Arthur wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his complexion seeming even paler.Not for any particular reason, but the recent dream was incredibly realistic, so much so that it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.Could it be that what was confined within his body?Arthur couldn't help but ponder, and then he remembered what the black-colored figure had said.Another him, another Arthur?Nevertheless, everything at the moment seemed shrouded in a mist, and Arthur couldn't unravel or find answers within this timeframe.Perhaps the only method was to find an artifact capable of purifying the darkness of the Demonkin tribe as soon as possible.Arthur glanced at the withered flower beside him; his gaze deepened, and then he closed his eyes, removing himself from his own mental world.Outside, Arthur kept his eyes closed but suddenly opened them.In the dimly lit dark room, moonlight seeped in through the window, faint and feeble.At this moment, the three Thlu creatu
Michael led them to a tall tree.Looking at it, like many trees in this area, this tree also had a hint of darkness, as if influenced by a wildfire.But in reality, upon closer inspection, one could see that the black color on this tree seemed as if it were alive.It wriggled continuously, crawling back and forth as if transporting some immense energy.Suddenly, Michael raised his hand and touched the tree.Almost immediately, a powerful dark purple light emanated from where Michael touched the tree, madly enveloping all of them."Come here!" Michael shouted.Arthur and Zero didn't hesitate, swiftly moving and jumping towards Michael.At the same time, the dark purple light turned into a vortex, engulfing them all into a completely different space...Moonlight shone down on the ground, with beautiful white lights floating everywhere on the streets, resembling fireflies but not quite.There were many people walking on the streets.Most of them had appearances not much different from Mic
The eyes of the other demonkin immediately focused on Zero, who was holding the proclamation in his hand, along with Arthur.Inside the Demonkin tribe, there were very few factions, especially small ones.Typically, factions within the Demonkin tribe only existed with a number of fifty or more, making it rare to see a group as small as three.Demonkin scrutinized them with their eyes, and suddenly, one of them stepped forward, speaking loudly, "You dare to present this proclamation with your level of competence? Truly shameless!"Michael furrowed his brows at the speaking demonkin, about to say something when a cold and stern voice suddenly echoed from behind them, "Whether these demonkin have the competence to receive the proclamation will be verified. Those who lack the courage to tear down that proclamation, sacrificing for the tribe, have no right to speak in front of these heroes!"The demonkin who spoke initially seemed displeased but could only keep silent, as the one who appea
No matter what the deputy commander thinks, at this moment, Arthur can only lead the group of people into the Leader's Tower with a cold face.The Leader's Tower is surrounded, with no entrance in sight, but the deputy commander remains unfazed.As the deputy commander of the Demonkin tribe, he naturally knows how to enter.He casually walks up to the wall and raises his hand, and a dark mist immediately envelops a large section of the wall, creating a gateway-sized opening.Quickly, the gateway becomes tangible, a dark purple door that appears deep and mysterious, suggesting something demonic inside.The deputy commander looks at them, smiles, and says, "Let's go."The smile doesn't make him seem warmer; instead, it gives him a chilling look full of mockery.Arthur can't help but say, "Deputy Commander, you'd be better off not smiling."Deputy Commander: "..." Even though he knows that the Demonkin tribe isn't well-regarded outside, it's the first time someone has been so straightfor
"Lord Seath, you should introduce the warriors you have brought," spoke a seasoned Demonkin with flowing silver hair and a weathered face, exuding a somber and gloomy aura. It must be said that the appearance of Demonkin truly represents the image of an antagonist.As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of everyone focused on the elder Demonkin. However, he stood there, waiting for the response from those below.Standing beside the leader's throne, the identity of the elderly Demonkin is evidently not ordinary. Seath slightly bowed towards the leader and said, "I can only say that these individuals are truly powerful. For details, perhaps you should hear from them."Having said that, he stepped aside, leaving space for Arthur's group to showcase themselves. Oss, standing nearby, furrowed his brows and muttered, "What the heck..."The elderly Demonkin on the elevated platform also frowned, and the atmosphere became oppressively low. However, this atmosphere couldn't affect Arthu
The low, resonant sound carried a hint of Asser's laughter as he explained that this place was where the Demonkin tribe hid their treasures. However, he had no intention of allowing everyone to enter. He looked at Arthur and the others, saying with a smile, "Unfortunately, only Arthur can accompany me inside. The rest need not bother."Zero frowned at this, but before he could say anything, Arthur spoke, "Wait for me outside."Zero and Michael could only remain silent.Asser added, "Finn, treat our guests well." Finn, the old man standing beside Asser, nodded in acknowledgment and assured, "I won't disappoint them."With that said, they could say nothing more. Arthur had no objections and followed Asser into the dark room. As soon as Arthur set foot inside, a loud sound echoed, and the door closed behind him. The faint light from outside disappeared entirely, leaving the room in complete darkness.The room plunged into blackness, resembling a pitch-black night. Arthur felt the
Arthur attentively listened as Asser recounted the stories he knew. Asser continued slowly, "In fact, the deep explosion a hundred thousand years ago is related to the beastfolk race. The beastfolk planned to dominate the entire continent, first by overthrowing all other non-human races. However, they probably couldn't anticipate that you would intervene to seal the abyss again, even at the cost of sacrificing your own soul. So, they came up with a different plan, a plan that would make you lose all your power along with the preparations for the resurgence of the abyss."Upon hearing this, Arthur couldn't help but furrow his brows. "So, the beastfolk collaborated with the abyss?"Asser nodded. "Exactly. I also heard that the beastfolk even assisted the abyss in expanding and upheaving the power balance within the Shadow World, causing high-level shadow creatures to fall into a deep sleep or be expelled. That's also the reason why the low-level shadow creatures can now awaken at such
Arthur wondered if he was still dreaming or if he had awakened. At that moment, a cold wind swept over him, causing Arthur to shudder. The chilling, icy voice echoed in his ears, "You've discovered something, haven't you? Indeed, if it's me, you can't be clueless."Arthur narrowed his eyebrows, slowly turning his head back, speaking in a deep voice, "I am not anyone else. I am just myself. And you, what exactly are you?"The slimy black figure emitted a chilling laughter. The figure spoke lightly, "I've already said it. Let's just wait until the day of convergence."Arthur rolled his eyes, pondering the true intentions behind the words of this dark figure. Aside from the serious tone, he calmly said, "I won't let you have that chance."The dark figure chuckled lightly, saying, "Oh, give it a try. But you must know yourself better than anyone, right? You will never lose, and I am just a part of you. Do you think I will lose?"Arthur wore an unpleasant expression but remained silent