A wave of pure energy surged through my body like lightning. I felt my dantian explode with power. The Qi that had once been weak and stagnant transformed into a wild torrent.
[Congratulations! You have advanced to Heaven Master Rank (Level 1)]
[All your attributes have been multiplied by 8.] [Unlocked: Dual Affinity — Lightning + Fire.]
I shot up from the bed, trembling. Heaven Master. In a single day I had jumped several entire ranks. It was a power most cultivators took decades to reach.
I couldn't hold back. I raised my hand and channeled Qi.
A crackling blue electric lightning danced between my fingers, followed by a red-and-golden flame that swirled around the lightning without consuming it. The two elements fused perfectly, creating an energy that was both destructive and beautiful. I hurled a small sphere at the wall.
BOOM!
The stone vaporized in a perfect half-meter circle. There wasn't even rubble left, just a smoking hole with melted edges. The power was absurd. I could feel it racing through my veins like a raging river.
"This… this is impossible…" I whispered, staring at my hand with wide eyes. "With this… I could destroy an entire army by myself."
I sat down again, breathing heavily. My mind began racing.
"I have to train. I have to learn to control this power. If I want to protect Elyra… if I want any chance against my grandfather… I need to be stronger. Much stronger. Tomorrow I'll start in the training courtyard. No one can know how fast I've advanced."
I was so focused on training plans that I almost missed the new notification.
[Congratulations! You have unlocked the System Shop for the first time!]
The screen changed. A new interface appeared, full of categories: Potions, Weapons, Techniques, Slaves, etc.
I went straight to the Potions section.
There were dozens.
[Absolute Corruption Potion — 5000 points]
[Total Submission Potion — 3000 points]
["More Whore" Potion (drastically increases sexual desire and removes inhibitions) — 4500 points]
[Maximum Fertility Potion (guarantees pregnancy) — 2000 points]
[Permanent Contraceptive Potion — 1500 points]
[Eternal Loyalty Potion — 6000 points]
[Public Humiliation Potion (makes the person enjoy being degraded) — 4000 points]
And many more.
My hand trembled as I selected one.
[Purchase "More Whore" Potion (permanent effect, odorless, tasteless)?]
Yes / No
Without thinking twice, I confirmed.
[Purchase completed. Potion received in inventory.]
A small crystal vial appeared in my hand, filled with a glowing pink liquid. It was beautiful… and dangerous.
Right at that moment, the door opened softly.
"Allen… are you still awake?"
Elyra entered, still wearing her white saint's robe, her silver-white hair loose and glowing under the moonlight streaming through the window. She looked at me with that tender, worried smile.
"I saw light under your door… I wanted to make sure you were okay. What's that drink you have in your hand? It looks really pretty."
I froze, the small crystal vial still in my palm. The pink liquid glowed softly in the moonlight. Elyra took one more step toward me, innocent, pure, with that gentle smile she had always had since we were children.
"Can I see it?" she repeated, reaching out with curiosity.
My mind screamed no, to hide it, to throw it out the window. But my body… my treacherous body was already reacting. My small cock hardened inside my pants just from imagining her drinking it.
"It's… it's a special drink," I said in a hoarse voice. "They gave it to me at the Sect. They say it helps you rest better."
Elyra tilted her head, suspecting nothing.
"Really? What a pretty color. Can I try it? Just a sip. I've been sleeping a bit heavily lately."
Before I could stop her, she took the vial gently. Her fingers brushed mine. She looked me in the eyes, smiled with that absolute trust only she had with me, and brought it to her lips.
She drank.
The entire contents.
She swallowed smoothly, without a single grimace. When she finished, she licked her lips and sighed contentedly.
"Mmm… it tastes delicious. Sweet, like strawberries with honey. Do you have another? I'd like to drink one before bed. I feel… more relaxed already."
My heart pounded so hard I thought it would burst out of my chest.
I looked at her. Her angelic face, her blue eyes full of innocence, her silver-white hair falling over the saint's robe. And I held in my hand the power to destroy all of that.
I hesitated. For almost ten full seconds I hesitated.
But the excitement was stronger.
I opened the System Shop again with a thought.
[Total Submission Potion — 3000 points]
[Public Humiliation Potion — 4000 points]
I bought both without thinking twice.
Two new vials appeared in my hand: one dark purple and one intense red.
"Here," I said, handing them to her with a trembling voice. "One for deep sleep… and the other so you… so you feel more secure."
Elyra took them without asking anything else. Her eyes shone with gratitude.
"Thank you, Allen. You're the best. Always taking care of me."
She stepped closer and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek, this time very close to the corner of my lips. Her breath smelled sweet from the first potion.
"Good night. Tomorrow we'll keep talking, okay? I missed you so much."
"Good night, Elyra…"
She left the room with the two vials in her hand, closing the door gently.
I was left alone.
The silence was deafening.
I threw myself onto the bed, my heart still pounding from the night with her. For the first time in a long time, I had felt something beautiful, something clean.
But the darkness always returns.
I lay there, breathing heavily, my small cock throbbing painfully. I pulled down my pants with shaking hands and started jerking off frantically.
Images flooded my mind uncontrollably.
Elyra on her knees in the main hall of the castle, her saint's robe torn, surrounded by guards fucking her mercilessly.
Elyra moaning "I'm a whore" while Duke Wallenstein used her in front of me.
Elyra with her ass up, begging to be humiliated, to be pissed on, to be treated like the lowest slut in the kingdom.
Elyra looking at the camera while I recorded the entire royal guard fucking her one after another.
I came hard. Hot spurts splashed across my chest and stomach. But I didn't stop. I kept jerking off, faster, more desperately.
Again.
And again.
And again.
Each orgasm came with a new, more depraved image: Elyra being shared by the Asura Sect, Elyra licking the floor after an orgy, Elyra with her belly swollen with cum while she looked at me and said "thank you for turning me into this."
When I finally stopped, exhausted, covered in my own cum, I could only think of one thing:
Tomorrow… Elyra was going to start changing.