Arcane Journey

Brian looked down at the drama with interest, his eyes empty and indifferent, as if he was watching a game that had nothing to do with him.

To him, it was really just a game, a game he enjoyed playing.

He enjoyed the thrill brought by the game, just like an artist admiring his own masterpiece and immersed in the joy of creation.

In his eyes, the struggle and despair of the female elf were nothing more than the indispensable background music of this game.

Every one of her struggles was like a small episode in the music, adding a bit of drama to the game.

The female elf struggled hard in the water, her long hair spread out in the water, like black ribbons dancing in the air.

With Brian's "mercy" of letting up a little, he finally managed to get his head back on the surface of the water ball.

Her red lips opened wide, greedily absorbing the fresh air, as if it was her only salvation.

However, Brian obviously didn't intend to let her get away so easily.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying every moment of this game.

The female elf just took a few breaths of fresh air, and before she could say anything, Brian had already attacked again.

His trembling cold tentacles suddenly tightened, like an icy snake tightly wrapping around its prey, and once again dragged her back into the water ball.

This time, the female elf struggled even more violently.

Her body thrashed in the water, trying to free herself from the icy grip.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape Brian's grasp.

She in the water ball seemed to have turned into a butterfly imprisoned in a glass ball, beautiful and desperate.

A satisfied smile appeared on Brian's face, and that smile contained an indescribable joy.

He suddenly discovered that he seemed to enjoy this wonderful feeling of being in control of everything and dominating his own destiny.

Brian's eyes flashed with confidence and cunning, everything was under his control.

As his thoughts fluctuated slightly, those slippery and cold tentacles seemed to come alive. Under his control, they were like flexible and changeable poisonous snakes, silently wrapping around the delicate ankles of the female elf.

The surface of the tentacles was as smooth as silk, forming a sharp contrast with the delicate skin of the female elf, adding a bit of weird atmosphere.

They slowly climbed along the elf's slender and beautiful thighs, as if exploring an unknown territory, and every step was full of temptation and danger.

When the tentacles climbed to the thighs, Brian suddenly exerted force, and the two tentacles suddenly became as hard as steel, forcibly separating the elf's tense legs.

At this moment, the elf's original curled-up posture in the water was completely broken, and her body was pulled into a big letter shape. Although the posture was indecent, it revealed an irresistible charm.

There was a flash of fear and helplessness in her eyes, but more of it was fear and despair of Brian's irresistible power.

At this moment, the whole scene seemed to freeze. Brian's control reached its peak, and the female elf became a prisoner in this struggle.

The surrounding water seemed to be still. Only Brian's satisfied smile and the elf's angry eyes were intertwined in the air, forming a frightening picture.

However, this is just the beginning.

Brian's mind moved slightly, and one of his tentacle suddenly moved along the elf's silky collar and delicately reached into her clothes.

In an instant, the elf's clothes, which had been soaked in water, were gently torn apart by Brian's slightly rough movements.

Soon, the last barrier wrapping the female elf's body completely disappeared under Brian's gaze.

Then, the naked and beautiful body gracefully appeared in the air, and every detail was presented clearly in front of Brian's eyes.

"You...!!!!" Seeing herself being humiliated by the other party, the female elf almost instinctively wanted to yell.

She subconsciously wanted to clasp her hands in front of her chest to block out the alluring sight.

However, the cold tentacles obviously would not allow her to fulfill her wish so easily.

They were like merciless iron clamps, clamping her tightly and making her unable to move.

The female elf struggled hard for a moment, then realized that her struggle was in vain.

A hint of despair flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

She immediately gave up struggling, but her eyes were staring at Brian viciously, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.

At this moment, the female elf had completely regarded Brian as her enemy.

There was a raging fire in her eyes, and she wished she could burn Brian to ashes.

Brian could feel the strong hostility emanating from her, and he understood that he had now become a demon in her eyes.

Brian was sure that if he released her now, she would pounce on him without hesitation and cut him into pieces, which would not satisfy him at all.

However, with her current strength, it is impossible to achieve this.

Unless the power belonging to the Phantom Demon King hidden in her body awakens.

This was exactly the effect Brian wanted.

He hoped that in this way, he could completely enrage the female elf and awaken the power in her body.

Only in this way would he have a chance to defeat her and complete his plan.

The female elf looked at Brian's cold and ruthless eyes, and her heart was burning with anger.

She knew she was at a disadvantage, but she would never give in easily.

There was a vicious and crazy light flashing in her eyes, and it looked like she was brewing some terrible power.

Faced with this situation, Brian not only did not show the slightest worry, but instead, an elusive smile of satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

His eyes were deep, taking in all the complex and subtle changes in the female elf's expression. Afterwards, his game became more and more unscrupulous, with a bit of playfulness and unruliness.

As Brian chanted the spell in his mind, the air around him seemed to vibrate.

Then, those tentacles as dark as night seemed to be summoned by an invisible force and began to perform a wonderful "journey" on the graceful body of the female elf.

They are like mountain streams, passing through rugged terrain, and like warriors conquering mountains, constantly winding and wandering on the smooth jade skin, outlining a series of jaw-dropping pictures.

At the same time, Brian used his superb magic to establish an indescribable tactile connection with these tentacles.

This link, like an invisible bond, conveyed the distant and unfamiliar touch directly to Brian's heart.

Wherever the tentacles touched, the delicate and smooth touch like silk was imprinted in his sensory world without any omission. That direct and pure experience was comparable to the most exquisite sensory feast, without the need for any middlemen to make a profit. It was like Brian's hands were personally wrapped around the elf's body, feeling the delicacy and warmth of every inch of her skin.

This feeling is undoubtedly a rare wonder in the world.

It is not just a simple tactile enjoyment, but also a touch of the soul, an ultimate exploration and intoxication of beauty.

Brian's eyes sparkled with curiosity and desire for the unknown world. He seemed to be having a silent conversation with the elf. Through this unique "touch connection", they shared each other's feelings and emotions, making this game more than just a game, but a communication from the depths of the soul. (End of this chapter)