Understand humans!

Aura took advantage of Volame's distraction and used magic bombardment to weaken the surrounding barrier. He then used obedience magic to strengthen his body, and with a bang, he knocked a hole in the barrier and escaped into the distance.

This time, Volame did not immediately use the transfer magic to chase her.

Instead, he stopped where he was, lost in thought.

"She has lived for five hundred years, but I haven't even lived for fifty years..."

"I want to lock Aura up to atone for her sins, but how long should I keep her locked up?"

"How long can I protect Aura?"

Yes, Volame only wanted to bring Aura back to the human side and lock her up to atone for her sins. She was confident that she could protect Aura on her own, no matter from humans or demons, but... what would happen after she died?

I can still live for another fifty years, but this time is still too short for the demons who only live for five hundred years.

Aura from the demon clan can only return to the demon clan...

We must never allow Aura to completely break off with the demons.

"How can I protect Aura from the demons for a thousand years?"

Think - think more, Volame.

Volame warned herself.

A mere hundred years of human time is nothing to the Immortals. If she wants to understand the Immortals, she will have to think about it all her life.

-

Volame rested there for about half an hour. When her consumed magic power was restored, she raised her head again and observed the traces of Aura's escape in the sky.

There is not much demon-sealing magic left in Aura's body. In about three days, it will decay to the point where even Volame won't be able to find it.

But Volame wasn't worried at all.

She raised her leg and continued tracking at a steady pace.

Volame could see that Aura was very tired. Although demons had a considerable physical advantage over humans, they were not without limits. Aura's magic power was almost exhausted, her physical strength was almost exhausted, and her spirit was on the verge of limit... As long as she caught up with Aura next time, Aura would never be able to escape her barrier magic.

With this in mind, Volame walked along the mountain path in a cheerful mood, until halfway along, the auras of a dozen demons burst out from the woods.

"They are all big demons——"

Volame looked around, squinting his eyes with a dangerous look.

"Are you concentrating your forces to attack me again? You have already tried it and it will never succeed."

"Why would you be so stupid to do it again?"

Volame looked puzzled. The demons were an absolutely rational race. The unnecessary sacrifices that had been confirmed through actions would not happen a second time.

But why was she ambushed this time?

And why did he block her at the critical juncture in tracking down Aura?

All of Volame's doubts were answered when a young demon with two slender horns appeared before her.

"Omniscient, how dare you appear before me?"

Volame held his staff horizontally, and the suppressed magic power spread out unmodified, all locked onto the appearing Shuharat. As long as Shuharat moved a little, whether he attacked or tried to escape, he would be struck by Volame's thunder.

"Where is Aura?" Xuharat asked from a distance. Volame and Xuharat looked at each other. Looking at the eyes of this demon who was not afraid of death, Volame understood.

"You are here to kill her!" Volame was furious.

"I will never let you kill her!!" Xuharat also frowned.

Xuharat and Volame shouted from a distance, neither side heard clearly what the other was shouting, but accompanied by a scene of world-destroying roars of thunder and falling meteorites, the two sides fought each other in silence.

Chapter 82 I will turn Aura into the most vicious demon

The battle between Volame and Shuharat started suddenly and ended suddenly.

Halfway through the battle, Xuharat's eyes suddenly froze, and for a moment he lost his mind. He seemed to see something, and then he ordered a retreat.

A group of big demons, leaving behind half of their dead bodies that were gradually turning into ashes, burst out with all their strength in a wave of magic power. Multiple magic spells blasted towards Volame. Although it was not enough to break the magic barrier that Volame used to protect herself, it still slowed her down.

When the smoke cleared, Volame removed the barrier and the surrounding demons disappeared.

"Retreat?"

"You didn't fight me to death?"

Volame noticed the change in Xiuharat's eyes before the battle ended.

Then he looked up to the sky, sensing the remaining forbidden magic power in Aura, which had weakened to a negligible level and was extremely difficult for Volame to sense, but it was still moving.

In other words, Aula's life was not in danger.

"Does that mean the demons have given up on killing Aura?"

Volame was thoughtful.

In the battle just now, she had a deeper understanding of this omniscient demon.

In order to survive and protect the lives of his men, Shuharat used magic that could predict the future many times during his battle with Volame.

Before actually coming into contact with the predictive magic of this omniscient being, Volame thought that the future seen by Shuharat was unchanging and absolutely real.

But she used disguise magic several times, hiding murderous intentions in these disguise magics, but she did not reveal every murderous intention. Instead, she decided on the spot and randomly chose one of the two options: reveal or continue disguising until the magic dissipated... In this way, Volame was able to deceive Shuharat.

Sometimes Shuharat would defend against magic that Volame had no intention of revealing his murderous intent, and sometimes he would not notice magic that was about to reveal its murderous intent.

Volame understood.

——The future seen by the omniscient demons is not static, but changes with every decision made by influential people at the current time.

In other words, Shuharat sees not the future, but possibilities!

Shuharat simply chooses the one that he can most accept from all the possibilities in the future.

And when the possibilities he saw increased, even Shuharat couldn't handle them all at once and recognize the one that was closest to reality.

“That way we can take advantage of it.”

"Aura, I have found a way to protect you from the demons!"

Volame pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and good ideas popped up in his mind.

Yes, as long as her guess is correct, Volame can do it! Even the omniscient demon, Shuharat, who has the magic of predicting the future for a thousand years, can be deceived by her!

As long as Volame leaves enough hidden tricks and slightly modifies and smears history to cover up the facts of this historical stage... patiently, carefully, and continuously... Volame can change Aura's image in the eyes of the demon clan's omniscient one.

"Let's do it this way!"

As Volame looked at the trajectory of Aura's movements marked by the magic power that was gradually dissipating outside the skyline, his concern about his short lifespan gradually faded.

Volame raised his staff, aligned it with the setting sun, and swore an oath in his heart with a calm and firm expression.

——She wanted to shape Aura into the most terrifying, cruel and ruthless demon in the history of the demon clan, who posed the greatest threat to human forces!

-

Morele City.

This is a human town near the border where humans and demons are fighting.

The turmoil on the battlefield has not yet reached here. Although the people walking on the street have sad faces when they hear the news from the distant battlefield, their normal life still goes on and the order in the town remains.

During the war, people always loved to talk about the war between humans and demons. It was nothing more than a big demon with a new type of attack magic appeared on a battlefield, and then the Continental Magic Association sent a first-level magician to fight. It was said that the first-level magician who was previously judged by the Continental Magic Association had a badge with the name "A-something" engraved on it. He was proficient in fighting demons and had terrifying magic power, and he took control of the situation in an instant.

Then they talked about the candidate for the president of the Magic Association headquarters in the inland city of Kribi. The former president Zanze was re-elected due to special circumstances during the war.

Finally, we talked about what happened in this town.

"Have you heard? Have you heard? A white-haired elf magician has come to our town."

"Elves? I haven't seen them. I heard about them from my grandmother's fairy tales when I was a child. It turns out they really exist. They haven't appeared for many years... I haven't heard any rumors about elves for at least fifty years."

"Well, don't you know? That white-haired elf is quite extraordinary. She crossed the battlefield between humans and demons and traveled everywhere. She attracted a lot of attention along the way. Even the city defense troops were urgently transferred back because of her."

"Isn't it just an elf? The common people think it's novel and just watch to learn something new. Why is it worth sending out the army? And at a time when the battle is so intense on the front line - is the noble in charge crazy?"

"The wanted order issued by the military on the battlefield before said that the white-haired elf had been secretly communicating with the demons and was considered a demon spy and must be killed without mercy. Later, it seemed that a high-ranking official from a magic association guaranteed that the wanted order would be withdrawn, but the aftermath of the incident has not yet been resolved, and many people are secretly paying attention to her."

"Did that white-haired elf do anything big?"

"No, I haven't heard of it. There is no news about it."

"Just stay calm, that's good. It doesn't matter as long as it doesn't affect our town."

"Yeah...yeah...when will the war end...a year? Ten years?"

"Ten years? Even more than a thousand years! The war has only stopped temporarily, it has never ended - maybe when the demons can understand humans, the war will end."

"Isn't that totally impossible?"

"Yes, the war will never end."

"..."

Amid the conversations of passers-by, Fulilian, wearing a hood, walked through the streets and arrived at the mercenary office in the town. She threw out several medicinal herbs and the investigation report on the abnormal movement of the monsters and received the reward for the task.

The receptionist at the office was stunned for a moment when she saw Fulilian take off her hood to reveal her white hair and long ears, but she didn't say much. After verifying the actual situation of the mission, she handed over a few copper coins.

During the war, most mercenaries went to the battlefield. Without mercenaries, few people would come to the office to post tasks. Most of the tasks that can be taken now are small daily tasks that ordinary people can take, so the rewards are not that much.

If I only rely on the rewards from the missions, it would probably only be enough for food, not even enough for a hotel stay.

Fortunately, Fulilian didn't care about these. She just traveled along the way, studying magic and inquiring about the news of a certain demon clan.

Most of the humans she met along the way didn't pay any attention to her. Although they might be scared by the rumored white-haired elf at first, after getting to know her, they would find that this white-haired elf only looked aloof, but was willing to abide by human rules.

If she had no money, she would not steal or rob, but would curl up under the eaves of the streets with her wand in her arms and spend the night there. Occasionally, an elderly person in the town whose children and grandchildren were not around would see her sleeping on the street and feel sorry for her. If there was a vacant room in their house, they would invite Fulilian to stay there for a night.

Chapter 83 It’s time for her to come back

Flillian would accept it silently. Although she would not thank the old man verbally, she would use magic to do some simple things as compensation before leaving the old man's house, such as cleaning the house, changing the structure of the stairs to make it easier for the old man to go upstairs, etc.

In this way, Fulilian continued to travel quietly while observing the various aspects of human life.

Until today, when they met a magician on the road, she took the initiative to invite Fulilian to dinner.

At this moment, Fulilian and this orange-haired magician whom she had never seen before sat down at a roadside stall in the town, ordered juice, and the food would be served soon while they waited.

"My name is Volame. You can just call me by my first name."

"My name is Flillian."

After the two greeted each other, they fell into silence.

Fulilian drank some juice with a bamboo straw. The sugar flowed on the tip of her tongue. Her long elf ears twitched happily and her eyes narrowed.

Human culture is incomparable to that of the elves. These short-lived species, which evolve continuously in units of hundreds of years, had already created incredible city-states and various prosperous creations when the elves were still living in the primitive society of the last thousand years.

And - a powerful magician was born.

Fulilian's gaze moved up silently, observing Volame. She could naturally see that the magician who stopped her halfway was not as weak as she seemed. She also knew the technique to suppress magic, and did it better than Volame.

But... in other aspects, I'm afraid I'm not as good as this human.

Fulilian sat in front of Volame. Even though she knew that the human in front of her had no hostility towards her, she still felt suffocated as if her life could be taken away at any time.

Fulilian made a judgment - this was a magician who was far superior to herself.

Just as Fulilian was wondering why such a powerful magician would come to her, Volame spoke:

"Aura, the purple-haired demon, do you remember? She once appeared with you at the border."

"The demons are the demons, and I am me. How can an elf be related to the demons?"

"Someone saw her running away with you on her back."

"I didn't order her to do this. How would I know what the demons were thinking?"

"So what do you think of her?"

"I do not care."

"After witnessing the purple-haired demon, the human army tracked her for a long time, but did not find any trace of her. The purple-haired demon may be dead."