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"Yes, Your Highness." Illusia breathed a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat tormented sitting here.

The intrigues among the nobles made her feel weary, and magic was only learned to elevate one's status, devoid of any enjoyment.

She had neither the time nor the energy to do what she truly desired. Now that she had the opportunity, she naturally breathed a sigh of relief, mixed with some joy and excitement.

The room was left with Lady Jandis and Arthas, precisely as he intended.

The replica of the Thaumaturgical College was a tragedy, transforming from the grand estate of the Barov Family, Duke of the Kingdom of Alterac, into a base for the undead, nurturing liches and apprentices.

A once thriving castle for the living turned into a castle of the dead, the reasons behind it unknown, possibly out of despair or a last stand.

Regardless of the possibilities, Arthas found a way to control Lady Jandis from her expression just now.

A woman who could be controlled well could bring him great benefits.

Just like Queen Consort Prasiri, despite still being a refugee, many noble Lords relied on Arthas for assistance during the difficult journey of restoration. The resources required for this were enough to yield returns.

Arthas stood up, walked over, and grasped Lady Jandis' chin, lifting her head to gaze at her exquisite features and voluptuous body barely concealed beneath her magical robes. "The Red Dragon clan holds the power of life. On the continent of Kalimdor, there is a race called the Night Elves, who call themselves the Kaldorei. They do not age, do not fall ill, unless they meet an unexpected death. Do you know why?"

“Why?” Lady Jandis had heard stories of the Night Elves, though she had not visited them herself. Rumors in Dalaran were abundant.

“Because they all have the blessing of the Dragon Aspects, a reward for their significant sacrifices in repelling demons during the ancient war,” Arthas explained, slipping his hand into Lady Jandis' neckline, reaching for her bosom and squeezing the soft, snowy flesh.

"We can also receive this blessing, and I have already obtained it. You can also have this honor, but it requires you to give everything. Including your knowledge, your body. Do you know how old the Red Dragon Queen is?"

She knew they were long-lived and powerful, but the details of their system were unknown. Arthas' advances left her without any resistance, completely captivated by his attention.

"She has lived for at least twenty thousand years, that's the minimum. Hehe, the last time I saw her, she still had a youthful and beautiful appearance. That is immortality, where even one's beauty does not fade! Do you desire this blessing?"

Arthas began to peel off Lady Jandis' magical robe, lowered his head, and started sucking on her nipples, despite having borne three children, they were still so tender!

Another man's wife always seemed the best, playing with an experienced woman like her gave Arthas a sense of accomplishment. Especially when he played with both mother and daughter, it made him feel insatiable.

"Oh, I want it! I'm willing to give everything!" Lady Jandis would not have agreed if she had not witnessed the allure of the Life Essence.

But with a dragon vouching for Arthas, it was clearly a favor. If she did not seize the opportunity, it would be foolish!

"Then let me see your sincerity, the so-called Lady Duke. Hehe, I can make you an Archmage in the future, with great power. Do you want to conduct magical experiments? I can have elven mages assist you. Do you need magical materials? My caravan will provide for you. Come, show me your worth!"

Arthas lowered his pants, releasing his erect manhood and slapping it onto Lady Jandis' face, with a hint of humiliation in the air.

The strong scent of masculinity hit Lady Jandis, causing her breath to quicken.

She extended her fair hands to stroke the thick, long shaft, the purplish head trembling, the veiny shaft as wide as three adult fingers put together, and longer than an adult's palm. A breeze brought a rich scent to her nose.

"So long, so big, so thick!"

"Then serve him well!" Arthas' smile turned wickedly lewd. Before awakening the system, all his suppressed desires remained hidden deep inside.

Despite living in a medieval world of swords and magic, without power, the prince's position was not secure.

The longer the suppression, the stronger the psychological changes became. Previously, he wouldn't dare to force himself upon Duke's wife.

With each conquered woman, his audacity grew, to the point of considering even his own mother.

She reached for Arthas' thighs, parted her lips, and slowly took the head into her mouth.

Lady Jandis' sensuous lips enveloped Arthas' manhood, taking a deep breath. Her tongue eagerly caressed the large head, swirling around it. Saliva quickly filled her mouth, as if the manhood was a delicacy in her heart.

"Ah, feels good! Excellent!" Arthas encouraged, impressed by her skills. A mature woman indeed, with exceptional oral abilities!

After swirling her tongue around several times, Lady Jandis went deeper, taking more of the shaft until it reached her throat. Her face flushed red, her soft flesh perfectly molding around the shaft. She began moving her head up and down, her body swaying instinctively, the head of the manhood thrusting in and out of her mouth, saliva glistening down her chin and the shaft.

Driven by desire to serve Arthas, it wasn't just about physical or sexual cravings, but a desire to extend life and enhance power.

No one could resist such a gift - the gift of power. Often, seemingly impossible things naturally led to corruption, all driven by inner desires.

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