Awakening?The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener

Chapter 316: The Eve of the Final Battle

Sterl's eyes lit up as he observed the result of the glowing orbs coming to a stop. The battlefield allocated to the Hall of Valor included the Blood River Valley he had previously discovered. This would make his future tactical arrangements much more convenient.

The Supreme's mood was also quite good. "Great! Great!"

"Leo, you truly have Fortune on your side."

"This battlefield used to be the throne of the Archduke of Blood, and the strength and number of demons spawned here exceed those in other regions."

"With this, the Hall of Valor will have a significant advantage."

Seeing that Sterl looked confused, the cheerful Supreme took the time to explain further.

The exploration event was one of the most important activities in [Tanscendence]. It wasn't just the Hall of Valor and other factions of similar rank that participated; an overseeing organization from the upper realms would also send representatives.

This mysterious organization would provide different rewards based on the merit rankings achieved by the three factions.

These rewards could bring considerable benefits to the entire Hall of Valor, and for individual members, the higher their rank on the merit leaderboard, the greater their rewards.

Moreover… it was even related to the Hall of Valor's quota for entering the upper realms.

However, when the Supreme mentioned the quota for the upper realms, he seemed to realize he had misspoken and quickly turned stern, sending Sterl away.

Sterl pondered to himself, "The upper realms?"

Indeed, it was clear that the world he currently inhabited was just a fragment of [Tanscendence].

…

Following this, Sterl was not assigned to the sixth team.

With the three major factions gathered at The Blood Red Fortress, the exploration event had entered the stage of full-scale assault, aiming to dismantle the resistance of this layer of hell.

Next, it would take decades, perhaps even centuries, for scattered players to gradually eliminate all demons and formally incorporate this layer of hell into the main world.

All demigod players were assigned to elite teams, and each faction dispatched thousands of legendary players to form small armies, conducting military drills.

In contrast, the outer perimeter of The Blood Red Fortress revealed a vast, endless army of demons, slowly taking shape.

[Tanscendence] attracted players with its high rewards for exploration activities, while the consciousness of hell was making a desperate stand, gathering all the forces it could muster.

Sterl had once stood on the city walls, gazing out, unable to see the edges of the demon army. Strange creatures swarmed like an ocean.

Even for someone with Sterl's temperament, it was the first time he had witnessed such a spectacular scene.

This was a desperate counterattack from an entire world!

However, with preparations for the decisive battle underway on both the main world and hell, all tasks were temporarily halted.

Sterl found himself without anything to do. Considering that his blood-colored document was nearly complete, he left a clone in the fortress, disguised as Leo. He wasn't worried about being exposed; with 25% of his combat power, he could easily pass for a regular demigod.

Sterl decided to log out for a while. He would soon have to confront divine-level demons, and given that the enemy was knowledgeable about the Blood Sacrifice Swallowing God Array, the only real power he could rely on might be his ability to ascend to godhood.

Previously, Sterl had requested the craftsmen in the base to improve the living conditions, ensuring that they were at least not worse than those in the [Tanscendence] game (referring to the human base on Earth). Now, it seemed the time had come for those improvements.

With a few days left until the final battle, Sterl could access the game pod's core and log in at any time, so he decided to wrap up his affairs in the real world first.

As Sterl felt his vision gradually returning to the real world, he noticed that the surroundings had changed dramatically. The walls were adorned with jade-like tiles, and the room was equipped with various modern amenities.

For a moment, Sterl thought he had returned to his previous life before transmigrating.

A soft voice broke his thoughts. "Master, you're here."

At that moment, Rosalie, dressed in a pure white dress with her hair elegantly styled, appeared. She looked incredibly innocent and cute, reminiscent of a little girl from Sterl's past school days, blissfully unaware of worldly matters.

"I've been helping you expand the base and brought in many game pods," she said with a tone of excitement. "You can reward me now…"

However, the words coming from Rosalie's mouth were anything but innocent.

Sterl felt that the idea of reading messages from her eyes was pure nonsense. Her gaze still held an innocent yet deeply passionate yearning for physical intimacy.

Without hesitation, Sterl replied, "This is what you wanted."

He pushed Rosalie down to the ground. While she gasped for breath, her eyes signaled, "Go to that room over there."

Though Sterl was puzzled, he complied. Gripping Rosalie's neck, he tore at the fabric of the "girl's" dress, quickly reducing her once pristine gown to mere ragged strips.

Hints of Rosalie's pale skin and smooth, supple body became increasingly tempting.

As Sterl moved through the base, it seemed that Rosalie had already arranged everything; there was no one else around.

"She's quite meticulous," Sterl thought, and then—

Thud!

He pushed open the door, and his expression changed instantly.

He had no idea where Rosalie had gotten the idea, but she had actually created a pleasure room.

Sterl was taken aback.

In the center of the room was a large heart-shaped bed covered in purple satin and tulle, bathed in dim, sultry lighting.

The air was filled with an unusual fragrance that was not some cheap perfume; it seemed to have been made using some rare materials. Just breathing it in made Sterl feel his energy recovering at an accelerated rate.

He also noticed several cabinets in the corners of the room, cluttered with items like whips, candles, collars…

And various little toys, everything one could imagine.

Just looking at it made Sterl feel a surge of excitement.

"Where did you learn all this from?"

"I wandered around on Earth for a while and stumbled upon some abandoned libraries. Although the books have turned to dust, I managed to piece together some information."

"I found these materials in a place called the Adult Zone."

"But why is it called the Adult Zone?"

Rosalie asked, her voice tinged with confusion, her eyes wide. She spoke without a hint of vulgarity, as if discussing her recent purchases of cosmetics and perfumes…

It was precisely this demeanor of the girl, combined with the suggestive atmosphere of the room, that caused Sterl to feel a stirring within him…

A wave of heat gradually surged toward his lower body!

Though he had been sailing smoothly through Hell, the oppressive environment, filled with the nauseating stench of blood, had left him with pent-up frustration!

At that moment…

"That's simply because children can't handle these things!"

Sterl growled softly, pressing Rosalie down onto the bed.

Due to the immense force, the girl's body was even launched off the springy mattress, and in the next moment, Sterl pounced on Rosalie like a hungry tiger, pinning her down.

Sterl forcefully lifted the girl's legs and stepped forward to enter.

It had been a few days since they last met...

Rosalie gave Sterl a new sensation.

It was clear that she had learned knowledge from those adult sections, and it was more than just how to arrange a room. The girl gathered her legs together, compressing her pelvis.

Instantly, Sterl felt a wave of distortion and an almost magnetic pull.

At the same time, although Rosalie's face was tear-streaked, as if in pain, she was simultaneously moaning softly and calling out.

"Yes! Master"

"That's it! That's great"

"Fuck me"

"Fuck me"

...

"Ahhh~~"

"That's amazing!"

"Master! So good!"

Sterl felt that Rosalie was completely obsessed with it, and every once in a while she would convulse all over her body, bringing a surge of suction and heat flow inside her body, making Sterl unable to resist the refreshing spray in the end!

The girl trembled all over, like a fish out of water.

She was someone who craved a lot but couldn't handle much at all.

However, while Sterl wanted to show a bit of tenderness towards Rosalie, she herself lunged forward without hesitation.

"Don't stop, Master!"

"Let me experience it again, let me feel that near-death sensation once more."

The girl's expression remained innocent.

The girl's face remained innocent, but the lasciviousness in her words would likely leave anyone who heard them at a loss for words.

Sterl's eyes revealed a hint of astonishment. Wasn't this getting a bit out of hand?

He even felt a strange sensation: was he the one playing with Rosalie, or was Rosalie the one playing with him?

Clearly, he was supposed to be the master, but because Rosalie had a goddess backing her, he didn't dare use the girl in battle and could only keep her at home for nothing.

"And then I have to serve her?"

"Fulfill Rosalie's desires."

"How absurd!" Sterl silently complained, but his actions were anything but hesitant.

This time, he directly held the girl in his arms, leaving Rosalie with no points of support.Then, he twisted his waist and thrust forward, penetrating Rosalie directly!

"Ah!!"

The girl let out a sharp cry, and at the same time, Sterl felt the area he had penetrated tightening more and more, the sensation becoming increasingly intense. Eventually, spider-like shadows and patterns appeared on Rosalie's body, making her look extremely alluring, while the friction inside her became even stronger.

Sterl's eyes slightly changed; this kind of pleasure was something he was experiencing for the first time.

This is a bit... intense!