Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Chapter 807 - 807: Fate cannot be broken!

Coming back to the Pyra Empire,

Sssshhhh!

Victor suddenly appeared along with Dora… pulling her close in a tight embrace. His arms wrapped around her waist as her soft, ample breasts pressed firmly against his chest, the sensation making his blood run hot in an instant. His grip tightened for a brief second before he lowered his head, suppressing the sudden rush of heat.

[+7000 AP]

Dora's cheeks flushed a delicate pink before she quickly pushed him away, her voice stammering in disbelief. "I-I cannot believe you!! What do you think you're trying to do to your Master!?"

Victor merely shrugged, his tone casual, as if nothing had happened. "Like I told you before, only I can teleport. Everyone else is restricted, and if anyone tries to enter forcefully, it'll cause problems."

Dora narrowed her eyes. "What kind of problems exactly?"

Victor let out a small cough before turning on his heel and walking away, avoiding her gaze.... he wasn't exactly lying or true...

Dora gritted her teeth, her heart hammering against her ribs. Her fingers curled into the fabric of her chest, feeling the rapid thudding beneath her palm. 'Damn it!' she cursed inwardly before rushing after him.

As they entered the area and started

Crack…

A tiny fracture appeared in the black thread.

Sandra gasped, feeling something shift within her—like a weight that had been pressing down on her soul had suddenly lifted, even if just for a moment. Relief washed over her in a fleeting instant.

But then—

Dora's entire body stiffened.

A chill ran down her spine as a strange, ominous sensation coiled around her, crawling over her skin like invisible fingers.

Someone was watching her!

Slowly, she turned her head, every instinct screaming at her that she was being observed, and scrutinized. But when she looked—

There was nothing.

Nothing but a void!

Endless, consuming blackness stretched before her, a vast emptiness that defied reality itself.

Her breath hitched as her eyes darted around. Had she been teleported? Was she trapped?

Then, from the depths of the abyss, a sound emerged. A voice. Deep, guttural, and absolute.

[Nature has an Order... No one is above the law]

Dora barely had a second to react before—

BOOOOOMMM!!!

A deafening force exploded against her, sending her flying backwards with unimaginable power. The sheer impact cracked the ground where she landed, a shockwave tearing through the air as dust and debris erupted around her.

"DORA!" Victor's voice rang out in sheer panic as he rushed toward her.

Dora coughed violently, crimson blood seeping from the corner of her lips. Her entire body trembled from the sheer force of the backlash, but it was her hands that sent a wave of horror through her mind.

Her fingers—

Broken. Twisted at grotesque angles. The bones beneath her skin snapped and contorted in ways that shouldn't be possible.

Through the blinding pain, she forced herself to look at Sandra's black thread.

The crack she had made—the small, fragile wound on fate itself—

Had already healed!!

As if it had never been there at all.