Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 206 The chaotic battlefield

fighting!

fighting!

fighting!

After the Demon King and the Human King left this world at the same time, the Wise King and Duke Reggus suddenly realized a problem—that is, the women here could not be controlled by them.

On the first day after the two left, the battles were still relatively tentative, but on the second day, it seemed that the women realized that Doro and Moh would not be returning anytime soon... and a massive melee ensued.

From that moment on, all plans and arrangements became meaningless.

The wise king knew why—

Because the meaning of this war has been altered and distorted.

The Human King and the Demon King: Doro and Moher.

What have these two been doing since they left this world and haven't returned for so long? Undoubtedly, they will settle their score. This war was originally like a game between two people, but suddenly the two players decided to stop playing.

It's like two people deciding to use poker to determine the winner, but suddenly they don't want to sit at the gambling table and instead just play hand-to-hand, with whoever beats the other getting everything... In that case, the game loses its original meaning.

Since its original meaning has disappeared, everyone in this virtual world will naturally begin to... descend into madness.

Anyway, it won't be a real death.

Why don't we all say what we want to say together?

Humans cannot be without conflict. In this illusory world, where death is not truly imminent—battles ensue between the commanders and knights of knightly orders, between lovers, between siblings, between parents and children… It's as if everyone has made the same choice without prior agreement. In such a world, the emotions within living beings can be "vented."

It seems like people don't really care about how relationships will work out when things return to the real world. But some things just have to be said, and some battles have to be fought!
The surface of warmth was torn away, and cruelty continued to spread throughout this space.

"Sister! Are we really going to let this continue?" Roland looked at Elf with concern. "This war is out of control! This is... a manifestation of evil!"

“There’s nothing we can do, Roland. Our task is to do what we should do, to protect the souls of the people, and to allow the dead to return peacefully to their original world.” Elf realized deeply that this was Moh’s doing.

With neither the Human King nor the Demon King present, chaos is not impossible, but it would require someone to lead, someone to rebel against the Wise King and Reggus, rather than the chaos that has arisen from individuals as it is now, where factions have become meaningless—this is the power of the Demon King.

This was her doing in this game—if Doro hadn't left with her, what would this place have become after some time? What kind of vision did Moh ultimately want to present to Doro?
Elf couldn't be sure, but she knew better than anyone that they couldn't participate in the battles of this world.

Nore and the Wise King clashed in battle.

"You bastard, I've had my eye on you for ages! You always act all high and mighty, like you know everything about life and can decide other people's fates! Neither Doro nor Moh dared to say they could easily decide other people's destinies, but you think you can! I'm enthusiastically recommending maid outfits and a gentle life to you, and you still dare to act all high and mighty in front of me! I'll see if I can beat you to death!"

The Wise Queen continuously conjured light shields in her hands. She possessed some proficiency in both magic and warrior strength, though not at the top level in either, but enough to deal with Nore at this moment: "I am on the right path, so naturally I can look down on anyone who is on the wrong path. I have fought for humanity all my life and have never regretted it, not even now. Do you think I can be defeated by you?"

When Nore fought the Wise King, his burst damage was much higher than when he fought A. Sion.

After all, that was a probing battle with A. Sion, while at this moment, Nore is seriously trying to kill the Wise King here. As for what will happen afterward?

In Mohe's mansion, she was also a senior to the Wise King, and even as a maid, she was of a higher rank. If Mohe won, the Wise King would never be able to recover. If Mohe lost... that would be even more interesting. All the maids in Mohe's mansion, including Mohe herself, would probably become members of the King's maid corps. She really didn't believe that Doro would treat the Wise King any better.

So it doesn't matter. If we don't fight now, when will we? We'll kill the wise king first, then beat up Adriana.

Of course, if she were to be killed, she wouldn't have any complaints, since she was weaker than the other. However, Nore felt that she had gained some insights and improved herself in the Demon King's mansion, and that she had also experienced a qualitative leap in her spirit. She had let go of the shackles of the past and was calmly striding into the distance. She was certain that she would be stronger than the Wise King!

The lightning pierced through the light shield, and the glasses that the girl with glasses, who was covered in lightning, was nowhere to be found.

She gripped the wise king's throat, and terrifying lightning crackled from her palm, as if to turn him into charred remains in an instant.

"With the power of lightning, otherwise it would be really difficult to catch you. You can fight when you want and run away when you want—do you think you're invincible? That's why you're so arrogant?"

The wise king grabbed Nore's hand, and Nore immediately felt a powerful and tyrannical force strike her, breaking her hand in two.

Pain struck, but lightning still struck.

The two flew backward at lightning speed, the lightning constantly stimulating Nore's broken arm as a form of treatment: "You bastard, does the Wise King have such tyrannical power? It doesn't quite fit the name of the Wise King, does it? Is this barbarity what you call wisdom?"

"Civilization is built on barbarism, and order is built on strength. Having brute force is a prerequisite for becoming civilized. The civilization of the powerless is laughable."

The Wise King looked terrible; her hair was all sticking up, and there were many charred spots on her body. Clearly, the Thunder Emperor's attack had left her quite unwell. Yet, she remained remarkably composed: "Thunder Emperor, if you continue fighting me, you'll die~"

Nore's expression changed drastically; she suddenly felt the power of the curse erupt within her. "You bastard! Didn't you reject the power of a curse caster? You're using curses on yourself now!"

"I am now a maid under the Demon King's command. What's wrong with using a little bit of curse power?"

Nore's expression turned somewhat ferocious: "This is clearly a curse you've cultivated for many years... Well, Your Majesty, you've really been hiding it well! I thought you were planning to be killed by me. Is it really a good idea to expose such a trump card in this kind of battle? Maybe I really will kill you when I get back."

"Politicians never show everyone all their cards. When I pull out one card, you should be wary of what I have left, not think you have all the cards in my hand. What do you think?"

"I've really learned a lot."

Lightning gathered around her once again, but this time it was different—pure white lightning and pitch black lightning swirled around her on both sides, then drew closer to each other, as if there was a huge repulsive force between them, making it very difficult for Nore to make the two types of lightning collide.

"This is……"

"It belongs to Moher's magic. She serves her all day long, so she must reveal something eventually, right?"

"It's useless, Thunder Emperor. Even if it's the Demon King's magic, in the end, it's just like this when you use it. There's no leap in essence, so it's meaningless. If you have ninety-nine percent power, you can only exert ninety-nine percent of that power, no matter how complex the form of expression is. Haven't you understood the essence of Doro and Moher yet?"

The black and white lightning were quite close, but there seemed to be an insurmountable chasm between them: "You yourself are not even a life form of that level, yet you dare to say that you understand their essence. Aren't you being a bit too arrogant, Your Majesty? Although I knew you were this kind of guy before, you are too humorous, too funny."

The wise king made a move.

This was her first proactive move, starting with Nore's attack on her.

Nore retreated quickly: "You did it so calmly! You're still scared, aren't you! Such a trick!"

Lightning is still approaching.

……

"Nefertari, are you planning to kill me? What would that mean to you?"

Xia Di looked at the woman in front of her: "Now that things have come to this, what use would it be if you killed me? And you can't kill me anyway."

"Of course I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to vent my anger. Shady. It's a wonderful thing that you can't be killed. In the past, you were enveloped in divine power, and no curse could invade you. That was a terrible thing. You never experienced the pain of a curse."

"I think there is no need for people to make things difficult for themselves; everyone should live in happiness and joy."

Yin Nefert clapped her hands: "Well said! The Holy Maiden speaks well! Then why can't a curse master live a happy and joyful life?"

"It's just that the time isn't right yet, one day..."

"No!"

Yin Nefeld immediately denied it: "I've been thinking about a lot of things lately, and I think you've been thinking about a lot of things too—you reject curse masters, but have you ever thought about how curse masters learn and practice curses?"

Before Xia Di could answer, she continued, "We attract the power of curses, we endure the pain they bring, and in the midst of these curses day after day, we maintain our clarity and reason, so that our bodies and souls can withstand even more curses, until finally we gain the favor of the curses—and ultimately become qualified curse casters. How could you, bathed in the glory of God, possibly imagine us?!"

Her eyes held a terrifying glint: "I've recently had an idea! The Demon King is the source of all curses in the world! If she wanted to, could she curse the world? Could she corrupt everyone in the world with a curse? If so, everyone in the world would experience the terror of a curse, the pain of being turned to stone, the horror and despair of having their internal organs eaten away by worms... At that time, people would surely be able to truly empathize with the curse!"

"Not a bad idea. If Moh listens to you, where do you get the confidence to persuade the source of the curse? Or do you think you can have him speak for you?"

Xia Di appeared calm, not at all like someone who had lost all her power: "Besides, do you think the Demon King created the power of curses in this way? I remember the description in the 'Divine Record' that the Demon King, in order to punish his subordinates, placed curses on them, and that subordinates, in turn, comprehended the power of curses and opened the path of curse masters... Do you think this happened in history? The way you curse masters learn seems very similar to this—from the very beginning, haven't you been on the wrong path in your research and study of curses? If it is a life form of the same level as the goddess, then if Mohe wanted to bestow power upon a person, it should be the same as when a god bestows power upon a human, without such pain."

She looked at In Nefertari with a half-smile: "Unless, from the very beginning, she never intended to bestow this power upon you, and from the very beginning, it was you curse masters who stole this power. Therefore, the pain you have experienced is the price you have to pay for stealing this power."

"At the start of this war, Moh promised to alter the power of the curse's source, making us wizards instead of curse casters, regardless of the war's outcome."

"Look, isn't this proof that she bestowed power upon you? I should congratulate you; you have finally received a true blessing from God. How about we establish a wizarding cult? Or perhaps we could call it the Church of Black, the exact opposite of the Church of White. A cult that worships the Demon King—that should be your relationship with Moher after you become wizards."

Xia Di is a little different than before.

After relinquishing all her power, there was clearly no fluctuation of power emanating from her, and everyone could sense her frailty, yet her eyes shone brightly.

“Judging from your words, you are very contradictory, Nefertari. You want wizards to stand openly in the sunlight, but you also want everyone to taste the pain of cursed masters. What do you think you really want to do? What right do you have to obtain anything? I gave up all my power and finally realized that I never had anything at all.”

She looked at Innefert and said, “If torturing me brings you pleasure, then you can do it. I have no power to resist you right now—but before that, you should think about what you really have. After all, stolen things… can be taken back by their owners. In that case, you will not only get no benefit, but also pay a huge price.”

(End of this chapter)