Elisa Beta: "Whoa~!"

Even Elisa Beta was so shocked by the scene that she covered her mouth, and at the same time, she heard the crisp snap of fingers.

However, when she and Caroline looked in the direction of the sound, there was nothing there.

Elisa Beta squinted her eyes and couldn't help but smile and sigh, "That's quite an attractive way to strike up a conversation~".

"But that gentleman doesn't seem to want to show his face."

Chapter 23 The Charm of a Gentleman

"Wow!!!" x2

As Iruma left, the enormous vine transformed into countless petals that drifted down, surrounding the two female demons like fairies.

The fragrance of the flower petals is like the male demon standing before you, gentle and courteous, dancing gracefully.

"gorgeous"

Elisabetta reached out and felt the petals fall from her fingertips, and couldn't help but laugh.

"There are so many petals... it's practically a rain of petals..."

"He seems to be far more gentlemanly and romantic than I imagined~"

She then looked toward the spot where Iruma had disappeared, as if she vaguely sensed something.

Under such an irresistible flirting, it would be a lie to say that the hearts of the two devils weren't beating fast.

Iruma also stopped by to see Asmodeus and Clara, the two demons who were quite the character.

The direction Asmodeus chose was somewhat monster-infested, but not particularly dangerous. If there was any danger, it was probably the presence of Clara on her back.

Both demons are now trapped by the giant-mouthed demon flower, and Clara has even been swallowed whole by the flower's mouth, yet she still refuses to let go of Asmodeus's clothes.

"Azumi, you have to remember me~"

"Damn it! Let go of me right now!!"

Left with no other choice, Asmodeus had to summon his flaming sword to kill all the plants, otherwise his robes would also be stained with their sap.

Clara slid smoothly out of Big Mouth's mouth, covered in strange juices, and said, "I'm back, Az Az."

Seeing the dramatic scene between the two, Iruma couldn't help but laugh.

"Meet the Lord?!"

Asmodeus looked up as if by telepathy, but there was nothing there except strange rocks and magical vines.

He had a strange feeling that Iruma was right beside him, but he just couldn't see him.

Even as Iruma flew away, he couldn't help but scratch his head, sighing inwardly.

'He's quite the perceptive lad, or is he just too infatuated with me?'

But he attributed the reason to his laughter earlier, otherwise the other party would never have noticed.

Just now, in order to tease Elizabeth and the others, I made sure my voice could be heard, but I ended up getting the short end of the stick.

"Looks like beautiful women aren't so easy to flirt with. I almost got entangled with one right after I tried to flirt with her."

Although he said that, Iruma's face was full of the satisfaction of having succeeded, and he was so proud of himself that he felt like he was on top of the world.

However, the Valley of Golden Scissors route is not easy to traverse; it is filled with strong winds and high slopes, and various dangerous monsters appear one after another.

The waterfall flowing down from above makes it easy to get a quick shower.

"Mommy, now that we've arrived, it's time to dispel the shadow form~"

As Iruma dispelled his shadow form, the monsters that had been hiding in the valley attacked him.

"Get out of here!"

Iruma's eyes transformed back into black-gold vertical pupils, and the terrifying pressure emanating from his body directly tore apart the surrounding rocks and severed arms.

Under such terrifying pressure, no demon dared to approach; they all fled into the distance.

As for those closer, they were directly turned into blood mist.

"This is troublesome. Looks like I'll have to hold back next time."

Iruma looked somewhat embarrassed at the rock wall cracks and collapses he had caused, and simply snapped his fingers, restoring everything to its original state.

"Hmm, they shouldn't be able to spot the problem now."

Thinking of this, he continued flying towards Saburo at a leisurely pace, after all, the other party was definitely engaged in a one-on-one duel with the Golden Scissors Clan Chief.

If we don't defeat him and make him doubt the existence of evil, this guy won't suddenly realize his mistakes.

Thinking of this, Iruma simply spread his wings to their maximum extent. Accompanied by a super-powerful sonic boom and airflow that tore through the air, he almost tore through space.

This powerful airflow swept in all directions, even affecting the neighboring Echoing Valley.

Iruma looked down at the hazy white sky below and couldn't help but wipe his forehead.

"Phew, that was terrifying. If I had torn the void apart, I don't know which world I would have ended up in. I'd better enjoy this place first."

He then turned to face the sky, stretched, and closed his eyes to sleep.

But for him, sleeping was more like the Creator surveying the world, watching these believers pray for their future amidst the raging wars everywhere.

Every world has its own unique characteristics~

'Great Sun God, please bless your followers!'

? ! ! !

Iruma's eyes widened as he heard the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind. This was the first time he had ever heard a prayer, and that a prayer could reach him.

That would require a plane of immense power to achieve.

Out of curiosity, Iruma teleported his consciousness directly to the place of prayer. He saw that the place was beautiful with clear water and lush trees, and servants were constantly walking back and forth in the mansion in front of him.

The invisible Iruma wanders here, heading towards the believers.

"The samurai era, huh? It seems to be some prestigious families involved. What kind of voice could it be...?"

Thinking this, he went into the open side room, where a dignified and proper black-haired woman was kneeling in front of the shrine, her hands clasped together in prayer.

The slightly protruding belly indicated that she was already six months pregnant, and Iruma observed through his eyes that it was twins, but her body had already begun to show problems and illnesses.

'Wait, why does this feel so familiar...'

Iruma quickly approached the woman and then barely recognized her.

It was the mother of the man who defeated Muzan and lived in seclusion for nearly a thousand years.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the two fetuses. One of them was indeed extraordinary, as if he were enveloped in divine radiance.

The manner in which a person is destined to arrive in this world, and whether or not to add any extra embellishments, depends entirely on their mood.

Iruma couldn't help but frown: "Hiss~ This is a bit too big of a leap... You actually managed to call me here... This isn't China."

However, seeing the woman's body riddled with illness, Iruma still chose to gently stroke her head to remove the disease from her body.

As for whether his fate will be sealed by the plot or whether he will be able to break free from his shackles, that's none of his business.

At worst, we can just fix the timeline.

At the same time, he responded with his mind: "I am everywhere."

As if sensing a response from the unseen world, the woman opened her eyes in astonishment. Her ailing body, which had previously required support, was now moving with incredible speed.

The maidservant serving her was stunned and hurriedly chased after her.

"Madam, please take care of your health!" The maid rushed over in a panic, reaching out to help her up, but she refused.

She could only glance at the sun, watching the dazzling daylight, as the scorching summer breeze gently caressed her, making her feel warm and cozy.

The devastating sun shone upon the earth, and no living being had the right to look directly at it.

She murmured, "I heard it... God's response."

She also felt that her body seemed to have completely returned to normal. The incurable illness had disappeared, and she felt full of energy instead.

'I'm outta here~~~'

Iruma immediately withdrew his consciousness; he had no desire to watch the other's storyline again. A full thousand years had passed, and he simply couldn't be bothered to look at it anymore.

Moreover, he wanted to savor the dishes one by one, rather than stuffing himself and ending up not tasting them at all.

He also reinforced his own concept, because he would really be puzzled to hear other people praying again.

'Don't disturb me while I'm enjoying my delicious meal, or even if you're a believer, I'll tear you to pieces...'

With that thought in mind, Iruma retracted his wings and plummeted rapidly toward the mountain below, as if he were being bound by a thousand-pound iron block.

The point of impact was burning with intense heat, yet it could not touch him at all.

The once pure white sky finally regained its color. Judging by the time, Sabloin should have been beaten up enough, and it was time for him to make his move.

His landing point was the lair of the Golden Scissors tribe chief.

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