紧窄粉嫩被粗大撑开

Tabitha… The name rang throughout Gwen\'s head as she realized that Zane was in big trouble. She instantly began sprinting as fast as she could to the tower where the golden light had shone from, racing against time to find Zane before his spirit was forever taken away from this world.

After all, Tabitha was a unique existence among Horde Kings. Having sacrificed her entire horde for significant power, only for it to have been in such abundance that it drove her completely mad. To the point where it was impossible to communicate with her rationally.

She was liable to attack anyone who entered her domain. Even one such as Balthazar. Among the Tier Five Horde Kings. Balthazar might be the most powerful, but that was when one took into account everything that could be attributed to a Horde King\'s power.

Tabitha, on the other hand stood at the peak in terms of individual power. Capable of ripping the reality of the world apart with her own delusions, and trapping her prey into a realm of insanity for all of eternity. Or at least until their spirit had been completely sucked dry by her.

Gwen understood now why the undead that stood in the streets were petrified, as if they had become stone statues of themselves. These were the victims of Tabitha\'s sacrifice. The ultimate price to have been paid in pursuit of power.

The young Tier II Horde King could only hope that she was not too late as she rushed off to Zane\'s rescue.

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Zane stood in the misty streets of Seoul, watching the Horde King wobble around in the fetal position on the floor. Crying as if she had just watched a family member get dissected by organ harvesters.

He honestly felt kind of bad for the mighty Horde King. After all, it appeared as if she wasn\'t all there in her head. Because of this, Zane tried his best to muster a friendly smile as he approached the young woman. Trying to snap her out of her current depressed state.

"I\'m sorry… I didn\'t mean to hurt your feelings. We just got off on the wrong foot. I\'m Zane, by the way. What\'s your name?"

The woman wiped the tears from her golden eyes as she looked up at Zane with a slightly timid expression. She gazed upon her own hand, almost as if she was internally debating whether or not she wanted to accept Zane\'s offer to help her up.

She then looked the other way and snubbed Zane\'s attempt at friendliness by pouting.

"Go away! Big sister doesn\'t tolerate cheating little brothers!"

In all honesty, Zane did not know whether he should laugh at crying at the crazy bitch\'s antics. She was clearly suffering from severe mental illness. But with the power she displayed she could have easily ended his life at any given moment. And because of this, Zane tried to find a way to speak with her in a way that broke through the chaotic nature of her mind.

"Cheated on you? But big sister, how is that possible? We only just met…"

This comment once more caused the woman to flip out into rage, as she grabbed hold of Zane\'s cloak, and screamed in his face.

"Then you should have waited for big sister! But now… Now my little brother is stained… That scent… It\'s clearly a woman\'s…. Whose is it!? Whose is it!? Whose is it!?!?!"

Seeing that he was a moment away from getting his head torn off, Zane calmly, and quietly grabbed hold of the mysterious Horde King\'s hands, and tried to placate her.

"It\'s my mother\'s! Whose else would it be? Big sister is the only woman for me! You know that, right?"

Zane honestly was cringing at his own statements, at least internally, but he put on a perfect act as the woman stared at him with hope, yet caution in her eyes. She was quick to make sure the man wasn\'t lying to her.

"You\'re not lying to your big sister are you? Because there will be consequences if she finds out you have been cheating on her with a bunch of harlots!\'

Harlot, now where did Zane hear that word before? Just when he was about to assure this mysterious Horde King who had suddenly latched onto him, something peculiar happened. The mist dispersed, and the streets began to fade away.

Soon enough, Zane found himself in the ruins of a luxurious penthouse. One that appeared to have been turned apart by a particularly violent storm. Standing in the doorway was Gwen, who immediately yelled at Tabitha, risking her own life to buy time for Zane to escape.

"You fucking whore! I don\'t care how powerful you are! You let go of my big brother this instant! Tabitha!"

As if there was some sudden clarity in Tabitha\'s mind, she dropped Zane by the wayside and gazed upon Gwen\'s figure. Earlier, when she had kidnapped Zane, she did not get a good look at Gwen. Or perhaps she simply wasn\'t in the right state of mind to remember.

But now, how could she be mistaken? Her teeth began to grind as she pointed at Gwen, shouting at her, demanding to know how she had managed to break her realm.

"You… You\'re Gwen, right? Lilith\'s little sister…. How the hell did you do it? Nobody has the ability to break my realm. Nobody except for me!"

Gwen stared at Tabitha as if she were crazy? Break her realm? What the fuck was she talking about? She literally just opened the door and found her clinging onto Zane. What the hell was this realm she was talking about, anyway?

Tabitha looked back and forth at Zane and Gwen. She no longer recognized who Zane was, or the fact that she had been psychotically clinging to him, and calling him a little brother just now. She was quick to ask just how exactly the two of them got into her private residence.

"And you…. I don\'t know you. What are you doing here? How did you get into my room? You both have a lot of nerve trespassing in my domain without properly introducing yourselves! I know you\'re a couple of low tier Horde Kings, but honestly, even you should know how to properly greet your superiors!

I\'m assuming you\'re Lilith\'s lackey as well? I\'m going to have to have a word with that bitch about this! I mean this is just fucking unprofessional is what it is!"

Both Zane and Gwen were deeply confused about the sudden clarity of mind that Tabitha had just received. But regardless, now was their chance to properly escape from her clutches. And because of this, they had both silently begun to plot a scheme to get the hell out of Seoul once and for all.