Becoming a wet nurse is not the end of the story.

If she hadn't come in but instead gone out to contact the Demon King, he would have had to escape, and the rest of the plan would have been impossible. But she foolishly followed him in, giving him such a huge opportunity to force Elufina to submit.

As he spoke, the ghostly blue flames gently landed on the protective shield that Lin Xueyin had erected. The crackling sounds as the flames eroded the shield continued to reach Lin Xueyin's ears.

Shocked, Lin Xueyin realized that this flame could devour magic power to continuously increase its power. She had never encountered such a situation before, and she quickly withdrew the magic power input to the shield.

However, the next second, the now several times larger, ghostly blue flame transformed into a fire crow, swooping down towards Lin Xueyin below.

Seeing the attack, Lin Xueyin remained calm. Beneath her staff, a holy sword appeared out of nowhere, obliterating the dark blue fire crow.

"Little girl, you seem to have forgotten that you have two opponents."

The person had already landed behind the girl when the sound came, and a heavy fist slammed into her back before she could react.

"Hmph, get up. I don't believe that the attack just now actually landed on you."

Misha Ailu flicked her wrist; the attack had clearly missed her, probably not even breaking her shield. Looking at the girl slumped limply against the wall, even her acting was so poor. She really didn't know what Elufina liked about her.

"I didn't expect you to see through me."

Lin Xueyin dispersed the Holy Sword she had secretly hidden beneath her, stood up again, and looked at the man and woman opposite her. This must be how the adulterous couple came to be.

"So, you still have a chance now."

"Yeah, I know I'll still have a chance to beat you up. Don't worry, I'll control my strength and make sure you get to see Nana."

"You stubborn little girl, let's see if you can still be so stubborn in a bit."

When the Demon King heard that Lin Xueyin was still so stubborn, he flew into a rage and showed no mercy. He stepped down from the stone bed and came to Misha Ailu's side.

Lin Xueyin raised her magic to its highest level again, knowing that the opponent's flames countered her magic. However, at this moment, it was a matter of whether his flame absorption capacity had an upper limit.

Eat, eat, eat until you're stuffed to death one day. As for magic, Lin Xueyin says she's not afraid of any enemy at all.

"Elufina is skilled in both magic and martial arts, you know that, right?"

For some reason, the Demon King suddenly uttered such a sentence, then revealed a mocking smile, "Don't you think that cultivating both magic and martial arts is the privilege of the Demon King? All Demon Kings throughout history have done so."

Upon hearing the Demon King's words, Lin Xueyin inwardly cried out in alarm. He had already appeared beside her, his heavy fist slamming down upon the sacred protective barrier she had just erected. In a mere instant, the barrier shattered into starlight, completely destroyed by his attack.

The fist seemed to encounter no resistance, landing on the girl in the next second. However, this time it did not break through the shield as smoothly as before, but only made the shield flash briefly.

However, the immense impact was beyond Lin Xueyin's tolerance, and she crashed heavily into the wall behind her again. Of course, with the shield in place, she was still unharmed.

"The mighty Demon King only has this much power? Ha, it really has broadened my horizons."

"Don't worry, you'll see something even bigger later, so you don't need to worry about that."

Seeing something even bigger, Lin Xueyin felt a chill run down her spine. She was determined to make this demon king pay the price, to make him know that the fate of the filthy demon king was to be killed.

"A torrent of holy swords..."

The newly formed holy sword hadn't even left its mark before it gradually disappeared. Lin Xueyin stared in shock at the holy sword, which had turned into specks of starlight, completely unprepared for such an unexpected turn of events.

"You have come to the place where I, the Demon King, reside. Don't you understand that this is not a place where your divine power can run rampant?"

He looked mockingly at the terrified girl in front of him. This place was filled with dark energy that would constantly erode the power of the holy priest. The longer she stayed, the greater the erosion on the energy within her body.

"Misha, this woman is up to you. Don't be too harsh. She's quite pretty; I like her a lot."

“I understand, I will try my best not to touch her cheek.”

"No, no, I think it would be even better if some other color came out of her little mouth. It's up to you to decide."

The harsh tone made it seem as if Lin Xueyin was completely under their control. But thinking about it, it made sense. The human priests' power came from the Goddess of Life, and this place was isolated from all the power of other gods. Here, she had no source of power; what difference was there between her and a fish on a chopping board?

"Damn it."

Lin Xueyin seemed to sense the loss of power within her body, and was somewhat helpless in the face of this predicament.

However, the more flustered she became, the bolder the other party became. While doing various preparatory activities, Misha slowly approached Lin Xueyin.

Sigh... Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. The next chapter is about to begin... 0.0

Volume 9: The Demon Clan's Journey: Chapter 70 Life is Like a Play (Two chapters published together)

Punch after punch, Lin Xueyin lost count of how many times her shield had been broken. However, the opponent's attacks were like a storm, leaving her no time to catch her breath.

The feeling of constantly rebuilding the shattered sacred barrier in front of me was as if the opponent was deliberately controlling their power to break my shield, making me feel like a mouse being toyed with by a cat.

"How is it? Is your strength getting weaker and weaker, and your magic power getting less and less? I'll give you one last chance. Take off your clothes, kneel down, and offer your complete loyalty to my king."

He bit his lower lip tightly, already tasting the unique, metallic sweetness of blood in his mouth. "You're overthinking it. You're not worthy of making me kneel down."

Although the situation was on the verge of life and death, Lin Xueyin continued to mock her enemy. The fierce fist wind was ignored by her as if it were a harmless breeze.

"Fine, let's see how long you can keep up this stubbornness."

This time, it wasn't Misha Ailu who was attacking who was enraged, but rather the Demon King who had been watching the situation closely. His massive bull head snarled with a cruel expression. He raised his right hand, and a ghostly blue flame appeared.

"Make her regret it with your fists."

The divine protective barrier, unleashed at full power, instantly transformed into starlight under the scorching flames. To Lin Xueyin's horror, a gigantic fist appeared in her pupils.

A vicious punch landed heavily on her lower abdomen, and Lin Xueyin screamed as she crashed against the wall not far behind her.

"Cough cough, I never expected to crash and burn here."

Speaking in a language the other party couldn't understand, Lin Xueyin "strongly" stood up. Her swaying, delicate body only added to the ruthlessness in the eyes of the crowd.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, or you will suffer a fate worse than death."

"Ha, then just be straightforward and tell me I wish I were dead. Why go through all this trouble?"

Even facing certain death, he remained defiant. However, the Demon King revealed a slight smile, though it didn't reach his eyes. The next second, he swung his arms, and two gusts of wind, like sharp blades, appeared in front of Lin Xueyin.

A dull thud came from her raised hand. This attack, unlike the previous ones, had failed to achieve anything. Lin Xueyin's pretty face was now as pale as a sheet of paper. A trace of crimson at the corner of her lips added to her poignant beauty.

"Your Majesty, please let me do it. I've wanted to make her fall at my feet for a long time."

Lin Xueyin didn't understand why this person was so hostile towards her, but her attacks were something she could no longer withstand. If it continued, she would probably face death.

As if seeing the fear in Lin Xueyin's eyes, Misha Ailu felt as if she had obtained the most precious treasure, and she couldn't wait to expand this treasure further, so as to bring endless joy to her heart.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, because killing you would mean losing a lot of fun. However, for you, that kind of life probably wouldn't be so comfortable."

"Damn it, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" His trembling back leaned against the wall, and he stubbornly raised his head. His trembling hands gripped the staff, as if he had gathered all his magic power. In an instant, a great light shone, and a holy sword filled with divine power appeared out of nowhere, rushing straight at the enemy who was about to attack.

"They dare to show off their trivial skills and make a fool of themselves."

Misha Ailu saw that the opponent's attack was all show and no substance, and it seemed that they had run out of tricks, otherwise they would not have resorted to such a showy but useless attack.

With both hands, she slammed her hammer down, instantly smashing the incoming holy sword into pieces. However, the light vanished, and a staff appeared in its wake. The staff, brimming with holy power, slammed heavily into her face, and the clash of attributes caused her to let out a painful scream.

The girl standing before him, leaning on her staff, was breathing heavily, as if she would collapse at any moment. The Demon King watched this scene and couldn't help but reveal a slightly amused smile.

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to be able to launch a comeback at this time. However, it's a pity that you've already used up all your magic power. It's really a shame."

"Yes, it's such a pity." While the Demon King and Lin Xueyin were talking, Misha Ailu also expelled the holy magic that had mixed into her body.

He stood back in front of Lin Xueyin, looking down at the swaying girl before him, watching the despair spreading in her eyes, as if he had tasted some exquisite delicacy, feeling extremely pleased.

"Little girl, are you ready?"

"You... ugh..."

Just as he was about to retort, the other person's fist slammed into his lower abdomen, causing him to slam against the wall again and fall limply to the ground.

A dry cough carried a faint, fishy sweetness, indicating that the attack had caused her internal injuries. Lin Xueyin endured the abdominal pain and tried to stand up, but felt weak in her limbs.

"Haha, little girl, that felt good, didn't it?" A powerful kick landed on the girl's slender waist, sending her rolling several meters across the ground. Although she was momentarily powerless, her eyes remained fixed on him with unwavering determination.

"Is that all you've got? I really overestimated you, cough cough."

Lying on the ground, Lin Xueyin bravely tried to get up again, leaning on her staff. Her knees buckled, and she half-knelt on the ground. She gritted her teeth, preparing to stand up in one go, but the other party did not give her any time or opportunity.

Another powerful kick landed viciously on the girl's chest, and a mouthful of bright red "blood" spurted from her mouth, filling the dimly lit room.

Staring blankly at the ceiling inscribed with magic circles, he thought, "That must be the culprit suppressing holy magic."

A giant demon's foot stomped on the girl's cheek, and she could clearly feel the burning sensation from the eerie blue flames on her body.

"It's a pity you didn't seize the opportunity. Now, it's my turn to arrange my spoils of victory."

He reached out and lifted the girl, who had been beaten to the point of exhaustion, so that her feet were dangling in the air as she stared at him, his cruel smile never ceasing.

"You... cough cough, Nana will absolutely not let you get away with this. Ugh..."

Hearing that the woman was still stubborn, the Demon King felt even more pleased. Indeed, only by constantly humiliating this woman who dared to defy him could he gain more pleasure.

"Hehehe. Don't worry, she'll end up like you. But for now, I'd better deal with you first."

"what are you up to."

He felt a terrifying aura filled with destructive energy constantly impacting his body, clashing violently with the sacred magic within him.

"Ugh... Let go!"

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she let go of the hand that was gripping her collar, giving her freedom. However, the intense energy within her body was inherently in conflict with her magic, constantly impacting her internal organs.

In her eyes, a mixture of divine and destructive light constantly intertwined, causing Lin Xueyin unbearable suffering.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Just as he was about to ask a question, he was interrupted by the other party raising his hand. The Demon King grabbed the long golden hair of the girl who was curled up in pain in front of him, and the mockery on his face never left him again.

"Surrender, or continue."

"Surrender? You're dreaming... Ugh..."

Seeing her coughing up blood, the Demon King felt a surge of satisfaction at his revenge. Back then, that rebellious woman had treated him the same way, beating him until he coughed up blood. Now, he was finally getting his revenge on her.

Of course, that wasn't enough, not at all. He wanted to make that woman pay an even more painful price, to make them use their bodies to vent their ignorance and remorse.

"You, you don't think you can defeat Nana like this. She is ten thousand times stronger than you. The demons are more powerful than you can imagine. You can never return to the position of Demon King. Your current ambition is nothing but a pipe dream, no, a fool's dream."

As she finished speaking, trembling, Lin Xueyin felt as if her body was being constantly burned by flames, yet the energy within her body was constantly intertwined with these flames.

The Shadow Priest, who had been shrouded in darkness, now began to glow faintly. Was this an unexpected stroke of luck? She really had to thank the Demon King for giving her direction.

"Your Majesty, this kind of woman will only dirty your hands. Let me do it."

Misha Ailu took out a long sword from who-knows-where, its sharp blade gleaming with a cold light, and approached the poor girl lying on the ground step by step.

"How many stabs do you want to give her?"

Looking at her princess with a half-smile, it seemed that the girl's beauty made her feel threatened, prompting her to use the weapon she disliked most to destroy the girl.