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Chapter 1930 Revenge Is a Bitch (15)
Somewhere on the battlefield, a thick pink mist shrouded the area, sending out waves of lust and attraction. While this was a battle that warranted everyone to be on high alert, the mist kept sending signals of lust and affection, the kind every lustful man would fall prey to.
Already, hundreds had walked into the mist, never to be heard from again.
However, despite the suspicious nature of this mist, many couldn't resist its allure, and as it continued to spread, many kept falling prey to it.
"Bunch of idiots, can't you see this is a trap?" A Pseudo-Primordial who came for the birthday with Lord Weyori cursed, looking at some of the men they came with, walking headfirst into the pink mist.
His mind was strong, so he could withstand the mist. However, those who weren't as strong and resolute as he was had already fallen prey to the mist.
He had come to enjoy the festivity, but now, he was met with a war unlike any he had ever fought. He had been in many battles, but he had never been in one where mere demigods were killing gods and battling supremes like they were peers.
Suddenly, a loud rumble came from the pink mist, and his eyes narrowed.
"Impossible." His jaw hung open, his eyes trembling as he looked at the pink mist now churning with even more power. Even he, who was able to resist a few minutes ago, now felt like walking into it.
Naturally, he knew that was bad, but before he could do anything, dozens of his men jumped into the mist and vanished.
"If this continues, every last one of them will die." He gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword... "In that case, I better kill whatever monster is doing that."
He took a deep breath, and then he also jumped, plunging into the mist. The mist came about because someone unleashed it. And since there was a source, he knew that by killing it, the mist would clear or at least lose its effect.
Jumping into the mist, expected to land on the ground the moment he entered the mist. However, to his horror, the moment he appeared inside the mist, he found himself falling into a bottomless pit.
The deeper he fell, the more horrid the air around him became.
"What?" His body trembled mid-fall, immediately suspecting that this was an illusion.
He willed himself to harness his mind and block the illusion. However, just before he could break free, a single note from a zither entered his mind, catching him completely off guard.
He lost hold of his mind, and his stoneheart that had resisted the pleasure of the mist cracked and shattered.
"NOOOOOOO!"
His screams and resistance were futile as he plunged deep into the darkness. In no time, he lost his sense of his own resolve. Then his mind was soon taken hold of by something sweet.
Soon, a smile appeared on his face, and before he could even make sense of what he had come here to do, he found himself wishing to see and submit to whoever unleashed the mist.
Just as that thought of servitude took root in his mind, he found himself kneeling before the most beautiful lady he had ever seen.
He was from a Great Family in the Celestial Realm. Naturally, he had seen his fair share of beauties. However, the lady he was staring at right now was on another level of beauty.
Adina was indeed a beauty, the most beautiful among her sisters.
She was seated behind a beautiful jade zither, with flawless, pale white skin, a curvy body, a heavy chest, and flawless pink hair that seemed to sweep the floor around her.
She was clad in a thin layered white cloth that covered about 60% of her body. Golden ornaments decorated it, giving her that lustful look of a succubus.
Her cute, pink horns gave her the true succubus look, and since she had been a succubus in the past, now that her memories were back, her demigod cultivation wasn't keeping her from mesmerizing even a Pseudo-Primordial.
Seated around her were ten celestial-grade dark fiends, each sending streams of celestial energy into her body. Not far from her, 780 Gods, 200 Supremes, and 20 Celestials stood at attention.
Most of these people were Dark Fiends, the ones she had mesmerized during the Dark War. The rest were the ones she had mesmerized today.
When the Pseudo-Primordial appeared, Adina smiled and said, "Welcome, Sir Gildred. I have been expecting you."
"Glad to be here, my lady," the Pseudo-Primordial replied with a smile on his face. On his forehead, a pink leaf tattoo could be seen.
Adina nodded and pointed at the 1000 mesmerized warriors she would most likely refer to as the Charmed Ones... "These 1000 Charmed Ones are yours to command. Take them out and slaughter our enemies."
"As you command, my lady."
Sir Gildred stood up and turned to the 1000 Charmed Ones and commanded, "Move out and kill without reservation."
"YES!"
They moved out, and soon, they were on the battlefield, led by Sir Gildred.
As if by design, the remaining members of the cohort brought by Lord Weyori, of which Sir Gildred was a part, were much closer.
"KILL!" Sir Gildred commanded, and the Charmed Ones let out a battle cry.
"WHAT?" The members of the Weyori Great Family were left in shock as their former leader charged toward them with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Gildred, what is the meaning of this?" Some of the elders stepped forward, perhaps to talk some sense into Sir Gildred's head. Unfortunately for them, the man they knew was gone.
The Sir Gildred they were staring at now was under the charm of a very powerful succubus, who, just like Princess Lovina, was also embracing her nature as a lustful creature to win the battle.
Kent knew some of his wives were still holding themselves back for obvious reasons.
Even Vexthra was still holding back her powers simply because she feared that if she embraced her nature as the goddess of hatred and resentment, Kent would stop loving her for what she would become, which was a stark contrast to who she was now.
She also feared she might accidentally hurt her sisters.