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Chapter 69: Conquest of the Demoness
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The aroma of the cosmic pheromone was so thick inside the magic cage that the air felt heavy and intoxicating. Hecate was still kneeling, her body trembling violently in the struggle between her proud Demon General's will and her completely hijacked biological instincts. Every breath felt like inhaling pure aphrodisiac that burned her lungs and sent waves of heat throughout her body.

"I... will... kill you..." she hissed, but the words no longer carried a threat. Her voice was hoarse and full of unbearable desire, every syllable sounding like a whimper.

Artur, whose consciousness was now dominated by the cold system protocol, rose slowly. The pain in his body had been suppressed, replaced by a wave of primal Yang energy demanding release. He no longer saw Hecate as an enemy to be destroyed. He saw her as a target to be conquered.

Outside the magic formation, Aurora, who had just recovered from Hecate's kick, struggled to

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