Poverty makes me capable of anything.

It's exactly like a naive and inexperienced young animal.

However, because the growth rate and height of the Devouring Beast exceeded the imagination of all the demi-humans of the Beast Territory, she eventually became the lord of the Beast Territory as she wished—albeit a mere figurehead.

However, during that period, the Beast Territory relied on its powerful military force to carry out multiple external expansions, and also established a great reputation among the surrounding civilizations.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Nia asked.

After thinking for a moment, An Ran asked, "What are you going back for?"

Even though he regained his body, the Devouring Beast's strength could only be described as "mediocre".

An Ran couldn't think of anything she could do if she returned to the territory of the ferocious beasts.

"Then I'll definitely go back to sleep."

Nia acted as if it were perfectly normal.

The way he looked at An Ran was as if she were an idiot.

ha?

An Ran was stunned.

She was actually looked down upon by that idiot Devouring Beast?

Forget it.

He swallowed his anger calmly.

Arguing with an idiot only makes you an idiot yourself.

She had given up on the idea of ​​killing Nia outright, mainly because Anran was interested in the treasures she had mentioned.

The treasures preserved by the Star Domain Ruler.

Even if it's shabby, it's still much better than ripping off players, right?

An Ran simply treated it as a kidnapping game.

"You'll sleep here!" she said, pointing to the glass cage with an air of unquestionable authority. "Don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Oh."

Nia wasn't angry at all.

This extra chapter of her life is like a dream to her, and since it's a dream, being happy should be her top priority!

After Anran left, Nia lay down on the ground and fell fast asleep.

Her sleeping posture was somewhat indecent, but with only An Qianqian guarding her, no one spied on her.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Nia rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up again.

Is it dawn yet?

It's noon!

An Qianqian said in an annoyed tone.

Doesn't this guy have any instinct for being a prisoner?

Should we give her a whip and candles combo to make her understand her situation?

Are you a pig?

An Qianqian couldn't help but ask.

Nia replied, "I am a tiger-like being, not a pig-like being."

"..."

An Qianqian didn't speak, but Nia asked her instead, "By the way, what race are you a demi-human?"

Brown skin.

It also has strange markings on its body.

It also has a pair of small, barely noticeable horns on its head.

“Could it be…” Nia drawled, an answer forming in her mind, “It’s the Black Goat!”

boom!

An Qianqian kicked the glass cover in front of her hard.

I'll headbutt you to death!

"Why are you yelling at me? I've been so polite to you," Nia said, feeling wronged.

"You better watch this carefully."

An Qianqian pointed to herself.

"Yes!"

An Qianqian said, "I am a hybrid of the Giant Spirit Clan and the Wild Summoner Clan. Isn't it normal for me to look like this?"

"The Giant Spirits? Come to think of it, I seem to have heard of this race."

She soon realized that this was a race with a long history.

"So there are giant spirits in that Star Tree Starfield too."

Nia nodded repeatedly, looking quite surprised.

"Oh, right." Her expression suddenly turned serious.

"?"

Nia warned, "Since you're a race with such a long history, you'd better watch out for those people digging up your ancestral graves."

Although the reminder wasn't entirely useless, An Qianqian's face still darkened.

Can't you say something nice?

"Alright, alright, go to sleep."

An Qianqian waved her hand impatiently.

Although Nia's personality wasn't great before, she was at least much easier to get along with than she is now.

This Devouring Beast, why does it talk infuriatingly?

Nia yawned: "Wake me up for lunch."

"It's already noon!"

"Hey, what about my lunch?" Nia stared wide-eyed at An Qianqian.

"No, I'm hungry."

"This is not..."

"Go to sleep."

"..."

distance.

Looking at Anran over here, he asked Derrick, "Do you think she's acting?"

Derrick shook his head: "I can't tell."

Nia acted so naturally.

An Ran then stopped asking.

You can act for a while, but not forever.

Especially when you want to put on a show in front of her, an NPC who has a player panel.

Girl, I've seen through everything about you!

Including the body beneath the clothing.

……

The Star Tree Starfield, somewhere in the outer realms.

This is the headquarters of the Chain of Judgment, located in the ruins of the holy city in a small world. The usually quiet council hall has become frenzied again today.

This is a welcome party hosted by Qilu.

Welcome back FOR-002, who has been wandering the outside world for a long time.

That's how it should have been at the beginning.

However, due to a minor unforeseen event, a new theme was added to this welcome event—

That is to congratulate Camilla, who is ranked FOR-005, on her successful advancement to the Star Domain Ruler!

Kemira's advancement was faster than expected, but it's definitely good news.

In this way, the Chain of Judgment now has 12 Star Domain Overlords.

This is a force that even the Exiled Empire and the Eternal Star Road dare not underestimate.

Even a head-on collision would take a huge chunk out of those two top civilizations, not to mention they have detailed and meticulous plans!

As noon arrived, those dressed in black stood in the parliament hall, raising their hands and shouting with even more fervent emotion than when they had "formed an alliance" with Anran.

FOR-002, the strongest being who awakened ten thousand years ago!

It once slew out the dimensional parasites who wreaked havoc in one region, and its reputation spread far and wide in the human world. It is the leader-level figure who has penetrated the human world the deepest in the entire Chain of Judgment.

Now, after a long period of slumber, he has reappeared.

A white phantom entered through the entrance of the main hall.

This is the true appearance of FOR-002, a white demon born after the collapse of religious fanaticism.

The shouts in the main hall reached their peak.

The fork in the road greeted us with a smile.

Camilla, standing beside the crossroads, remained expressionless.

But it was actually trying its best to remember every characteristic of the white demon, including its life fluctuations.