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

Endure for three years, or longer?

I don’t know, but we still have to live day by day.

Fortunately, Warfarin would not always live in Lucifer's house. The time when Warfarin was away temporarily was one of the few times when Ascalon felt safe and satisfied.

Competing with the master, tasting the cooking skills of fellow apprentices, and absorbing some cultural and artistic cells from time to time, such a life is so happy.

"...Senior Sister, are you really reading? You're holding the book upside down."

"...I don't like watching this stuff."

Ascalon wanted to be a sports student, he was naturally not interested in the textbook knowledge. However, since Manfred had been reading all the time, Ascalon was embarrassed to isolate him, and he did not want to embarrass Lucifer. After he finished his apprenticeship, he could not even read a single word.

There is no other way, Ascalon can only learn as much knowledge as possible.

"What...Agor...?"

Holding a book called National Geographic, Askalon was forced to try to piece together what he was interested in from it.

Manfred, a scholar at the side, raised his head when he heard this.

"Agor? I remember it seemed to be a country more magnificent than Iberia..."

Among the countries whose history has been recorded on this land, Agor is perhaps the most mysterious.

It was only heard that it was under the ocean, and Iberia entered its golden age with only a portion of its resources from Agor.

What remains are only fragments of rumors, the authenticity of which cannot be verified. There are even many things about Agor that were made up by others based on rumors, which are somewhat misleading.

Ascalon blinked and continued reading along with Agor's records.

"It is said that the Agor people have almost no obvious racial characteristics, but they all have silver hair and red eyes..."

Ascalon stopped muttering to himself and looked at Lucifer who was picking his nails.

Lucifer noticed that Askalon was looking at him, so he turned to look.

"What are you doing?"

"I just feel that the teacher... looks like an Agor?"

Ascalon tilted his head, giving a feeling of complaining.

Of course she knew that Lucifer was a genuine Sarkaz blood demon, but looking at the description of the Agor's appearance, anyone would feel that it was a coincidence.

Moreover, Blood Demon Lord and Huafalin do not seem to have obvious racial characteristics, they also have white hair and red eyes...

Is this what a blood demon is like?

"I look like an Agor?"

Lucifer, puzzled, came over, leaned behind Askalon and silently recited the contents of the book.

He didn't know Agor, or rather, Lucifer had never left Kazdel and didn't know much about any country.

But if what is written in this book is not unofficial history, then Agor can't be targeting the Chinese people, right?

"I'm so angry, what happened to you, white hair and red eyes?"

Perhaps people like Lucifer and Lord Blood Demon are most consistent with the appearance description of "Agors".

But Lucifer felt that he needed to stand up and dispel the rumors about the blood demon clan. Not all blood demons have white hair and red eyes like the Chinese special attack characters. Some of them have black hair.

Seeing Lucifer shaking with anger, Manfred couldn't help but speak up to defend Askalon.

"Teacher, I don't think Senior Sister meant to tease you..."

"I know, she hasn't reached her rebellious stage yet."

After saying that, Lucifer touched Ascalon's head and continued to pick his nails.

But while picking his nails in the second round, Lucifer had other thoughts in his mind.

"...Senior Sister?"

Manfred came back to his senses and saw that Ascalon's breathing became a little disordered.

Hearing Manfred's call, Ascalon, who seemed to be thinking about something, took a deep breath and calmed his slightly excited thoughts.

"Shut up, Manfred, and don't ruin my business."

"......"

No, sister, are you crazy too?

Chapter 26: Sorry, I couldn't satisfy Lucifer

How much time has passed?

a year?

Or ten years?

The two children who once seemed too young and weak have grown up a bit now.

However, for the Sarkaz racial age cycle, Ascalon and Manfred's current age just means they have been holding the sword for a little longer.

But they were polished to perfection by Lucifer.

A long time ago, Ascalon and Manfred joined forces but couldn't even shake Lucifer. However, as the years went by, they had grown and were no longer beaten to death by Lucifer in less than five minutes like before.

In order to last ten minutes in front of Lucifer, Ascalon and Manfred once again raised the sword of rebellion against their teacher Lucifer.

"Sister."

"I know."

With the shadow under the dark clouds, the figure hidden in the mist uttered a cold and mature female voice.

Manfred no longer hesitated. He urged the sword-shaped staff in his hand, swung the sword and cast a scarlet spell towards Lucifer not far away.

During the long training, Lucifer accidentally discovered that Manfred's adaptability to Originium skills and magical talent were also good, which could just make up for the shortcomings of him and Askalon who had no long-range means.

So Lucifer picked out a sword-shaped staff from the King's Treasury as Manfred's companion weapon.

"Mu Da Da!"

Lucifer, who had transformed into a swordsman, raised his sword and smashed it down, directly breaking the oncoming spell.

At this moment, a shadow that was difficult to see with the naked eye passed through the remaining spell fragments in the air and rushed straight in front of Lucifer.

Askalon's figure was reflected in her blood-red pupils, and the sharp hidden blade burst out from her wrist and stabbed towards Lucifer's throat.

"Sneak attack!"

Seeing this, how could Lucifer not have expected that Askalon would use Manfred's attack as a trick to launch a sneak attack on him, a 150-year-old comrade.

In a flash, Lucifer took out his sword, which had the speed of a bachelor for two lifetimes, and accurately blocked the hidden blade that Ascalon was stabbing at him.

Ascalon did not get anxious and panicked like he had in the past when he failed. He immediately threw away the hidden blade in his left hand and attacked Lucifer again.

Seeing this familiar scene, Lucifer wanted to recreate the famous scene of showing off with bare hands one by one, but he felt that the direction of the wind had changed - when he looked up, Manfred was no longer there.

Lucifer changed his strategy and stepped back slightly to create some distance. He swung his sword to deflect Askalon's attack, and before Askalon could make the next move, Lucifer kicked Askalon with a Rider Kick.

"Well...!"

Askalon immediately crossed his hands to defend himself, but was still kicked out of Shengxia by Lucifer.

Without paying any attention to Ascalon who was knocked two miles away, Lucifer turned around and saw Manfred approaching him with a sword in hand!

Clang!

As a piercing sound rang out, a silver and a white sword collided with each other, immediately raising layers of wind and waves.

"Gu..."

Manfred's hands holding the sword trembled slightly, and the surprise in his eyes was even greater.

Although his strength is no longer what it used to be, Lucifer can still easily suppress him with just one hand, and even seems to be able to do it with ease.

Lucifer grinned, and the smile on his face became more and more perverted.

"Xiao Man, I'm going to teach you another Bankai move. That yellow-haired guy hasn't learned it yet, so you have to work harder. Close-fitting Crescent Moon Sky Strike!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Manfred was still trying to understand Lucifer's meaning when the silver-white sword began to ripple with blood.

At that moment, Manfred suddenly remembered that Lucifer was also capable of magic and witchcraft.

Then, scarlet lightning enveloped Manfred's figure, blasting out thick smoke and dust. Only a few shadows could be barely seen moving in the smoke.

I don't know who swung the sword, but the aftermath of the sword pressure blew away the annoying smoke and dust.

What came into view was Manfred, who was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and looked a little dead.

Looking more closely, it was Ascalon who was one meter away from Lucifer using the smog movement, but the disadvantages and weaknesses of her short and powerful hidden blade were infinitely magnified at this moment.

Because Lucifer's blade has now touched Askalon's heart.

Yes, they lost again.

But not completely lost.

"Well, I lasted 11 minutes and 45 seconds, which is pretty good."

Theresa, who was in charge of timing this battle, stopped the stopwatch in her hand.

Next to her was Tracys, the Jinchuriki with a slumped face and dark circles under his eyes.

The exhibition match was declared over, Lucifer put away his sword, and after thinking for a moment, Ascalon slapped Manfred, who was cosplaying as the King of Sleepiness, to wake him up.

"Ah... Where am I? Is this still Kazdel?"

"It might be hell. We lost again. Sorry, I couldn't satisfy the teacher."

Lucifer waved his hand not to show humility or apology, but to say, "Brother, you still need to practice."

Theresa and Theresis also came over at this time, looking at the embarrassed Ascalon and Manfred with a serious smile.

"I'm sorry to disappoint your highness and the general."

Theresa just smiled gently, but it was Tracy who spoke to comfort her.

"It's okay. There's no need to feel guilty. Apart from Lucifer, you are the only ones who know your own growth and changes best."

Tracy was not a strict person. He was very satisfied after seeing the transformation of Ascalon and Manfred after going through layers of training.