When the war beckoned for Ne Zha's service into this new battlefield, he had been utterly breathless to marvel at the grandiose foot of Olympus. High above the beautiful vista of ivory Greek temples and white-striped waterfalls was a familiar sight to the prince. It had seemed as if a spectacularly broad, gloomy nimbus had staked out the sky and the sun was attempting to wrestle control back into its bright blue domain. One half of this broad arena was corrupted by the volcanic, blackened infection of chaos and disaster, while the other half appeared to be more civilized and untouched by the ruin. Yet, the houses in these lanes still appeared ghostly silent and empty. They served as slightly over-grown fortifications or forward operating bases for the infantry, and were constantly being overtaken as fresh legions marched out to the fray. The divines fighters did not much care for them, and were more worried of advancing on towers or falling back to protect their own columns of defense as they squabbled for map control.

Among one of the infantry squads was Ne Zha, who was fighting on the bayside lane. Cudgels, maces, and swords were scattered to the earth after the lane's most recent skirmish. Ne Zha stood over the corpses of the dead with his spear in hand, letting out a victorious huff from his thin mouth. He moved his sash over to his forehead and his upper lip to wipe away some accumulated moisture from his face. The faction he was fighting for had been inching ever so closely to complete domination of the battlefield. The enemy was doing little to overcome Ne Zha's allies in this theater of war. They could only launch desperate assaults with disorganized, repeated tactics.

Usually the boy was in the jungle, yet this unfamiliar wilderness provoked him to stay as a lane assaulter. Ne Zha rested the butt of his spear onto the floor and turned to observe the sea. Far to his right was a mountain that had an archway bridge of natural rock leading to an island. The top was blanketed by green vegetation and wide-leaved plants. A small armada of Greek ships were currently on guard in the distant, beautiful blue water. They were eerily calm despite the intense fighting occurring on the coast. After unloading their invasion troops, the watercraft had became still and silent. Their sails were wide, colored boldly in thick white and red. The beach directly in front of Ne Zha was rich with a golden hue, and had the distinct smell of saltwater lingering in the pleasant breeze. Large rocks, decorated with small freckles of verdant vegetation, resisted the washing of the waves upon their tough surfaces. Palm trees lined up against the sea-wall that separated the low beach and the lane. These trees also climbed up onto the mountain to create dense patches on the vertical stone. Far off appeared to be an enormous and trembling wall of cloud-high water, which was locked in a continual downwards cascade by forces unknown. This was a peaceful, quiet beach. Ne Zha would have completely missed the lone individual relaxing on its sand should he have not taken the time to soak up the view.

To the right of the massive rock taking up the center of the beach, with her back to the lane, appeared to be a female seated upon the soft sand. One of her legs was bent so her lifted knee would be of level with her rib-cage. Her other leg rested upon the sand, bent in a way that her foot would be entering the arch created by its partner limb. She leaned back onto her left hand, which was planted into the sand and connected to a rigidly straight arm, while her other hand relaxed itself onto her raised knee. She appeared to be enjoying the calm in this battle, it seemed as if her faction didn't need her as of the moment because of how well they were doing.

The woman was short and possessed a fair, warm skin complexion. It was fair, yet not in an overpoweringly pale manner. Her wavy, long hair was large and beautifully blonde. The bangs in front of her forehead were swept to one side of her face. A single, massive lock of hair went down either side of her head, coming to rest over her shoulders and onto the sides of her bosom. Decorating the entire right side of her body was a lengthy blue-shaded tattoo that ran up from the side of her thigh to her rib-cage. On her head was a metal headband with Valkyrie wings.

Her slender body was armored in a battle-dress that displayed a vast amount of bare skin. The woman's Norse boots were set next to her, so that the thigh-high legging she wore on one leg and the decorative tattoos on the other could be seen in all their glory. On her curvy waist was a thick, warrior's loincloth. A single plate of fur-lined, contoured metal protected one of her hips from harm The woman's torso was mostly bare, aside from her daring bikini-top of round, engraved, felt-padded metal that protected her breasts. She wore a beautiful necklace and on her shoulders were thick pauldrons. Her gauntlets were like finger-less gloves that went up to a point just below her elbows. Running up in a sequential pattern along the tops of her gauntlets were bright blue gems.

Planted into the sand was a magnificent, aged, rune-engraved blade that glinted in the sunlight. It must have been the armament of that young woman. Ne Zha looked to his swarm of men charging at the undefended enemy tower within the lane, shaded over by the mountain's shadow. He raised his lips to his nose and narrowed his eyes, pondering for a moment. Eventually the boy shrugged and jumped out of the lane, plummeting to the low beach. He landed onto his skates, and took them off as he realized that they would only slow him down on this terrain. The sand was warm as his feet sunk into it, but then cooled down and seemed to chill the bottom of his feet and the space between his toes with a comfortable temperature. Ne Zha walked to the woman, stabbing the butt of his spear into the earth over and over as he slipped off of his Wind-Fire Wheels and made them shrink until they vanished. His small nostrils took in the faint saltwater air and sandy smell of the beach, and he was reminded of the scent that his homeland's rivers and coasts seemed to share.

"Hey! Aren't you supposed to be in the jungle?" Ne Zha playfully asked in a matter-of-fact tone. He didn't mean to sound challenging. Truthfully, a sharp mind could easily understand the true meaning behind his boyish voice's charming tone.

Freya, the famous Queen of the Norse Valkyries, glanced back to the boy after he called out to her. Ne Zha leaned onto the rock next to her after placing his spear onto the stone. Freya turned to face him with an indifferent expression on her face. Her eyes were a vivid, icy blue that pierced into Ne Zha's own dark irises and froze his stride. The woman's face had a wide chin, a round yet strong jawline, light-pink and full lips that were proportioned well with the length of her chin and the height of her straight nose, cheekbones that held a delicate and attractive spread, as well as thin blonde brows that could barely be seen due to her bangs and headband. Ne Zha felt blessed to behold such a good-looking woman.

"This battle is an inevitable, dull victory. There aren't even honored warriors that my kin shall be taking to Valhalla. All who have fallen in this battle are the weak and unworthy." Freya confessed, sighing as she looked back to the water. The waves slowly went back and forth onto the damp beach, creating a soothing current sound. Ne Zha looked back to the lane for a moment, and then spryly hopped up onto the tip of the rock. He sat himself upon the stone, resting his hands onto the cool vegetation growing upon it as his bottom planted itself onto the object's rough surface.

"Yeah, well, I guess I can spare some time as well. We're pushing on two fronts, two of their phoenixes are down and our allies are much more competent than the enemy." he responded, nodding his head to his announcements of the truth.

"Exactly. There comes a time when even a valkyrie requires some respite. You're the solo lane general, right? The jungle is quiet, has been for some time now. I see your lane must be faring well."

"Yep! I have no clue where the enemy lane commander is, he must have gone off to help his allies and abandoned his troops."

Freya's eyelids seemed to have drooped down to a half-close. She seemed bored, and her gaze was distant. Ne Zha was puzzled by her silence, and after some awkward moments he tentatively asked,

"So why this place?"

Freya heard his low voice clearly, and it broke past her introspective trance. She stood up and walked towards the waves. After sinking her feet into the wet sand, and feeling the cool water splash up onto her ankles and over the skin of her feet, she turned back to the boy. Ne Zha had been admiring her curves and bare skin, noting the shading of her musculature and the roundness of her legs and bottom. His eyes then shot to her breasts for a moment before they traveled up to her wonderful eyes.

"Where I'm from, the sun and the coast is not this friendly. I greatly enjoy this small slice of peace. It lets me think. It makes me remember."

Intrigued by her reply, Ne Zha tried to identify and understand the divine woman.

"Remember what?"

Freya crossed her arms over her chest and stared back to the water. She observed how the water turned white and was pushed onto her feet by the force of the tides. The water swept back to her heels until it was tugged away by the water's pull. As it retreated, it left the sand a shadowy blue color.

"I've been at war for so long. Do not feel that this confession is weakness, for it is just the sadness in my heart. I admit it now for all those bastards who thirst for me...I miss my husband." Freya softly declared.

Ne Zha was unfamiliar with the specific type of grief that the woman was going through. He did empathize with her though, and respectfully stayed quiet after hearing her speech. Freya, noting the slightly awkward calm, chuckled and turned back to the boy.

"I just want his comfort again, just for a moment. Then I'd feel like I could smite a thousand frost giants! What am I saying though? No one can give me my wish, not until this campaign is completed."

"Comfort? How so?" Ne Zha immediately questioned, not realizing how sudden his reply had been. Freya blinked for a moment, hesitating to answer this young boy. Would he even understand?

"Ah, the bedding kind. Do you know...what I...?"

"Oh you want to get fucked?" Ne Zha chirped excitedly. Freya scoffed at the prince as a rush of bewilderment surged through her. To hear such blunt profanity exit his mouth was startling. The boy stood up onto his rock and pointed to her before proudly declaring,

"Listen lady, I can make you happy. I hate seeing injustice in the world, it's my duty to make things right! If it's comfort you miss, it's comfort you'll get. Please, accept my help."

With that, the boy blushed and pulled down the waistband of his baggy trousers and lifted the cloth sash at his crotch below the metal buckle of his belt. He smiled in a sheepish manner as his notably sizable cock sprang out from the inside of his trousers. His scrotum was massive, and loose, and his thick cock hung down in front of it, far enough to sag past his balls to the halfway point of his thigh. He was hairless, and had visibly large veins bulging beneath the tight skin of his meaty shaft. His elastic foreskin covered over half of his crown, which was colored a dark-pink pigmentation.

Freya's hand went up to her mouth as she stared in shock. Her lust was ignited by the sheer sight of the boy's incredibly endowed nether regions. Her libido flourished as Ne Zha's shaft began to harden, and his head became engorged in blood. His foreskins retreated below the ridges of his crown, and his cock stood erect, pointing upwards in a broad curve of enthusiastic strength.

Ne Zha vanished his universe rings, took off his cuirass and then his trousers with superb speed. He tossed these articles one by one beside the large rock until his finely toned, fair-skinned figure was completely exposed to the Norse vixen. The boy jumped down from the tip of his elevated position onto the sand. He sent particles of the sand in all directions as the bottom of his small feet skidded into the crater formed from his jarring landing. Ne Zha stood up from his crouched landing position and approached Freya, who merely stood in place like a statue. Thoughts of anticipation and emotional conflict rushed through her mind as hormones pulsed through her body. The boy's eyes seemed coy, and they possessed a reassuring twinkle. His pearly white, small smile was brilliant and reassuring although it held a small trace of selfish malice.

The young prince reached the woman after some hurried steps, and felt grateful to realize that his height was around the same as hers. He put his hands onto her cheeks, and planted his thin mouth softly onto her plump lips. This kiss was enough to steal Freya's passion for himself, yet he knew it would only be for a small time. He hadn't nurtured a love with her for countless years, he hadn't gotten to know her personality, intelligence, habits, and secrets like her husband had. Ne Zha, within his mind, saluted whoever Freya's partner was. His beautiful wife clearly possessed a spectacular love for him, and direly missed the unknown man. The boy felt a twinge of jealousy gnarl up in his heart. He realized that having a lifelong partner was something he was too young to grasp and handle. With this jealousy came his undeniable lust, and it matched well with the woman who began surrendering herself to the boy in front of her.

Freya brought her arms to his wrists and held him tightly as she titled her head to the side. She kissed his small mouth in return, which sent explosions of excitement through both of the divine beings' hearts. The two locked lips in a wet, intimate, taboo display on top of the sand and under the sunshine. They softly mashed their chin and noses onto each others skin while their pursed mouths sucked onto each other in slow, deliberate motions. One of Freya's hands went to Ne Zha's warm pectoral muscles, where she felt up his torso in a downwards fashion until her fingers landed directly onto his crown. The boy hissed and broke away from the kiss, letting out a low and sharp sigh due to the instant pleasure that coursed through his cock from her touch. Freya was satisfied to know that his crown was large enough for all but one of her fingers to rest onto. He had a glossy knob of pinkish flesh that was squishy and hot to the touch. Her other hand traveled up along the underbelly of his shaft, until she reached the sensitive neck of his cock. The woman held onto his sheath of foreskin and gently pulled it down his shaft, indecently exposing the boy's huge glans and the blushing ring of fragile, pink skin circling underneath his cap.

"Do you know how to lick it?" Ne Zha huskily remarked. The boy's face grimaced in ecstasy as he coped with her blissful touch. He was smirking at the woman, who's bright eyes smoldered into his pleasant face as she drank in the sight of his young body and handsome looks.

Ne Zha's flat and fair torso was crafted with a touch of sculpted muscle. Freya licked her lips and shot her gaze over to the cap of Ne Zha's cock after scanning over the boy's trim, firm naval section. Her other hand went down to the base of his stiff cock. It was so large that she could not even connect her finger-tips all the way around his hot, hard stalk of curved flesh. Her palms were covered over by the faded fabric of her gauntlets, and the boy could feel their scratchy friction upon the bumpy, smooth surface of his erect shaft.

"You better know how to hold back. A valkyrie has a stamina that no mere men can handle, not to mention a boy." Freya quipped, emphasizing the last word of her comment with a challenging, almost mocking tone.

Ne Zha expressed his unsatisfactory feelings at her doubt, and placed his hands on Freya's armored shoulders. He leaned in to her face and kissed her again, holding this compassionate message of endearment until even Freya began to blush with embarrassment and emotional excitement. The boy slid his hands down to her waist, and held the armor plate on her hip while his other hand slithered down to the bend of her back. He pulled the woman in closer, locking lips with the valkyrie as his tilted head gently pressed further onto her soft mouth. The woman pulled away and brought a hand to her mouth, looking down with a hint of guilt as she stared at Ne Zha with doe-like eyes of affection.

She giggled, and shot the boy an unsure expression. Freya knew she was being disloyal...but she hadn't found a temporary substitute to her love in all of these lengthy campaigns. Suddenly, here was this young boy, willing to satisfy her carnal needs with a tool that was more than capable of satisfying her. She knew that she was an irresistible woman, but her charm had captured something she had not been specifically looking for...which intrigued and excited her even further. Freya squatted down into the sand directly in front of the boy. The muscles of her toned calves and juicy thighs flexed as her slim and fair-skinned toes curled into the beach's cool sand. Ne Zha's eyes scanned over her beautiful body art, moving his irises up from her muscular legs to her lightly toned belly, until her breasts caught his attention.

"Please, can you take your top off when you lick me?" the young boy charmingly asked. He smiled to the woman with a devilish grin and an avaricious spark in his eyes. Freya rolled her eyes and shot the boy a slightly irritated look. He fell even more in love with her cute lips and bold blue eyes, while she felt her heart melt as the boy's cute face stared down to her. Freya hesitated to untie the thin strap of her bikini-top, but eventually went along with Ne Zha's request.

Her felt-lined body armor of engraved plates fell away to her lap, and Freya then revealed the curved and plump magnificence of her slightly fairer skinned bosom to the boy. Ne Zha let out a whispered gasp of admiration and victory when he beheld her bare, plump breasts. Her cleavage always had a good, equal hang to it considering the ample volume of her tits. Freya's nipples were a browner shade of cherry-pink, and were already hard from her recent arousal. Ne Zha's huge scrotum loosened up more from the humidity and warm breeze, and his stiff cock pulsed once again with another twitch of sexual energy. His penis bent backwards some more, the upper segment curved back to his body until he could feel the foremost ridges of his fat crown touch against his hairless waist.

"Please, touch it." the boy excitedly grunted, eager to feel the woman's touch once more. The Norse woman took a moment to smirk at the satisfactory dimensions of his massive cock before raising her hands up to it. She wrapped all of her fingers onto his penis, stacking one hand on top of the other. She then dug her digits into the flesh of his stiff, veined rod. Ne Zha's tongue escaped his mouth, and his hips became more rigid as Freya began to manually pleasure his hard dick. She pulled upwards with both hands, twisting each in a separate direction as her slow stroke ended. Then she loosened her grip and slow back down onto his cock, only to halfway clench his shaft and forcefully tug at his foreskin. At the same time, the veins in his cock bulged from the restricted blood-flow, further expanding the tissue of his beefy penis.

Freya stroked the lower half of his shaft with slow and gentle motions, taking her time in stretching his skin and tightening her hold onto his cylindrical rod of hardened tissue and bulging arteries. The boy could feel her warm fingers squeeze onto his member, urging blood to rush to his cap through the veins of his cock. He lightly grunted and sighed alongside her up and down motions, appreciating the effort she was putting into her technique. Her palm scraped against his tougher skin while her finger-tips touched at his raw, sensitive neck. She jacked his dick with deliberate motions, enjoying how his hard meat reacted by expanding in girth or flexing in length in response to her loving, slow, intense motions. As she jerked his cock, Ne Zha breathed even more erotic, soft grunts and other weak sounds. He was truly adoring this compassionate treatment upon his cock.

Ne Zha lowered his hands and took up the bottoms of Freya's tits into each of his respective palms. He had an air of experience with him regarding the fondling of breasts. Ne Zha groped the woman until her tits were aching for attention. He smoothly caressed and massaged her bouncy, filled out mounds of plush flesh from side to side, prompting Freya to groan and murmur sexy hums of pleasure under her breath. Without even noticing, Ne Zha was blind-sided by the feeling of a wet pocket closing down around his crown. This forced Ne Zha to cry out in pleasure, and he contorted his face into that of painful concentration. He was going to enjoy this treat for as long as he could, damn the attractive notion of just releasing his sperm right then and there. The feeling to ejaculate was so strong, his incredibly stiff cock was bulging with energy, pulsing with vicious waves of ecstasy. The heat coming from Freya's breath cooled his fat cap, and her velvety lips then closed further down onto the sides of his round crown. Freya's warm lips softly slid down past his ridges to the neck of his penis. Her lips rested there for a moment, asserting her mouth's attachment onto his slick crown before her hot tongue suddenly slapped itself onto his head. When it touched his glans, the boy let out a choked grunt of ecstasy that he was struggling to keep in check.

Freya's tongue slathered itself in the pre-seminal fluids secreting out of Ne Zha's urethra as she flicked most of the surface of his crown with her tongue. He tasted a bit bitter, and the salty flavor of his head was mixing in with her saliva at a rapid pace. His crown was so large, it was scrubbing up along her tongue and the roof of her mouth as she clasped her lips onto his cock even further. Freya sucked the boy's penis with simple, uncomplicated back and forth bobs. Saliva trickled down to his penis and lubricated it. Freya looked up to the boy's face and pursed her widened lips, sucking her cheeks into her mouth as she continued to blow him. Her icy blue eyes stared up at his face, piercing into his soul with a seductive and innocent blue brightness. Eventually, Ne Zha inched his cock into Freya's mouth with a small nudge, and easily slid his penis even further inside of her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the round sides of his head, slapping a hot pressure onto his fleshy crown as she rapidly slid her tongue onto it. He coasted his shaft onto her smooth, slippery lips as they curled inwards to suckle onto his thick, long meat. Her head moved along with the elevation of his cock, it went lower when she went forwards and upwards when she pulled back. This pattern was mesmerizing given the striking appeal of her eyes. The side-swept blonde hair on her fore-head was also damn cute.

Freya's malleable length of hot flesh was like a lively wrap of heat onto his slick penis, sliding itself onto his glans as her wet lips slurped onto his cock. Ne Zha pulled at Freya's nipples, lifting her breasts up to his testicles. The back of her mouth connected with the sides of his crown after a certain thrust, and the boy then edged his way into her throat. Freya gagged and emitted a surprised noise, but she simply drooled out a cascade of warm spit from the sides of her glossy lips. She then blew out a sharp breath onto his cock, recomposing herself. Ne Zha's penis tingled from her exhale, and rubbed up onto her teeth and tongue even further. The valkyrie's red tongue flattened onto the bottom of her mouth, and soon her head was cocked upwards as the boy began to orally fuck her. He could only manage to slip about almost half of his cock into her mouth, yet it was still heavenly and tight.

The boy softly touched and rubbed her erect nipples, poking the buds of her fleshy breasts with his slender fingers as his pelvis became a slow piston against her mouth. The woman's stretched nostrils stared at his face, and her watery eyes strained to stay focused on the boy's happy expression as he dipped his cock in and out of her throat. Freya stared at Ne Zha's loyally honest grimace of extreme ecstasy, and felt her heart skip a quick beat. Her libido shot up into her body and shocked her. It needed to be quenched soon.

The woman's hands shot up to onto the boy's knuckles as he mashed his palms onto her titties. He squeezed into their plush manifolds as his stiff, long cock bucked in and out of her mouth with incredibly erotic, wet squelching sounds. Ne Zha slid his hands to the sides of her breasts and clapped them together, pushing the two malleable globes of meat into each other. Her nipples jabbed into the plump flesh of her tits, stimulating themselves from the smooth and bouncy shape of her bosom. The boy's bare buttocks squeezed themselves tightly as his hips jerked down to match his pelvis thrusts. Freya's mouth bobbed back and forth alongside the huge rod of flesh in and out of her mouth, adulterating her lips as it was ardently sucked and licked. Her lips rolled back and forth onto his huge head, spreading out the moisture of her mouth with a buttery delicateness onto his sensitive, blushing glans.

Freya suddenly felt inspired to push Ne Zha's torso and shove him backwards. She forced the boy to stumble away from her. His cock took longer than what was expected to slide out of her mouth, and it then flew out and smacked up onto his pelvis before rigidly coming to an erect halt. Freya took a brief respite to wipe her mouth with her wrist. She then slowly crawled forwards in the sand towards the boy's legs. Ne Zha's expression of surprise faded away, and his mouth let out a melted breath of pleasure when her lips closed onto his crown once more. The Valkyrie laid her palms, which had a thin and coarse layer of sandy dust covering them, onto her knees as she relaxed her buttocks on her heels. She formed a small crater in the beach as she sat her shins onto the thousands of miniature granules below her. The woman's shapely thighs flattened onto her slender calves, emphasizing the elasticity of her legging and the broad bands of runic tattoos that beautified her right leg.

Ne Zha caressed her huge locks of blonde hair that hung from either side of her face, and held them like handles for his reignited pelvic thrusts. He looked down to her face and managed to stare past her electrically mesmerizing eyes, and instead noticed how her cheeks inflated and deflated in an inverse pattern as his cock flexed in and out of her mouth. His testicles swung up and back as he rocked his penis in and out of her mouth with quick strokes. He could feel his head force its way into her throat and bury itself in there, only to be tugged out with a pop as her wide-stretched lips brushed themselves onto its surface.

Na Zha's cock was washed by Freya's slimy tongue, which wriggled around onto his head and shaft as her lips continued to tug onto the sensitive, fat ridges of his crown. Her teeth bumped into his thick stalk of flesh and sent tingles of ecstasy through his veined cock. She forced the lengthy mast of meat to twitch as her slick lips tightened their hold onto his beefy, thick pole. The woman emitted vibrations from her throat as she hummed onto his cock, suppressing her reflex to gag as even more of his penis was rammed down her throat. Her breasts shook slightly up and down her chest as he cleaned out her throat with the fat, squishy head of his flexing cock. He swabbed her throat with his bulging cap, and felt it be enveloped by her palettes and the motion of her distended jaw as her bottom row of teeth rubbed onto the underbelly of his penis. Ne Zha's loose scrotum swung along with her quivering tits as his pace began to become wilder. Soon he was pulling Freya's massive side-bangs towards his hips while his pelvis shoved itself into her mouth over and over again. The boy was groaning with harsh, airy sighs every time his penis pushed itself into her heavenly, hot, wet mouth. The woman wasn't a fan of this though.

Freya ripped his hands off of her and forced the boy's palms to his cock. She moved her mouth over to the front of his cap, and started to flick at his urethra with the tip of her hot tongue. Freya forced the boy to stroke his own cock only inches away from the front of her face while she orally gratified his crown. Freya's half-drawn lashes and smiling lips seemed to be glistening from moisture, and she was beaming as her blushed cheeks started to faintly lose their tense hue of scarlet. Ne Zha was falling apart, wobbling his knees and tightening his abs as his hips shook with pleasure. He was jolting euphoria back and forth along his shaft, pulling at his sheath of fore-skin to reveal more of his cock's broad, livid pink neck of skin while his engorged glans started to grow even more in size and stiffness. The boy craned his neck forwards and looked down to 'Freya with a pained expression of incoming release. She lightly suckled and swiped at the skin of his livid head with the warm and wet insides of her lips. He could feel every smoothed crease of her upper lip slide its way gently onto his sticky and salty glans while her tongue surprised him with a sudden hot lick. Each brush over his crown was enough to dig into his urethra for a split second before her tongue glided away onto the other half of his head.

"You're going to lose it all now? With just my mouth? What a weakling!" the valkyrie softly declared, tugging his smaller, slick fingers beneath her own as they stroked his meat together. She was eager to pick on this fresh outlet for her pent up lust. The boy's eyes widened and he cocked his brows up in surprise, only to slam them down in anger. With a surprising strength, he pried Freya's sticky hands off of his own and stumbled backwards. His bare feet dug into the sand just nearest to the large rock behind him. Some skin on his shoulder brushed onto the stone and sent a cold shiver through his back, straightening out his spine and remedying some of his wooziness.

Freya looked at her fingers and played with the residue of pre-seminal fluids and sticky, gooey saliva connecting her digits in semi-transparent, heavy strands. She held her hands in front of her face and smiled devilishly to the boy, before licking them with three slow, flat drags of her tongue. Ne Zha was panting heavily now, dangerously almost from how fast his heart was pounding and how tight he had clenched his diaphragm. He was wild with lust, and was sweating with a boyish vigor from all the manual exertion and sexual concentration he had kept over his rambunctious penis.

Freya stood up from the sand and wiped her shins clean of the particles that clung onto her skin. She then approached the boy, swaying her well rounded hips with a seductive, suggestive message as she passed by. He smelled how wet and musky she was after she had passed him, and this wicked scent fed the boy's carnal hunger as he took a whiff. The woman turned her head back to glance at the boy's face. She held her gaze onto him with a single clear-blue iris, and then surprised him by dropping her entire battle-skirt. She stepped out of her clothing that lay on the ground and neatly spread her legs, displaying her toned figure for the horny boy.

"Quickly now, boy. Stop wasting time and return the favor." Freya hurriedly ordered, feeling her own loins become overwhelmed by squirming, charged tingles of anticipation. Ne Zha darted towards her back and pounced onto her with immediate obedience.

His hands traveled up from her slender sides to her rib-cage and breasts, and he pressed his cock against her ass after coming right up onto her. Skin touched skin, and his weight guided her upper body to bend forwards. Freya placed her hands onto the rock and jutted her bottom out for the boy. Her heavenly breasts were so plump and bouncy, Ne Zha enjoyed squeezing his fingers into them as he pulled them down to her belly. His own torso hovered over her lower back as his cock achingly drove itself against her cheeks. Freya's high, fair-skinned buttocks were shaped with a perfect curve to each cheek and a splendid seam that flawlessly meshed to her juicy, creme-colored thighs. The boy's thick and lengthy cock flexed as it jabbed and pushed into her flesh, staining her perfect and smooth skin with the solution of juices that coated his head and shaft. The boy's hairless scrotum hung nicely below his cock, clinging with a moist adhesion onto the interior of his thighs due to how fat and low each testicle drooped.

Freya groaned and gently hissed with ardent satisfaction at the boy's thirst and power. She bent her fingers and gripped onto the rock before her, turning her head back to observe Ne Zha before he entered her cheeks with his rod. The boy coddled and massaged her tits slowly, moving his fingers down to her nipples. Freya once more felt her breasts swell with pleasure as his incredible finger-tips began lightly pinching and flicking her breasts, pressing into the ring of sensitive skin around each tit. His finger-tips swirled around the circuit of her perky buds, ending with a press down onto her nipples. He tugged her tits in a slow, circular direction for a while. The boy slid his hands away from her breasts and down to her naval, where he transferred them over the muscular and flat mound of her belly-button.

The boy then moved his hands onto her pelvis, sending a shudder of erotic anticipation though the woman's loins. At the same time, the boy's long cock was slowly bringing itself inwards and upwards between Freya's buttocks. The two juicy slabs of plush meat squeezed and rubbed at his veined, beastly erection with every stroke. The moisture between her cheeks licked at his penis as her flesh rippled down his manly, thick cock. The boy's thin hips were practically flattening themselves against her cute buttocks as the base and mid segment of his shaft was gripped by the tight space of her cleft. The boy's head and most of his upper cock was rising proudly out from between her buttocks, looming over the scoop of skin that was located directly above Freya's cleft and below her slender backside. Ne Zha then jerked his hands to her wide hips. He savored the feeling of her soft tissue and skin on his small hands as he progressively caressed her curves.

Ne Zha then satisfied the woman by crouching to his knees and bringing his face to the narrow cleft of her sexy, firm ass. Her wide cheeks curved perfectly with the fleshy, soft masts of her sexy thighs and the ovular, muscular calves that followed below them. Her skin was so blemish-free and smooth, and her pink cunt was secreting a pungent scent due to her arousal. The boy moved his mouth over to her cunt and stuck his tongue at the bottom of her pussy. Freya grunted in response and cocked her head up in response to the delightful sensations. She jutted her ass out more for the boy as her feet firmly dug into the cool sand. The boy's tongue continued to wriggle up and down onto her labia lips and the pink flesh of her dripping cunt, washing the woman's pussy with euphoric sensations that plucked at her mind. His hot tongue folded into her manifolds and slurped at the interior of her vagina, producing delicate moans out from the horny woman's mouth as he licked and prodded her insides.

Ne Zha's upper lip brushed onto her cunt as his tongue hooked up and licked at her pussy. He was touching the tip of his nose onto the cleft of her ass, planting his nostrils at the fleshy cheeks which covered her beautifully puckered, clean, lightly pigmented anus. Ne Zha, while continuing to lick at the woman's pussy, slid his hands over to her pubis and started to stroke his finger-tips across her skin. Freya's waist jiggled in ecstasy as Ne Zha began to gently stimulate her clitoris. She could feel waves of pleasure burrow down into her cunt after exploding out from the sensitive rim of her vagina as her clitoris was teased and tapped by his fingers. Ne Zha spread her slit apart with two hands, and then angled the fingers of one hand to also tease her clitoris as two other fingers rubbed up and down her spread ribbon of glistening, dark-pink flesh. His small and silky fingers pinched and brushed her clitoris with semi-rough sensations, and these pulsated through her loins and thighs with incredible power each time she felt his finger-tips gently slide onto her smooth bud. Freya was panting with brief, heavy breaths now, and her breasts had a pleasant ache that desired to be sated. She was forcing her finger-tops harshly onto the rock before her as her entire lower body twitched and tingled in ecstasy. Freya was trying to give in to a long awaited climax as Ne Zha worshiped her pussy with his passionate finger-play and salacious cunnilingus.

Tiny beads of transparent sweat fell off of Freya's grimacing, sexually overwhelmed face. Her hair was so hot and large, the massive locks going down her back were swept to one side of her head. The lengths of thick blonde hair that were located on either side of her face sagged downwards along with her ample breasts. Ne Zha twisted his mouth onto her cunt and tugged at her lips with his mouth. He stretched them until Freya squealed in lust and became even more wet. She flushed out a stream of salty and sweet juices down onto the boy's mouth. The boy swallowed and then paused for a moment, as if he was taken away by the sheer taste of her cunt. Ne Zha followed up this act by vigorously burrowing his mouth into her drenched cunt to swallow and collect all the juices flowing within her. Strings of white spit connected his mouth to her sweet pussy as he continued to move his thirsty lips back and forth from her streaming cunt.

His hands kneaded her ass and pulled her firm buttocks apart as his tongue continually stabbed and swirled at the external curls and flesh of her slick cunt. His fingers gently squeezed and rubbed her clitoris with circular motions, evoking harder waves of pleasure into the woman's loins. As he pushed her clitoris around, he delivered ecstasy straight up her spine, prompting her to smile and clamp down her eyelids even tighter. Freya's erotic flexing and bodily reactions to Ne Zha astounding performance was tipping her over to a climax. Her ass was quivering in pleasure and her mind was beginning to feel extremely free, it was swimming with pleasure that was whisked within her as she shook her body in response to the boy's touching. Freya humped her cunt onto the boy's mouth, whose closed eyes protected his vision from the trickling juices that were splashing in tiny beads onto his face. The woman bit her lower lip and closed her own eyes tightly. Her toes curled and her feet rocked side to side into the sand, and her finger-tips scratched at the rock's hard luster. Freya began to moan raucously, her heart-rate was quick and her pussy felt incredible.

Ne Zha slid more of his fingers back and forth across her clitoris and wet cunt, stretching her lips again and again. His lips caressed her sensitive flesh and his slippery tongue squirmed around inside of her pussy, fomenting itself with the juices escaping from her naturally-lubricated, moist vagina. Freya's flexing muscles emphasized the tendons of her inner thighs and the curvature of her back. The woman's ass shook as her orgasm started to finally arrive. Ne Zha, for a final time, smoothly flicked Freya's clitoris between his fingers as his other hand rummaged around inside of her pussy, forcing his way past the opening of her vagina with rapid force while his tongue remedied her aching cunt with sweet, hot and wet, squirming affection. He had a split second thought to stop everything altogether, thus providing Freya herself with the feeling of coming so close yet receiving no release. Yet he was utterly infatuated with the taste of her hot cunt. He loved feeling his powerful fingers blast up into her pussy, he was stretching her lips apart as his fingers jabbed back and forth within her tight, lively sleeve.

Freya suddenly felt her entire body course with pleasure. Her orgasm tingled down from her digits and smashed into her nerves with explosive ecstasy. Her cunt contracted over and over. She spewed salty and hot juices onto Ne Zha's creamy mouth, feeding the boy with her bitter love as her hips became numb and her loins collapsed from the sensational magnificence. Freya whined and cooed with wild grunts and moans. Her shoulders shook and her fingers slid themselves down the rock before her as she became weak from release. Her muscular belly clenched itself again and again as she curled her torso and erupted with orgasmic sensations. Her breasts were swollen, erect, and tender as her contractions continued to blast her off of her balance. Her engorged nipples vibrated with the meat of her plump bosom as she came.

She shook and flexed with vigorous spasms while Ne Zha continued to abuse her cunt with strokes of his nimble fingers and the scraping warmth of his tongue. Her semen trickled down his chin and cheeks as it fell with heavy drips onto his tongue. He continued to plant his lips on the rims of her cunt and lap at her pussy, licking and sucking onto her flesh while his saliva slathered itself onto the insides of her cunt. Ne Zha eventually moved his hands over to the top of her ass, and forced her entire jiggly bottom down onto his mouth as he craned his neck in a fashion that made it easier to lick her from his low position.

In response, Freya fought over her light-headed head and the exhaustion of her body to arch herself forwards and place her hands onto Ne Zha's rock solid cock. Her thumbs were now on the top of his cock while her other fingers stacked onto each other and wrapped around his meat as well. The underside of his cock seemed to be pumping with life, and Freya decided that it was truly time to repay the favor. She began jacking the boy's cock off, much to his pleasure, while once again licking at the tip of his crown with her tongue. Her lower limbs were burning, but she ignored the discomfort they produced.

Ne Zha was still slurping at her cunt, yet now he was emitting groans and feminine sighs as she nurtured his erection. His voice sounded beautiful, the erotic squeals he could buzz into her hyper-sensitive pussy were like honey-coated sounds that danced around within her brain and sent surges of emotion into her heart. His massive cock was bulging with immense energy and blood now. The slightly curved length of his immodestly long dick was also exhausting to stroke. Her hands could barely stay on the thick stalk of flesh due to how slippery and wide it was. The we smacking sounds she was creating from stroking his cock with extreme speed tickled at Ne Zha's arousal and fed his penis more strength. Freya also enjoyed hearing his moans sprinkled over the fast, sharp sounds she was creating from rapidly jacking his cock. The boy's loose testicles swayed about within his massive scrotum like fat orbs. His crown seemed like it was about to burst due to all the pressure his moving skin and tissue pushed up to his blood-engorged cap. The veins of his penis strained against his tight skin, emphasizing the girth of his dick due to the broad branches of arteries that decorated his member's sides.

Ne Zha, almost overwhelmed by Freya's hands and the soft licks of her hot tongue upon his urethra, jerked his face away from her cunt and back-stepped some distance away from the woman. Freya blinked in surprise, and stared back to the boy wit a glaring look of wanton anticipation. She waved her hips in a seductive pattern to emphasize the hammy appeal of her sexy, curvaceous ass. Freya bit her lower lip and grazed her nails onto the rock before her, she could feel her ass and thighs twitch in lust. Her cunt felt too sensitive as of the moment, and after observing how large Ne Zha had become after that incredibly drawn out foreplay...she was afraid as to how much he could cripple her senses with just one full push. This fear only provoked her libido more.

"Almost there, boy. Claim me, quickly. I need it! I need it now!" Freya hissed, pleading to the boy with her exhausted voice.

"Wait no more, lady! I'm going to pump that ass until it hurts! But first..." Ne Zha hoarsely replied, moving his small hand over to the giant shaft of his cock. One of his testicles was large enough to cover the entirety of his palm and fingers, no doubt he was fully loaded with his potent seed. Freya nodded and grinned to him as she heard his devilish declaration.

She pushed her head to the rock and rubbed her hair into its tough surface. Her huge locks of blonde hair stuck to her sweaty skin for a moment before their weight tore them off of her body. The woman reached back with both hands and grabbed her buttocks. She then spread her ass to expose the fair-skinned space of her cleft to the boy. Her tan anus was puckered and ripe, Ne Zha felt his tongue salivate and tingle as a desire to eat her ass out spied up into his one-track mind. The boy brushed the thought off when he felt the aching blood flow of his thick cock remind him that it desired to be emptied. The slick neck and head of the penis were well exposed now, as most of the skin on Ne Zha's upper shaft had retreated downwards. The veins of his now two-toned cock buzzed with blood. Every ripple of flesh on Ne Zha's cock seemed to be visible due to its naked, stretched, erect nature.

"Prove your worth, boy!" Freya screamed, she moved both her hands down to her cunt and began a dual assault onto it's slick face. Her one hand stimulated her clitoris while the other rapidly rubbed and nuzzled the entrance to her vagina. Her fingers were fervent in their performance, the Valkyrie was squirting excess juices out from her pink pussy as she forced ecstasy to rise up into her core. Ne Zha slapped his hands onto her cheeks, evoking a whimper from the woman's erotic voice, and then brought the top of his cap up to her wet knuckles. Her skin grazed over the squishy tissue of his head, which resulted in the boy's swollen shaft twitching from the pleasure this sensation produced. Freya instantly moved her hands away and slid a few fingers from each hand to the slippery crown of the boy's cock.

She guided him down her tight slit to her vaginal entrance, and then teased the ridges of his cap as she felt his head slowly sink between her hot lips. Ne Zha cracked a smile and paused. He savored the warmth that was kissing the tip of his cap, and shuddered. The boy leaned forwards and reached for Freya's wrists. He tightly gripped them, and reined the woman backwards as he simultaneously slammed his cock into her cunt. Freya's entire body shook as intense vibrations of pleasure pounded her nerves, from the tips of her toes and fingers to the deepest recesses of her core. Ne Zha's cock had swiftly shoved forwards into her tight cunt, it had traveled up to her cervix as it was rubbed and scrubbed thoroughly by her inner folds.

The lively meat of her cunt had clamped onto his thick cock as it slid through her fleshy pocket. He stretched the inner walls of her now satisfied pussy to accommodate the girth of his cock while he poked up past the curves of her canal and smashed into her cervix. The huge cap to his cock had rippled past the ridges of her cunt and stopped sharply when it smashed into the entrance to her womb. Freya had thrown her head up and jerked her ass down onto the boy's cock when he had touched her cervix. Her slimy vagina coiled onto his penis and hugged it tightly as it rested within her insides. Ne Zha's cock filled out the tight space of her stretched canal while she contracted her folds onto the bumpy surface of his hot, large dick. The sensations of his cock churning up her cunt, expanding with every pull and grinding against her walls with every push, it was simply incredible.

Ne Zha's head was smothered with the feeling of hard pressure and soft, slippery flesh tighten onto the length of his cock that was pumping back and forth into Freya's pussy. He could feel the underside of the ridges to his glans anchor into the hot, bumpy tissue that rolled over his cock as he fucked her. Freya's guttural moans flowed loudly into his ears, yet the boy's mind was too numbed by the sensation of her cunt that he could only comprehend about half of the emotion that was coating the woman's erotic replies to his thrust. The woman's jiggly ass jutted out and up, mashing itself onto the flesh of his thighs as his scrotum hung out from the rim of her cunt. Her spread lips were slathered in hot juices, and drips slid down his shaft and comfortably splattered onto his balls. Ne Zha stuck out his tongue and felt a bead of sweat fall down from his forehead and onto his upper lip. He jerked Freya's arms back and started to drill her cunt with his cock. He ardently scrubbed her insides against his hard penis while she contracted onto his cock.

Freya was hysterically crying and moaning as she felt an orgasm wriggle up through the explosive sensations that were coursing through her hips, core, and thighs. Her hair and breasts shook quickly up and down as her arched back flexed its muscles and adjusted its bones. Both divine beings sighed and panted as they belted out harsh breaths or weak moans. Ne Zha suddenly began to quicken the pace of his hammering hips, and tensed up his face. He let go of the woman's wrists and instantly moved them to her ass. The boy held onto her buttocks tightly as he closed his eyes and bent his head down, pushing and pulling at her pussy through his pelvis's powerful thrusts. Freya fumbled to hold her upper body upright , her palms and finer-tips scraped onto the stone in front of her before she could properly get a good grip onto the rock. Her eyes and mouth were shut tightly, but her lips quivered and she hummed out erotic whines. Soon, she opened them and stared with drowsy, watery eyes at the rock. Her mouth slightly opened, and sharp exhales exited from her lips alongside the overwhelmed groans that crawled up from her heaving lungs, into her throat, and out her mouth. Ne Zha refused to expel a single sound from his mouth as he fucked Freya, instead he focused on simply ramming as much of himself as he could into the woman's undulating pussy.

Freya sneaked her fingers over her cunt and placed her other hand at the dimples above her cleft, twisting her upper body to the side in the process while her legs remained glued to the sand in an upright and spread position. She snaked her index finger down to her anus and pulled upwards at the skin of her puckered hole. Her anus was stretched, now appearing even more exposed due to the split and spread nature of her buttocks. Freya felt like she needed to butter up this invitation, perhaps appeal to the boy's pride once again?

"Are you worthy enough to make me cum from my ass?!"

"Pffta?! Of course I am!" Ne Zha stammered. He locked his hips and arched slightly forwards, and then slid his lengthy cock out from Freya's overflowing tunnel. His blushing face had an expression of seriousness, as well as flustered humility etched onto it. Freya adored his big eyes, and the glowing white lotus tattoo on his forehead complimented the feminine locks of hair that came down his head. He was so cute, tormenting him to observe his reactions seemed to be the only method that displayed this certain side of his personality. Behind his warrior demeanor, was a shadowed and softer side.

She began to swivel her finger-tip around her anus, creating a frothy coating onto her puckered hole as it was rubbed in a circular direction. Ne Zha felt as if the immensely saturated insides of Freya's cunt had provided enough lubrication. He held onto the lower segment of his wet cock and brought his head to the moist surface of Freya's anus. The woman moaned when he touched his cap to her ass.

"Then prove your wor-ARUGH!"

Ne Zha refused to allow Freya to finish. He grabbed the wrist of the woman's hand which had been teasing her anus, and slapped the woman's cheek with his other hand. As he did this, Freya's twisted upper body turned to a more comfortable, albeit submissive, position. The boy's slap onto her flushed buttocks forced the woman's cunt to tighten up, which allowed for her g-spot to be obscured by her inner walls. At the same time, the boy's cock brutally stretched her slippery anal sphincter to an incredible diameter and then burrowed into her tight, closed-up rectum with a frightening force. Freya squealed once more, and then began to cry loudly as the boy's cock dug out her cringing rectum. Ne Zha pried the available space within her tight ass free as he loosened it up with his thick cock. The lubrication had produced such a swift, easy entry, but the sensations had not been affected. Ne Zha's head once more felt the burning insides of Freya's ass clamp down onto its glans and ridges. A majority of his shaft was buried into Freya's ass. His head pushed down and prodded her g-spot from within her rectum. This fantastic sensation had enough power to enough to shoot the woman to an orgasm.

Ne Zha indulged himself in sawing his long cock in and out of Freya's ass, continually smacking his head into her rectum, only to slap Freya's sensitive g-spot. His testicles swung back and forth as his monstrously erect cock wrung out Freya's anus. He pulled her insides out along the sides of his shaft, only to plunge back into her and send whatever dark flesh he had pulled out from her, before fucking it back inside of her. Ne Zha repeated this over and over again, enjoying how tight Freya's ass was as it hungrily squeezed or coiled onto his cock as he fucked her ass. The woman moved one hand to her cheek while the other raced over to her clitoris. Freya titled her upper body towards the boy, allowing some relief to her lower back, and started to masturbate her clitoris. She became utterly lost to the feelings she received from stimulating her core through her bean, and having Ne Zha fuck her rectum and produce alien sensations f ecstasy through her loins, alongside the stimulation that her abused g-spot was receiving from the boy's thrusts.

Ne Zha had been on the verge of an ejaculation for quite some time now. He had managed to halt his urge to squirt sperm twice now, once when he penetrated into Freya's cunt and the other time when he invaded her anus. However the intense feeling of her ass upon his cock was beginning to break down the boy's concentrated resolve. He finally gave in to the ecstasy, and allowed himself to climax. That wasn't before he loudly proclaimed his upcoming release, aiming his mouth at the nap of the woman's neck. Freya reached her orgasm first though, and after moaning with raucous and erotic squeals, she could only gurgle or whimper in response to his words. She had thrown her pelvis out, humping down onto Ne Zha's cock as it impaled her buttocks and gouged her ass out with each outwards piston motion. The friction of her anus was so rough and tight.

Ne Zha released his hold on her wrist and buttock, and then clasped his hands onto the woman's breasts. They were bountiful, fluffy mounds of flesh that were being thrown up and down alongside the woman's body as she panted alongside the boy. His fingers pressed down onto her bosom, sinking into her bouncy tits. Her swollen nipples jumped and jiggled alongside her breasts, and her sexy abdomen clenched itself more loosely as her contractions started to simmer down. The boy grabbed her cleavage and firmly rolled his finger-tips over her nipples. Overwhelmed with the desire to hold her body tightly to his own and manipulate it due to the temptation her tits provided, the boy began moving her breasts in a circular pattern away from each other. At the same time, the boy slammed his pelvis and cock back and forth into the woman's sore ass, bucking with vehement energy into her hot and tight rectum. His cock met resistance wherever it shoved itself into the woman's butt, but it was then was embraced by the warm inner walls of the Valkyrie's ass with every pierce or pull.

Ne Zha tensed up his abdomen, clenching it time and time again as his testicles were pulled up. His muscular, lanky figure flexed and tightened itself as he repeatedly smashed his pelvis and against Freya's ass. He could feel his large loads of ejaculate flood up his urethra and then eject out of his cap with the force of what he considered to be lightning. Hot, viscous, copious ropes and jets of his seed sprang out from his head and flexing cock. He splattered his seed into the woman's colon, shooting his cum with high pressure squirts onto her inner walls and deep within her body so that the feeling of his hot cum pooling up within her would stay engraved into her. He could feel the cum slide and sink down between the narrow space of her rectum's inner walls and the surface of his cock as his skin and pelvic bone collided against her flattened, jelly-like cheeks of flesh. This sticky coating helped in eliciting even more sperm from the boy's desperate, uncut cock. Ne Zha slammed up into the woman's ass over and over, enduring her weight as his penis was fomented with his own bonded, warm, thick sperm while it pulsed and spewed his boy-sperm. His seed managed to trickle out from her ass and fall down the veined surface of his slippery shaft. He could feel his testicles become painted with splats and streams of his cum while the muscles of Freya's rectum wrung out and finally released his cock of its salty, milky ejaculate. She moaned with orgasmic whines and clenched her body in response to the boy's deep, despoilment of her ass.

Ne Zha fell back into the sand, collapsing from exhaustion. Freya remained standing, yet her frozen legs began to tremble and her knees finally gave way. She dropped to the floor, her upper body was bending forwards onto the rock as she caught her breath and relaxed her libido. Her hands were high up on the rock, above her head, as if they refused to be released from the stone. Her face was a disarrayed, teary-eyed, snot-nosed expression of astonished and fucked-silly. She slowly moved her hands to her buttocks and spread her cheeks apart, sighing as she felt the inner pleasure of hot liquid sliding out of her recently pilfered anus. The woman then blew cascades of syrupy sperm out from her loosened anus. These large strings and globs of cum sunk down her cleft and arrived at her creamy thighs after flooding the labia and flesh of her cunt.

Freya turned back and noticed that Ne Zha was sound asleep now. His lips were partially shut, and his closed eyelids donned a peaceful expression to his handsome face. His body laid on the warm sand quite comfortably, and this prompted Freya to approach the boy to lie down next to him. She smiled and then kissed his cheek, before rising to clean herself up.

The Valkyrie, now outfitted in her battle dress, swung her blade around the side of her body by its handle in an wonderful display of dexterity above her perch on the large rock. Ne Zha had begun to mumble now, and soon he was slowly blinking as he awakened. He moved one hand to the cheek that Freya had kissed, as if he knew, and then became more alert. Ne Zha's gaze naturally drew itself to the top of the rock.

"You are, indeed, a worthy friend. Thank you, boy. I shall see you on the battle-field!" Freya declared. She nodded with a reaffirming look, and then manifested her beautiful Valkyrie wings behind her shoulders. They were colored like a rainbow aurora of mystical light, and sparkled with magnificent luminescence. The sight was simply breathtaking to the boy. Before Ne Zha could respond, Freya took to the skies and flew off towards the battlefield, leaving the boy dazed by the colorful con-trails her wings left behind in her flight