Elsewhere, on a similar path to Tristen was another group.
"How long till Bharmine?" A woman in red questioned.
"A-About...Two m-more hours...Ms. Kalith" Another woman dressed in a tight blue robe answered.
"Good. We are passing by Toka, yes? Any promising fresh spawn?" Kalith spoke.
"U-Um.. We have scouted ahead, but there was only one batch, all of them with common classes..." The woman in blue nervously answered, before quickly adding, "Toka is quite a small remote village, and it does not appear to have any mana crystals near by. So uncommon-rarity are the highest they have to offer."
"Hmm..right. Well, five batches we already have, and two of those are of epic rarity. It shall be enough for now. " Kalith said. "Well. Let us move on, we must not be late."
"Y-Yes! Ms. Kalith" She nodded, as she resumed the canvas-covered wagon carrying twenty-five man slaves. All of whom were between the ages of 18 and 21.
***
Over an hour had passed since Tristen's leave from the village. He was currently following the dirt path that extended in front. On his sides, he could see the lush forest filled with all kinds of plants and vegetation. For some reason, the bark on the trees had a squiggly shape that looked quite provocative. Tristen wasn't sure if it was the earlier encounter, but he had noticed himself getting increasingly more horny. He had suppressed it in the beginning, but now it was expanding at a rapid pace.
"Fuck!" Tristen yelled in his head, as he suddenly stopped his stride. His shoulders and arms trembled with excitement, as lecherous thoughts soon took control of his mind.
G-god!...her ass. Why did I have to see her ass! and feel h-her soft creamy tits...FUCK!
I should have fucked her!...bent her over the kitchen table, ripped off her clothes and fucked her hard!
Fuck! Urghh! W-what the fuck is going on with my head...damn it!
[Integration Time: 1 minute 12 seconds..]
Tristen looked down and took notice of his completely erect cock. It was straining against his pants, begging to be let out. He was slowly losing control over his mind, as the urges rapidly expanded and squirmed inside his head.
"Fuuck! Maybe just once! L-Let me cum once, and get it out of my s-system...yeah. I'll just do it here, It won't be bad...just once." Tristen convinced himself, as he shuffled behind some trees. He quickly unbuckled his and shoved them down in one motion. However, he was quickly interrupted by something else.
[Integration Time: 1 minute 2 seconds..]
[Integration Time: Under one minute...paralysis protocol activated. ]
"Ahhh!" Tristen screamed out as a sharp bolt of pain shot through his entire body. Immediately, he collapsed to the ground. His body wriggled around as he crawled to the nearest tree. Wrapping his arms around the trunk, he held them tightly to ease his pain. However, the pain did not subside. Instead, a thick knot of energy rapidly grew in his core. It expanded outwards, as it extended hundreds of small tendrils inside him. They turned and twisted around all over his body. Some went to his shoulders, and then down his arms, while others coiled themselves around his legs and back. They all wrapped around and squeezed tight. His body felt like it had been invaded by thousands of blood sucking-leeches. All with the single purpose of devouring him.
[Integration Time: 3 seconds...]
[Integration Time: 2 seconds...]
[Integration Time: 1 seconds...]
[Integration Period: Completed!]
[Integrating (S- Rank: Incubus) Class...]
"AHHHHH!!" Tristen screamed, his voice tearing through his throat. The pain in his body multiplied a hundredfold as all of the tendrils suddenly bloated to enormous proportions. Then continued to grow and grow until his body felt completely stuffed. Then they stopped, and before Tristen could react, They split apart. From hundreds, to thousands, to literal millions of tendrils burst inside. They all twisted violently inside as they thrashed inside him. Tristen was somehow still conscious, which was unfortunate because the pain only got worse.
In an instant, all of the tendrils tore through his skin. His skin ripped like fabric, his bones shattered, and his organs imploded. Penny-sized holes coated his entire body. All of them squirting spurts of blood all around him, painting everything in red. It looked as if a frag grenade of bright crimson paint had exploded on the ground, as everything in a 4-meter radius was covered in red. But this was just the start.
Tristen would have died if it weren't for the strands that encircled him completely, mummifying his entire body. They throbbed, pulsed, and heated with energy as they prepared his transformation. All around at once, everything erupted inside. His body literally exploded into an uncountable number of tiny fragments, and his mind went blank. The strands of energy outside grew in size as they expanded outwards. Inside, his tiny fragments of flesh slowly reformed into something new. His head enlarged to twice its size, and his shoulders grew to boulder-like proportions. His back stretched thin while small tendons of sinew connected together. They formed new muscle and flesh, while Tristen simply lay there. All around his body continued to go through its transformation; it wasn't long until his old appearance completely vanished.
Something new had formed, and Tristen would find out soon enough.