The Vastness of Magical Destiny
Chapter 831: Volume 25 Battle Against the Current - 18 Training (1)

Chapter 831: Volume 25 Battle Against the Current Chapter 18 Training (1)

"Uma, how do you think we should assist our beloved Saint Iliana in accomplishing a transformation that will shake the annals of history?" Komer’s face twisted into a demonic smile, the stronger the opponent, the more he was driven by a desire to conquer. Saint Iliana was clearly a significant figure within the Church of Light, and if he could use her body to help Uma successfully take possession, it would certainly be more satisfying than conquering Lome himself.

The conquest must proceed step by step, slowly driving the opponent into despair in full awareness, until they fall into the abyss with unending regret—this was the flavor he craved. Merely causing the opponent to lose their mind and taking control in one fell swoop seemed too lowly and meaningless. He really wanted to try if he could benefit from the Church’s Holy Origin. If he could maintain this woman’s exterior as a supremely holy angel while the interior harbored Uma’s vile and lascivious nature, that would indeed be a truly challenging task.

"Hehe, that depends on you, Komer. You should have the most say in dealing with these little bitches of the Church of Light. Strip away their sanctimonious masks and let their human instincts gradually emerge. I will support you fully in this task," Uma said with a cunning laugh that echoed ominously through the dark air, chilling those who heard it.

"Hmph, you will never get your way! Our Church of Light will not be intimidated by your lowly tricks. Bring whatever schemes you have, and see if I am afraid!" The girl responded with a contemptuous snort from her nostrils, her voice abruptly returning to normal, her cold, disdainful tone echoing likewise in the dark void.

"Good, that’s the spirit! I like people like you. What fun would it be without a little challenge? Uma, you’re a woman too. What’s the best way to breach a woman’s defenses?" Komer asked with a smile, clapping his hands.

"Hmm, I need to think about it. After all, that was three hundred years ago. I’m a bit out of practice," Uma pondered before replying, "Perhaps completely destroying her sense of shame might be a good choice, Komer, what do you think? But it seems that might give you quite an advantage."

"Hehe, great minds think alike. So, can we start now?" Komer’s eyes gleamed even more intensely, his unstable gaze roaming lasciviously over Iliana’s body. He licked his somewhat dry lips lightly—another delicious treat. Perhaps using this woman as the first course in punishing the Church of Light wasn’t such a bad idea. "Uma, you perform first."

"Perform? Perform what?" Uma took a moment to catch on.

"I heard that in the noble families of Jazair, there’s often a performance by stripping dancers, usually played by the beautiful Shark people. It’s incredibly stimulating. If, say, a Saintess from the Church of Light were to perform, wouldn’t the effect be even better?" Komer’s malicious smile grew thicker, and his fiery gaze landed on Iliana’s body, causing her to shudder slightly.

"Hehe, great idea, I agree, Komer. Please don’t talk in that strange voice. Haven’t you noticed that the voice excited this Miss Saintess so much that her skin is not as smooth anymore? Oh, I forgot you can’t feel that. Then, let me gradually expose her right in front of you," Uma said.

Uma’s sinister laugh had not completely faded when suddenly Iliana let out a piercing scream.

The cries came one after another, thrilling Komer immensely. At this point, Iliana and Uma had no motivation to argue with Komer anymore; both were entirely engrossed in the struggle for control over the body. Initially toe to toe, but after receiving Komer’s hints, Uma continuously launching her assault by tearing at her own clothes left Iliana unprepared. The thought of that lustful demon staring greedily from a distance further agitated Iliana.

Gaining control of her right hand, her left was then controlled by Uma.

Shocked and ashamed, Iliana realized she had fallen for Uma’s devious ploy. This feint of attacking from the east while sounding from the west was skillfully executed, breaking Iliana’s psychological defenses that had attempted to remain calm. In her panic, Iliana burst forth with remarkable strength, instantly regaining control over her hands, and swiftly covered her chest, much to Komer’s disappointment, for his two spheres of light had served their purpose for only a second. It seemed Miss Iliana truly cherished herself, displaying no "spirit of sacrifice." How could such a woman even consider being a Saintess willing to expose herself to risks her entire life?

"Komer, what are you playing at?" Uma shouted discontentedly, "Why would you release the Sphere of Light Spell for no reason?"

Komer couldn’t help but let out a lascivious laugh, it had been a long time since he had spoken such unrestrained language. Facing a Light Saintess who could no longer escape from the palm of his hand and an even darker and filthy resentful spirit than himself, he no longer had so many scruples.

"The epitome of shamelessness!" Eyes nearly ablaze, Iliana stared intently at Komer, barely able to verbalize her feelings. Although she still firmly believed that the God of Light would eventually bless his most faithful followers, even she had not realized that a faint sense of despair had already quietly taken hold in her heart.

"Shameless? Haha, the truly shameless events are still to come." Komer sneered, his gaze piercing into Iliana’s heart like a sharp needle, "When Saint Iliana stands naked on Ugru Street, offering her delicate body for public viewing, when you find your own body so desperately craving the caresses and ravages of men, when you find that the reputation of the Church of Light will stink for miles because of you, you will know what true shamelessness is!"

His cold words struck Iliana like sharp ice shards, so malicious and so cruel that she felt momentarily breathless, overcome by a wave of weakness and helplessness. Falling into the hands of such a person, she did not know what her end would be. Too vicious, Iliana couldn’t comprehend how there could be such a crazed and venomous individual in the world, his hatred for the Church of Light as if they were irreconcilable enemies.

"Giggling, Komer, I didn’t realize you had such a full set of methods for dealing with these kinds of women. I can already feel her about to faint, she must be cursing you to a terrible death right now, oh, just thinking about the ’distinguished’ performance of a holy saint of the Church, I can’t help but burst with joy. Right, I myself must also personally experience this ’glory’; it’s simply wonderful!" Uma’s voice emerged again, insidious and opportunistic, seizing any moment of Iliana’s slack to dive in, competing fiercely for every inch and gain, using the battle with Iliana as a great opportunity to hone her own Dark Origin Power.

"What are you waiting for then?! Continue, continue! Before Saint Iliana’s body is exposed to others, let me alone indulge in this pleasure first. Oh, since Saint Iliana, being an inviolable saint of the Church, has probably never had any man enjoy your body before, hmm, it seems I am the lucky one to be the first," he said.

Continuously provoking and teasing her with his words, Komer found himself increasingly indulging in this perverse pleasure. It’s said that human nature is fundamentally evil, only controlled by acquired morality, but the inherent evil, long suppressed and confined, could not be completely eradicated. Seeing how some people, once they lose the fetters of moral chains, reveal their true natures in unimaginable ways, it might be better to release it appropriately to find relief. Komer did not expect everyone to agree with his view, but that did not stop him from putting it into practice himself.

It was another bout of frantic struggle; Komer watched with interest at such a bizarre scene. There stood a pure and holy girl before him, sometimes baring her chest, sometimes clawing ferociously, sometimes shouting angrily, sometimes cackling madly, it was truly a demonic vision from hell, constantly challenging the visual limits of the viewer.

Komer’s spiritual sense had quietly attached itself as well. As the struggle between Iliana and Uma intensified, Iliana had no energy to notice him. Outwardly, he still pretended to watch the conflict, but in reality, he had quietly released two Dark Magic spells to make the room’s dark aura even denser. This was to facilitate Uma’s use of the surroundings to launch an attack on Iliana’s Holy Light Origin.

However, the power of this Light Saintess’s origin was incredibly strong. Komer’s spiritual sense could feel how fiercely the battle for control was raging inside Iliana’s body. Almost every part of her was filled with the attacks and counterattacks of light and dark power. Iliana’s purely beautiful face, with gloomy fog and Holy Light intertwining, and her trembling body with almost deformed movements, had truly shown Komer the war between light and darkness.

It seemed the war wouldn’t end quickly. Komer sensed that Iliana’s Holy Light Origin was exceptionally pure. Whenever Uma’s Dark Power tried to infiltrate and devour the opponent’s origin, all she needed to do was slightly release her power, and the Dark Magic Power immediately melted away like boiling soup over snow. Despite several rounds of fierce combat where Uma’s Dark Magic Power appeared to have the upper hand, it was actually being greatly depleted, and later, Iliana even launched frequent counterattacks. If Komer hadn’t secretly used Dark Magic to assist Uma, Uma’s situation would only have worsened.

Komer slowly stood up, which immediately drew Iliana’s attention, but faced with Uma’s persistent entanglement, she had no extra energy to deal with this demon stepping slowly closer to her.

"What are you going to do?!" Iliana tried hard to maintain her composure against the mental pressure from the opponent, but sadly realized she couldn’t do it. The opponent’s many previous words had already secretly cast a shadow over her psyche. This guy was too cunning; he didn’t even need to make any substantive moves to quickly regain the advantage that she had hardly won back. She had to relax her resistance to the Dark Power lodged inside her, as the enemy in front of her would be even more brutal.

"I’m not doing anything, just here to finish the job Uma couldn’t, such as admiring Miss Iliana’s beautiful body," Komer said with a sinister smile that made Iliana shiver all over. "Are you going to come yourself, Miss Iliana, or should I trouble myself? If I have to do it, maybe I won’t be so gentle. Hmm, I seem to smell a faint fragrance from your body, Miss Iliana, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, making me forget everything else."

Seeing Komer slowly extending his evenly white fingers towards her already disheveled clothes, Iliana could no longer control her emotions. Having forgotten what it was like to shed tears, she now cried like any ordinary girl, tears springing forth like a fountain: "Stop! Stop! You demon! I’m telling you to stop!" (To be continued. For more details, please visit www.qidian.com. More Chapters available, support the author, and support authorized reading!)