SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God Chapter 687 Opening up some more meridians

Surrendering to the sensation, Kate exhaled a trembling breath as her eyelids drifted shut. She could feel his power spiraling around her heart before it branched outward, seeking the hidden, stagnant pathways that the System's standard leveling process had overlooked.

"Little Red, a knot has been located," Damon communicated mentally, his features tight with focus. "There is a sensation of a blockage near her arm."

"That is undoubtedly a node, my liege. Avoid using brute force. Visualize your energy as a surging warm tide. Allow it to saturate the obstruction until it yields, then... apply pressure."

Damon executed the guidance flawlessly. Beneath his touch, he felt Kate’s heartbeat accelerate. He commanded a sliver of blood energy to patiently wear away the internal barrier.

Kate’s frame suddenly spasmed. A sharp gasp left her, born not of agony, but of a startling, profound clarity. A subtle crimson radiance shimmered across her skin, and her mana circulation improved instantly.

Collapsing forward, Kate rested her brow against Damon’s shoulder. Her skin was coated in a fresh layer of sweat that glowed like translucent pearls. "I feel... weightless," she whispered breathlessly, her voice thick with amazement. "It is as if I have spent my entire life in heavy plate armor, and someone just released the straps."

Damon grinned, tucked a stray, wet strand of hair behind her ear, and replied, "This is merely the start."

He shifted his attention toward Lirae. The elf had been observing the scene with wide, captivated eyes, her hands pressed against her chest. It was obvious she had been chanting silent prayers for a successful outcome.

"Your turn, Lirae. Come here. Kate needs a moment of rest so her body can adapt to the refined mana flow." Damon placed his hands firmly on her shoulders. "Steady yourself. The sensation might be quite powerful."

"My trust is yours, my love," she murmured, her elongated ears flushing crimson as she pressed closer to him.

Damon found himself unable to resist kissing and nipping at her sensitive ears while his hand drifted down to her shapely rear. A firm squeeze elicited a moan from Lirae. His little general was already standing at attention, ready for more. He felt the urge to spin her around and take her right then, but he regained his composure.

With a quiet laugh, Damon chided himself. "Focus, you fool. Formidable enemies are closing in." Maintaining a professional demeanor, he kept his hands on her breasts and initiated the procedure once more.

As Little Red had predicted, the process was equally seamless with Lirae. Within moments, he pinpointed a knot and cleared a meridian in the elf's arm. Lirae inhaled sharply, her red eyes glowing with newfound understanding. "Thank you, my love... this is incredible..."

Damon gave a sharp nod. "Keep your eyes closed. Monitor the shifts in your physique and guide your mana through the new paths. Inform me if anything feels off." He gave her chest a final, lingering squeeze before allowing her to step back and find her balance.

Lastly, he looked toward Aurora, who was practically vibrating with impatience. "My turn, hubby! It's finally my turn!" She leaped forward, clinging to Damon's body.

Damon’s little general was in full agreement with her enthusiasm, but he dismissed the thought as he gently detached the mischievous woman. "This isn't for play. Concentrate."

Approaching her, Damon settled his palms upon her magnificent curves. He attempted to channel a thread of blood essence into her, but his power was rebuffed; not even the smallest fragment could penetrate her defenses.

"You need to let me in completely, baby," Damon directed, attempting the transfer again.

Aurora nodded, looking bewildered. They repeated the attempt numerous times without success. Damon tried entering from various points on her body and even brought her to another peak of pleasure, releasing his blood essence alongside his seed deep within her, yet the outcome remained unchanged.

"Is it not working for me, hubby?" Aurora asked, her voice tinged with disappointment.

Damon shook his head firmly. "Don't fret. I'm not giving up on you yet."

For the next hour, Damon meticulously mapped the fallen angel's form, exploring every inch. He pressed his fangs into various points of her skin, sipping her intoxicating blood while tracking the movement of her internal humors and mana.

Observing his intense, surgical focus on her body only heightened Aurora's arousal. She twisted in bliss, reaching multiple climaxes. To any outside observer, the scene looked like anything but a training drill.

Finally, after ninety minutes of effort, he detected a point where the flow was slightly sluggish. He immediately began wearing down the blockage until a meridian in her leg snapped open.

BOOM!

Without warning, a massive shockwave erupted through the pool, causing water to spray over the stone edges. Aurora let out a piercing cry that filled the cavern, her spine arching so sharply it seemed it might break. For a fleeting second, dark, feathered wings manifested behind her before dissolving into flickering black sparks.

Aurora slumped against him, her skin vibrating with a force so potent that the surrounding water began to hiss and boil. Ambient mana swirled around them, surging into Aurora as if she had become a bottomless void.

"Hubby..." she breathed. "How... my mana is like a raging torrent now. I feel like I'm burning. My power has reached a new level."

"Quiet. Don't talk. Just focus and absorb the change. I've got you." Damon smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He allowed the three women time to stabilize while he returned to his own cultivation. Once Kate appeared recovered, he began the cycle again.

The subsequent rounds were significantly faster and lacked any complications. Damon was even pleasantly surprised to find that his own mastery over blood manipulation had grown noticeably sharper during the process.

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