Why must the devil be Defeated?

Shane had some understanding of the Moon Demon Sela.

It was said that in the Divine Race, there existed a Sun Goddess who presided over light and warmth, but no Goddess of the Moon.

Thus, since ancient times, people have believed that the moon was under the dominion of the Moon Demon Sela.

Because the Moon Demon was the eldest of the Six Great Demons, and the first under the Demon King, her status among the Demon Clan was incredibly lofty. Even the other five Demons willingly revered her and would generally cooperate with the directives of this Moon Demon.

Furthermore, this Moon Demon had power rivaling that of a Demon in her normal state. If it were a night of a full moon, her power would surge drastically, reaching a level where even the Fate Goddess Lidas, who was said to be the closest to omnipotence, could only gain a slight advantage.

In the final battle a thousand years ago, the Divine Race and Human Race chose to fight during the day in order to seal the power of the Moon Demon Sela, resulting in the Moon Demon having to join forces with the Enchanting Demon to barely withstand the Goddess of Fate, and even then, she was suppressed in the fight.

Had it been night, perhaps just the Moon Demon Sela alone could have held off the Fate Goddess Lidas. Even if she were at a disadvantage, it was unlikely that the Fate Goddess Lidas could easily defeat her.

For all these reasons, people generally believed that the moon, symbolizing the night, was an incarnation of that Moon Demon.

Especially among the Demon Clan, who firmly believed in this.

Thus, it was no strange matter for others to view the Moon Demon as a deity and worship her as soon as the full moon rose in the sky.

"I wonder if the Moon Demon is already aware of the accident that led to my disappearance since I came to the Demon Realm."

Shane pondered thoughtfully.

He didn't think that with such a major incident, the Demons on their end would have no information about it whatsoever.

Not to mention, that girl Ai Yi must already know about it and could be trying to figure out a solution.

This was also why Shane wanted to meet with the Enchanting Demon.

As long as he met this Demon, he should be able to get in touch with Ai Yi, and perhaps even with Sela?

Thinking of such things, Shane, led by his guide, arrived at his accommodation.

It was a small wooden hut that had been tidied up. It wasn't shabby-looking and, though not luxurious, considering the conditions of the Sand Scale Clan, it might have been the best they could offer.

Throughout the journey, the Sand Scale Clan's dwellings were essentially these small wooden huts. Even the one Sharyon used to host Shane was a hut, just on a much larger scale.

It seemed that these were the common buildings used by tribe-like living Demon Races, right?

"The conditions for more powerful clans might be better, but for a fringe small clan like the Sand Scale Clan, forget it."

Shane was fairly accepting of this reality.

He wasn't so fastidious as to look down on a wooden hut.

Thus, Shane simply rolled onto the bed, lay down, and fell asleep.

After a day of upheaval, he did feel somewhat fatigued.

"I wonder how Lilith and You Lin are doing now?"

With such thoughts in mind, Shane drifted off to sleep.

...

At the same time, far to the north of the Enchanting Demon Territory, a huge Black Dragon, as if sensing something, turned towards the east.

"ROAR!"

The Black Dragon roared under the moonlit night, as if longing for someone, its voice filled with a faint sorrow.

Upon a closer look, surrounding the Black Dragon on the ground, scores of Demon creatures were sprawled as if prostrate.

These Demon creatures included Flying Dragons and Earth Dragons, all of which were Sub-Dragon Species with blood relation to the Dragon Race.

They bowed before the Black Dragon in the sky as if in worship, trembling all over, and their eyes, fixed upon the dragon aloft, were filled with adoration.

Someone noticed this situation and came to investigate, then began to breath quickly with ecstatic joy.

"Limit Level Dragon Species...!"

"To think it's a Limit Level Dragon Species...!?"

"This is... This is wonderful! Our Dragon Race has finally birthed a Limit Level existence!"

"And... And she hasn't even undergone Human Transformation...!"

"Quick...! Send someone to notify the executives!"

"Haha! The Dragon Demon Territory is going to change!"

The joyous voices resonated endlessly.

It must be said that You Lin was fortunate, having landed directly in the Dragon Demon Territory and not being lost to foreign lands.

The executives of the Dragon Demon Territory learned of You Lin's existence and were all shaken by it.

Tonight, in the Dragon Demon Territory, there would be no sleep.

...

Meanwhile, in the southern part of the Demon Realm, a small figure also floated in mid-air.

The space around the figure was filled with countless shadows, signaling to others that she was surrounded.

The creatures surrounding her were a group of fearsome Demons, wolf-like and ghost-like, as if they had crawled out of Hell itself.

The Demons eyed the small figure greedily.

Especially the leader among them, whose aura seemed to indicate a Legendary-class powerhouse.

"Little girl, you're quite bold to disregard the territory of our Limo Clan, to ignore our warnings, and to fly directly over this place. Do you not know that we, the Limo Clan, are one of the most powerful Races within the Poison Demon Territory?"

The Legendary-class warrior licked his sharp teeth, cackling gleefully.

"You have a delicious scent on you. Stay, let us absorb your Magic Power for three years. If you survive after three years, then we will let you go."

The greed in the eyes of this Legendary-class warrior was several times more intense than the others.

All because the scent emanating from the small figure was too enticing for him.

The Limo Clan, one of the most powerful races within the Poison Demon Territory, was also a tribe notorious in the Demon Realm and deeply feared by others.

The reason was simple: the people of this clan, much like vampires, relished in absorbing the magic power from others.

Of course, they were not interested in just any magic power.

The people of the Limo Clan preferred magic power that was brimming with negative energy, and the stronger the negative force within the magic power, the more eagerly they sought after it.

Such power would enhance their own strength.

Thus, many groups within the Demon Realm did not like this clan, for fear of being targeted by these vampires.

Once targeted, they would become like the marrow in one's bones, attacked every so often like ruthless wolves, raiding other clans' territories and abducting their chosen prey to drain them of their magic power until they were completely dry.

Such behavior was naturally domineering and aggressive; on ordinary days, no one dared to fly through their airspace.

If someone did, they would likely be sliced into pieces and end up without a whole corpse.

Yet today, there appeared such a person.

Moreover, the magic power on this person attracted all the warriors of the Limo Clan.

The negative energy in that magic power was like the most delicious gourmet dish in the world, causing a sensation amongst the entire Limo Clan.

Thus, the scene at hand had unfolded.

Clearly, they had no intention of letting their prey escape.

The magic power within this prey was simply too tempting, more delectable than any they had absorbed in their entire lives.

"If I could drain her magic power, my potential that has reached its limit would surely be rejuvenated, allowing for a second growth," the leading Legendary powerhouse thought fervently.

"With that, I could level up, and perhaps I could leap to become a Limit Level existence."

Thinking about it, the Legendary powerhouse felt he could hardly contain himself any longer.

Instantly, he stopped hesitating and burst forward to the other's presence.

"Be a good meal!"

With a sinister laugh, the Limo Clan's Legendary powerhouse extended his sharp claws, grasping towards the other.

"Charge!"

"Lets' all go together!"

"If we don't hurry, the Clan Leader will drain it all!"

"Even just a taste would be good; let's snatch a mouthful!"

"Charge!"

The surrounding Limo clanspeople were suddenly stimulated and, ignoring the fierce reputation of their Legendary Clan Leader, they all rushed out, preparing to snatch the prey.

It was evident just how much they were lured by this person's magic power.

But the people of the Limo Clan didn't realize how foolish they were acting.

"Boom!"

At that instant, the world shook.

Bursts of wild evil energy swept out from that small figure, shot up to the sky, and instantly formed a thick cloud cover, obscuring the entire heavens.

The evil energy surged like a tsunami, striking in all directions, engulfing all the Limo clanspeople who rushed at it.

"Ah!"

"What is this...!?"

"How can there be such an evil power...!?"

"I... I can't swallow the magic power here...!"

"No!"

"Ah...!"

The next second, within the storm of evil energy, cries of agony echoed.

Just a short time ago, the Limo people, arrogant and aggressive, one by one, became corroded by evil energy.

Usually, they would only fall into insanity, lose their reason, become evil creatures, and possibly even be saved.

But, they were unlucky, as the little Goddess, in a rush to find the most important "That Person," was stopped and blocked by them, delaying her in finding the other.

Just because of this, their fate was sealed.

"Bang!"

One of the Limo clanspeople, whose body swelled like a balloon filled with evil energy, exploded, turning into a shower of blood.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"...

One after another, the Limo clanspeople followed suit, swelling and then exploding.

"You... What are you...!?"

The Legendary powerhouse was also in agony, his body riddled with veins bulging out as he was corroded by the evil energy, writhing desperately and screaming in horror.

The response was a small hand that reached out and grabbed his head.

"Bang!"

With a burst, the head of the Limo Clan's Legendary powerhouse was forcefully crushed.

The Limo Clan, once acclaimed as one of the strongest races in the Poison Demon Territory, was annihilated in a single night.

After a while, the evil energy was retracted back into the small figure.

The little Goddess, with twelve Black Wings unfurled, then looked toward the east, turning into a beam of light and dashed away at an astonishing speed.