After the game, Aslite walked into a dark corner and used teleportation magic to return to the cave where he was temporarily living.
Taking off the mask and sitting cross-legged on a stone, Aslit took out a ring with a bat pattern.
A stream of black magic burst out from her fingertips and was injected into the ring. A ball of black mist emerged from the ring and transformed into a fluttering bat.
The bat circled around Aslit, and a mature female voice came out of the bat's mouth:
"The results are out."
"Yeah." Aslit responded softly.
"Originally, I should congratulate you, but it seems that you are not very happy."
Bat stared at Aslit, the expression on her face didn't lie.
The battle of revenge was even more boring than Aslit had imagined.
Why would her family treat such a cowardly person as a treasure
Why is it that she, who is so strong, so motivated and so hardworking, has never been recognized and valued by her family
Why can a simple sentence like “You have no talent” easily dismiss someone and negate all her previous efforts
"Do I look that unhappy?"
Aslit held his face and sneered.
"Hahahaha—how could that be
I have never felt better.
It has always been my dream to pin that guy to the ground and beat him.
Do you know how much effort I put into this? And do you know how many Shuras I went through for this
But that guy has always been high and mighty, enjoying treatment that I don't have.
No matter how hard I tried, she always left me far behind.
And today, I finally fulfilled my lifelong dream.
If this wasn't the Dragon God Conference, I would have already stabbed her heart with the long sword in my hand and ended her life.
Let the old man sitting in the audience regret it forever.
Show them the stupidity of the choices they made.
The expression on the old man’s face after I left must have been interesting, right
Nothing could make me happier than this! How could I not be happy? "
Aslit's laughter grew louder and weirder.
Her cry from the bottom of her heart echoed in the empty cave, just like a series of sneers emitted from the cave.
The black bat flapped its wings, and waited until Aslit's voice gradually faded before it continued to make sounds:
“Your happiness is better than anything else.
Don't forget the agreement we made. The power in you was not given to you for no reason.
We helped you complete the awakening ceremony.
You are closer to us succubi than to humans, you are already one of us.
There is no place for you in the human world anymore."
“I know it without you telling me.
Thank you so much for giving me so much strength.
Originally, I wanted to wait until that guy showed his true strength and surprise her.
It seems that there is no need."
Aslit stretched out her hand, and a large amount of black magic gathered in her palm, dancing in her palm like lightning. Aslit squeezed it hard, and the black magic disappeared without a trace.
The bat said: "Please manage this power well, don't use it when you can, and use it as little as possible.
That is an extremely destructive magic power. If it is wasted without restraint, the consequences will be disastrous.
Okay, the master has contacted us and wants to ask you in person about the situation here. Please report truthfully.
If the master has any tasks, please complete them conscientiously."
After saying that, the black bat turned into a ball of black mist, which condensed into a huge screen in the sky.
On the screen, the last bit of sunlight was swallowed up by the sea level, and a ray of pure white moonlight cast into the elegant castle.
The entire castle has been carefully designed. When the moon is full, the bright moonlight can illuminate everything inside the castle.
It was a full moon today, and the interior of the castle was bright.
In the hall of the ancient castle, there was a throne inlaid with rubies, and on it sat a very handsome man with an extremely pale face.
His platinum blond hair was tied into a strip and hung over his right shoulder. His right hand was resting on the handle of the throne, and his left hand was gently shaking the red liquid in the wine glass, intending to savor it carefully. Every move he made appeared extremely elegant.
This man is the [Blood Count], one of the current Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King—Gula Bolet.
He is also the leader of the Demon King's advance team.
Without anyone reminding him, as soon as he saw the [Blood Count], an irresistible reverence arose from the bottom of Aslite's heart.
The extremely proud Aslit became as docile as a puppy in front of the [Blood Count] and lowered his noble head.
It was this adult who gave her a new life.
"Aslit, have you completed everything you needed to do?"
The voice of [Blood Count] is extremely magnetic and seductive. Any woman would probably go crazy for him after seeing his appearance and hearing his voice.
"Thanks to my master's blessing, I have completed my revenge. From now on, I will devote my whole life to my master's career." Every word of Aslit was sonorous and powerful.
[Blood Count] smiled, brought the wine glass close to his lips, and took a sip.
The cup contains the blood offered by Aslit. Although it is not very delicious, the spiciness of hatred has its own unique flavor.
“I am very happy to have your loyalty.
Now that you have finished your work, I should start giving you some tasks.
It just so happens that you are participating in the Dragon God Conference, trying to get into the top three.
Think of a way to pass the dragons' test, go to the world knowledge base they manage, and help me investigate some things."
"Yes! Master, what do you want to investigate?" Aslite asked.
"Everything about the invasion of this world by successive demon kings, all the processes and details. Even if you have to exchange the racial essence gained from the Dragon God Conference, you have to make it all clear to me." The [Blood Earl] replied.
"I understand." Aslit replied forcefully, but with some concerns, "The things we need to investigate are too complicated. I'm worried that I won't be able to remember some of them."
"Once you actually achieve a rank, Rosalind will teach you memory magic, and you will be able to remember everything with just a glance."
Aslit was a little worried. "Will the dragons allow such a thing? I heard that they keep very important knowledge and will not let anyone take it away privately."
The Blood Count drank the blood in the cup. "Don't worry about that. As long as the procedures are correct and the conditions are met, even a demon king can openly enter the dragon's database and record all the knowledge he wants."
(End of this chapter)