《Lord Universe Creator》Chapter 2 "Diana Lycan Heartfelt"
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Somewhere on the north side of the Northern Continent on a mountain that was filled with a sea of trees that goes as far as the eye can see, this place was called ‘Demonic Forest’. Underneath the sunlight, there was a beautiful figure wearing a tattered white draped dress showing off their perfectly sculpted body that is covered in sweat. This figure has straight black hair flowing by her waist, perfectly black feathery eyebrows, sparkling black eyes that looks like the starry night sky, supple pink plump lips, healthy white snow skin, ample bosom, perfectly curvy round bottom, long attractive toned legs, draped in a white tattered dress, and a white veil across her face; although one can’t see her face behind the veil one can already tell that this figure was shockingly beautiful. One can hear how exhausted that person was just by their disheveled breathing is beautiful figure is Diana Lycan Heartfelt.
Diana was runaway girl from home and was heading towards the city called ‘Fragrant Cloud City’. In Fragrant Cloud City there is a well-known academy that helps geniuses from prestigious families that is called ‘Zargot Academy’. This was Diana’s destination, however, fate was cruel and she had come across a group of thirty male bandits that was following her like a pack of wolves on the hunt with lustful eyes.
‘Why did I have to come across such disgusting people?’ Cursed Diana in her heart while she was still running into the deeper part of the dangerous mountain forest.
Fear was slowly rising in her heart and exhaustion could be seen on Diana’s expression, not fear from the group of bandits but the Demonic Forest. She was also swaying left and right trembling as she continued to run, this was due to the constant chase from the bandit group that had followed her for four days and nights without rest. So in hopes of scaring the bandits off she ran into the Demonic Forest, however, what she didn’t expect was that their greed and lust would overcome their fear of the Demonic Forest. Her cultivation was by no means weak because she was at the 2nd level of Mana Condensation stage, however, in front of the group of bandits that consists cultivators at the 2nd level of Qi Condensation stage and 2nd level of Mana Condensation stage she was nothing but a lamb ready to be butchered.
Although Diana was at the same level as the group of bandits there was one difference that was as vast as the sky and earth. Diana had not even experienced a true battle, much less a life and death experience which she would pale in comparison to the group of bandits who had been in life and death situations every single day of their lives. To the group of bandits, Diana was just like a child wielding a double edge sword proclaiming themselves as a sword master.
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“Hey there pretty lady, why don’t you stay right there and let me show you what it means to be a woman!” yelled out a scarred face bald man with fervor eyes that caused Diana to snap back from her unfocused state as she heard his subordinates joining in one by one shouting out vulgar words at her.
“Now now why don’t you stop? We can show you a good time.” said a scrawny figure with lust clearly reflecting in his eyes.
“You look pretty tired young lady, so come here and let me make you feel relax.” said a burly looking man with a grinning smile that traveled from ear to ear.
“Come on now pretty miss why don’t you come and play with us?”
“We’ll show you what it means to be a woman!”
“Come here! Daddy will show you love.”
“I’ll treat ya nice!”
“I will screw....”
One by one the thirty-man bandit group continued to make lecherous comments and to blurt out lewd fantasies while chasing Diana. Suddenly, a scrawny middle-aged man holding a wooden carved staff with a scar running across his face said,
“I, Jargon, leader of the ‘BloodFang’ bandit group shall devour this beautiful flower in front of us first before any one of you!”.
Shortly right after Jargon spoke out loud he mumbled incantations in a voice that only he can hear, “Gravity Bind!”. Shortly afterward his incantation, an enormous gray colored hexagon-shaped spell formation that was 10 meters in diameter that had mysterious magical symbols floating within the spell formation that was currently flying towards the pointed direction. With a pointing gesture towards Diana the hexagon-shaped spell formation flew out at an extreme speed that only made one see a blurry trail of gray, following along the spell there was a trail on the ground that was 15 meters deep pit like a giant had dragged its club across the ground.
Everything that was happening at the moment could be seen by Diana who was sweating bullets. Diana, of course, knew what kind of spell that Jargon had used but what she was not expecting was Jargon to have such a strong affinity with gravity element. There was only 1 out of 200,000 people had an affinity with gravity and could only make a pressure strong enough to create a 5-meter deep trail at the maximum into the ground. Creating a 5-meter pit was already an impressive feat and these people were well-known figures in her kingdom, but what Jargon can produce made those people pale in comparison. What caused Diana’s heart to freeze was that the spell was steadily approaching her, Diana knew her body’s condition wasn’t at its peak state and if she was to fend off this spell she would sustain internal injuries. Nonetheless, she had to give it her all because she would rather die trying in order to survive than being captured as their plaything, once her decision was made she took a deep breath in and calmed her state of mind.
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“Void Blade!” said Diana as a blurry gigantic 20-meter long black sword had appeared in front of her, which was also emitting sharpness which caused the surrounding air to distort a little. Void Blade was one of Diana’s family top ten skills for mages and was a cultivation skill at the 8th level of the Condensation stage. The blurry Void Blade Diana summoned was flying at an extreme speed towards the incoming Gravity Zone.
BOOM!!!
A loud explosion could be heard as the explosion resounded throughout the Demonic Forest in a 20-mile circumference. Once the two spells collided onto each other the surrounding ground formed a web-like crater that was 20 meters deep, and the nearby trees were turned into powders. The outcome for using such an advance spell that is above Diana’s cultivation base caused her to spit out a mouthful of blood. Diana was standing but wobbling in place along with a pale face, she suddenly collapsed onto the ground due to such a backlash from using a spell many levels above you. The fear in Diana’s heart was rising exponentially now because of how defenseless her current situation is, although, Diana had used a spell at the 8th level of the Condensation stage she could only use Void Blade’s power at one percent out of a hundred. This was because she had only a minuscule enlightenment for the void that allowed her to even use the skill, so the Void Blade could only be seen as a blur and not a clear image of a blade that seems capable of tearing the space. Void Blade had successfully destroyed the Gravity Bind spell and had a little power left, which continued heading towards the incoming members of BloodFang.
‘Such a strong spell!’ This was the thought of all BloodFang members with shocked expression.
The BloodFang mages hurriedly activated a magical protective barrier surrounding the 30 man group as they moved forward. Although Void Blade was an 8th level spell it was being used by a person at the 2nd level of Condensation stage which made it unable to bring out its full potential, however, by no means was it weak. If one was to see this scene of the spells colliding then it would seem like a knife was slicing through tofu easily.
With Void Blade slicing through the magical protection barrier unexpectedly the consequences was the BloodFang qi cultivators at the front was shredded into lumps of meat, blood was spraying like fountains as Diana laid there on the ground breathing heavily. Jargon finally stood next to Diana who was laying on the ground and along with the remaining twelve out of thirty BloodFang surviving members that was surrounding Diana. Jargon slowly approached her and reached over with one hand to pin both of her arms above her head and onto the ground. Diana was now whimpering which only serves to increase Jargon and his men's lust and frustration of trying to catch this one perfect woman. The position that Diana was in now was her knees curled in a fetal position, her back flat against the ground, and with her arms spread out above her head being pinned. Diana looked enchanting in this position causing the all the members of Bloody Fang to stare in eyes filled with lust, she felt as if she was a juicy carcass being eyed by ferocious wolves.
At this moment, Jargon currently pinned Diana arms down with one hand as he used his free hand feel her silky smooth skin. Moving lower and lower as the Princess whimpers which only to increase his ever- increasing expectations. Jargon rips off the upper portion of her tattered draped dress exposing her silky smooth snow- white skin, and two perfect ample bosoms. Bringing his arm down to feel her chest, however just before Jargon got to grab the masterpiece laying before him he heard his some of his men's screaming out in pain.
“What is it now!?!” yelled Jargon frustrated from being interrupted as he slowly turned around.
What Jargon saw when he turned around caused his body to freeze upon a fearful sight. There in front of him was a wild and ferocious beast that was on four legs, dark purple fur, covered in a dreadful black aura, blood red pair of eyes, a muscular body that was twice the size of an adult elephant, and features of a wolf was clearly there. When the Demonic Beast opened its bloody mouth the sight of human remaining pieces could be seen between its teeth while letting out an ear-deafening howl as if it was now on the hunt.
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