arrived in Xiongdu.

Led by Morgana, Su Hui led Lux ​​through the dark and damp prison corridors with ease, moving freely without hindrance.

The deeper you go, the stronger the magical suppressive force in the air becomes.

But this meant nothing to Su Hui.

His [Power Control Domain] is a power at the level of laws. The anti-magic stone, a substance that merely restrains "magic," is as fragile as paper in the face of his domain.

Soon, they arrived at the deepest part of the prison.

In the center of a huge circular prison, a man was bound by dozens of anti-magic stone chains thicker than an arm, and suspended in mid-air.

He was dressed in rags, covered in wounds, and his long hair was disheveled, obscuring his face. Only in the occasional glimpse of his eyes could one see a glimmer of unyielding spirit.

He is Sylas, a mage from the backstreets of Demacia. Because of his unique talent for sensing and copying the magic of others, he was exploited by the Anti-Magic Legion, and ultimately betrayed and imprisoned there.

"it's him."

Morgana whispered in Su Hui's ear.

Su Hui's gaze fell on Silas, as if he were looking at an interesting tool.

Without saying a word, he casually raised his hand and flicked his finger at the magic-suppressing stone chains.

Click!Click!

A series of crisp cracking sounds rang out.

Those seemingly indestructible chains of anti-magic stones were instantly shattered by an invisible force, turning into dust everywhere.

puff.

Silas crashed heavily to the ground with a muffled groan.

He struggled to lift his head, his eyes filled with vigilance and hatred as he looked at the three uninvited guests before him.

Who are you?

His voice was hoarse and weak.

"Liberate your people."

Su Hui said calmly.

He walked up to Silas and stepped on his wrist.

"Do you want revenge? Do you want those who imprisoned you here, used you, and betrayed you to pay the price?"

"Of course I want to!"

A deep-seated hatred flashed in Silas's eyes.

"very good."

Beneath Su Hui's feet, a stream of pure energy slowly flowed into Silas's body. "Your talent is quite interesting; you can absorb magic. But you don't know that the anti-magic stone itself is a 'container' that stores a massive amount of magic."

"Now, feel it, absorb it, and turn this prison into your power!"

Silas's body jolted violently.

He could feel an unprecedented, vast magical energy surging into his body from the massive anti-magic stone prison beneath his feet!

His power, which had been suppressed for more than a decade, erupted like a flood breaking through a dam at this moment!

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

Silas roared to the sky, and powerful magic surged upwards, blowing the entire top of the prison off.

His body floated up, surrounded by a visible torrent of magic.

He felt an unprecedented power!

At the very moment his power reached its peak, the sealing runes that had been engraved for countless years on the ground of the prison beneath his feet shattered inch by inch!

Rumble—!!!

The entire city of Demacia began to tremble violently.