An invincible journey starting from a different race

Lisa grew angrier and angrier as she spoke, and soon she burst into tears again.

"I really don't want to live anymore! The South Village elves are taking advantage of me because I'm old and weak, and they're taking turns having sex with me..."

"Alright, alright." Aesop raised his hand to stop her. "That kind of thing is not important. There are more important things now. I need your help."

Hearing Aesop's words, Lisa became even more angry. "What do you mean by that kind of thing is unimportant?! I've been freezing here for most of the day, and you're telling me that kind of thing is unimportant?! Look at what you're saying, are you being human? You still want me to help you? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Aesop was not too surprised that Celine and Abby ran away, but he felt a little... well, not very surprised that they killed Lisa.

Facing the furious Lisa, Aesop thought for a moment and said, "As long as you help me, your seal can be lifted and you don't have to maintain your current state."

Hearing Aesop's words, Lisa, who had been reluctant to cooperate, was slightly taken aback. Then she immediately became excited: "Will you help me break the seal? But didn't you say before that if you did it, your teacher would easily find out?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "I'm not the one who can help you solve it, but someone else can. But before that, you need to find her."

"What do you mean?"

Aesop moved aside, allowing Lisa to see Olde standing behind him, and then said, "You come and check his body."

"His body?" Lisa looked at Olde carefully, then shook her body. "Okay, let him come over."

Then, Olde stood in front of Lisa.

Honestly, this was definitely the weirdest thing Olde had ever seen in his life. Being looked at and observed by those eyes from that fucking place felt as if his entire body was being seen through. It was a bit creepy.

Damn, this feeling is so weird.

And Lisa was not just looking with that one eye, she was using her magic to scan Olde's entire body.

After completing the scan, she let out a soft "Huh", obviously having discovered something.

"How is it?" Aesop asked.

Lysa replied, "We found traces of life magic in his body, but..."

"A life not his own?" asked Aesop.

"That's right." Lisa shook her body again, which was considered a nod.

The conversation between the two made the others feel a little confused.

"Wait, I know about life magic," Stank asked. "What do you mean by a life that doesn't belong to him?"

Aesop thought for a moment, then said, "Take Mr. Olde himself as an example. He no longer has the ability to create new life, just like a dried-up spring. Life magic can make this dried-up spring gushed forth water again, or..."

"Or what?"

"Hand over a new spring with spring water." Aesop said, "And Mr. Olde's current treat is of this kind."

Stank's brows were furrowed tightly. He didn't quite understand what Aesop said in the first place, and after Aesop's explanation... he was even more confused: "What do you mean by springs or no springs? What does that even mean?"

Jer, who was standing by, understood what was said, and his expression gradually became strange.

"You mean, Mr. Olde does have the ability to create new life?" Jer said, "but this new life... doesn't belong to him?"

Aesop nodded.

And now, everyone understood.

In other words, the child that Olde wants now is not his own child, because the bullets all over his body... have been replaced?

Is this why Stank's clone cannot resonate with the current Olde?

Because the current Olde is no longer the Olde of the past?

Stank was completely shocked: "What the hell is going on?"

After shock, he was furious. He turned to look at Olde and asked, "Who on earth did this to your body?"

Older's brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't seem that surprised. Instead, he murmured, "So this is what she meant when she asked me that?"

"That witch? What did she ask you?"

Olde said, "At the time, she asked me if anyone I conceived and 'created' with my own hands could be considered my biological son. At the time, I was a little puzzled and didn't know why she asked that, because the question was too convoluted, but now I know..."

Stank got even more furious: "So you already knew this at the time, but you still agreed?"

"Can that be called knowing? I have no idea what she means." Older looked at Aesop and asked with a strange expression, "So, I'm helping...other people have children? Could it be that my gun is firing other people's bullets?"

"That's not the case." Aesop shook his head and said, "This is still a life born from your body, but it's completely different from the previous one. If I had to say it, it's like bringing new water to your dry riverbed. This is indeed the style of my senior sister."

"...your senior sister?" Stank was slightly stunned. "Isn't that...Demya? It's her again this time?"

After hearing Stank mention Demia's name, Olde looked at him in surprise: "You actually know Miss Demia?"

"Don't even mention whether I know or not. You're actually hanging out with this guy!" Stank pointed at Olde, very angry. "Don't you know who she is?"

"I know." Older said somewhat dissatisfiedly, "Of course I know. Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Then who do you say she is?"

"It's the Dream Girl." Olde gave a thumbs-up and gave Stank a "you know" smile. "She's still the best one."

Stank: "..."

When they heard Demia's name, Jel and Ganqiu also looked troubled.

After all... they had encountered Demia before and knew that this girl meant trouble as soon as she came. Just like the last time, she opened a nightmare shop to seduce them. Although the ultimate goal was Aesop, it also brought them an experience that they could not bear to look back on.

"So how does this matter have anything to do with your senior sister?" Jer looked at Aesop and asked, "Isn't she coming for you?"

Aesop thought for a moment and said, "It's very possible. I just don't know if she knows my current situation. If she does, it will be quite troublesome. I don't dare to use my full strength to deal with her now."

"So what do we do now?" Stank was in a state of panic. "We already have to deal with your teacher, and now we have to deal with your senior sister. What is this? Two pieces of bread with cheese?"

Aesop was not too panicked. Instead, he thought for a while and then said, "I have a bold idea."

Three two three is indeed a bit salty

Death Abyss slowly closed his eyes, feeling the surge of new power in his body.

"I feel it, I feel it." Death Abyss murmured.

Demia asked from the side: "What did you feel?"

"This wonderful power." Death Abyss said, "So this is the power of the stars? I can already... feel it."

“Is it delicious?”

"Delicious? Can you describe it with taste?" Death Abyss opened his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "It is indeed delicious."

"Don't you think it's a bit salty?"

Death Abyss frowned slightly, and didn't react at first: "Why is it a bit salty?"

"I mean your tongue."

Death Abyss was stunned for a moment, then caught a glimpse of Luo Weiya lying on the bed, looking hopeless and as if she had been played to pieces. Only then did he realize what Demia was talking about, and he immediately fell into a rage: "You are bringing up something that is not related to the topic, are you?"

Then he stretched out his hand to grab Demia, and Demia immediately put on a spell shield as usual, but this time the spell shield only lasted for a short moment at the fingertips of Death Abyss before it shattered with a crisp sound.

Thus, Demia's weak and boneless body fell into the hands of Death Abyss.

Faced with this situation, Demia let out a slightly surprised "Huh?" Death Abyss was equally surprised. She had never been able to break through Demia's magic shield so easily before. In the past, Demia had always provoked her to the point of anxiety, but she could only rage helplessly against the sturdy magic shield.

But now, Demia was definitely in her hands.

Although he didn't know what was going on, it didn't stop Death Abyss from laughing proudly. "Oh, ho, ho, Demia! I didn't expect you to end up like this! So, do you still dare to say bad things about me?"

Demia looked at Death Abyss pitifully and pleaded, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again, Lord Demon. Please let me go. I will never tell anyone about you sucking the witch's blood today."

"You fucking bastard..." Death Abis suddenly felt a surge of blood and energy, and he exerted force suddenly, squeezing Demia into a bubble.

Under the heavy pressure, Demia's body transformed into countless bubbles, which then reunited on the other side. He then looked at Death Abyss with a smile: "How about it, killing me once, does that make you feel better?"

Death Abyss snorted coldly and didn't want to bother with Demia anymore.

Demia ignored her small emotion, thought for a moment, and said, "The fact that you were able to break my spell shield so easily just now must be due to the power of star magic. Star magic has the ability to deconstruct other magic, and now you have it too."

"I feel it, too." Although Death Abyss gets angry easily, it only lasts for a short while. Now she's no longer angry, and has returned to the ecstasy of possessing star magic. She proudly shows off her muscleless white arms and raises an eyebrow at Demia. "Doesn't that mean I'm super strong now? Can I fight an arcanist?"

"It's just a little more ability to deconstruct magic, and only a little bit." Demia added a double-thick spell shield to himself, and then said, "If you don't believe me, try to see if you can break it."

Just try it.

Death Abyss reached out again to pinch Demia's spell shield.

Although he crushed it this time and caught Demia again, it was much more difficult than before.

"See, the nature of your magic has only changed slightly, not the total amount," Demia said. "If I wanted to, I could easily create a hundred or a thousand spell shields like the one just now. Do you think you can dismantle them one by one with just this little bit of star power? Of course not, let alone an arcanist."

Death Abyss was a little unconvinced: "What's wrong with the Arcanist?"

"The Arcanist can simply transform you into a spell shield," Demia said, narrowing his eyes. "Think of your ancestors."

After thinking about the fate of the Demon Kings of all generations, Death Abyss finally released Demia's hand and said honestly, "I'm sorry, I was too arrogant."

"I understand, because you can also feel the mystery of star magic." Demia said with a smile, "So you should also understand why I am so persistent in pursuing the power of the stars."

"Indeed." Death Abyss nodded and said, "With just this little bit of star magic, I can feel a significant improvement in my strength. You know, before I met you, my magic power hadn't increased in decades."

As he spoke, Death Abyss smacked his lips and said with some regret.

"Star magic is truly wonderful. It would be great if there were more of it."

As he spoke, Death Abyss thought of something again and turned his head to look at Luo Weiya on the bed.

Facing the hungry eyes of the current Demon King (in Luo Weiya's opinion), Luo Weiya almost broke down and cried.

What's this? Those star magics were originally given to me by my junior brother!

Mine, mine, all is mine!

I earned it through legitimate means (meaning selling my body)! Now it's been snatched away, and I won't tell you about it, and I won't tell you about it in that way either. But this demon king is still not satisfied and wants more?

Luo Weiya stepped back repeatedly and said in a tearful voice, "No more, I really don't have a drop left! No matter how hard you try, you can't suck it out."

"Nonsense! You must have more, I can feel it!" Now that Death Abyss also possesses star magic, she is quite sensitive to Luo Weiya, who also possesses star magic. Then she slowly approached Luo Weiya, "Don't be so stingy, okay? Let me take another puff, just one more puff."

As if to reassure Luo Weiya, Death Abis made a small gesture, indicating that he would really only take that one puff.

But the problem was that demons were naturally taller than other races, and demon kings were even taller. A typical demon king's height was upwards of twenty meters. To avoid attracting attention, Demia had capped her height at three to four meters. Even at that, it was still far beyond the reach of a mere human like Luovia.

Therefore, the "little bit" that Death Abiss showed was already bigger than Luovia's entire head.

If it happens again, I will really die!

Fortunately, at this time, Demia stood up and stood between the two of them.

"Okay, okay," Demia said, "just stop scaring her."

"How did I scare her?" Death Abyss licked his lips and said, "She does still have star magic in her body. I can feel it! Inhaling it once is the same as inhaling it twice! So why not just inhaling it to your heart's content! Let me suck out the devil's future!"

Obviously, the Death Abyss has evolved from previous resistance to current desire.

It's all for the future of the demon clan! Just suck it up and it's done!

But Demia didn't move aside. Instead, he said calmly, "The remaining star magic in her body has already been absorbed into her body. Forcibly extracting it would cause damage to her body. There's absolutely no need for us to go to such lengths. Besides... she's related to my junior brother."

Demia looked at Death Abyss with a half-smile.

"Are you really not afraid that my junior brother will be angry?"

"You think I'm afraid of this?" Death Abyss said this, but in reality he had already taken two steps back. "I'm not afraid at all, okay... But for your sake, I really don't need to go to that extent. Ahem, this is entirely because she is your junior sister, not because I'm afraid of your junior brother."

Demia shrugged. "Whatever you say, it is."

Then he turned to look at Luo Weiya who was still shivering beside him.

"Don't tell anyone about what happened today." Demia made a silent gesture to Luo Weiya, "Otherwise, you know what will happen~"

Luo Weiya nodded repeatedly.

"But we're not taking your things for nothing. Don't worry, we'll pay you later." Demia patted Luo Weiya's head and smiled with narrowed eyes, "Be good."

What else can Luo Weiya say?

Although they are both magicians, the difference between Demia and her is as huge as heaven and earth. She dare not resist at all, nor dare to expect any return from Demia. She just prays that they will not turn against her.

...Oh, why am I so unlucky.

This will definitely be an ominous place for her, so it is better for her to run away quickly. Although the contract signed with this casino has not expired yet, she is about to die, so why should she care about these things?

Luo Weiya had already decided to run away overnight, and she was just waiting for Demia and Death Abyss to leave. Then she would immediately pull up her pants and leave without looking back.