The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 455 To... improve our teamwork, of course.
Previously on The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System...
Disconnected from the primary plane, an infinite variety of alternate dimensions exist.
Some are merely trivial pockets created by Qi or magical formations. Others are vast and formidable, natural realms that only a handful of cultivators—even within the Celestial Heaven—can truly claim to possess.
The Mind World serves as a prime instance of these grand spaces, much like the domain found here.
Nevertheless, this specific realm was known as the Divine Realm rather than the Mind World.
Its firmament was composed of golden mists, punctuated by countless floating isles that merged into the horizon.
The climate remained eternally flawless, and the local fauna lived in tranquility.
Regrettably, that peace had been shattered. On a distant, secluded island, several figures had emerged.
Calling them merely "figures" would be a gross understatement of their true nature.
A hundred beings stood there. Resembling angels clad in plate, they towered over three meters in height, encased in armor of pure golden steel.
Long, snowy wings extended from their backs, beating with a soft and graceful rhythm.
Beneath their visors, there were no human features—no skin or heads—only a radiant, deep gold glow.
Had Qingyi been present, he would have been paralyzed by sheer amazement.
Technically, this realm remained within the Immortal Heaven. Even so, every single one of these winged sentinels wielded power comparable to a master at the peak of the Astral Body Realm.
A century of Astral Body Realm experts... such a concentration of force was nearly inconceivable.
Suddenly, a resonant voice filled the air.
"You know, I really didn't want to come to this. Do you know how difficult it is to bring an entire army to this miserable world? Just to claim a divine cunt that should have been mine long ago?"
The speaker continued his monologue.
"I was so excited when I found out that she had given one of her followers too powerful a blessing and ended up weakened... I will finally be able to fulfill my promise to her."
A wide grin spread across the man’s strikingly powerful and handsome face. His eyes burned with a wild, piercing crimson, and his thick red hair cascaded over his broad chest and back.
Behind him, the angel-like warriors stood ready, their grip tightening on their blades.
"Don't you dare blaspheme the divine name of Auranys with your filthy words, pig!"
"Pig? Hahahaha!" The man roared with laughter. "I am no pig. I am the God of War and Violence, and this woman will belong to me!
I was unable to take her before, but now she will not escape my grasp. Even if this war lasts for millennia!"
Eons had passed since he last set eyes on Auranys, yet the memory of those breasts remained vivid in his mind.
They were the most perfect and largest he had ever witnessed.
The anticipation of their reunion surged through him; he would allow nothing to stand in his path.
The God of War took a stride forward, his massive axe remaining still at his side.
Despite the winged warrior being as formidable as an Astral Body Realm cultivator, the God of War required only a single strike to annihilate him.
He existed on an entirely different plane of power.
Far removed from the turmoil consuming the Divine Realm, an atmosphere of serenity prevailed.
After walking with Celestia for several minutes, Qingyi came to a halt. He had reached his goal.
It was a secluded spot, hemmed in by dense forest—a cabin that appeared oddly out of place given the surroundings.
The timber looked freshly cut and pristine, and the windows were meticulously kept. Even the chimney bricks seemed peculiar; they were simply too new and perfect. Qingyi shared a quick look with Celestia before stepping inside.
The moment he crossed the threshold, the space warped and twisted around him.
Before he knew it, he was standing inside the "cabin." The door shut behind him, revealing an interior that bore no resemblance to the outside world.
He found himself in a massive courtyard encircled by stone structures. The central area, paved in marble, stretched over a hundred meters. There, Qingyi spotted a figure.
Her golden hair hung long and straight. She wore nothing but a dark blue bodysuit that clung perfectly to every curve of her physique.
It was Aeryn.
Her striking green eyes were half-lidded as she went through her stretches. With one foot planted firmly, she raised her left leg with a level of suppleness that rivaled Qingyi’s own.
The thin material of her garment pulled tight across her form. Her buttocks, like large and rounded orbs, became even more defined.
In that posture, even the soft, plump outline of her vulva was visible, pressing against the restrictive fabric.
"Oh... look who's here... fufufu~~" A mature, melodic voice called out, drawing Qingyi's gaze.
Aeryn stopped her drills at once, a light blush creeping onto her face.
Sapphire was the one who had spoken, sitting quietly in a corner with a book.
She fixed her beautiful eyes on Qingyi and Celestia, her full pink lips tilting into a slight smile.
As she stood, her heavy, voluminous breasts bounced, the low neckline shifting to expose plenty of her pale, flawless skin.
"Was the trip safe? Qingyi treated you well, right?"
"Yes!" Celestia replied with a nod. "Brother Qingyi treated me very well. Auranys did very well to choose someone like him as one of the heroes! Hehehe."
Celestia beamed, proudly puffing out her chest.
"And Lucien, has he arrived yet?" Qingyi inquired, giving his head a small shake.
"No..." Aeryn was the one to answer. She strolled to a bench, took a sip from a tea cup, and continued. "He must be whining about how cruel life is."
She sat down then, appearing quite indifferent.
"Oh... he took the longer route, so it should take him a few days to arrive.
As soon as he arrives, that stubborn fool will probably rush to do the mission immediately, without thinking about strategy or using his brain to prepare us even minimally." Sapphire remarked, touching a finger to her lips.
"Speaking of preparation..." A playful, mischievous grin lit up her lovely face.
"Aeryn seemed really excited about your arrival. She wanted to train with you until your bodies lost their strength, fufufu~~" Qingyi’s gaze shifted to Aeryn, who turned away, her face reddening.
The handsome youth felt a spark of excitement in his eyes.
Spending a few days alone with these women? It was a prospect he found quite agreeable. "Actually." He stepped toward the middle of the courtyard.
"I think we should all train together. How about the two of you against me in a friendly spar? To... improve your teamwork, of course."