Joelson glanced at the ground filled with broken corpses as well as Adrian, who was being continuously trampled and crushed by the steel dragon. Adrian let out a miserable howl.
Although he was suffering from extreme pain, Adrian was still a peak demigod expert. He had the body of a god. As long as the steel dragon didn't use the laws, even if Adrian's entire body was crushed, he wouldn't die.
He would collapse in agony under this torment, becoming a madman who had no reason.
Only when Adrian was tormented would Joelson end him.
Towards scum like Adrian, not only did Joelson not have a good impression of him, he hated him to the core.
A pair of slender, white hands rose up to his chest.
Joelson lowered his head to look at these hands. He had felt this warmth before and he knew that these were the hands of the Holy Zither.
"Holy Zither."
Joelson said in a low voice.
At this moment, a pair of slightly cold but similarly soft hands suddenly clamped onto Joelson's waist.
Joelson raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look.
It was Saint Miti.
He only saw the Holy Zither and Saint Miti. Their faces were flushed red and their large eyes, which were as beautiful as precious gems, revealed an unconcealable gaze filled with desire.
Seeing the situation of the two of them, Joelson frowned slightly, then reached out to grab their slender wrists.
He sent his spiritual energy into their bodies and began to investigate.
"Ah."
"Ah!"
The two of them simultaneously let out a soft sound.
They were both demigods, and they could already sense the existence of spiritual energy.
Now that Joelson's spiritual energy had entered their bodies, their own spiritual energy and Joelson's spiritual energy came into contact and, under the effects of that strange medicine, they felt a sense of comfort that they had never felt before.
It was as if they were fusing with Joelson's soul.
Saint Miti's face turned even redder, revealing an extremely shy and expectant expression.
If the people of the Church of Light saw this, they would definitely be very surprised. The second Angel, who had always been filled with killing intent, would actually reveal such an expression that made people unable to resist caressing her?
However, only Joelson had the chance to witness such a wonderful scene.
It was the same for Holy Zither, even though the two of them had already experienced it once in the lost divine kingdom.
However, Holy Zither had never experienced such a fusion of souls.
Facing him, who was as cold as an iceberg, she revealed a seductive expression in front of Joelson.
Joelson frowned. After some investigation, he understood the current state of the two of them.
Both of them had the power of the law of life in their bodies, but this power was not life force, but enough to stir up any life desires.
Moreover, this power was extremely strange. If they did not release their desires, the two of them would die in this state.
"Don't worry, I am not Adrian. I will expel this power for you."
"Alright," said Joelson as he withdrew his spiritual power.
"Okay!"
The Holy Zither and Saint Miti broke away from the wonderful feeling of comfort and responded with a disappointed expression. Even they themselves felt a little strange.
Could it be that they had fallen in love with Joelson?
Joelson injected the abundant life force brought by the law of life into their bodies, trying to expel that strange power.
"It's useless?"
Joelson frowned and started to think.
Maybe it was because they were both the power of the law of life, and the life force could not expel this strange power.
The law of destruction should be able to expel this power but the law of destruction was too violent. If the law of destruction was used, it would directly injure the two, or even kill them!
Joelson frowned even more and became distressed. He could not think of anything else to do.
Holy Zither could see what Joelson was distressed about.
She knew more about the condition of her body and knew how serious the consequences would be if she did not expel this power.
"Joelson, forget it if there's no other way. It's not like we haven't done it before."
Holy Zither said in a low voice with hesitation. Even she, who was indifferent, was a little shy when she said this.
Joelson was stunned for a moment and looked at Holy Zither's flickering eyes.
Finally, he nodded.
Then, Joelson looked at Saint Miti. He would not force anyone to know Saint Miti's thoughts.
Saint Miti felt Joelson's gaze and was so shy that she did not dare to look him in the eyes. She quickly turned her eyes to her feet and nodded gently.
Holy Zither slowly took off her armor.
Saint Miti said in a weak voice, "I want you to help me take off my armor."
After saying that, Saint Miti buried her head deeply, afraid that Joelson would refuse.
Joelson looked at Saint Miti's slender figure. His vitality did not drive away the strange power but it had healed all the wounds on the two of them.
Her slightly bulging chest, slender waist that could be hugged with one hand, and her long, white and delicate legs that were exposed outside.
Every single one of them was so tempting that one could not help but want to taste them.
"Roar!"
Steel Dragon heard the exchange between the three of them and let out a low roar, as if to say, "I'm still beside you!"
Then, he used his huge wings to cover himself and also isolated Adrian's wailing.
"This guy has learned something bad from them."
Joelson laughed bitterly and shook his head, not knowing what to say.
Then, he turned his gaze to Holy Zither and Saint Miti. He reached out his hand and gently helped Saint Miti take off her armor. The first thing he felt was a soft and delicate feeling.
Joelson's hand trembled involuntarily.
"Come."
Saint Miti said. Her fair and soft little hand held onto Joelson's powerful big hand and pressed it on the armor on her chest.
Joelson nodded
Holy Zither took off the interspatial ring and handed it to Joelson. She could not even use the interspatial ring with her current power.
Joelson was a little puzzled. He probed his spiritual power into the interspatial ring and immediately understood.
Joelson took out a palace from the interspatial ring. In the middle of the palace was a soft bed made of pure white feathers.
Another array was set up to isolate this place from the outside world.
Not long after.
Two fair and perfect bodies were displayed at the same time in front of Joelson.
One was mature and plump, while the other was slender and green.
But no matter which one it was, it seemed to be a masterpiece carved by the creator himself, proving the greatness of the creator.
Joelson was lost in his thoughts and his eyes were a little dazed.
It turned out that there really was a perfect existence in the world.
It was not until the Holy Zither and Saint Miti suddenly pushed him onto the big feather bed that he reacted.
Joelson felt an infinite softness and softness wrap around him.
The Holy Zither and Saint Miti were also deeply immersed in it as if they had a wonderful experience of rebirth, and the two even hoped that time would be fixed here forever.
The three of them were all immersed in this never-before-seen comfort.
Their bodies were merging.
Their souls were also merging.
They didn't know how long it had been like this.
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