In the end, Han Shuo didn't stay in Helon Duchy for long. Two days was two days. After separating from Helen, Han Shuo galloped all the way, arriving at Benedict Sackville's mansion in Narsen Duchy that very night.
The State Preceptor of the Verdun Imperial Court, Statholme, had left a deep impression on Han Shuo. From Helen's words, Han Shuo understood that this State Preceptor of the Verdun Imperial Court was perhaps still alive. Generally speaking, the lifespan of an expert who had advanced to the sage realm would naturally extend. Statholme had been a sacred swordmaster for many years. After reaching the sage realm, Statholme had always lived in seclusion in Stranglethorn Valley. According to reason, he should indeed be alive and well.
This person was the State Preceptor of the Verdun Imperial Court, as well as the only sage realm expert in the seven grand duchies. If Han Shuo wanted to take the seven grand duchies for himself, then Statholme would indeed be a threat. Fortunately, this person had long since lived in seclusion. What Han Shuo needed to do was to use his mystical demons to enchant each and every one of the grand duchies, using the power of the mystical demons to slowly turn them into his puppets.
This was different from the previous large-scale invasion by the Lancelot Empire. Han Shuo believed that this method should be more reliable. Statholme, who had always lived in seclusion in Stranglethorn Valley, shouldn't be able to sense anything. When the seven grand duchies were all secretly under Han Shuo's control, Han Shuo's strength should be able to take another step forward. At that time, even if it was Statholme, Han Shuo might not necessarily be unable to do anything to him.
Benedict Sackville's mansion was brilliantly illuminated at night, as if a banquet was being held. The shadows of people could be seen moving about in the central courtyard. Many knights in full armor were tightly guarding the place. Inside a large hall with crystal lamps hanging high above, Narsen Duchy nobles in formal attire and elegant bearing were currently holding wine glasses and happily chatting with each other.
Among them, Grand Duke Benedict Sackville, who was dressed in a white ceremonial robe, was naturally the most dazzling. All of Narsen Duchy's great nobles surrounded Benedict and incessantly beat around the bush in an attempt to obtain some information from his mouth.
The last meeting of the seven nations in Sakamir Valley had ended on bad terms. Several of the grand duchies had lost some of their troops in the chaos of the assassination and war. Narsen Duchy also had many high-ranking generals assassinated in this battle. After Benedict returned to the duchy, the first thing he had to do was naturally to replace the lost outstanding generals.
Upon hearing this news, all of Narsen Duchy's great nobles spared no effort in recommending their own descendants, hoping that they could fill in the gaps and become people with real power in Narsen Duchy. Benedict understood the intentions of these nobles. He also knew that this was a time of need, so he held this banquet in the Duke's Mansion, intending to probe them and gain some personal benefits.
After releasing the mystical demons, Han Shuo had a clear understanding of the situation in Duke Benedict's Mansion. How many experts were hidden within the Duke's Mansion, and how many magical boundaries were laid out in every corner of the mansion. None of these could escape Han Shuo's prying eyes.
Concealed outside the Duke's Mansion, Han Shuo was like a hunter in the dark night, calmly staring at his prey, Benedict Sackville. In his heart, he was constantly searching for the most appropriate opportunity to enchant the mystical demons into Benedict Sackville's brain.
Mystical demons possessed miraculous effects, but the process of enchantment wasn't that easy. First, Han Shuo had to be personally by Benedict Sackville's side. When the original demons occupied Benedict Sackville's brain, Han Shuo had to constantly urge them with secret demonic techniques. Otherwise, if he wasn't careful, Benedict Sackville might immediately die a miserable death or become an idiot, unable to achieve the effect Han Shuo needed.
During this process, Benedict Sackville couldn't resist in the slightest. His mind had to be maintained in a muddled state. This was the easiest way for the mystical demons to invade.
Generally, the best opportunity was when Benedict Sackville was dreaming. Only when Benedict Sackville had entered a deep state of a nightmare and Han Shuo had suddenly descended to Benedict Sackville's side, would he be able to take advantage of Benedict Sackville's muddled state to successfully implant the mystical demons into Benedict Sackville's brain.
Everyone would dream, but dreams didn't happen every night. Sometimes, a person could go several days without dreaming. Han Shuo had to wait for Benedict Sackville to dream. Moreover, when he was dreaming, the defenses around him were sufficiently lax. Only then would he be able to descend to Benedict Sackville's side.
For five consecutive days, Han Shuo paced back and forth in the vicinity of the Duke's Mansion. The mystical demon paid close attention to Benedict Sackville at all times, especially at night. The mystical demon kept a close watch on Benedict Sackville, especially at night.
During these five days, only on the third day did Benedict Sackville fall into a nightmare due to exhaustion after a long day of official business. However, on that day, Benedict Sackville stayed in an incomparably tightly-guarded room in the Duke's mansion. Outside, there were layers upon layers of experts protecting him, while inside, there were all kinds of magic barriers alerting him.
On that day, Han Shuo was confident that he could forcefully barge in and kill Benedict Sackville on the spot. However, he wasn't confident that he could implant the mystical demons into Benedict Sackville's brain without waking him up.
Han Shuo even carefully weighed the gains and losses. In the end, he came to the conclusion that even if he killed Benedict Sackville, there would still be another noble who would become the Grand Duke of Narsen Duchy. Rather than wasting time like that, it would be better to directly control Benedict Sackville.
It was precisely because of this that Han Shuo gave up on the idea of killing Benedict Sackville on the spot that night. He continued to wait for the next opportunity.
On the sixth night, Han Shuo suddenly discovered through the original demons that Benedict Sackville had left the Duke's mansion for the first time. His heart stirred, Han Shuo used the mystical demons to closely watch Benedict Sackville while silently following him. He planned to see what Benedict Sackville wanted to do in the end.
Contrary to Han Shuo's expectations, Benedict Sackville clearly didn't leave the Duke's mansion for official business. Instead, he headed towards the northwest streets of Narsen Duchy and secretly entered a quiet and elegant manor through the back door.
The twelve mystical demons scattered and entered the manor. In just a few minutes, Han Shuo already knew what kind of place this quiet and elegant manor was. Lawrence had previously brought Han Shuo to Ossen City's Northern Rose Garden. This manor was a special place for the nobles to indulge in debauchery.
This manor was undoubtedly the most famous place in Narsen Duchy. The area it occupied was even larger than Ossen City's Northern Rose Garden. There were countless unsightly activities inside. After the twelve mystical demons circled around, Han Shuo gained a deeper understanding of the debauchery and debauchery of the nobles.
Benedict Sackville was the true master of this place. Han Shuo only needed to use two mystical demons to keep an eye on Benedict Sackville and quickly learned of this fact. As the most powerful man in Narsen Duchy, Benedict Sackville didn't need to expend much effort to secretly control this place. As the master of this place, he first listened to a financial report in a tightly guarded secret room. Soon after, he chuckled and walked towards an exquisite and elegant little building.
Waiting inside was a pair of mother and daughter. Han Shuo had previously seen this pair of beautiful mother and daughter at the private banquet Benedict Sackville had hosted at the Duke's mansion. These two were the wife and daughter of Count Tibbitt. Madam Tibbitt was over forty years old, but because she had taken good care of herself, she only looked to be in her thirties.
Madam Tibbitt and her daughter Diali stood together. The two of them didn't look like a pair of mother and daughter at all. Instead, they looked more like a pair of sisters. The radiant Madam Tibbitt and her daughter welcomed the ruler of Narsen Duchy, Benedict Sackville, into the room.
Through the eyes and ears of the mystical demons, Han Shuo was astonished to discover that this pair of mother and daughter had actually obtained the approval of Marquis Tibbitt when they came to serve Benedict Sackville. It was precisely because of the instigation of their husband and Diali's father that they had secretly come here to serve Benedict Sackville, in exchange for their son's (or younger brother's) position as a knight captain under Benedict Sackville.
Having learned of this situation from the mystical demons, Han Shuo now had a deeper understanding of the hidden filth of the nobility. He didn't expect that Marquis Tibbitt would actually allow his wife and daughter to serve Benedict Sackville so that his son would have a way out. This made Han Shuo feel that it was inconceivable, but at the same time, it also broadened his horizons.
This pair of mother and daughter were indeed the best of the best in the world. The mother was mature and charming with a full figure, while the daughter was youthful and full of vitality, possessing a charming and gorgeous beauty. When the two of them stood together, it was already a kind of temptation. When the mother and daughter simultaneously resolved to serve the same person, the unethical taboo would increase the temptation to men by more than tenfold.
Not to mention Benedict Sackville, even Han Shuo felt a bit restless. He found it hard to resist the temptation of having a mother and daughter serving together. Madame Tibbit was all smiles as she put in a good word for her son. Even Han Shuo couldn't help but stare blankly at her with the unique allure of a mature noble woman.
"Dammit, I can't let that old bastard Benedict take advantage of me!" Han Shuo secretly swallowed his saliva as he fiercely thought to himself. His mind was racing as he quickly thought of an idea.
He didn't know if he had reached the realm of carnal lust, but Han Shuo's current lust was gradually becoming somewhat uncontrollable. Often, when he saw a beautiful and moving woman, he would have a ruthless impulse to recklessly press them down and ravage them. This pair of mother and daughter stood there charmingly. Whenever Han Shuo thought of that kind of forbidden joy, his desire would burn fiercely.
Just as Han Shuo was thinking about this, the demonic infant within his body suddenly overflowed with a bizarre energy. This energy circulated faster and faster within Han Shuo's demonic infant, causing Han Shuo's face to flush red. He found it difficult to control his own desire.
Han Shuo was suddenly startled as he suddenly reacted. The bizarre energy rapidly circulating within the demonic infant carried a nefarious aura. This aura clearly came from the energy absorbed from the dark elf matriarch, Adele, last time.
"What's going on? Last time, I clearly got rid of the dregs, so that nefarious aura should've been expelled from my body. Why is there still this aura flowing within the demonic infant? Eh? That's not right. Why wasn't there such a big movement the last time I faced Helen? " Han Shuo's consciousness could clearly pry into all the unusual movements of the demonic infant. When he discovered that the demonic infant was rapidly rotating and that nefarious energy was unexpectedly rotating faster and faster, he felt somewhat puzzled.
He understood that he had yet to advance to the realm of carnal lust. Logically speaking, when he was about to reach the realm of carnal lust, he might have an intense desire. However, this desire should be multifaceted and not limited to just lust. Could it be because of the nefarious energy that was absorbing Adele's energy causing mischief?
Han Shuo was somewhat puzzled. However, he gradually discovered that the intense lust in his heart was slowly becoming uncontrollable as the nefarious energy circulated within the demonic infant. As a demonic cultivator, Han Shuo was particular about doing as he pleased. Add to that the fact that Han Shuo wasn't averse to this kind of lust to begin with, it caused his lust to gradually overflow.
"I can't let Benedict Sackville take advantage of me. I need to think of a way." While Han Shuo was allowing his lust to spread, his brain was actually operating at high speed.
Since this place wasn't Benedict Sackville's Duke's Mansion, its defenses were much weaker. Benedict's elegant room was only surrounded by his personal experts. There weren't any complicated and complicated magical barriers in the room.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Shuo suddenly released his Dark Fog. Seizing the opportunity, he slowly floated into the room where Benedict Sackville, Madame Delbert, and her daughter were in. At this time, the three were still drinking and flirting. After Han Shuo arrived, his body uncontrollably overflowed with specks of blue light.
Under the cover of Han Shuo's Dark Fog, these specks of light weren't that obvious. Gradually, Benedict Sackville, as well as the mother and daughter, inhaled them through their noses and mouths. Like this, not only did Han Shuo and the others, but even Benedict Sackville and the mother and daughter, who were brimming with taboo allure to men, gradually became confused and their breathing became rough.
Including Han Shuo, the four people in the room were shrouded in lust. The blue specks of light drifted and enveloped the entire room. As the one who unintentionally released the lust, Han Shuo was still somewhat clear-headed, but the other three were still completely unconscious.
At this time, the mother and daughter sitting together were the first to be unable to resist the lust in their hearts due to their weak willpower. The mother and daughter hugged each other and started rubbing against each other with their bare chests exposed. Just as Benedict Sackville growled and attempted to pounce on them with bloodshot eyes, Han Shuo, who was still somewhat clear-headed, stomped on him and knocked him out. Like a wild beast, he pounced on the confused mother and daughter who were only filled with pure lust.
Unsuppressable moans suddenly rang out from within the room. The mother and daughter and Han Shuo crazily wriggled together. They simply didn't have the shame of serving the same person as a mother and daughter. On the contrary, under the influence of Han Shuo's lust, they crazily fawned on Han Shuo.
… …
Outside the elegant room, the experts that Benedict Sackville had brought along revealed envious expressions as they listened to the melodious moans. They whispered to each other, completely unaware that their grand duke had already been knocked unconscious.
After a long while, the moans within the room gradually subsided. The window suddenly opened on its own, even though there was no wind. A puff of smoke drifted past, and the naked Han Shuo disappeared like a ghost. A black light swiftly floated through the darkness of the night, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After Han Shuo left, he flew high into the sky and directly arrived in an open field. He forcefully endured the monstrous changes within his body and summoned the earth elite zombie to open up a space deep underground. Amidst heart-wrenching howls, Han Shuo set up a transportation array and arrived at the Cemetery of Death.
Adele's energy that had been absorbed into his body suddenly backfired under the power of the lust aura. The energy that had originally only occupied a very small portion of Han Shuo's demonic infant boiled like boiling water. The demonic infant, which was the foundation of Han Shuo's demonic arts, had been filled with a chaotic evil aura from the rush. It unexpectedly possessed an uncontrollable ferocity.
There seemed to be another energy pouring into Han Shuo's body from an immeasurable distance. That energy drove Han Shuo to absorb Adele's and spider goddess Rose's energy, causing Han Shuo enormous pain.
Within the Cemetery of Death, Han Shuo let out a heart-wrenching howl. His rock-like body actually split open. Han Shuo gradually lost control of the energy within his body. In the end, he mobilized the boundless evil aura of vengeful spirits within the Demonslayer Edge, pouring it all into his body and violently attacking that energy.
The demonic yuan within Han Shuo's body was originally pure and enormous. In addition, the Demonslayer Edge had absorbed the negative energy of tens of thousands of living beings, as well as the evil spirits of various experts. It erupted like a mountain torrent within Han Shuo's body. Han Shuo's body had become a cruel battlefield. The demonic yuan and the power of vengeful spirits fought desperately against Adele and the energy that had suddenly intruded.
After an unknown amount of time, the demonic yuan and the Demonslayer Edge's energy within Han Shuo's body gradually gained the upper hand. After a long period of time, the unfavorable energy and Han Shuo's energy within Han Shuo's body were finally completely eliminated.
Pfft! In the distant underground world, within the dark elves' temple that worshipped spider goddess Rose, a young girl in the center of a dark, spider-shaped altar suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She looked at the statue of spider goddess Rose in front of her and murmured, "God that wields boundless darkness, why is it that even your divine power cannot imprison him and make him my captive?"
Pfft! After spitting out another mouthful of blood, the young girl fearfully kowtowed towards the statue of spider goddess Rose. She hastily said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted your greatness. You, who are restricted by the power of laws, are indeed unable to transmit even a ten-thousandth of your power. Your most devout believer is willing to accept your punishment …"
While the young girl was muttering and praying, her beautiful skin suddenly split open, as though she was being whipped by an invisible whip. However, the young girl didn't dare make a sound and continued to pray piously in the dark elven language.
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