CHAPTER 269: CHAPTER 269: SEXUAL UNION, PITILESS TRANSFORMATION

Coco was silent for a moment before her voice came back: "Once you are affected by the Passion-Severing Mantra, only absolute ruthlessness and betrayal can dispel it. Even the Pitiless who created this Passion-Severing Mantra cannot undo it. Another way to alleviate the pain of the Passion-Severing Mantra is through sexual union with someone you like, but it still cannot dispel it. "

Johnnie’s brows furrowed tightly; what Coco said matched what Pitiless had said.

At this moment, Nalorin Sylvia had completely lost herself, tearing at her long dress, revealing her snow-white skin, and uncontrollably moving closer to Johnnie step by step.

"Master, I feel so uncomfortable, please help me!" Her voice was enchanting and weak, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Johnnie, with a burning desire.

Coco’s voice came again: "Your Excellency, don’t hesitate any longer. If you continue, she will lose her life. Don’t worry, I will cut off the connection between The Map of Heaven and Earth and you, and no one will disturb you". "

Coco’s voice disappeared, and Johnnie could no longer sense the existence of The Map of Heaven and Earth.

It seems that the connection between The Map of Heaven and Earth and the outside world has been truly severed.

A sweet fragrance wafted over, and a soft, delicate body flung itself into Johnnie’s arms.

It’s Nalorin Sylvia.

At this moment, her eyes were blurry and her cheeks flushed, resembling a drowning person clinging to the last straw for survival. Her limbs were like an octopus, tightly wrapped around Johnnie, wishing she could merge her body into his.

"Master, please, save me, I feel so uncomfortable.." Nalorin Sylvia murmured, her cold lips clumsily yet greedily kissing Johnnie’s cheek.

In a narrow, dark, and secluded room, spring is in full bloom.

Johnnie felt his cheeks moist and warm, and the refreshing fragrance on his nose made him a little distracted.

He is not a righteous person either. Although he has a master-apprentice relationship with Nalorin Sylvia, he doesn’t care about any of that.

He did this to save Nalorin Sylvia.

The clothes and equipment on both of them slid off one by one, and soon they were naked.

Nalorin Sylvia has a perfect figure, a firm bust, snow-white skin, and a gentle, cool touch.

Johnnie never expected such a quiet and unassuming girl to be so knowledgeable.

"Master, save me.."

Nalorin Sylvia kept murmuring, sitting cross-legged on top of Johnnie, her arms and legs intertwined, and she sat down recklessly.

"Hmm!" echoed a painful groan.

Nalorin Sylvia was lying on top of Johnnie, her body trembling uncontrollably. The intense pain in her lower body, as if it had been torn apart, brought her a sense of clarity.

Amidst the intense pain, there was also an indescribable sense of pleasure, making her want to resist but also somewhat reluctant to stop.

She didn’t know if she had regained her sanity, and she didn’t care.

After the truth about her relationship with Johnnie was exposed, she didn’t care so much. She wanted to indulge herself completely. Her arms and legs still tightly clung to Johnnie, and her lips passionately and greedily kissed his cheek.

"Ouch.." she cried out, her delicate lips being clamped by a pair of large mouths, followed by a thick and powerful tongue prying open her teeth.

Her body stiffened for a moment, then responded fervently yet awkwardly.

The two were completely smitten.

Nalorin Sylvia’s eyes were tightly shut, her delicate body trembling slightly, and the pain beneath her was coupled with an indescribable sense of joy that intensified.

Blood dripped down mixed with viscous liquid.

The entire dim and dark chamber seemed to have been illuminated, with vines sprawling and growing, branches and leaves lush and verdant, dotted with delicate and charming little flowers, brimming with vitality and vigor.

Gradually, Johnnie grew dissatisfied with the status quo. He gently placed the delicate body in his arms on top of the vines, leaned down, and slowly launched his attack.

"Master, I want to be your woman and never be apart from you.." Nalorin Sylvia’s eyes were already blurry, and she kept murmuring incessantly.

Johnnie kissed her cheek tenderly and affectionately, softly saying, "You are already my woman"

The two were once again tightly entangled.

Nalorin Sylvia murmured and moaned, gradually turning into painful pleas for mercy.

As a Divine powerhouse with a formidable constitution, she ultimately couldn’t hold out for long against Johnnie’s fierce attack for the first time.

The climax kept coming, and it felt as if flowers were blooming in her heart. That indescribable sense of joy repeatedly impacted her delicate body, reaching deep into her soul.

She felt like she was on the verge of both ecstasy and death, wanting to resist, but her delicate body was limp and weak, unable to muster any strength. She could only lie on the ground, weeping and pleading for mercy, allowing Johnnie to do whatever he wanted.

Shasha...

The Loranthus Mistletoe around them seemed to have been nourished, growing wildly around the two of them, dotted with countless flowers, dreamlike and ethereal.

The soft music echoed, and the two people remained tightly entangled.

Everything here is not completely isolated.

A palace built in a crystal palace, cold and empty.

Pitiless sat sternly on the ice bed, his face pale.

Johnnie unleashed Sevenfold Severance, but although it was blocked by her, the damage was more severe than it appeared.

She wanted to seclude herself to heal her wounds, but the haunting music in her mind would not go away. Everything that had happened in the dark and secret room appeared vividly in her mind.

That dark and secret chamber is her Divine Sense Realm, used to seal away her seven emotions and six desires. It can be said to be a part of her body.

"Is this man really such a pervert?" Pitiless cursed with a frown. More than two hours had passed, and nothing in the dark space had stopped.

She felt tormented to the point of madness and couldn’t calm down to cultivate.

"Damn it!" she muttered, taking a deep breath, trying to banish the indecent images and the lingering sounds in her head.

But the more she resisted, the clearer the images of Johnnie and Nalorin Sylvia entwined became, and the more vivid Nalorin Sylvia’s pleading sounded.

Pitiless began to regret locking them inside her own Divine Sense Realm. She should have just thrown them into some random chamber.

Another full two hours passed before the sounds finally faded.

It wasn’t that the "battle" was over—Nalorin Sylvia had passed out.

"Pervert!" she cursed again, though she couldn’t help letting out a breath of relief. She closed her eyes, trying to resume healing.

But the image of the two of them tangled together flashed back into her mind.

"What’s going on?" Pitiless snapped her eyes open, flustered.

She cultivated the Unfeeling Way, cutting off love and desire. Nothing should have been able to affect her.

When she failed to enter meditation just now, she thought it was the noise from the two of them that had disturbed her.

But now Johnnie and Nalorin Sylvia were curled up together, already asleep, and she still couldn’t calm her mind to heal.

A bad feeling rose in her chest.

Was she moved?

"Impossible! How could that weak human make me feel anything!" Pitiless said with disdain. She drew a deep breath and ran the Unfeeling Way. Her restless heart slowly settled, and even the vines in that chamber, which had burst with life, began to wither and fade.

...

Pitiless let out a breath of relief. Her expression returned to its usual icy calm. She circulated her art to mend the injuries in her body.

But before long, those languid sounds came again.

In the dark chamber, Nalorin Sylvia woke up. She had regained a bit of strength. Seeing Johnnie lying beside her, bare skin bronze and muscles well-shaped, the Passion-Severing Mantra in her flared again. Heat rose in her, and despite her weakness, she couldn’t help wanting to be close to him again.

The Loranthus Mistletoe that had just withered came back to life. Colorful flowers bloomed, even more vivid than before.

"Bastard!" Pitiless cursed. She felt like she was going mad.

She knew how terrifying the Passion-Severing Mantra was, but she hadn’t expected Johnnie to have such stamina. She even suspected that if not for Nalorin Sylvia’s limits, he could have kept going without sleep.

"I have to move them out, fast!" Pitiless ground her teeth. But she had no experience with such things and didn’t want to face that shameful scene head-on.

All she could do was pray they would end soon. Once they both passed out, she would move them out of the Divine Sense Realm.

That place was part of her mind and soul. Everything that happened there was etched clearly in her head.

She had put them in her Divine Sense Realm because she was afraid Johnnie would pull some trick. The crystal palace had many empty rooms, but she couldn’t watch them in real time there.

Now, though, it was clear: with the Passion-Severing Mantra in her, Nalorin Sylvia had sunk deep into love and desire. She wasn’t going to break free.

As for lifting the curse, the only way was to use the Gastro‑sac Transmuter to move the Passion-Severing Mantra onto herself.

She didn’t believe Johnnie would sacrifice himself to save that woman.

Even if he did, the two would likely still stay bound together afterward, and Nalorin Sylvia’s body might not endure it.

...

Time passed—another three hours. To Pitiless, they felt endless.

When Nalorin Sylvia finally fainted again, Pitiless moved. She used her divine sense to wrap them both and pulled them out of the Divine Sense Realm.

"Hm?" Johnnie’s face changed slightly as a biting cold swept over them. Still unclothed, they appeared in an ice-carved room.

There were no doors or windows. It was still a sealed room, but it felt much larger and more open.

"Pitiless!" Johnnie knew she was behind this. He snapped, "Lift Sylvia’s Passion-Severing Mantra, or I won’t let you off"

"Heh" Pitiless let out a cold, teasing laugh. "Human, shouldn’t you be thanking me? If I hadn’t stepped in, how would you have won the beauty?"

Johnnie was furious, but before he could speak, Pitiless’s voice sounded again: "Relax. I won’t make things hard for the woman. When she gets pregnant, I’ll remove the poison. But you... you’ll probably die"

"Pregnant?"

Johnnie froze, then frowned. "What are you trying to do?"

For once, Pitiless sounded interested. "You and that Cecilia are both mortals, yet you managed to conceive a throwback Celestial Dragon. I want to see if that was just a coincidence. Human, enjoy your last moments. The day Nalorin Sylvia gets pregnant will be the day you die..."

Her voice faded, and the room went silent.

Johnnie’s face darkened. This woman was vicious.

He could sense Pitiless had some hidden plan for the child in Cecilia’s belly.

He would never let anyone hurt the mother and child, and he refused to be used by this woman.