assistirfilmes Chapter 672: By Chance! Has Gloria Become a Succubus?
Chapter 672: By Chance! Has Gloria Become a Succubus?
"Has it really come to this?"
Sterl’s face grew stiff, and a heavy weight settled in his heart. In truth, when he saw how severely Hell had been invaded, he had already suspected that it wasn’t just Hell that was under attack.
But to actually witness this scene with his own eyes, he was still deeply shaken and astonished.
He had never expected to see, within the [Transcendence] world, a faint gray light spreading.
This gray light was incredibly weak, existing only within one of the Crystal Barrier Galaxies, and even there it seemed rather insignificant.
However, Sterl was well aware of the tactics of these creatures—once they began, it would be an uncontrollable disaster!
"It seems... the great calamity that the gods spoke of really is these creatures, and the great calamity... has already begun!"
Sterl inhaled sharply, just as he was about to record the specific location and energy signature of that world. Suddenly, the summoning formation accelerated, offering him no opportunity to do so, and it pulled him directly into a faint light sphere outside of the [Transcendence] world.
Soon, he felt his vision blur, and he found himself inside a building at the Earth base.
"Hmm? I should have been teleported next to Gloria... why is there so much fog?"
Still immersed in the overwhelming information he had just gathered, Sterl instinctively glanced around. It seemed as though he was inside an indoor hot spring, with the surrounding mist clearly coming from the steam of the hot spring water.
"Wait, a hot spring?"
Sterl was momentarily stunned, his thoughts snapping away from the previous information. Almost immediately, he caught a faint, delicate fragrance in the air.
At the same time, his senses opened up, and everything around him appeared vividly in his mind.
But the next moment, Sterl shuddered, his face filled with surprise as he turned around, his expression somewhat dazed.
Behind him, Gloria sprawled in the hot springs, her hips up, her face obsessed.
That’s not the point, the most important thing is that Gloria has a bushy tail stuck behind her hips, and a pair of big white breasts hanging in the air, and two cute rabbits between them!
In addition, the other side that slender white neck, also wearing a dog chain, looks like a god, is clearly a lust addicted to desire!
As for holding the dog leash, it is Illuminated King Rosalyn!
Only now, both Rosalyn and Gloria were frozen in place, as if they were petrified.
Sterl was just as confused. What the fuck is going on?
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the slightly mysterious appearance of Rosalyn before, and the maid corps established for him, and immediately reacted.
Is that what Rosalyn was talking about?
He do not know what means Rosalyn used to actually teach a god to such a degree, looking at the original noble and cold like a queen Gloria, now actually like a dog slave lying on the ground, this huge contrast made him passionate.
Especially under the blessing of the hot spring mist, the perfect posture is looming and arousing, and it is even more Seduction than the Goddess of Seduction!
This meant that Hell was completely beyond saving.
But to its shock, Sterl somehow managed to transmigrate across countless distances, returning from the Endless Void straight back to Hell. This was nothing short of a miracle!
At the same time, the Will of Hell found Sterl’s strength even more unfathomable. While excited, it also felt some unease.
After all, the Spatial Portal had been opened by it, and Sterl had been ambushed because of that. Even though it was unintentional, it couldn’t escape blame.
If Sterl sought revenge, the Will of Hell had no way to withstand it.
However, the Will of Hell was clearly overthinking. Sterl wasn’t interested in wasting time with it at the moment. This time, these monsters had nearly succeeded in killing him, tossing him into the Endless Void. Such hatred was something he couldn’t just let go of. If he didn’t repay this grudge, he might as well not bother getting stronger and simply hide away as a turtle.
"To receive without returning is impolite. You’ve given me such a significant gift, so I should return the favor properly."
Sterl’s killing intent flared, and he didn’t hide his murderous aura at all.
After nearly a day had passed, it was likely that the core of the remaining thirty layers of Hell had already transferred half of its accumulated energy.
He became more enraged the more he thought about it. These things were all his, and yet, the cooked duck flew away right under his nose. This was an utter insult to him!
If this is tolerable, what is not!
At this moment, the Will of Hell sensed Sterl’s rage and immediately began to form a Spatial Portal without hesitation.
It was becoming increasingly impatient. The pressure from the eighth-layer core of Hell was growing heavier and had reached a dangerously unstable level. If things continued like this, it would be finished.
However, when Sterl saw the Spatial Portal, his anger exploded even further.
"Trash! Get out of my way!"
Without thinking, Sterl slapped out with terrifying brute force, shattering the Spatial Portal that the Will of Hell had conjured into dust.
Was this some sort of challenge? Did they think he hadn’t been tricked enough? Did they want him to go through it again?
He finally understood—the so-called Will of Hell was nothing more than garbage. He had been tricked two or three times, and every time it was connected to this pathetic Will of Hell.
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It made sense, though. A world will that had been invaded to the point of having no means to resist, how could it possibly offer any real assistance? It was lucky if it didn’t drag him down.
Seeing Sterl’s rage, the Will of Hell wisely withdrew to the side. It knew very well that, aside from the blessing the world had given to Sterl, it was utterly incapable of doing anything to help.
So, it was better to obediently retreat and cheer on from the sidelines.
After all, it truly had no confidence in preventing those invaders from exploiting any weaknesses. If things kept going this way, it would be the one to destroy its own last hope.
Sensing the Will of Hell’s retreat, Sterl snorted coldly. This matter wouldn’t end here. Once he dealt with these damned insects, he’d settle the score with the Will of Hell.
But without the Will of Hell, and with the invaders’ shielding in place, trying to teleport to another dimension was a huge challenge. Even if he opened a Spatial Portal himself, there was a chance that the hidden masterminds would interfere.
If he was thrown back into the Endless Void again, he wasn’t sure he’d have that kind of luck a second time.