Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 162 That Kraska

Wandering in the world of the dead, the group encountered one community of longing after another. Mohe would select a soul from these communities and put it into his own earthen jar.

"What are you doing with these souls?"

“Constitutes the meaning of the symbol.”

Moh explained casually and continued walking forward with his group.

The world of the dead is truly a dilapidated place. When I first saw this desolation, I might have been a little shocked. However, now, I just feel that the scene before my eyes is so boring.

As communities of longing were defeated one after another, the kingdom of the dead began to become lively.

"How many more of these beings do we have to defeat?"

Duo Luo fell to the ground and couldn't help but sigh: "It feels like I can never finish beating this thing."

"Yes, after all, it's something that someone may have spent tens of thousands of years creating. If it can be eliminated in two or three attempts, then I have to suspect that person has been slacking off for the past ten thousand years." These things were obviously within Mo He's expectations. "Don't worry, when I destroy it to a certain extent, that guy will definitely come out. Fortunately, I'm not in my prime now, so he may not dare to fight me. I should be able to lure him out."

Everyone could see that something illusory was gathering in Mohe's palm.

"So-called authority, or symbolism, isn't something particularly confusing. Beings like us, existing in this world, naturally possess similar things—Mr. Dora, can you learn this?"

"Is it really okay for me to learn it?"

Moher said nonchalantly, "That's fine. After all, it takes a long time to delve into it, whether it's magic or alchemy... it takes time to hone it into a symbol. The most you can have is a symbol of swordsmanship. But that doesn't seem to mean anything to you. You and I are on different paths."

She openly demonstrated her method of condensing the symbol, then looked at Elf and Roland: "You two had better consider who will bear this symbol of the dead. I have to say this - once you bear this symbol, there is no way to easily leave this world. A short departure is fine, but a long-term absence will cause some problems."

"Moreover, from the perspective of the world of the dead, this symbol can be said to be temporary. After all, as I told you, after the goddess created humans, she effectively designated them as the true dominant race to rule the world. As balance is truly established, the world of the dead will gradually dissipate, and this temporary symbol will also gradually dissipate. If you can comprehend the realm that Mr. Duo Luo and I have reached before then, you will have the possibility of embracing eternity. If not, then all you possess is a pseudo-eternity that will eventually dissipate."

Although she said so, the two sisters were still very confused.

To put it bluntly - it is not an exaggeration to describe this as "chance", it is purely a reward from the Demon King to the two of them - to have pseudo-eternity, to have a symbol, and then to have the possibility of reaching true eternity... Although it can be felt from the Demon King's tone that she does not think the two sisters can do such a thing at all, but no matter what, this is also a huge gift, a gift that is difficult to describe in words.

Why is she so nice to them?

"This is also part of my struggle with the goddess... Although the goddess didn't come in person, that thing in her arms was able to do such a thing. It's impossible to say that it was done without the goddess's tacit approval. Are you on my side?"

Moher's question was a bit probing. Logically, from the perspective of the world, the Snow Elves were undoubtedly part of the Demon King's forces. But in reality, Elf and Roland did not truly obey Moher's decisions. Moher had no intention of forcing them to obey his will.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Whether you are loyal to me or to Mr. Dora, it doesn't matter. As long as you are not loyal to the goddess, it's fine."

She changed the subject, seemingly holding no expectations for the two sisters. "In short—I'm not sure the goddess knows we're here, but let's assume she does. If she doesn't show up in person, that means she thinks I'll suffer a loss. Coming here in person would be very dangerous for her. After all, Mr. Duo Luo and I might team up and kill her... Well, even I don't know what's going on right now, so I can only walk around and see."

"Can I ask you a question, Demon Lord?"

Roland said suddenly.

Moher stopped and looked at her in surprise. This girl was a little different from Elf. As a snow elf, Elf had no talent for magic, so she was a warrior, while her sister Roland was a serious and talented magician. But then again, people usually think that warriors would be more suitable with short hair. However, Elf had long hair that reached her shoulders, while Roland, as a magician, had short hair that reached her ears. She also had earrings that looked like blooming flowers, which made her look quite elegant.

"what is the problem?"

"You said that being sacrificed its entire tribe, and was ultimately defeated by you—now that ten thousand years have passed…" Her gaze fell on a group of thoughts that had emerged. "This thing doesn't look like it can do anything to you. Since it's already lost to you, isn't this decision a bit reckless?"

"Good question." Moh turned his back and took a step forward.

Her left foot, symbolizing forward movement, unleashed its power, and she reached the cluster of thoughts. With her delicate hands, she grasped the vast cluster. It was so tiny, Moch—the scene felt strangely awkward. She calmly gazed at the cluster of thoughts before her.

A dark curse spread over this individual, and then this community of thoughts simply dissipated.

"What do you think about this?"

Moh turned around and asked.

The three of them looked puzzled.

"In fact, even our kind Mr. Doro would subconsciously have such thoughts, right? The undead are not human...such thoughts." Mohe pointed out this point.

She took another step forward, returning to the three people. "The meaning of a living being at the moment of death is completely different. Mr. Doro, you're angry because you think the Elf Queen truly killed Miss Elf... But in reality, in my view, as long as the undead exist, life exists. However, as for you—if I remember correctly, during your adventure, your brave team didn't do anything similar to disperse the undead, right? That is, to make the undead dissipate."

Of course, Duo Luo would not deny this. After all, this was indeed what he had done.

"Based on this idea, don't you think the undead are quite useful?" Moher said mysteriously. "It seems reasonable for the undead to experience things that the living shouldn't experience. After all, the undead are dead, their wisdom is incomplete, their emotions are incomplete, their feelings are damaged, and they can't be considered true humans. Therefore, even sympathy has its limits. Look, I just wiped out a community of thoughts, and you didn't even show any reaction—perhaps many people have disappeared from history."

Duo Luo lowered his head and thought for a moment. "But for others, even if these souls are reincarnated as humans, they have no memories of the past and are completely different people. What difference does a little more or less make? The past person is already dead. That's a fact."

"Yes, in matters like this, the existence of the undead is actually completely insignificant to the world, right? Only beings at our level would pay any attention to it. One would have to look at it from the perspective of a goddess to want to use the undead to reduce the burden on the world and achieve balance. This balance itself is not absolute, but only relative. Therefore, undead like this have lost their meaning to the world since their 'death'. They are just things that will dissipate sooner or later."

At this point, her gaze returned to Roland: "Do you think I'm right? That Kraska."

Roland looked at Moher in confusion: "Master Demon King, what are you talking about?"

"Roland, as a smart snow elf, wouldn't ask me such a question under such circumstances. As for Kraska, she'll do her best to minimize her presence. I'm not someone she can challenge, and she doesn't have the courage to ask me questions."

Roland smiled.

Or rather, Kraska smiled and said, "Ten thousand years have passed. Although your appearance has changed, you are still the same, so majestic as always."

Duo Luo had frowned and seemed ready to attack.

"Don't be impulsive, Mr. Doro. Although you could easily defeat him, this isn't a good choice." Moh suppressed Doro and looked back at Kraska. "Back then, you allowed so much power to flow into your own body and challenged me. I personally think you were quite courageous. But what's wrong with you now? Possessed by a spirit like this, do you think you can defeat me?"

"Of course, although this elf is slightly stronger than an ant, it definitely doesn't have the power to fight you. I also don't think you would care about the existence of this body if you were to attack. I won't do anything to her - I just want to ask you a question."

"Oh? You can tell me about it."

"How does it feel to lose?"

Moh's expression changed at that moment: "I think you will immediately realize it again, Kraska."

Roland's body softened, and something left her body.

(End of this chapter)