Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"Do whatever that vampire says, or I'll beat the shit out of you! And then I'll beat you into the shit! And then I'll beat you with your shit!"

Looking at the dark muzzle of the cannon in front of him, the stubborn Quesatusta wanted to teach W some charm of civilized language, but Askalon on the side silently pulled out his hidden blade.

The sharp hidden blade flashed a cold light, and Askalon's cold eyes reflected the figure of Quesatusta, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"..."

Quesatusta turned to look at Shining, but Shining had no intention of stopping them. Instead, he drew his sword, ready to strike his old father at any time.

Seeing this, Quesatusta noticed Lucifer's gaze that seemed to want to torture his scientific research to death, and he forced a smile.

“Ha… well, at least you can bring a different future to Sarkaz and Kazdel.”

After saying this, Quesatusta slowly raised his broken staff.

"Ancient Sarkaz spell"

Quesatusta muttered a spell that no one could understand, and the golden-red witchcraft waves gradually spread towards Theresa.

Looking around, the existence of the souls dissipated one by one, but Theresa's consciousness was forcibly retained in the tug of war between Lucifer and Amiya.

As Quesatusta's witchcraft took effect, Theresa's consciousness slowly reunited with her body.

At this moment, one of the souls suddenly glanced towards them.

Amiya and Lucifer were the first to notice who the souls looking at them came from.

"Quilon..."

"That numerical weirdness?"

Lucifer had no way of learning about the experiences of other demon kings through the shadow of his crown, and his impression of Quillon and the others only remained on the Showa circle kick that had just been launched against him.

Looking directly into Quillon's emotionless white eyes, Lucifer subconsciously tensed up.

In the confrontation with Quillon, Lucifer felt the charm of numbers so intuitively for the first time.

Without any techniques or skills, the purest basic attack was enough to make him sweat profusely, and Lucifer could only choose to obey.

Even if I am in full health, I may still be captured by Quillon, and can only rely on the passive mechanism of Bloodseeker to hold me back.

Fortunately, Quillon did not cause trouble for Lucifer this time. He just watched them silently, feeling the relief of his anger being calmed down.

In addition, there are Barsa, Godu, Elesh and others, who all died.

The last soul to appear before everyone was Farrell, the first demon king of the Sarkaz.

He had almost no emotions and memories left, so much so that his own figure became blurry, with only the basic outline remaining.

"For countless years, for thousands of years, from now on, there will be no more curses and pain. You will move forward for us, you will move forward for the Sarkaz, until the future -"

It was not known whether it was the Far Drifter or all the souls that were speaking, but the calm voice echoed throughout the top of the tower and reached everyone's ears.

Seeing this, Logos played a dirge softly.

He bid farewell to the souls with the first elegy he learned from Ramalen.

Destiny will begin from this moment on, as all souls bid farewell to the Sarkaz with the shackles of the past, and welcome the liberation that they should have been given.

Then, all the souls sped away, leaving only Theresa.

New life comes from destruction.

……

After the ceremony, the souls that still had obsessions completely dissipated, no longer existing in the bloodline, the crown, or any corner of the internalized universe.

Thanks to the blood mother carry of Lucifer and others, Theresa did not join the long line of souls and broke free from the shackles of the souls.

But before Amiya and W could open the champagne at halftime, Theresa's consciousness became as heavy as a college student going to class, and her body fell uncontrollably from the air.

“Wow! Princess Theresa is going to fall!”

Seeing that Theresa was about to crash, Amiya hurried over to catch it, and then a loud bang was heard.

"Cuck!"

It’s a pity that Amiya was too young and couldn’t catch Theresa. Instead, she acted as a cushion for Theresa.

Fortunately, Amiya's physical fitness is already qualified as a Demon King Jinchuriki, so Cricket's internal injuries are no problem.

Seeing Theresa safe and sound in her arms, Amiya finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, little rabbit, I didn't squash you, did I? Let me do it!"

W rushed over the next moment, but when he saw Theresa snuggling in Amiya's arms, he couldn't bear to snatch the food.

Kal'tsit, Logos and the others followed closely, while Lucifer and the Doctor walked leisurely behind.

"Lucifer, you are indeed the MVP. Without your Deus Ex Machina, we would have exploded."

"It's packaged, my brother."

Lucifer and the Doctor touched each other's arms, and both knew what was going on: greatness, no words needed.

Looking at the crown on Lucifer's head that began to flicker faintly, the Doctor was thoughtful.

"By the way, can you give me one like yours?"

"It's not... you're right, but it doesn't feel as exciting as drifting in Rhodes Island."

"One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed."

193

Chapter 193 is not the last lesson.

……

Theresa felt like she was dreaming, a very long dream.

She dreamed of the curse of Tikaz and the suffering of Sarkaz. The fate of Kazdel was unpredictable. The former demon kings struggled hard, but fell deeper into the abyss.

It’s just that this long and silent cycle has finally come to an end. When the dream is awakened, the ghosts of the past stop and stay there, looking at the new starting point.

At first, Theresa should have stayed in the past like the ghosts of the old times, and there should be no ship in the new era that could carry her, but accidents always come unexpectedly.

However, accidents can also be another kind of surprise.

"Well……"

As the voices of the souls faded away, Theresa slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and what came into her sight were the worried faces of Amiya, W, and Kal'tsit, filling Theresa's field of vision.

But before Theresa could say "Kids, I'm back", Lucifer squeezed over.

"You're awake. From now on, you are already a cute boy."

“Waaaaa! Mr. Lucifer, please don’t scare Her Highness Theresa!”

Amiya pushed Lucifer, fearing that Lucifer would speak without hesitation, causing Theresa's eyes to go dark and she could not help falling asleep again.

But Theresa just curled her lips slightly and didn't care.

As early as the past two hundred years, Theresa had already gotten used to Lucifer's abstract humor. Even the tough and mean Theresis and the Blood Demon Lord could not resist Lucifer's memetic pollution.

Although Lucifer can always break the tense and silent atmosphere with just one sentence, isn't this a kind of talent?

"Okay... stop knocking Lucifer, Amiya, I'm back."

Theresa propped herself up from Amiya's arms, turned around, reached out her hand and gently stroked Amiya's cheek.

"what……"

Listening to Theresa's familiar and gentle tone and voice, as well as the warm touch on her face, Amiya uttered a few syllables in succession but hesitated several times.

But the tears that flowed from Amiya's eyes were the best answer.

After seeing Theresa turned back into the Theresa they remembered, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Only the downtrodden Quesatusta was still being guarded against by the Shining at all times.

After helping Amiya to stand up, Theresa turned her head and looked at Lucifer.

"Lucifer... I saw your greatness through the eyes of all souls. You really did something that none of us could do."

Who would have thought that Lucifer single-handedly defeated the Blood Demon Lord, beat up all the souls, and used the Originium to weave a crown to transform into his own demon king. All these things happened in less than a day.

Lucifer's experience on this day was even more exciting than most people's entire lives. Even if it was placed in the archives guarded by the lich clan, it would be considered a treasure of the museum.

Even the wise and foolish W realized that Lucifer was definitely the biggest contributor to the victory. Without Lucifer's efforts, not only would Theresa fail to win the resurrection match, but others might also fail here.

"Well... well, vampire, since you saved His Highness, as long as you don't go against His Highness or Amiya in the future, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"It's all redundant. Love whoever you want."

Lucifer glanced calmly at W's chest. Although it was richer than Warfarin and Ermengarde, it was still dwarfed by Ursula and Salus.

Besides, W is just an ordinary half-Sarkaz and an infected person. Lucifer doesn’t need her dedication at all.

"I'll be very grateful if you don't bring hatred to Haoda Leila."

"...Tsk, you're quite considerate of Hedley."

Lucifer ignored the resentful W.

You have to know that Hedley is one of the few top civil servants in Kazdel, where the average number of people is a sports student. He is also a good scholar like Manfred, so he has to be protected.

Seeing Lucifer's nonchalant look, Theresa smiled and turned to look at Amiya who was leaning against her.

"It seems that I spoke too early. I didn't expect that I was so lucky. Please give me more advice in the future, Amiya."

"Ok!"

Seeing this, Lucifer couldn't help but smile with relief.

"Not the last lesson is yes."

At that moment, Logos suddenly spoke:

"By the way, does anyone know how to get out of here? We don't know what the situation outside has become."

"Ask the Doctor?"

Ascalon turned his gaze to the Doctor.

After all, it was the Doctor who constructed Rhodes Island's ship in the Originium Sea and sent them here. In theory, the Doctor should have a return ticket.

But the doctor, who was being stared at by Ascalon and the others, remained silent.