A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 1430 1430: Spring Weather Has Arrived

Archer turned toward the two women with a charming smile, greeting them. ʼʼHello, you both, how was your sleep?ʼʼ

ʼʼThe screaming,ʼʼ Halime answered, narrowing her yellow snake eyes.

He chuckled softly, showering the pair with quick kisses and warm cuddles as they melted into his arms. Then, he bent down, gently kissing the serpent beauty, who tensed briefly in his embrace.

Archer did the same to Llyniel and started kissing her before his lust was ignited as the brunetteʼs small hand slipped into his pants. He couldnʼt help but bend her over the table, admiring her perky behind.

In a sudden, bold move, he gently lifted Halimeʼs dress, revealing the enticing curve of her pert backside. Moments later, overcome with desire, he bent her over, their bodies entwining as he made passionate love to her.

The stunning Wood Elf surrendered to the intensity, her moans filling the air as she unraveled beneath him, lost in a haze of pleasure. With a flick of his wrist, he cast Time Warp around the kitchen in a shimmering bubble where time seemed to pause.

Emboldened by the spell, he turned his attention to both women, ravishing them with excitement. After they were done, the two lay breathless, their bodies glistening with sweat, eyes glazed in a pleasure-drenched daze, utterly captivated by it.

Following that, Archer scooped Halime up and teleported her to her bed so she could rest for the day. He did the same for Llyniel until they were comfortable, and he returned to the kitchen to drink his tea.

While sitting there, he scanned Alexaʼs tattoo and noticed the navy-haired beauty was sitting in the garden, talking to her mom, Pamela. He tuned out only to see Elara standing in front of him.

ʼʼMorning, handsome,ʼʼ she greeted him, smiling. ʼʼWhat are you doing up so early, and why does this place smell like sex?ʼʼ

ʼʼHali and Llyn appeared,ʼʼ Archer replied chuckling. ʼʼThey teased me so I ravaged them both and now their sleeping in their rooms.ʼʼ

The redheaded beauty giggled before making herself a cup of tea while speaking. ʼʼThe enemy scouts are approaching the Goldenmane City but are being killed by your Burrowfiends.ʼʼ

ʼʼInteresting, whatʼs the name of that place?ʼʼ he questioned. ʼʼI forgot to ask when we took it.ʼʼ

Elara started laughing even more while shaking her head. ʼʼEastwatch City, the people are friendly and happy with our arrival. Rumors are spreading that youʼre not like the Alliance says.ʼʼ

Archer nodded. ʼʼThatʼs good, letʼs bring more food and soldiers over from Draconia. Once we take the continent, weʼll decide how many legions to leave behind,ʼʼ he said.

When the woman heard this she agreed. ʼʼAtleast twenty to keep security up, maybe more if we canʼt win over the people.ʼʼ

Following that, the two of them continued chatting as Elara made him some more tea. Thunder boomed overhead as rain started. He looked out the nearby window only to notice the nearby lake flooding.

In a flash, Archer teleported onto a balcony, his eyes widening at the sight of a relentless flood unfurling below. The roiling waters surged with unstoppable force, sending a frenzied horde of nearby monsters scrambling in terror to escape its wrath.

The once-distant torrent had grown into a monstrous deluge, a wall of mud and debris that churned through the valley with primal fury. Below, the ancient oak supporting his treehouse groaned, its gnarled roots trembling as the floodwaters slammed against its base.

ʼSpring floods will clean the Domain,ʼ he thought while closing the Monarchʼs colonies to the outside world. ʼLetʼs send all the monsters back to their homes.ʼ

Following that, he noticed the air was thick with the scent of wet earth and splintered wood. The floodʼs roar drowned out all else, a deafening bellow that vibrated in his chest. He leaned forward, gripping the balconyʼs railing.

His short white hair whipped in the wind as he assessed the chaos. The waters, now laced with uprooted trees and shattered stone, surged higher, lapping at the lower branches of the treehouse.

While watching this, he muttered. ʼʼMana makes stuff like this worse.ʼʼ

Each wave struck with brutal force, sending sprays of icy foam cascading over the trunk, the runes flickering under the strain. In the distance, the last of the fleeing monsters vanished into the shadowed hills, their guttural cries swallowed by the storm.

But Archerʼs focus remained on the tree. A low, ominous creak echoed as the flood dislodged a boulder, which crashed into the oakʼs roots with a sickening thud. The treehouse swayed slightly, its wooden beams groaning, and his jaw tightened.

With a wave of his hand, he closed the Domain off as the flood waters rushed through the forest. It soon ended as the spring weather couldnʼt reach the Domain, and monsters started coming out of the woodwork.

ʼWhat just happened husband?ʼ Vivienneʼs voice echoed in his mind.

Archer summoned the Nightmare Ant Queen, and the beautiful redhead appeared beside him with a yelp. He watched her curvy body jiggle in all the right places, causing his lust to ignite, but he shook his head.

ʼʼSpring weather has arrived,ʼʼ he answered her previous question.

Vivienne nodded, smiling. ʼʼThatʼs the reason all my ants appeared in the colony and caused chaos.ʼʼ

He pointed at the floodwaters below. ʼʼI let it happen to revigorate the land.ʼʼ

ʼʼThat makes sense,ʼʼ she replied before turning to him and kissing him.

Archer was surprised, but he held her by her thick waist while reciprocating the gesture, making her shiver in delight. Soon enough, the kiss got even heavier as he stripped the older woman out of her dress.

Overcome with passion, they surrendered to their desire, their bodies entwined in a fervent dance of love. Vivienne quivered beneath his tender touch, each moment deepening their connection.

When their ardor finally subsided, the ant queen lay draped across his chest, her breaths heavy and ragged, a radiant, contented smile as she basked in the warmth of their shared sex.

ʼʼThank you for that, master,ʼʼ Vivienne purred.

A shiver cascaded down his spine, her words igniting a lingering spark within him. He turned, capturing her lips in a slow, tender kiss, savoring the warmth of her breath. Pulling back, he gazed upward, his eyes tracing the vast dark sky.

A cascade of shooting stars streaked across the velvet sky, their fleeting brilliance lulling Archer into a deep, tranquil slumber. The serenity of the moment wrapped around him, easing every tension.

Hours later, as the sun climbed high, casting golden rays across the land, a gentle breeze stirred him awake. Blinking against the light, Archer sat up, his gaze falling on Vivienne beside him.

Her soft red hair spilled across the bedding in a wild, radiant tangle, glinting like embers in the morning glow. The ant queenʼs eyes opened, and a beaming smile appeared on her pretty face.

ʼʼGood morning handsome,ʼʼshe softly asked. ʼʼHas the bad weather stopped?ʼʼ

Archer pointed to the brilliant blue sky, where the sun burned brightly, its warmth melting the last patches of snow into trickling streams. She stretched, rising with a gentle yawn, her hair glinting in the sunlight.

Vivienneʼs gaze swept over the stirring Domain, buzzing with springʼs energy, as a flock of birds soared above, their wings carving arcs through the morning air. He looked at the older woman and answered her question. ʼʼYes, it seems like the cold has gone.ʼʼ

Following that, she got up and stretched causing her boobs to jiggle, his gaze landed on her but she raised a hand. ʼʼNo! Just no! Iʼm hurting in both holes and need some rest, husband,ʼʼ she pleaded.

Archer started laughing as he led her indoors, and she smiled. Once inside, he turned to her, asking. ʼʼDo you want to return to the colony?ʼʼ

The older woman nodded before giving him a kiss just as a portal opened back to her house deep within the Nightmare Ant tunnels. He watched as Vivienne stepped through it and vanished.

Afterward, he teleported to the eastern wall and noticed Elara, Valariana, and Aeliana standing on their private balcony that overlooked a deep ravine. The Chull Queen turned to him with a concerned expression.

ʼʼItʼs gone quiet, Arch,ʼʼ she revealed. ʼʼI think the Alliance is up to something.ʼʼ

Just as those words left her lips, a loud shriek split the air, causing the group to look up, only to become shocked. Aeliana muttered. ʼʼHow many birds is that?ʼʼ

ʼʼMillions,ʼʼ Elara replied in shock.

Archerʼs eyes narrowed as the wall exploded with the thunderous roar of Dragonfire Companyʼs cannons. Mana Shells tore through the air, detonating in a blaze of light and booms.

Monsters disintegrated into ash as Thunderbolt Throwers shrieked, their bolts smashing into grotesque undead birds. Shock gripped him as he recognized the creatureʼs decayed forms, his surprise deepening at the realization they were undead.

Just then, Valariana turned to him with a big smile. ʼʼNow itʼs time to show you my surprise, handsome.ʼʼ

Archerʼs gaze followed her as a portal opened and dozens of Chulls stepped out, but to his surprise, they had powerful wings. His jaw dropped as the blonde nodded. ʼʼThey evolved thanks to becoming your woman,ʼʼ she beamed.