A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 1044: Burn A Lot Of Mana



After hours of holding the shield, Archer had to drop it because he had run out of mana, but he felt his pool growing, which made him happy. Following that, he breathed heavily before sitting down with a sigh.

'I feel exhausted. My mana is slowly returning, but it will take a while.'

The women tried to rush toward him, but the strong wind and rain stopped them. Archer turned to the group and spoke with a tired smile, "Wait inside; I'll be in soon."

They all nodded in agreement as he turned toward the brewing storm, watching the fierce wind bend the trees that lined the beach. Waves pounded the shore while thunder rumbled above, filling him with an unexpected sense of calm.

The tension in his muscles began to ease as he watched, allowing the storm to calm the storm within him. His mana slowly trickled back, but his body had grown heavier by the second.

'I need to lay down for a while,' Archer thought while yawning.

Exhaustion he'd been holding at bay finally began to take over. His breath slowed, his limbs stiffened, and his eyelids grew heavy. With a deep sigh, he tore his gaze away from the storm. Archer felt the chill in the air seep through his soaked clothes, and his tiredness wrapped around him like a blanket. He shook his head and returned to the house, where Nyx and Ashoka met him.

The others sat around the fireplace, gossiping over cups of hot chocolate. They turned to him with smiles as Michelle spoke, "Get some sleep, Arch. You need some rest."'

He nodded before answering, "I will."

Following that, he entered one of the bedrooms; while walking, he heard Ashoka tell Nyx to join him, which the dragon woman happily accepted. She grabbed his hand with a beaming smile, "It's been a while since we've slept together, husband."

Archer led her inside with a smile before stripping out his clothes and climbing under the covers. Nyx let her dress drop to the floor as she joined him; he dragged her closer, and the two cuddled as the cold night air tried to seep into their bodies.

"This is peaceful; I'll never get used to this,' he mused with a tired smile.

Without waiting for it to get colder, he got out of bed and lit the room's fireplace using his breath. Violet flames burned bright and warm; he smiled before getting back in bed and getting comfortable.

Soon enough, he felt Nyx passionately biting his neck, causing him to shiver. In a tired voice, he said, "What are you doing? That's feels nice."'

She remained silent, continuing to nip at him before sliding herself over him, her lips meeting his in a fierce kiss. Her hands wandered across his chest, and her tail, swaying rhythmically, coiled around his leg.

"This woman is trying to turn me on even more.'

Archer's hands settled on her hips, holding her tightly. The shift in his movement elicited a soft groan from Nyx, her body instinctively responding to the passion between them. They continued kissing, which caused their lust to skyrocket.

Nyx reached down to her panties before removing them, causing his cock to rub against her wet cave. She broke the kiss before looking at him with her mix-matched eyes as they burned with desire.

"Can we make love, husband? It's been too long... I've missed you," she purred, her voice laced with seduction.

Without a word, Archer moved, sliding into the dragon woman. A moan of pleasure escaped her lips as she welcomed him, her body instinctively tightening around him. "Mmmmghhh~~"

He savored the warmth and pressure as her love juices enveloped him. With an unspoken rhythm, they began making love, their shared dragon nature granting them endurance that stretched the moment into something timeless.

Archer guided Nyx through various positions, ensuring every angle brought them deeper into their passion, their connection growing with each movement. His actions drove her wild as she orgasmed so much that by the time they finished, her body was trembling.

He had her on all fours before grabbing her black tail and tugging, which earned him another erotic moan, "Ahhhhh~~ That feels so good, husband, please give me more."'n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Without needing any more encouragement, Archer started thrusting, which caused her to grip the sheets below as her body shuddered. His hands roamed over Nyx's smooth scales, exploring the shapes of her body that made her shiver.

Archer traced the curves of her hips and the arch of her back, marveling at the way her body responded to his touch. Nyx's breaths came in soft gasps, each one a melody of pleasure that encouraged him further.

"More," she whispered, her voice sultry and urgent, as she pressed her body against him, urging him deeper.

His movements became deliberate and passionate. Nyx arched her back as she surrendered to the sensations coursing her. The heat between them ignited like a firestorm. He reveled in her warmth, pulling him closer.

Time seemed to lose all meaning as they explored each other in a whirlwind of passion. They shifted positions, each one unveiling a new layer of ecstasy. Archer scooped Nyx into his arms, their laughter mingling with soft gasps of pleasure as he gently laid her on the bed.

They nestled together, bodies intertwined, basking in the warmth of their shared intimacy. He cast a Cleanse spell over them and the bed, making it even more comfortable. They soon fell asleep as the storm raged outside, and the news of Archer's shield spread worldwide, causing chaos.

The following day, Archer woke up to Michelle scolding someone, which caught his attention. He climbed out of bed, put on some shorts, and stepped outside, only to see Cece standing at the top of the stairs.

She turned in his direction with wide eyes before speaking in amusement, "You have people trying to visit you after your little stunt last night."

Archer laughed when hearing this but answered, "Well, I needed to burn a lot of mana, and Maeve challenged me."

"You've had loads of governments attempting to meet you, but Aunty Shell has shooed them away, which was funny," Cece replied while approaching him.

Following that, Archer went downstairs, where he spotted Michelle leaning against the door with a fed-up expression. She looked up at him with big blue eyes and complained, "How did they know you were here?"

He approached the older woman and hugged her before speaking, "I'm sorry for all this, Mother. I will make it up to you."

Archer felt her tremble, but she retorted, "I want you now! You need to pamper me."

Without hesitation, Archer opened a gate to her bedroom and ushered her through, following closely behind. Once inside, he bent her over the bed, his intentions clear as he pulled down

her jeans.

Michelle beamed at him, her smile seductive and inviting, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she watched him with eager delight. Archer's hands moved with confidence as he gently tugged down Michelle's red panties, exposing her to him.

The vibrant fabric slid down her thighs, revealing soft skin that glowed under the room's soft light. Michelle gasped, her excitement evident as she looked back at him, eyes filled with

anticipation.

Archer knelt behind the beautiful, curvy woman, his gaze locked on her, and he could feel the heat radiating from her. With a teasing touch, he traced his fingers along her thighs, feeling the shiver that ran through her body at his caress.

He savored each moment, allowing anticipation to build before leaning in closer. He heard her breath catch as he kissed her soft skin, a subtle invitation urging him on. Archer wasted no

time; his tongue danced over her wet pussy.

'She tastes delicious; I can't get enough of it.'

When doing this, Michelle's love juices poured into his mouth, and Archer loved her taste and how her body responded to his every move. With careful attention, he focused on her most sensitive spots, coaxing soft moans from her lips as he lavished her with his affection. "Mmmmmghhh~~ This is exactly what I needed, handsome," she breathed, her voice a mix of pleasure and satisfaction, each word laced with desire.

Each flick of his tongue sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her, and he reveled in the sweet symphony of her reactions, craving more of her bliss. With a teasing smile, Archer slipped a finger into her tight warmth, eliciting a soft gasp as he skillfully worked her body.

As he curled his finger, he focused his tongue on her clit, teasing and licking it gently, ready to ignite her pleasure even further. Archer continued pleasuring the older woman while his

finger thrust in and out.

Michelle's legs started trembling, causing her to drop on the bed as she orgasmed and started squirting all over his face; he opened his mouth while taking all her sweet juices in his mouth.

Following that, she was smiling, but Archer dragged her to the edge of the bed before putting her long legs over his shoulders and sliding inside her soaked pussy, causing her to let out a

deep moan.

She climaxed again, causing him to smile as he spoke, "You cummed from me just putting it

in? You're naughty, Mother."

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