Chapter 37: Drained

[For twelve straight hours, you fucked Seraphine Purewind, Lucian Purewind’s wife.

Seraphine Purewind has complicated feelings toward you.

Lucian Purewind hates you to the core.

Critical bonus applied!

Lucian Purewind planned to hand Seraphine over as a furnace to a disciple of the Golden Alliance Sect. You ruined his plans.

Critical bonus applied!

Seraphine Purewind is the reincarnation of the bride of a being from the Seventh Sky, a celestial.

Seraphine Purewind has not yet recovered her past memories.

Reduced critical bonus applied.

You landed a third-level critical hit! (Reduced for repeated conditions.)

Calculating rewards...

You have successfully stolen part of the talent from: Lucian Purewind!

You have successfully stolen part of the talent from: Mysterious Celestial!

You have stolen: Wind Spiritual Root (Rank D) from Lucian Purewind. You can add it to your spiritual roots or convert and absorb it as your Spear Spiritual Root.

You have stolen: Sword Spiritual Root (Rank C) from Mysterious Celestial. You can add it to your spiritual roots or convert and absorb it as your Spear Spiritual Root. (Adjusted to prevent heavenly punishment from descending upon the host. Extra rewards will be given as compensation.)

You have stolen 7 years of accumulated cultivation from a Wind Qi talent. (Values reduced due to the target’s young age. Extra rewards will be given as compensation.)

You have stolen 7 years of accumulated attributes from a Wind Qi talent.

You have stolen 7 years of accumulated proficiency in Wind Qi from a Wind Qi talent. (Can be converted.)

Warning: Target One is almost completely drained!

You have stolen 0.7 weeks of accumulated cultivation from a celestial sword genius. (Adjusted to prevent heavenly punishment from descending upon the host. Extra rewards will be given as compensation.)

You have stolen 0.7 weeks of accumulated attributes from a celestial sword genius. (Limited by the host’s cultivation level.)

You have stolen 0.7 weeks of accumulated proficiency from a celestial sword genius. (Can be converted.)

A critical hit was landed! 3x rewards!

A critical hit was landed! Extra reward generated: 1x Rank A Mystery Box, 1x Rank B Mystery Box.

Generating compensation for adjustments... Congratulations, you have received: 1x Rank S Mystery Box.

Warning: Seraphine Purewind has received your semen and will gain an equivalent share of talent and cultivation as a bonus! This does not reduce your gains, but it accelerates the cuckold’s talent loss!

Do you wish to accept the rewards?]

The gains had been smaller than before, but Kael was still satisfied.

Even so, he couldn’t help but frown slightly at the line regarding Lucian Purewind.

’System, what do you mean by him being drained?’

[The target is very young, only thirty years old. His cultivation is about to be completely drained, and his talent will be fully drained soon after.

Shortly after that, the target will become incapacitated.]

Kael nodded in understanding, crossing his arms as he thought it over.

So older targets would be better.

Fortunately, in certain regions, even cultivators two or three hundred years old could still be considered arrogant young masters.

Even old monsters from a bygone era could fall into this category, despite their age.

After all, being an arrogant young master was, above all, a matter of behavior. It had nothing to do with age.

In any case, Kael would focus on older targets from now on.

They were harder to deal with and far more dangerous, but a single woman could yield more than several young men combined.

Fortunately, Seraphine still had that celestial attached to her, who could keep supplying him with talent for quite some time.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Kael moved on, stepping into the bathroom.

Hot steam enveloped him the moment he crossed the threshold, carrying the gentle scent of soap and the constant patter of water against the stone floor.

Seraphine was already naked, her back to him, letting the warm water run over her head and down the long line of her spine.

The streams slid along her slender waist, followed the dip of her lower back, and vanished between her full buttocks, which glistened wet under the light.

She turned her face slightly when she sensed his presence, her wet hair clinging to her cheek.

Then she forced herself to look straight ahead again, her shoulders tensing as his footsteps approached from behind, the sound muffled by the water.

Kael embraced her from behind, his chest pressing against her warm, wet back. His hands slid slowly over her smooth stomach, feeling the gentle give of her belly beneath his palms, until they rose and closed around her breasts—so perfect, so soft.

His fingers sank into that flesh without meeting any resistance. The skin, warm and slippery from the water, molded itself around his hands and spilled over the sides of his fingers—too heavy to fit in either palm.

If clouds had a texture that could be squeezed and grasped, it would, without a doubt, be the texture of Seraphine’s breasts.

"Do you know how many cultivators from the Golden Core Realm will be participating in the Divine Mist Realm?" he asked, playing with her breasts as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

He squeezed them, watching the pale flesh bulge between his fingers, then pulled them apart, tugging one to each side until the skin stretched taut.

Then he let go.

The enormous fat tits swung back and collided with a wet smack, water bursting from between them. They quivered against each other for a long moment before settling, still trembling faintly with every breath she took.

He gathered them up again and felt their weight dragging his hands downward, that inhuman softness that seemed to have no bottom.

They were great stress balls, Kael had to admit.

Seraphine let out a low moan when he gave the side of her right tit a light tap. The mound swayed heavily and slowly, rolling into its twin with a soft, wet nudge before drifting back into place, droplets of water springing from her skin on impact.

She bit her lip, her thighs squeezing together, and it took her a moment to answer. When she did, her voice came out weaker than she’d intended.

"Two, as far as I know... one is from the IronStar family... the other is from the BlackJade family."

"Hm..." Kael sighed, resting his chin on her wet shoulder while his thumbs wandered absently around her nipples, feeling them harden and stiffen under his touch.

He knew those two families, though he wasn’t exactly close to them.

They were among the five most powerful families in the sect—but that was counting only the older generation.

If he counted only the younger generation, they were, without a doubt, in the top three.

The Ashen family was even stronger, with two members of age to participate in the secret realm who were already in the Golden Core Realm.

The only reason those geniuses weren’t dominating the secret realm on their own was that they had left on an important mission and hadn’t returned yet.

In any case, Kael was relieved to know that, if it came to it, he might only have to deal with those two.