An invincible journey starting from a different race

"Uh..." Although this had been agreed upon long ago, Death Abyss was now reluctant to hand over this power. Because she had truly felt the mystery of star magic, she said to Demia, "I think your share is quite a lot, enough for your research. Don't be greedy for mine."

Demia glanced at Death Abyss and said, "Do you really need to be greedy for such a small profit?"

"How is this considered a small profit?" Death Abyss said somewhat dissatisfiedly. "I can feel that as long as I can digest this little bit of star energy, my strength will be able to reach a higher level. By then, I will no longer be the weakest demon king in history. At the very least, I will be able to reach... below average status."

Demia asked, "And then?"

"Then?"

"Well, when your strength increases, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Is there even any need to explain?" Death Abyss stretched out his hand, then slowly clenched it. A flame of rage seemed to be burning in his red eyes. "Of course I'm going to seek revenge on your junior brother! I'm going to return all the humiliation he brought upon me to him!"

"……how do you want to do it?"

"Is that even a question?" Death Abyss said, "Of course, let him suck mine too!"

"...Then I think he'd be very happy," Demia said. "He might even think you're rewarding him."

Death Abyss was shocked: "Ah? That's too perverted, right? Can this still be a reward?"

"So you don't understand men." Demia pointed at Death Abyss seductively. "And you don't understand yourself either, nor do you understand what this star magic can bring us. The slight increase in strength you've seen is only the most insignificant aspect of star magic."

"Improving strength is the most insignificant aspect? You're exaggerating." Death Abyss was a little dissatisfied. She crossed her arms and said, "Don't you know how difficult it is to make further progress at our level? Now you finally have this opportunity. If you can't explain it, I will definitely not give you this star energy."

"So you have a narrow vision," Demia said. "Even if you use this star energy to improve your strength, what good will it do? You can't become an arcanist, and you can't defeat my junior brother, let alone get revenge. If you get caught and sucked, you'll still be the one... but then you won't need a straw."

Death Abyss: "..."

"Star magic can accomplish so many things. Its transformations and mysteries are simply incomparable to other types of magic," Demia said. "You've always wanted to participate in politics, but with this, you can win the votes of countless voters."

"...Is this true?" Death Abyss was unconvinced. "What should I do?"

"After you master star magic, you can tell the chosen ones that you will dedicate yourself to creating a world without gravity," Demia said. "That's something star magic can accomplish."

"A world without gravity?" Death Abyss didn't quite understand. "What's the point of that?"

"It's simple." Demia raised the corner of his mouth slightly. "No gravity means... no more sagging breasts."

Death Abyss's eyes widened little by little: "Is this even possible?"

"Why doesn't this work?" Demia said, "This is the magic of gravity, this is the magic of the stars."

"I'm not talking about whether it's magical or not. I'm asking, will anyone really elect me to the position because of this move?" Death Abyss said suspiciously, "I always feel like you're deceiving me again?"

"Why would I lie to you about something like this? Don't forget, I'm the only one who supports you in your rise to power!" Demia patted his extremely attractive heart and said, "Haven't I been helping you all these years? I've already told you that supporting you in your rise to power will be of great benefit to me."

"Putting aside the pros and cons, who would vote for me for this?"

"Of course they will. For example, women who feel burdened by the daily gravity," Demia said as an example. "And men who simply believe that people's hearts shouldn't be directed downwards! They'll all vote for you. Think about the Dream Party. Their policy is simply 'Let everyone be happy as much as they can,' but they've become the second largest party! So why wouldn't you, with your own solid policies, do the same?"

Death Abyss thought about it and felt that what Demia said made sense. She seemed to be able to see what her Demon Party would look like when it replaced the Orc Party and became the largest political party on the continent... She felt a little excited just thinking about it.

"So, you still want to use that little bit of star energy to upgrade?" Demia stretched out his hand towards the Death Abyss.

Death Abyss hesitated for a moment, then gave his share of star energy to Demia: "Well, this is all for the revival of the demon race!"

"Of course." Demia took the Death Abyss's portion with a smile, combined the two, and then asked, "How is it? Do you feel lighter?"

Death Abyss closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then murmured, "It seems to really exist! Indeed, my human heart no longer burdens me! Is this a world without gravity?"

"Oh no, I haven't actually started yet. The relief you feel is because you're so peaceful."

“Demya!!!!”

326 West Heaven

Oh my god, it’s really too late!

Celine curled up in the corner, crying silently.

She regretted it, very much.

She regretted why she didn't listen to Abby and run away from this town earlier instead of staying in the casino. Otherwise, she wouldn't be caught here by these two weird people and do all these weird things. Going further, she also regretted why she didn't listen to Abby and insisted on robbing the coffin that looked very suspicious. Otherwise, she wouldn't be caught by those weird people and do all these weird things. Going further, she regretted why she became a thief. If she hadn't been a thief, she wouldn't have met Abby, and then she wouldn't have to listen to Abby, and there would be no future. Going further and further... Anyway, she kept regretting why she was born. If she had tried harder and died in the womb, she wouldn't have to suffer such torture and humiliation in the world.

"Celine, Celine!" Abby beside Celine said to Celine in a low voice, "Stop crying!"

"Why can't I cry?!" Celine said sadly, "I'm not clean anymore, I'm not clean anymore!"

"Wake up! You were already saying you were dirty back in Scattered Explosion City!" Abby said, "So it doesn't matter now, right?"

"Why doesn't it matter? The uncleanness back then is different from the uncleanness now!" Celine said, "Back then, I was only unclean in my mind, but now my body...is unclean too! Didn't you see what that damn guy did to me?"

"I saw it."

"Then put yourself in their shoes. How would you feel if it were you?!"

Abby thought about it and said uncertainly, "It should be quite comfortable."

"What the hell..."

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking about that!" Abby said, "If you really have to say something, let's wait until we leave here!"

"How can we leave now?" Celine said dejectedly. "We can't deal with either the Demon King or the Witch. Let's think of a more comfortable death."

"You're so hopeless!" Abby said angrily. "Don't forget what I taught you! Thieves have their own rules of survival. Listen to me, if we do this next, we still have a good chance of escaping!"

With that, Abby moved closer to Celine and began whispering.

Death Abyss outside the room noticed something, turned his head and glanced inside, then said to Demia, "Those two little guys in there seem to be planning something bad. Should we go and deal with them?"

"Okay." Demia said, "Then go and kill them."

"Why should I do it?"

"You're a demon, aren't you? Silencing people should be a demon's specialty, right?"

Death Abyss said somewhat dissatisfiedly, "Hey, hey, hey, you're being prejudiced! This is the stereotype at work! After entering a peaceful era, no race loves peace more than us demons. As the Demon King, I must lead by example and not break the law knowingly."

Demia teased, "You've already kidnapped someone and you're still saying this? Isn't kidnapping a crime that's against the law?"

"Then don't talk nonsense!" Death Abyss said, "I didn't participate in the kidnapping. You kidnapped those two people in the room."

"I didn't tie them up. I was just playing sex games with them."

"Do you think the sheriff will believe you?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Demia stretched and said lazily, "We kidnapped them from the love casino. We didn't harm them in any way, didn't rob them of their money, and didn't restrict their freedom of life... I didn't lock the door, so they could go out whenever they wanted. And we didn't do anything to them. At most, you verbally assaulted one of them, but that's also a standard service for dream girls, so everything we did was completely reasonable and legal. You have to know that I'm a licensed dream girl."

Death Abyss was shocked: "Have you thought of a way out after doing all this?"

"Of course. You said it yourself, this is a peaceful time, and I don't want to be accused of any crime." Demia said, looking at the magic circle at his feet. "If they want to leave, let them go. We still have to focus on our business."

Death Abyss also lowered his head, looking at the magic circle that Demia had spent a long time drawing at his feet, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Just a small experiment. This isn't just any magic circle. It's one that incorporates the power of the stars."

"So what is it used for?"

"It's used to locate my dear junior brother," Demia said. "The stars are closely connected. I can use the stellar power within this magic circle to find my junior brother's location and project our spirits there... In short, let our illusions descend directly upon him."

"An illusion?" Death Abyss asked in confusion, "But why an illusion? Can't we just go find him directly? Didn't you say your junior brother wasn't far from us?"

"It's certainly not far, but the uncertainty of going to find him with my real body is still too high." Demia shrugged and said, "I think you probably don't want to have a direct conflict with my junior brother, right? So, throwing an illusion projection will be enough. Illusion projections have a certain amount of power and can be withdrawn at any time without being tracked. It's the most foolproof method. After all... although I don't want to admit it, my junior brother has quite a few tricks up his sleeve. If it's possible to avoid contact with the real body, then don't do it."

After hearing what Demia said, Death Abyss nodded in agreement. "Indeed, your junior fellow disciple is really... not a good person! But is the illusion projection truly foolproof?"

"At least I don't know of any way to stop the phantom projection." Demia spread his hands and said, "Besides, my junior brother doesn't dare to use his full strength. Don't forget, his teacher is still watching him."

Death Abyss gradually understood: "So, this is a threat?"

"Of course not. Why would I threaten my adorable junior brother?" Demia's lips curled up slightly. "I just wanted to say to him, 'I'll give you two choices. Either let your teacher take you back, or let your senior sister take your semen. Choose one.'"

327 I finally caught you!

After making full preparations, Demia was ready to activate the magic circle, but before that she turned her head to look at Death Abyss and found that the latter was eager to try.

"What? Are you planning to go with me?" Demia asked.

"What are you talking about?" Death Abyss said without hesitation, "Of course I'm going with you! How could I miss such an event? And why did you ask me specifically? Didn't you plan to take me with you from the beginning?"

"Yes," Demia said, "Because once we project our consciousness over there, only our bodies will be left here. I think it's better to leave someone to watch over it."

Death Abyss frowned slightly. "Why? Can't we sense what will happen to our bodies when we project our consciousness there?"

"That's not the case." Demia shook his head. "Even if our consciousness is projected, we can still sense the body's current state. If there's anything wrong with the body, we can immediately bring our consciousness back."

"What are you waiting for?" said Death Abyss, "Let's set off quickly!"

Demia said helplessly, "But that's only theoretical. I rarely use consciousness projection, so it wouldn't be good if something unexpected happened. So it's safer to leave someone behind to watch over the body."

"You can stay if you want!" Death Abyss waved his fist and said, "Anyway, I won't stay. I must see your damned junior brother! What's the harm in taking a little risk... Besides, who am I? I'm the Demon King. How can my body be hurt so easily? Take those two guys in the room for example. Even if I gave them each an axe and let them swing at me for half an hour, they wouldn't be able to kill me!"

"I feel like you're setting some kind of flag." Demia shrugged. "It's up to you then. I've left a protective circle behind anyway, so those two little guys inside can't get in. I'll also increase the sensitivity of both of our seas of consciousness to the highest level. That way, if there's even the slightest change in our bodies, even just a bit of wind, we'll be able to sense it and immediately retreat. That should be safe."

"Now that everything is ready, stop talking nonsense." Death Abyss said dissatisfiedly, "Hurry up and move!"

It was obvious that Death Abyss couldn't wait to meet Aesop.

Demia didn't say anything more and directly activated the magic circle.

As the powerful magic power suddenly surged out of the magic circle, the consciousness of the two people instantly separated from their bodies, forming a translucent spirit, while their bodies fell limply to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, their spirits were pulled by some force and instantly approached Olde's ancestral home. In less than ten seconds, their spirits landed in a closed room.

"Damn, this consciousness pull is too dizzying..." Death Abyss shook his head unsteadily, "Where are we now?"

Before she could finish her words, she caught a glimpse of a familiar voice out of the corner of her eye. She immediately turned her head and looked straight at the only person sitting in the room.

It was Aesop.

"Hahahahaha! Demia, your magic is working!" Death Abyss immediately let out an evil laugh that belonged to a demon king, and then raised his finger and pointed at Aesop, "Hey, you didn't expect us to come here!"

Looking at Death Abyss's smug look, Demia said helplessly, "Look at him, doesn't he seem to know we're coming?"

"Uh, is that so?"

Demia ignored Death Abyss and turned his gaze to Aesop again. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It seems that you have sensed something... Tsk, I always think that I value you very much, but it always seems that it is not enough. I thought that my coming here would at least surprise you."

Aesop wasn't surprised at all: "Are you here for more star power?"

"I can't hide anything from you."

"Because every time you come to me, it's for this." Aesop said seriously, "Just like every time I go to the nightmare, it's for breasts, so it's easy to guess, or rather, there's no need to guess at all."

Demia: "...Then I feel my pursuit is still higher than yours."

Then, she took a deep breath and smiled charmingly again.

"Since you know why I'm here, there's no need for me to explain anything further," Demia said. "How about collaborating with me? You provide me with star magic, and I'll provide you with... the breasts you desire! You know, creating clones is what I'm best at. I can make anything you like. You won't have to go through the hassle of looking for a nightmare shop anymore. I'll be your walking nightmare shop. What do you think?"

Aesop thought about it seriously, but still shook his head: "No."

"why?"

"A friend of mine who wishes to remain anonymous once told me that the most important thing in life is not the result, but the process," Aesop said. "Even if this process only lasts three seconds, it is the most precious energy."

"...Is your friend called Gan Qiu?"

Aesop showed a surprised expression: "How do you know?"

"I have no choice. In order to get close to you, I have thoroughly understood everyone around you." Demia said, "Since you are unwilling to cooperate with me, I can only use force. Of course, you can resist, but then..."

Demia raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"My lovely little junior brother, you don't want to resist too violently and be discovered by the teacher, right?"

Facing Demia's threat, Aesop didn't seem surprised or afraid. Instead, he said thoughtfully, "It seems you really understand my current situation."

"Yes~" Demia said happily, "So you only have two choices now. One is to obey me and let me do some shameful things to you, or the other is to resist me and let the teacher take you back for a second education. Well, I think the teacher wouldn't be too happy if he knew you became a big shot after leaving the academy."

Aesop nodded and said, "You're right, but I don't think I'm the first student to make the teacher angry. You're the first. So if you want to receive a second education, you should be ahead of me."

"So what?" Demia shrugged. "Can you still call the teacher out and give me a good slap? If that's really possible, then I'll also... huh?"

Demia suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because Aesop's body suddenly began to glow, and then his whole body became transparent.

Demia was stunned. "No, you're not yourself... Is this arcane magic? But how dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, a huge beam of light descended from the sky, accompanied by a roar as shocking as that of a lion.