Chapter 1010: Lord Krune (2/2)

After all, the only prerequisite to achieving that was to hunt a Red Demon. Once they do that, they would be able to boost their family members who are at the peak of Tier 4 to Tier 5. That way, their family line would continue to survive for another millennium.

It was endless glory and power that awaited. So, the two Ralk family members were jubilant. After some discussions, Krune asked Wrister, ”By the way, how do you create Demon Arms?”

…

Two years had passed since the miasma incident. The collapsed buildings had been cleared out while new buildings had been built in the place. Currently, it was nighttime as a small patch of the ground, situated in a house's garden, opened out.

What exited it was a hand, soon bringing the rest of its body out. It was the Red Demon that Krune had freed from the prison. Currently, it had dug out from the ground for the first time in two years, finally freeing itself.

It looked at its body, smiling at the changes. Its body was now covered by a row of scales, further spiking its toughness. It then gazed at its hand, watching the palm split open to reveal a mouth. The tongue within was sharp like a spike, looking like it could pierce through anything thanks to its body's toughness.

Of course, the changes didn't stop there. The Red Demon calmly patted the patch of ground it had dug out from, slowly rearranging the portions back to their original locations to ensure no traces of it would remain behind.

It was already tremendously intelligent before. But now, it also seemed wise, as if it had experienced a century's worth of life. Usually, all demons, even Red Demons, didn't live for long. It wasn't because of a problem with their lifespan, but because they always swarmed a city the moment after they had spawned.

So, they were killed at the early stages of their life. There was no exception since that was the purpose ingrained in their minds, forming their core instinct. Even the Demon Gods weren't an exception, but it seemed that they were able to resist this instinct to a certain extent, judging by why they hadn't ever attacked a city.

And now, having absorbed all the 70 passive abilities in the Blood Essence Crystals, it had finished evolving, having broken free from that instinct. Naturally, it had become strong, tremendously strong in fact that no Red Demon was ever capable of winning against it.

The Red Demon looked around, feeling something as it sniffed. ”I can sense the lingering presence of my Lord.”

The wind lightly ruffled around it, generating currents that lifted it into the air, silently taking it to the skies as it reached as high as it could, trying its best to stay away from the gazes of the people. As anyone hardly looked above, no one noticed its flight as it unfurled its wings and sped towards one direction.

”Please wait, my Lord…”

”…Lord Krune.”