Star Railway: The story of Kaffa being born with two babies at the start shocks her.

Kafka sighed and looked at Blade with some worry.

"How about I try to suppress it?"

Stephen Chow suddenly said.

"you?"

Qiong was shocked. She had never heard of Xinghui healing before.

"Xing...are you confident?"

Kafka paused for a moment, then asked seriously.

There was no doubt whatsoever, because she firmly believed that Xing wouldn't joke about something like this.

"There are some, it doesn't matter if we try, since there won't be any side effects if we fail anyway."

Stephen Chow chuckled.

"Well, if that's the case, then go ahead and give it a try. I believe in you."

Kafka nodded, her eyes filled with anticipation.

How many more surprises will these two little ones bring me?

Zhou Xingxing walked up to Ren, raised his index finger slightly and pointed it at Ren's forehead, then said sternly.

"You! You are not allowed to possess the demonic spirit!"

Chapter 178 Eradicating the Demonic Spirit

"..."

Kafka and Sora couldn't help but exchange a glance. At this moment, Zhou Xingxing gave them the feeling that he must be an idiot.

But after two seconds, Kafka felt the power of her words that she had left in Blade's body suddenly surge outwards as if it had been driven away by something.

"This is..."

Kafka was startled and walked over to the blade to carefully sense it.

He was quite certain that an indescribable force had invaded Aren's body at that moment.

If one were to say that the power of one's words was to give Ah Ren a lie, making him believe that he did not have a demonic body.

This force, in comparison, was incredibly domineering. It completely sealed off and isolated the power of the Demon Yin Body. Although it was still inside A Ren's body, the two seemed to be strangers.

"Are you done, Kaffa?"

Blade opened his eyes, and an unprecedented sense of ease filled his body, which surprised him.

"Why does this time feel completely different to me?"

As they were talking, Ren saw Zhou Xingxing standing in front of him and Qiong standing to the side.

"Because it wasn't my words that helped you seal the demonic body this time, you can only ask him."

Kafka shook her head and pointed at Stephen Chow.

Ren slowly raised his head to look at Zhou Xingxing, and pondered for a long time.

"Thank you."

With a hint of awkwardness, the word "thank you" came out of Ren's mouth.

"You're welcome, it's about helping each other out."

Stephen Chow said dismissively.

"Xing, what kind of power is this? It's unbelievable that it can suppress the Demonic Yin Body so easily."

Kafka asked Stephen Chow.

This power is terrifying. If used properly, the entire Immortal Ship Alliance would probably have to treat Xing as an honored guest.

After all, the Demonic Yin Body, which had troubled the Immortal Boat for so many years without being able to be eradicated, was resolved by Xing with just a few words.

"This is the power of discipline."

Stephen Chow didn't hide anything and told everyone what he knew.

“Discipline? It seems that there is no star god named Discipline in the universe yet.”

Kafka pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said.

"Where did you get this power from?"

So Zhou Xingxing told the story of what happened on the train to Talia, but he didn't talk about it after the Fairy Boat, since it was better not to reveal anything when he was in the Illusionary Realm.

"I never expected there to be such an extraordinary person in this universe. If she can become a star goddess, I'm afraid many people on the Immortal Ship will have to add another one to their faith."

Kafka said with a hint of amazement.

"How long can this force last?"

Ren, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up and asked.

“I’m not sure either, but if you feel any signs of things loosening up, you can come to me anytime.”

Zhou Xingxing shook his head. He wasn't yet familiar with this power, so he naturally didn't know how long it could last.

"it is good."

Blade nodded, and although he didn't say much, it was clear that he was very satisfied.

"Ah Ren, you seem to be in a good mood?"

Kafka noticed that Blade was not the same as usual.

"The feeling that had been weighing on my heart has disappeared. I feel very relaxed now, as if an invisible shackle has been removed."

"Is that so? That's good. And judging from your appearance, you shouldn't fall into the trouble of the demonic body again if you use any extra power."

Kafka smiled and nodded upon hearing this, not expecting to have such a gain from this trip to the Immortal Ship.

"Really?"

Ren was somewhat incredulous upon hearing this.

"You can give it a try. Anyway, Xing is here. If it gets out of control, I can help him suppress your demonic body again."

Ren felt there was nothing wrong with what he said, so he walked to the corner of the courtyard wall.

"The blade's aura seems to be steadily increasing? Is this the power of the Demonic Yin Body?"

As Qiong felt the power and pressure from the blade constantly increasing, she couldn't help but ask Kafka.

"No, this is A-Ren's own power. Rather, it is the Demonic Yin Body that is the shackle that controls the power."

For example, as Silver Wolf often jokes, the level cap for ordinary races is 100, while for immortal races it's 200 or higher.

However, as the immortal beings lived longer and longer, their power also grew stronger, eventually surpassing the limits of ordinary people, reaching level 101, which is level 100.

At this point, the immortal beings will be corrupted by the demonic yin body, because this comes from the power of abundance rather than from themselves. However, the maximum level at which each immortal being can transform into the demonic yin body and their resistance to it are not the same.

For example, once A-Ren uses power above level 150, he will be corrupted by the Demonic Yin Body. Of course, this does not mean that he will not be corrupted if he does not exceed level 150, but A-Ren can withstand that level.

With the suppression of my words of power, the side effects of the Demonic Body are almost never apparent...

Kafka paused, looked at Xing, and her expression became serious.

"Xing, if this power can truly help the immortal race to rid themselves of the demonic body, please don't tell anyone easily, for your own safety, understand?"

"Yes, I understand the consequences."

Zhou Xingxing nodded, lifting the curse on the Demon Yin Body. If word got out, the Immortal Ship would probably be thrown into chaos, and many people would want to capture him and use him as a tool.

"Yes, I believe you can take good care of yourself."

Kafka nodded in agreement.

Beside him, the aura surrounding the blade was extremely terrifying, so terrifying that it condensed into a nearly tangible dark red energy, enough to make one's heart tremble at just a glance.

The next second, the blade withdrew its power.

"The seal hasn't been broken, Kafka."

Blade's tone carried a hint of excitement, after all, no immortal being could remain indifferent in this situation.

"Thank you, I'll remember this favor."

Ren nodded to Zhou Xingxing again.

"Well, now that things are settled, it's time for us to leave the Immortal Ship."

Kafka, seeing that the blade was alright, said to the two of them.

"See you."

Qiong nodded and waved.

"Kafka, you go first."

Blade turned to Kafka and said.

"Huh? You're not leaving?"

“I’m sorry, Kafka, there’s someone… someone I owe a lot to, and I need to see him.”

Seeing Blade's serious expression, Kafka nodded.

"Then it's up to you. Anyway, Elio hasn't said anything about what will happen next."

Kafka wasn't too concerned, since A-Ren's Demonic Body was no longer a risk, and she didn't need to worry about it anymore.

"Thank you for your help. Xing, Qiong, I am very grateful... Until we meet again."

Kafka smiled, waved to the two of them, and then turned and left the courtyard.

“You were the one who used to be with Kafka, weren’t you? There was a time when she was on a mission and you were with her, I remember.”

After Kafka left, Blade turned around, looked at Stephen Chow for a moment, and then said.

"Really? I don't remember."

Stephen Chow shrugged, seemingly unconcerned.

"To have survived being by her side for so long, she must have some skill."