Novel Full Chapter 1563 - 1563: Leave No One Alive
Archer pleasured Ayrenn while his other hand roamed Dellah’s curvy body and cupped one of her big boobs, gently pinching one of her stiff nipples. The older woman moaned into his mouth as they were still kissing. ”Mmmmmhh~~.”
Soon enough, the High-Elf shivered thanks to the overwhelming sensations washed across her body like waves. She soon exploded, a powerful orgasm hit her, and she started squirting all over his hand as a scream left her lips. ”AHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Ayrenn collapsed to the bed, breathlessly muttering. ”I need some rest.”
Dellah laughed softly, pulling him on top of her, legs parting to pull him closer. As his hard member pressed against her wet pussy, a sultry moan escaped her full lips. ”Mmmmghh~~ Fuck!”
Archer leaned down, biting into her neck as she wrapped her arms around his shoulder. When feeling this, he slipped inside, causing a tight feeling to overwhelm him. He grunted as Dellah let out a primal moan. ”Arghhhh~~.”
Moments later, he started thrusting while holding on to the Dwarf’s waist as she brought her legs up so he could go even deeper. When he felt this, he grunted but leaned up to watch as her boobs bounced everywhere. He quickly noticed her eyes were hazy thanks to the pleasure.
”Mmmghh~~ Ughhh~~ Please don’t stop Arch!”
Archer didn’t need to be told, and the couple continued making love as he pushed the older woman over the edge. Many orgasms crashed against her body, but he wasn’t done and pulled out before bending her over. His eyes glowed with love as her ass was sexy and round, prompting him to smack her.
”Arghh!” she moaned.
He slipped back inside her wet passage and grit his teeth as she got even tighter, but Dellah gripped the bedsheets so hard that her knuckles turned white. Archer didn’t show any mercy as he fucked the older woman until she became a babbling mess, their shared fluids rushing out of pussy and staining the sheets below.
After that, he turned toward the smiling Ayrenn, who lay on her side, and he slipped in behind her. The High-Elf pushed her ass back and stiffened when she felt his hard cock brushing up against her. He didn’t wait and slipped inside, making her back arch as a moan erupted. ”Mhhhhgmmm~~.”
Archer started fucking Ayrenn, reaching around and cupping her boobs before pinching her nipples, earning himself even more moans. ”Arghhh~~ Oh my goddess! This feels amazing.”
Following this, the two started making love for hours thanks to him casting Time Warp around the room, allowing him to enjoy both women until he grew tired. Both were leaking his seed from all holes, and he was breathing heavily. Once they were done, the women cuddled up to him with happy smiles on their faces.
‘Damn now I need some rest,’ he mused, letting out a yawn.
Archer soon fell asleep, and by the time he woke up the next morning, the cannons fell silent, but he sensed people were rushing all over the ships. He shook his head before putting on some pants and teleporting to the main deck. Once there, he noticed people rushing around as the transport ships plowed toward the now silent shore.
A woman rushed past, but he stopped her. ”Excuse me, can you tell me what’s going on, please?”
She turned in his direction to scold him, only to go red when she saw it was him. The sailor shook her head and answered. ”The legions have pushed the enemy back after fighting all night, now we’re unloading the rest of the armies.”
”Thank you,” he said, a charming smile crossing his face.
The woman flushed, but before she could speak, Archer vanished, reappearing high above the fleet. His wings unfurled, catching the wind as he glided toward the beach, landing amidst a group of startled Drakeguards. His piercing gaze fixed on a lone fortress, its approach littered with the bodies of fallen Draconians.
Realizing the grim scene in front of him, he summoned three Oathkeepers, led by Thalion, and commanded with cold resolve. ”Take that fortress and leave no one alive.”
Archer was tracking the Oathkeepers as they stormed the final Alliance bastion. Thalion led the charge, his massive blade cleaving through the fortress gates like paper. Cannon fire roared, and mana bolts crackled through the air, but the Oathkeepers moved fast, shrugging off the onslaught.
Stone crumbled, and screams echoed as the knights tore through the defenders, their towering forms unstoppable. Within moments, the enemy’s banners fell, replaced by the smoldering silence of defeat. Hours later, Archer’s gaze followed the Draconians as they fortified their position for the coming Alliance counterattack.
With discipline, they hauled massive stones to erect sturdy walls. Towers rose along the coastline, each fitted with ballistae and cannons, their silhouettes stark against the horizon. Trenches were dug, lined with jagged spikes, while enchantments shimmered, reinforcing the defenses.
Archer continued watching this until a horde of strange-looking humanoid monsters charged toward the nearly complete wall, but he cut them off and teleported outside the protection, only to take a deep breath. Seconds later, he let out an earth-shattering roar, and a stream of violet fire burst from his mouth.
The flames halted the enemy’s advance, though some recklessly leaped through, only to be reduced to ash. Draconians roared in triumph as cannons unleashed volleys, igniting firestorms that engulfed the creatures. Thanks to his help, it gave the soldiers enough time to finish the defences.
Following that, the invasion continued as more legions landed on the beachhead before setting up camps behind the wall, but outside was chaos; monsters roamed the land, attacking any groups of scouts they sent out. This development pissed Archer off, prompting him to go out there and deal with it himself.
The group of women tried to protest, but he wasn’t hearing it and left the fortress only to see a horde of crazy-looking monkey monsters bounding toward the wall. He used Mana Bolts to kill off the leader and bigger forms, forcing the survivors to back off and flee toward the nearby forest.
Archer chuckled before continuing on and soon found the reason for the chaotic hordes; it was a cursed dungeon oozing Terravian magic, making him growl as he hated the beings with all his being. He headed toward the place and landed outside, only for a swarm of Goblins to rush out.
”Shitty creatures,” he hissed.
Moments later, he waved his hand, destroying any monsters that got close, just as ten Oathkeepers appeared from the Domain, to his surprise. They circled him just as more enemies rushed out, only to be cut down instantly. Blood splattered all over the place, putting a smirk on his face.
”Let’s clear this out or it’ll cause us problems down the line,” he commanded.
Following that, Archer stepped into the dungeon only to sense that foul aura radiating all around him. As the group went deeper, more hideous monsters appeared from all around them, but the Oathkeepers didn’t have a problem putting them down, and if they did, he used his power to intervene.
After an hour of traveling, the group reached the tenth floor, only to take a break as the giant knights were tired. They were resting in a jungle, thick with trees, and the air was sticking to them. He quickly used ice magic to cool them down, making the Oathkeepers happy. Thalion approached, a concerned expression stretching across his weathered face. ”What’s the plan, my lord? Take on the boss?”
”Destroy the dungeon,” he answered, chuckling. ”It’s corrupted by the Terravians and will be useless once we get rid of the core.”
The older man nodded just as screeches echoed throughout the jungle, prompting Archer to cast a shield around the clearing they were in. Moments later, creepy insect-like beasts slammed into the violet barrier. When he saw this, a smirk appeared as he summoned some Broodmaw Warriors.
Archer watched as the mantis monsters quickly slaughtered the surrounding creatures just before he commanded. ”Spread out and kill everything!”
Following this, a battle erupted across the jungle as he brought out the Nightmare Ants, Chull, Dark Termites, and Venomwings. His horde cleared the floor so fast that it shocked the Oathkeepers. The tide poured onto the next floor and killed everything from there to the boss room.
Archer stood stunned by the carnage, yet his horde returned with hundreds of thousands of corpses to feed their hives. Pleased with the outcome, he strode into the boss’s arena. A colossal, corrupted gorilla roared, attempting to overpower him, but Archer merely waved a hand, flooding the beast with mana and killing it instantly.
The Oathkeepers looked at him like he was a monster, making him laugh as Thalion commented. ”You were right all those years ago. You wouldn’t need our protection as you’re nearly a Dragon God.”
”Yes, but not there yet, and once I do, Tiamat is mine,” he muttered, a smirk appearing.
After his words they left the dungeon behind only to feel the hot afternoon sun beaming down once outside.