Infinity 235: The Cuckolded High Priest.

At this moment, a huge storm suddenly surged in the distance. An extremely strong sandstorm rose from the rear, and even a hideous human face could be seen. When the face saw Rice at the front of the airship, he was stunned. Although he couldn't see the specific positions of Rice and the man behind him, from the man's perspective, it was undeniable that they were engaging in sexual intercourse!


Rice looked so much like Ansu-nam, exactly the same, even down to the toes. So sexy, so enchanting, so fuckable! Now, the reincarnation of his former lover was pinned down by another man, seemingly freshly finished. Moreover, Rice's face was incredibly rosy, revealing the utmost satisfaction. His woman had been creampied by a man, and even reached orgasm? Even


a thousand-year-old demon like Immertep still felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, not for any other reason, but because no one likes to be cuckolded; it was simply a disgrace! Anger instantly filled his chest, and he was furious. Truly furious. What man would allow himself to be cuckolded?


"Die!" An enraged Immertepp drove the sandstorm in pursuit, the reincarnators looking upon him as mere ants.


However, this was not the case. When Immertepp launched his attack, the second-act reincarnator's mission added a new prompt: "Protect the plot characters to reach the desert oasis."


And the first-act reincarnator's mission added another: "The


high priest is now in the Grand Mage state." The two Grand Mage states were completely different: the former had points, the latter did not. Furthermore, the Black Book of the Dead had been taken, along with the Sun Bible. This meant the reincarnators were unable to activate the magic within the books to transform Immertepp into a normal human. They faced an old monster whose magical power had been accumulated for millennia, a monster enraged by being cuckolded.


Suddenly, machine gun fire and magic bombarded the sandstorm, blowing it away.


"Fire Style, Great Fireball Jutsu."


"Magic, Storm Call!"


"Witchcraft, Bone Spike!"


Every kind of magical ninjutsu was deployed. Each faced a different world of reincarnation, and the skills learned were equally diverse. It seemed as if all manner of demons and monsters had appeared, and the confrontation between thousands of reincarnators was a truly spectacular spectacle. Instantaneous fireballs, wind blades, and all sorts of dazzling skills were unleashed. They all blasted into the sandstorm, scattering it a hundred meters across!


Even Immertep, far away, took a few steps back, his spell interrupted. As a spellcaster, he felt the pain. These sandstorms were controlled by mental power. Physical attacks like bullets would have little effect, but elemental damage could still inflict damage.


Undeterred, Immertep continued to summon even larger sandstorms, but they were interrupted just as they were forming, nearly causing him to vomit blood.


Watching the receding airship, his beloved still kissing another man aboard, he felt a surge of rage. But he wasn't completely mad. He stared fiercely into the distance until the airship vanished from view.


Immertep turned and teleported into the pyramid, beginning to summon it with mystical techniques. A magic circle, carved beneath his feet, was dedicated to the god of death. He pulled up Hefeis's soul and opened the coffin, revealing a broken mummy devouring beetles. The beetles that had previously devoured his flesh and blood would now become his prey.


"Now pack up and set out. For revenge, for conquest of the world." Immertep knew this all too well. This was revenge, extreme pain that tempered the soul and unleashed its potential.


"Yes, my master." Hefeis, now a mummy, began using mystical techniques to absorb the flesh and blood of the few living people Immertep had brought back. He gradually returned to his former form, still an old man, but with a brisk pace, free of the slowness of old age.


Elsewhere, the reincarnationists who had defeated Immertepo continued their journey, arriving at an oasis. Despite being an oasis, it seemed eerie, as if something sinister was brewing.


The airship landed on a hillside above the oasis. O'Connor had just finished his work, reeking of semen, and was a bit sickening.


"Let's go find the pyramids. Then you'll be free," Chen Luo said with a smile. He wasn't surprised O'Connor was gay; he already had the two beautiful leading ladies and the supporting actress in his lap. As for the other men? Then they could have gay sex.

"Okay,boss." O'Connor still respected Chen Luo. This businessman was a man of principle. He would never know that it was Chen Luo who had raped him, who had turned him into a homosexual, and even who had his wife taken away from him.


The group began their exploration. The oasis wasn't very large, only the size of a small town. From a high vantage point, they could spot several pyramids. They just had to gradually approach them. They would split up and, once they found one, they would call out via intercom.


As O'Connor entered the pyramid, a man in black suddenly appeared and knocked him unconscious. The ancient god bracelet on his wrist also opened, but now that they were inside the pyramid, its binding effect had lost its grip.


The man in black picked up the bracelet and quickly returned to the pyramid, trying to retrieve what he needed as quickly as possible.


The unconscious O'Connor was soon discovered by a reincarnationist. After resuscitating him, he revealed that the man in black had stolen the bracelet.


Chen Luo observed all this but took no action. His only task was to wait for the oriole to come. Rice and Evelyn had already returned to the sex slave space, sharing their vision so they could analyze any issues together.

Hesimply watched them act pretentiously. The more frantic they were, the more miserable their end would be. A true hunter is incredibly patient, waiting for the moment their prey reveals a flaw, then striking with a single blow.