Zither Emperor Chapter 587 Chapter 184 The Red Sphere of the Black Phoenix

587: Chapter 184: The Red Sphere of the Black Phoenix (Part 3) _1 587: Chapter 184: The Red Sphere of the Black Phoenix (Part 3) _1 “Sura, you’re so beautiful.” Ye Yinzhu exclaimed, slowly laying down and gently pressing himself onto Sura’s body.

Sura’s body was hot, like a volcano seemingly about to melt him.

Her dark blue hair was spread out on both sides, the black wings on her back were lying flat silent.

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was enduring some pain.

Lifting his hand, Ye Yinzhu carefully smoothed out the creases between Sura’s eyebrows, making her expression much softer.

Seeing this absolute beauty before him, he didn’t need to do anything, as his body had already displayed a man’s instincts.

Phil Jackson’s arrangement was undoubtedly perfect.

Unfortunately, the great mage had forgotten one thing: his poor apprentice was still a virgin.

Even though he had read some theoretical knowledge from books, Ye Yinzhu, who had never put those theories into practice, was somewhat at a loss about what should happen next.

How could he infuse Sura with the essence of life?

Ye Yinzhu was a bit dumbstruck.

However, the primitive impulse innate to humans gradually began to take effect.

Gently lying on Sura, feeling her heat, Ye Yinzhu felt his mouth dry up, his heartbeat accelerating to at least three times its normal rate.

Looking at the delicate face so close to him, he suddenly found that a burning desire similar to Sura’s heat also surged in him, even hotter.

Tentatively, Yin Zhu kissed Sura’s lips.

Unexpectedly, Sura’s lips were cold, but it felt exceptionally pleasant to kiss them.

In this respect, Ye Yinzhu was definitely a novice.

He gently sucked on Sura’s lips.

Oblivious to what exactly was to happen in the next intimate step between a man and a woman.

The heat from Sura suddenly soared, at least twice as much as before.

Ye Yinzhu felt a scorching sensation all over his body.

A massive amount of energy, transferred from Sura’s lips into his body, left him somewhat disoriented.

The energy that came from Sura’s lips instantly merged with his own, rapidly restoring his severely depleted body, greedily absorbing it.

With a soft moan, Sura stirred slightly.

Ye Yinzhu continued to kiss her lips.

At this moment, their bodies were entirely aligned.

Ye Yinzhu opened his eyes wide, because he suddenly realised that the pair of eyes closed before him had now opened.

The originally dark blue eyes had a hint of red in the dark red light, but they were still so soft and weak.

“Yin Zhu…, I feel so hot…” Sura moaned softly, her body shifted slowly, but the slight friction made Ye Yinzhu’s sensitive body shudder.

The full contact brought his desires to another level.

“Sura, I …, are you feeling any better?” Struggling to utter these words, Ye Yinzhu was surprised that his voice sounded so hoarse.

Sura’s eyes were somewhat blurry.

Raising her hand, she gently caressed Ye Yinzhu’s hair, “Yinzhu, am I dead?

Am I already dead?

It seems people can dream after death.

If this is a dream, I hope it will never end.

If I can give you everything in my dream, I would be satisfied.”

“No, you’re not dreaming.

I won’t let you die.

You will always be mine, my beloved wife.”

Her tender arms wrapped around Ye Yinzhu’s neck, and Sura gently lifted her head, proactively offering her lips to him.

The movements of their inexperienced kiss were naive yet explorative.

Gradually they reached out their tongues to each other.

Sura’s body heated up even more.

Under this fiery stimulation, Ye Yinzhu’s mind became hazier.

Unaware of when it happened, Sura’s slender thighs wrapped around his waist, pleting the most intimate position between men and women.

In this regard, girls always tend to know more than boys.

Although Sura also didn’t understand her current situation, in her subconscious, she did not resist Ye Yinzhu.

She thought this was a dream, and if she could deliver her whole self to the man she loved most in her dream, then it would be a kind of happiness, at least it would take away her existing regrets.

With Sura pletely opening her heart and body to him, those countless lovers finally came together with a painful and joyful moan.

The dark red cocoon continued to sparkle, the massive energy constantly pulsing, continuously inputted toward the interior.

It shielded all the outward light, providing the lovers with the most private space.

Enchanted in the middle, were continuously rising and falling tides of delight that persisted in the heat.

Both Ye Yinzhu and Sura felt as if their bodies had melted, merging into each other.

That feeling of absolute unity made their hearts collide continuously.

The dark red magical patterns gradually spread from Sura to Ye Yinzhu, during their mad movements.

He was releasing his life’s essence, and she was channeling her fiery passion into him.

This was an exchange of desires and life at the same time.

Forgetting the time, the space, all the things, at this moment, they only had each other in their hearts.

Sense of spring, energy, the awakening phoenix bloodline.

Deep affection, gratitude, the deepest emotions stirred.

The fusion of spirit and desire, the exchange on a spiritual level, all made their first time together so perfect.

Day and night alternated, but everything in this room continued, continued…

…

In Faran, seven rays of colored light intertwined in the air.

Suddenly, the black light fluctuated violently and weakened slightly.

This caused a small crack to appear in the massive magical formation that had originally fused together.

“Sloan, what’s wrong?” O’Brien’s skeptical voice echoed in the Master of the Dark Tower’s ears.

Sloan’s cold voice responded, “Nothing, continue.”

The black energy returned to normal, but Sloan’s emotions did not.

How could this be?

The phoenix bloodline has awoken.

Could she have had some kind of unexpected adventure?

Could this premature awakening affect my plan?

No, no one can affect my plan.

Phoenix, I hope you’ll be intact when you return.

Otherwise…

A ruthless flash of light sprang from Sloan’s eyes, and the dark element he released suddenly grew stronger.

…

Five full days had passed.

Spirit City was like a small boat, enduring wave after wave of attacks from Flore’s army.

Since the frenzied clashes on the first day resulted in the destruction of Flore’s most vital troops of wizards and inflicted heavy damage to the Blood Color Guard, the battles have reached a stalemate.

Under the auspices of the remaining nine Dragon Knights and the Blood Mages, Flore’s Army launched continuous 24-hour attacks on the city.

However, no matter how devastating their attacks were, they remained unable to break through.

Atop the city walls, whether it was Marshal Ancelotti or his generals, their eyes had all turned red.

Their subordinates could rotate to rest, but they as manders couldn’t.

The war continued, and they stood their ground on the city walls.

At this point, less than half of the manders of the Anchelotti Eastern Corps were left.

Almost every one of them was injured.

However, they knew they were fortunate because, after all, the city had not yet been breached.

The soldiers of Qin City played a huge role in these five days of battle.

500 Dong Long Soldiers constantly interweaved across the city walls.

Their formidable bat ability and masterful martial skills inflicted massive damage to the people of Flore.

Notably, the Sect Masters of both the Lan and Mei Clans, with the help of Jinse (Gold), held off the relentless onslaught of ten Dragon Knights led by Purple Star Dragon Knight Kusler, on the strength of just the three of them.

Of course, the Druids with their claw transformations were equally crucial.

Setting aside their robust bat authority following their transformation into bears, their magical rejuvenation alone granted significant relief to main batants and manders on the battlefield.

At least up to now, although the warriors of Qin City were exhausted, with the help of rejuvenation they were able to maintain their fighting spirit.

Fewer than a hundred soldiers were seriously injured, and none had died.

The magic effects of the roars of the 200 Claw Druids not only countered the blood mage’s blood thirst but also maintained the bat effectiveness of the allies on the battlefield with their rejuvenation ability.

Inside Spirit City, only about 80 mages were left.

The remainder had left this world.

They all died in the same way – by overusing their mana to the point of exhaustion.

However, these mages undoubtedly inflicted massive damage on the enemy.

Without the support of their mages, the mages within Spirit City annihilated nearly two legions of enemy forces.

Several times they managed to push back the enemies who had managed to climb atop the city walls.

Five days had passed.

For Kusler, these five days were undoubtedly torturous.

Although the fearsome young man in white didn’t appear again, the tenacity of the Milanese was extraordinary.

They filled every gap with their lives, repelling every fierce charge led by him, time and time again.

At this moment, aside from the Blood Color Guard and the last two legions of heavy cavalry, Flore’s army didn’t have any more cavalry.

All their horses had been turned into food.

The enormous consumption brought on by the siege war made the soldiers’ food intake at least double the usual amount.

The daily consumption of hundreds of thousands of soldiers was astronomically high.

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