Chapter 32 — The Succubus Plan, R18 ( Part 1 )
"No, no! Stop, stop! Damn it!"
The Rank 2 demon mage roared in frustration as the Flesh Golem continued rampaging across the battlefield.
The situation had become increasingly chaotic.
Most of the Rank 1 demons were fighting on the ground, using speed-enhancing spells to maneuver around their human opponents. The human Rank 1 mages were doing the same.
Whenever a Rank 1 demon tried to Blink away from the Flesh Golem, its human opponent immediately cast a Rank 1 Anti-Blink spell on it.
The spell prevented the demon from teleporting away, forcing it to rely on speed-enhancing spells to escape instead.
But it was useless.
Although the Flesh Golem was enormous, its movements were surprisingly fast. The demons desperately tried to escape using speed-enhancing spells, but the monster quickly closed the distance. Those it caught were crushed beneath its enormous limbs and absorbed into its body.
The situation was similar in the sky.
The Rank 2 demons were locked in battle with the Rank 2 human mages high above the battlefield. Both sides flew through the air, constantly maneuvering as they exchanged spells powerful enough to destroy mountains.
Whenever a Rank 2 demon tried to Blink toward the Flesh Golem, its human opponent immediately cast a Rank 2 Anti-Blink spell, preventing it from teleporting away.
The demons responded in the same manner, using their own Anti-Blink spells to keep the human Rank 2 mages from breaking away.
As a result, neither side could leave their current opponent and descend to the battlefield below.
The Rank 2 demons could only watch helplessly as the Flesh Golem continued slaughtering the Rank 1 demons beneath them.
The Rank 2 demon mage who had already defeated his opponent was the only one who could directly attack the monster.
He immediately began bombarding it with spells.
Fire.
Ice.
Wind.
Lightning.
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Earth.
One spell after another struck the enormous Flesh Golem.
Yet none of them could stop it.
Every wound rapidly regenerated, leaving the monster seemingly unaffected.
The demon mage could only continue attacking as the Flesh Golem rampaged through the Rank 1 demons below.
The Rank 1 demons desperately tried to escape using speed-enhancing spells, but the Flesh Golem continued catching them.
Its enormous body moved far faster than something of its size should have been capable of.
Those it caught were crushed beneath its limbs and absorbed into its body.
Its size continued to increase.
Its body grew heavier.
Its strength continued to rise.
Meanwhile, inside the carriage, Lyra was diligently massaging Ren's length with her breasts while bobbing her head. The sticky cum coating her face slowly began to melt from her body heat, sliding down her chin and dripping onto the tops of her breasts.
From time to time, she pulled her head back, opened her lips, and let thick strings of saliva drip down, nicely coating his length and leaving her own cleavage glistening with spit.
Ren grabbed her by the hair again and pulled her back. She let go of his dick with another *pop*.
"Massage the top part with your breasts, Lyra."
She shifted her body upward, sliding her heavy breasts from the base all the way to the top, trapping the sensitive head tightly in her cleavage.
"Yeah, like that."
A while later, Lyra felt his length harden to the point of bursting.
"Enclose the tip between your breasts," he commanded.
Lyra squeezed her arms together, trapping the tip tightly in her deep cleavage.
"Umm!" she squeaked as she felt forceful, boiling-hot shots of cum erupt directly between her breasts. She kept her chest squeezed as tight as possible, trapping the massive load against her skin.
When he finished, she slowly pulled back. A thick, sticky bridge of white semen stretched from the center of her breasts directly to the tip of his penis.
Back on the battlefield, the Flesh Golem had now grown to fourteen meters tall.
Not long afterward, another Rank 2 demon mage defeated her human opponent and immediately flew toward the Flesh Golem.
She joined the other demon mage in attacking the monster.
But the result was the same.
Their spells damaged the monster, only for its wounds to rapidly regenerate.
The two Rank 2 demons could do nothing but watch as the Flesh Golem continued tearing through their forces.
The demons had originally expected this battle to be a flawless victory.
They had their own methods of gathering information, and their intelligence had indicated that there were no particularly powerful human mages in the town.
That was why they had chosen to attack.
Yet an unexpected variable had completely disrupted their plans.
Ren continued observing the battlefield from afar.
He had been wondering why the demons had chosen this particular town.
After all, opening a spatial rift was not something that could be done casually.
First, a spatial node had to be located.
Then, the node had to be stabilized sufficiently to open a spatial rift through it.
Even after that, spatial rifts were extremely fragile.
The number of beings that could pass through them, as well as the strength of those beings, depended on how stable the spatial node was. The nature of the spatial node itself also affected the limit.
If that limit was exceeded, the spatial rift would collapse.
Anyone still inside when that happened would be killed by the violent spatial currents.
Because of this, spatial rifts couldn't simply be opened whenever someone wanted.
Every time one was used, the target had to be chosen carefully.
The invading force would enter, accomplish its objective as quickly as possible, and retreat before the spatial rift became unstable.
Both humans and demons used this method to invade one another's territories.
The difference was that neither side openly told its ordinary citizens the full truth.
Humans publicly portrayed demons as the aggressors.
Demons did the same thing, portraying humans as the aggressors.
It was useful for maintaining morale.
After all, war wasn't truly fought over something as simple as good and evil.
Resources were limited.
The planet had only so much land.
If one side wanted more territory, it had to take it from someone else.
Leaders simply used the concepts of good and evil to keep their people united behind the war.
Ren didn't care which side was considered righteous.
He only cared about understanding the reality behind it.
That was why he wasn't surprised that there was no Rank 3 demon mage among the invading forces.
Then, something caught his attention.
A Rank 2 demon mage who was currently fighting a Rank 2 human mage suddenly reached into his Storage Mark and pulled out a strange orb.
The demon crushed it with his claws.
The orb shattered.
A dark mist immediately poured from it and flowed into his body through his pores.
His eyes turned red.
His aura changed dramatically.
The pressure surrounding him rapidly increased, approaching that of a Rank 3 mage before finally stabilizing at the level of a quasi-Rank 3 mage.
"Meteor Rain."
The demon mage muttered the spell.