The few words uttered by Ming Ji detonated like a bomb in Lei Dong’s chest, exploding with overwhelming force. Indeed, as Ming Ji had stated, the Queen of Pain, Infidi, and the Azure Wave Fairy were both representative figures of the Immortal and Demon races, yet they were diametrically opposed, representing two extremes.

Lei Dong’s primary consciousness, without his realizing it, was profoundly influenced by the instinctive urges and hormonal surges of this demonic body. Furthermore, Ming Ji was constantly by his side, subtly guiding him. She progressively lured out the ** buried deep within Lei Dong’s very soul.

Everything Ming Ji had previously taught Lei Dong was now meticulously executed upon the Queen of Pain, etching an indelible mark of Lei Dong’s essence deep into her soul. While this branding currently seemed somewhat superficial—it would naturally fade if not reinforced over time—in the present state, the Queen of Pain had already developed an intense dependence and profound adoration for Lei Dong. Her pair of seductive, voluptuous, and fiercely wild demonic eyes gazed deeply upon him, as if he had become the most significant person, the most essential existence in her life.

Even though such dark arts could produce such miraculous effects, the spiritual imprint would not alter the Queen of Pain’s fundamental nature. Upon hearing Ming Ji’s suggestion, she displayed no revulsion; instead, she seemed rather energized. She bit her bewitching, alluring lips, and spoke in a voice brimming with magnetic depth, “It would be the Empress’s honor if the Master wishes to favor that little bitch, the Azure Wave Fairy. This servant will go and bring that little Immortal race bitch here. If she is unwilling, this servant will use the Whip of Suffering until she is willing to do anything base and shameless for the Master.”

“Then hurry up! Are you waiting for the Master to invite you?” Ming Ji planted her hands on her hips, scolding in an aggressively commanding manner, as if she had already become the Queen of Pain’s co-mistress.

The Queen of Pain’s memory was intact; the humiliation inflicted by Ming Ji earlier was clearly registered in her mind. However, she dared not contradict her in front of the Master now. She shot Ming Ji a venomous glare, seemingly in open defiance, then scurried off obediently to fetch the Azure Wave Fairy, who was still lying weakly on the ground, groaning softly.

“Azure Wave, why aren't you kneeling quickly and crawling over to please the Master?” The Queen of Pain drew the Whip of Suffering and cracked it sharply against the Fairy’s pale, tender posterior. The lash instantly drew a look of exquisite pain mixed with a cry of unrestrained, almost ecstatic delight from the Azure Wave Fairy.

This expression, weaving together agony and bliss, sent a surge of intense excitement through Lei Dong, whose control over his ** was rapidly diminishing.

However, the Azure Wave Fairy was inherently a woman of the Immortal Clan. Her cultivation methods emphasized purity of heart and detachment from desire, the complete opposite of the Demon race’s philosophy of unbridled expression and complete lack of self-control. Having maintained such rigorous control over her desires since childhood, how could she possibly consent to such a shameful act, especially directed toward a demonic male she detested on a spiritual level?

She involuntarily turned back, pleading desperately with the Queen of Pain, “I beg you, please kill me, I can’t bear this torture anymore.”

“Hmph, you wish to die? Haha, it’s not that simple.” The Queen of Pain delivered another sharp lash, erupting in perverse laughter. “Under the control of my Whip of Suffering, you won't even be able to die if you try. Haha, do you not crave this pleasure that is both painful and deeply satisfying to the soul? Hurry up and serve my Master, or I will strip you bare and toss you into the Centennial Alliance Assembly, letting all the high-ranking generals of the Alliance witness how that ice-cold, noble Azure Wave Fairy screams under duress, how she begs for torment and invasion like a ** bitch!”

“No!” The Azure Wave Fairy was utterly horrified. If such a thing were to happen, it would be a death infinitely more shameful than any execution. The thought alone made her wish for death was preferable.

These intensely provocative words seemed to tear through her final defenses. With immense humiliation, her crystalline knees buckled to the floor. Her graceful, perfectly sculpted body trembled as she began to crawl toward Lei Dong.

Witnessing this scene, both Ming Ji and the Queen of Pain, those perverts, grew even more exhilarated, bursting into roaring laughter. This only further ignited Lei Dong’s burgeoning lust, especially the sight of the Azure Wave Fairy’s utterly subjugated state, which stoked his desire to dominate. He extended his demonic claws, snatched her up, and thrust her against the wall, entering her with an overwhelming, forceful posture.

“Ah!” An expression of pain and humiliation instantly flooded her jade-like features, and two streams of immortal tears involuntarily traced paths down her crystalline cheeks. Her appearance was truly one that begged for pity; however, Lei Dong, on the verge of losing control and overwhelmed by surging desire, felt no compassion for her. Such an expression only fueled his ferocity and rampage as he thrust relentlessly.

Gradually, pleasure began to usurp the pain in the Azure Wave Fairy’s eyes. Yet, her face remained etched with utter degradation.

With a sharp snap, the Queen of Pain’s whip landed accurately once more upon her tender flesh, carving a streak of blood. Simultaneously, the Azure Wave Fairy cried out in a mixture of sharp agony and blissful release. Her graceful immortal form trembled violently beyond her control.

“Little bitch Azure Wave, isn't the Master’s favor exquisite?” The Queen of Pain, already unable to restrain herself, lunged forward to join the fray. Her long, sharp demonic tongue gently licked the fresh bloodstain on her smooth, jade-like back, her seductive eyes casting a glance both sinister and enchanting that elicited an even more violent tremor from the Fairy.

This scene, steeped to the extreme in wickedness, pushed Lei Dong’s lust to its zenith, his demonic body on the verge of shattering as he frantically increased his pace. The Queen of Pain, recognizing her Master was nearing release, continuously lashed the Azure Wave Fairy to elicit unending cries of pain. Meanwhile, her voluptuous, alluring body pressed pliant as boneless against Lei Dong’s back, her tongue trailing slowly down his spine. Her long hands threaded beneath his armpits, provocatively teasing his chest.

Not long after, under this confluence of intense stimulation, Lei Dong finally roared and held himself locked within the Azure Wave Fairy. A colossal wave of sensation crashed over the Fairy, bringing another extreme peak. At the same moment, Lei Dong once more penetrated the deepest recesses of the Azure Wave Fairy’s soul, branding his own spiritual mark there.

Just as he was about to withdraw, the female demon king behind him began to escalate her ministrations with utmost effort, employing techniques that were utterly seductive and depraved to the extreme. This plunged Lei Dong back into another frantic conquest.

Thereafter, the one man, one demon, and one immortal battled amidst their erupting passions for a full three days. Various positions and movements were executed, allowing Lei Dong’s savage lust and the negative emotions churning in his soul to find a complete and total release.

Even Ming Ji joined the engagement. Though she possessed no physical body, not even a spirit soul, she could cheer from the sidelines and devise strange and novel positions and maneuvers, adding yet another layer of depravity to the scene.

Finally, when even Lei Dong, relying on the strength of his demonic body, began to falter, the brutal, grinding battle finally concluded. Ming Ji watched Lei Dong, feeling deeply satisfied, a look of cunning success playing in her eyes.

Of course, the reason Ming Ji was so determined to incite Lei Dong’s desires and ensure he achieved full release in the physical realm, discarding all his so-called messy scruples, was not because she wished to harm him.

Quite the opposite. In her view, this was not harm but assistance to the Master. Having experienced the incident involving the theft by the Azure Wave Fairy in the past—though she had not yet possessed life or true sentience then—she had meticulously recorded the entire process.

She attributed the death and failure of the previous Dark King entirely to his inability to resist female seduction; he could not pass the test of women. Thus, having suffered a painful epiphany and seeking to avenge her creator, Ming Ji naturally prioritized whether the Master could pass the test of female allure above all else. She went to painstaking lengths to research methods to control women using soul imprints, turning them into the Master's slaves rather than involving herself in mere romance and love affairs.

It must be admitted that her worldview was somewhat warped and prone to the error of overcorrection. But who could possibly reason with a spirit tool whose personality was twisted and whose sole focus was vengeance for the Master who created her?

The individuals who had died before were never considered by Ming Ji as 'Masters'; they all possessed ordinary strength and opportunities, and even with Ming Ji’s assistance, they achieved little of note. Consequently, every time she became utterly disillusioned with a chosen successor, she would devise a way to destroy them.

Until she encountered Lei Dong. Initially, Ming Ji harbored many complex plans, primarily to assess Lei Dong’s strength and capability. However, as Lei Dong’s dominance, imposing will, and sheer personal power—his overwhelming comprehensive strength—became evident, Ming Ji gradually pledged her loyalty to him.

Yet, the more loyal she became, the more she feared a recurrence of past failures: that this Master, at the most critical juncture, would fall victim to female temptation. Thus, taking advantage of a time when his self-control was weak and he was being invaded by the instincts of his demonic body, she unleashed a string of brilliant tactics and manipulative charms, forcing all the deeply hidden, evil desires within Lei Dong to the surface.

Moreover, Ming Ji genuinely believed this course of action was beneficial to the Master’s physical and mental health. The Master was infatuated with that pregnant human woman; putting aside whether he would eventually return to her, the torment of tens of thousands of years of dark emotion would truly cause the Master to lose his reason and composure. Ming Ji had no desire to see her long-awaited hope for vengeance and greatness end with the Master descending into madness.