A Bet with Slutty Evil Being!



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In that moment, Avalandor saw an opening and seized it, launching himself at Nyssa with all his strength. He aimed his sword at her neck and swung with ferocity.

Nyssa realized her predicament, knowing that she could not stop her sword from striking her target. She tried to raise her hands to protect herself, but she knew it was a futile attempt.

As Avalandor's blade descended towards her, Nyssa closed her eyes, bracing herself for the impact. She felt a sharp pain as the blade sliced through her skin, but somehow, it did not reach her neck.

She opened her eyes to see that her sword had been caught by Avalandor's own sword, which had somehow defied his command and moved to intercept Nyssa's blade. The two swords locked in a fierce struggle, neither giving way to the other.

Nyssa's hand managed to move in time to block Avalandor's fatal strike, a strange occurrence that left them both bewildered.

As Old Age came to a halt on Nyssa's blade, she began to understand the reason behind it. It was a strange and inexplicable moment, unlike anything they had ever experienced before.

Both swords started to emit a quivering sensation, and a bright light began to emanate from them. They were enveloped in a whirlpool of dark energy, which emanated from Old Age's tip, the epicentre of the brightest part of its glow.

Nyssa and Avalandor both watched, stunned, as the energy slowly started to build and coalesce, forming a dark and ominous aura around the two swords. The atmosphere became tense as the power emanating from the blades grew stronger and stronger.

Nyssa felt an immense surge of power emanating from her sword, and she could feel her whole body shaking with the force of it. She wondered what was happening to her sword, and she could feel her body trembling with excitement and fear.

Meanwhile, Avalandor watched in horror as the strange dark energy began to coalesce around the swords, unsure of what was happening or what the consequences might be.

At that moment, both of them were shocked and dumbfounded, and they stared in wonderment as the dark energy continued to flow into Nyssa's sword.

It was an unprecedented occurrence, and neither of them had ever seen or experienced anything like it before. The thread-like energy appeared to be guiding itself towards Nyssa's blade with an intent of its own, and the sensation was both eerie and unsettling.

As the dark energy flowed through Nyssa's blade, it began to emit a faint, eerie light that illuminated the area around them.

Despite their confusion and fear, they were mesmerized by the sight and could not look away. Suddenly, the energy exploded, and a deafening roar shook the ground beneath them.

Both Nyssa and Avalandor were thrown off balance by the force of the blast, and they tumbled to the ground.

As they struggled to regain their footing, they could feel the energy pulsing through the ground beneath them, and they knew that they were in the midst of something incredible and terrifying.

Both Nyssa and Avalandor were astonished by the events that had just unfolded. They exchanged wary glances, unsure of what had just transpired. As the dark energy dissipated and their swords fell to the ground, they cautiously approached the scene, their senses on high alert.

Nyssa reached her sword first, and she surveyed it with a mix of curiosity and trepidation. The blade, which had absorbed the dark energy, now appeared different. The once dull metal now gleamed with an otherworldly hue, and faint wisps of dark energy seemed to swirl around it.

Nyssa cautiously reached out to touch it, and as her fingertips made contact with the blade, a jolt of energy surged through her body. She quickly withdrew her hand, startled by the sensation.

Avalandor, who had also approached his fallen sword, observed Nyssa's actions with a wary expression. He could sense that something had changed, and he was uncertain of what it meant. He decided to keep his distance from Nyssa and her sword, watching intently as she continued to examine it.

Nyssa could feel a strange connection to the sword, as though it was calling out to her. She could sense a surge of power emanating from it, and she was both intrigued and cautious.

As Nyssa touched the hilt of her sword, she was suddenly overwhelmed by an array of intense and opposing sensations. It was as if she was experiencing the entirety of existence itself all at once.

She felt pleasure and agony coursing through her veins, as though they were inextricably linked. The heat and cold sensations were so intense that it was impossible to distinguish between them.

Nyssa tasted the saltiness of the sea and the sweetness of honey simultaneously, and her mouth was dry and wet all at once. The excitement of battle and the boredom of waiting were at war within her.

Her fingers felt the smoothness of the polished metal of her sword, yet her skin was being scraped by its roughness. Nyssa felt both frozen and burned at the same time, and the emotions were so overwhelming that it felt like it lasted for tens of minutes.

When the onslaught of sensations eventually came to an end, Nyssa was left in a state of stillness, and her thoughts began to calm down. She tried to comprehend what had just happened to her and what it meant for her sword.

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(A/N: Hello guys done reading. If yes, send a power stone, 1 power stone is pretty enough we just have to increase fan value on the novel, so 1 or 2 power stone is enough, and you can comment too it is like just one time, but if you like the novel I won't mind if you send more stones, and plz don't forget the gifts.)

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I will upload 5 extra chapters for every 1 magic castle🏰 . If someone is interested and want extra chapters. You know what to do. 🏰 🏰