Ficool

Chapter 83 - 18.4

patreon.com/StarMoon10

for Advance Chapter

Meanwhile, his "Spirit Casting" brand power deep in his soul followed this most intimate connection, like the toughest vine, wrapping deeper and more firmly around Liu Erlong's soul origin and Fire Dragon martial soul.

"Roar—!"

A high-pitched dragon roar seemed to sound within Liu Erlong; her spirit power erupted uncontrollably, and a deep-red flame phantom flashed behind her for a moment, her aura suddenly rising by a notch!

Level 79! In the ultimate fusion of pleasure and spirit power, her bottleneck loosened!

In the afterglow of the climax, Liu Erlong slumped on the jade bed, her eyes out of focus, only her body still twitching slightly and unconsciously. Deep in her soul, that blurred shadow of Yu Xiaogang faded much more, nearly becoming invisible. But Mo Bai's figure was like a branding iron, deeply imprinted there, entwined with her berserk yet preliminarily tamed dragon soul.

The Third Day: The Inner Demon's Counterattack and Total Submission

After the previous two days of treatment and "dredging," Liu Erlong's state was significantly better. Her complexion was rosy, and though her eyes were still complex, they held less of the previous mania and despair, replaced by the languor of a mature woman and an indescribable dependence. Her internal spirit power was circulating smoothly, and the sense of stagnation in her chest had greatly lessened.

But she knew that the most stubborn "inner demon" had not been completely uprooted, only temporarily suppressed and guided. It was like a spark hidden beneath ashes, ready to reignite at any time.

On the evening of the third day, the treatment reached the final critical stage—clearing the last bit of obsession residue deep in her soul origin.

Mo Bai had Liu Erlong lie on the jade bed in the most relaxed posture, and the two entered her soul world again through a spiritual connection.

The scorched earth scene remained, but the fire dragon in the center was no longer bound by thick chains; only a few most stubborn black thin chains remained deeply embedded in the dragon soul. Yu Xiaogang's shadow was already extremely faint, nearly transparent.

"Only a little bit left." Mo Bai's mental intent said. "Sever it, and your dragon soul can be truly free."

Liu Erlong nodded, condensed her soul power, and controlled the fire dragon to spit out dragon flames to burn those black thin chains.

However, just as the chains were about to break, a sudden change occurred!

That shadow of Yu Xiaogang, which was about to dissipate, suddenly fluctuated violently, radiating strong unwillingness, resentment, and... a trace of twisted love! This was the final bit of reluctance and obsession with that hopeless relationship hidden deep in Liu Erlong's subconscious!

"Xiao Gang... don't go..." Liu Erlong's soul let out an unconscious cry of agony. Those black thin chains seemed to be nourished, suddenly becoming firm, and even began to corrode the fire dragon soul in return!

"Obsessed and unrepentant!" Mo Bai shouted coldly, his mental energy transforming into a sharp sword, slashing fiercely toward that shadow!

But this time, the final resistance hidden deep in Liu Erlong's soul was also triggered! She wanted to sever it, yet felt reluctant; this contradiction caused a disorder in her soul power!

"Poof!" In reality, Liu Erlong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning pale instantly! The backlash from the soul world directly affected reality; the Fire Dragon power in her body began to rampage again, a red light flashing in her eyes!

"Suppress it!" Mo Bai immediately cut the mental connection, pressing both hands to her temples and heart. Surging spirit power poured in frantically to forcibly suppress the rampaging spirit power.

But this counterattack was even more fierce than the first! Twenty years of obsession erupted in a concentrated way at this final moment!

"Ah, ah, ah—!" She let out a roar of pain, her body trembling violently, the dragon scale phantoms beneath her skin flickering. The scorching aura filled the air again!

She was about to go completely out of control again!

Mo Bai's gaze narrowed, knowing that conventional methods were already ineffective. He no longer hesitated, lowered his head, and directly kissed Liu Erlong's lips, which were slightly open in pain!

"Mmph?!" Liu Erlong's eyes widened.

This was not just a kiss. Mo Bai took his pure spirit power and mixed it with his own powerful mental intent, and through this most intimate contact, he forcibly poured it into Liu Erlong's body! Moreover, a cold and domineering will followed the connected lips and tongues, hammering fiercely into her chaotic soul world!

That will was like a monarch ruling the world, carrying undeniable authority and desire for conquest, directly suppressing the inner demon that was about to counterattack and the final trace of hesitation deep in Liu Erlong's soul!

"Look at me!" Mo Bai's voice, through the soul connection, exploded directly in Liu Erlong's consciousness. "Liu Erlong! See clearly! The one holding you, kissing you, about to thoroughly possess and save you is me—Mo Bai! Not that cowardly, incompetent Yu Xiaogang who only knows how to escape!"

"Your body is burning for me! Your soul is opening to me! Your power is being tamed because of me!"

"Sever it! And then, embrace me! Submit to me! Give your anger, your heat, and your everything to me! This is the path you, Liu Erlong, should take! This is the true destination for your Fire Dragon martial soul!"

Each word was like a blade, each sentence like a hammer, striking against Liu Erlong's crumbling mental defense.

Meanwhile, Mo Bai's body also pressed down, his hot hardness pressing against her already moistened entrance. Without any foreplay, he penetrated fiercely and thoroughly!

"Ugh, ah—!" The sharp pain of being penetrated and the tremor of her soul being hit came at the same time! Liu Erlong felt her soul and body being torn open and filled at the same instant! Mo Bai's thick, veiny cock forced its way into Liu Erlong's fiery, tight pussy, brutally stretching her narrow, scorching walls obscenely wide around the massive girth. The swollen head pried apart her slick pink folds inch by inch, dragging roughly along every sensitive ridge and ridge as it burrowed deeper, until it slammed heavily against her cervix with crushing force, battering the entrance to her womb and sending sharp, aching shocks through her entire core. Her powerful pussy lips clung tightly to the thick shaft, stretched thin and glistening, every throbbing vein pulsing against her convulsing flesh as hot love juices squirted around the invading length with each powerful thrust.

Her long, powerful legs instinctively wrapped around Mo Bai's waist, her fingernails digging deep into his back muscles. Twenty years of suppressed desire, mixed with the Fire Dragon power that had just been guided and tamed, broke out like a flood through a dam, completely drowning her.

Mo Bai's movements were fierce and rhythmic, each deep thrust as if to knock her soul out, and each withdrawal bringing an unbearable emptiness. His hands firmly controlled her waist, pinning her beneath him to endure the storm-like impacts. Her full heavy breasts bounced violently with every slam, dark pink nipples rubbing against his chest as her strong thighs clamped around him.

This union had less compulsion and more of a natural indulgence and harmony.

Liu Erlong's passion was like her martial soul; once ignited, it was blazing and fierce. She was no longer the Fire Dragon Soul Saint bound by pain and obsession, but a woman who cast off all shackles and released her instincts to the fullest. her groans were no longer suppressed but high-pitched and wild, echoing in the treatment room along with the sound of the flesh hitting.

Mo Bai also felt her change, his movements becoming even more fierce and powerful, as if to thoroughly knead her into his own body. The two were like two balls of burning fire, rolling, entwining, and consuming each other on the jade bed.

When the final peak arrived, Liu Erlong felt as if she had flown into the clouds, her soul sublimating in the tremor. She held Mo Bai tightly and shouted into his ear with a raspy yet clear voice: "Mo Bai... Master... Erlong... is yours!"

Along with her declaration, the brand deep in her soul shone brightly, completely merging with her new, free fire dragon soul!

The fluctuation of another spirit power breakthrough radiated from her body; although she didn't directly break through to Level 80, she was now firmly at the peak of Level 79, only one step away from Soul Douluo! More importantly, her martial soul became incomparably solid and docile, with no more trace of backlash.

The storm subsided.

Liu Erlong was slumped beneath Mo Bai like mud, her whole body covered in the marks of lovemaking and sweat, her eyes blurred and satisfied, her mouth even bearing a lazy smile of liberation.

Mo Bai slowly withdrew from her body, lay at her side, and pulled her sweat-soaked body into his arms.

Liu Erlong did not resist; instead, she leaned a bit closer to his embrace, pressing her face against his firm chest, listening to that steady and powerful heartbeat. An unprecedented sense of peace surrounded her.

"In three days, your realm will be completely stabilized." Mo Bai stroked her red hair. "At that time, I will help you obtain your eighth spirit ring."

"Hmm." Liu Erlong gave a soft response, her voice raspy and docile after the event. "Everything follows Master."

She paused, raised her head, looked at Mo Bai's near face, and a flash of complexity passed through her eyes, but it finally turned to determination: "As for Lanba Academy... I will handle it. And for Flender, I will go and explain clearly. From now on... Erlong belongs to Master."

Mo Bai lowered his head and printed a kiss on her forehead: "Remember your choice today. From now on, your dragon flame burns only for me."

Liu Erlong closed her eyes, the smile on her lips deepening.

The fire dragon had finally found a master who could harness her, and also let her burn to her heart's content.

The three days of treatment ended in the most thorough way. Both the body and heart of Liu Erlong had submitted.

Outside the treatment room, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky a golden red. Dugu Yan leaned against the door, listening to the movement inside that had finally returned to peace, her emerald eyes flashing with a smile and realization.

"Another one..." she whispered to herself, turned, and quietly left.

As for Lanba Academy, someone should go and deliver a message, and while at it... deal with some eyesore people. For instance, that "Grandmaster."

More Chapters