The Shota Priest of the Big Sister Adventure Group

The robe on his body was like a fragile piece of paper, which was torn by the bulging muscles, making a "hissing" sound. The muscles were wriggling rapidly under the skin, as if countless worms were crawling inside. The bones in the body were also growing and deforming, making a slight "cracking" sound. The leader, who was only about 1.7 meters tall, turned into a giant of more than 2 meters in the blink of an eye.

That’s not all, his appearance has also changed drastically.

The face was no longer a human face, and gradually became somewhat similar to the demon king just now, but it looked much inferior, like a crude imitation.

Two horns also grew on his head, but they were very short and looked very shabby compared to the devil's twisted big horns.

During the tens of seconds of change, the leader let out bursts of wails, and the sound echoed in the empty space, filled with pain and terror.

When the change was over, the leader stood up again, his eyes full of disbelief. He seemed not to recognize his own body, and kept touching his face and arms with his hands, feeling this huge change.

The demon looked at him and asked with a hint of pride in his voice: "How is it? Do you like the reward I gave you?"

The leader seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He felt the terrifying power in his body, like a surging tide surging in his body.

His eyes were immediately filled with fanaticism and reverence. He knelt down again without hesitation, shouting loudly: "Thank you, Lord Demon, for your reward!"

Then, the demon turned his gaze to the official adventurers standing nearby.

The adventurers were all injured to varying degrees, and they looked warily at the demon and the mutated leader.

The devil pointed his finger at them and said in a cold voice: "These people are just for you to practice with. Go and kill them, drink their blood, and bring their heads to me!"

The leader heard the order and responded without hesitation, his eyes flashing red, like a beast seeing its prey, rushing towards the injured high-level adventurers.

After the others left, the demon's eyes fell on Sigrid in the distance.

There was confusion and caution in its eyes. It didn't understand why it couldn't absorb the power of this person, and it couldn't see what kind of power the other person possessed. This feeling was very strange and unfamiliar to it.

The demon looked at Sigrid cautiously, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, and asked: "Who are you and what are you doing here? You should not just want to summon me, right?"

Sigrid frowned when she heard the devil's words.

She was wearing a robe with a hood that hid her face so no one could see her appearance.

She was thinking in her heart that this demon was completely different from what she had imagined. The demon king described in those books should be a world terminator that destroys the heavens and the earth, but the so-called demon king in front of her looked so weak.

But she still asked, "Are you sure you are the Demon King? Why are you so weak?"

When the devil heard her words, the smile on his face froze instantly, and his eyes began to show anger.

From its domineering armor and the huge sword made of unknown materials, it can be seen that it is a warmonger and does not like to be questioned about its strength.

Sure enough, the devil looked at Sigrid, tightly grasped the 2-meter-long giant knife in his hand, pointed the knife at Sigrid, and said angrily: "Since you think I am weak, then come and give it a try, but if you lose, then your head will be my wine glass!"

After saying this, its figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

It was like a flash of lightning that broke through the night sky. It was clearly dozens of meters away just now, but in just a moment it appeared in front of Sigrid. The big knife in his hand was raised high, and with a whistling sound, it chopped fiercely towards Sigrid's head.

Sigrid was not to be trifled with. She was a dragon, and the top dragon—a space dragon. A crack suddenly appeared in the space above her head, like a calm surface of water being broken. A spear appeared from the crack, emitting a faint light, and accurately blocked the demon's attack.

Then, Sigrid used this force to jump back.

After she landed steadily on the ground with her feet, she began to attack actively with a spear in her hand and a hint of excitement in her eyes.

As she attacked, she shouted, "I didn't expect you to have some strength. Let me see how strong you are."

After she finished speaking, the spear in her hand stabbed towards the demon like raindrops. Each stab was carried with great force and the speed was dazzling, like a violent storm sweeping towards the demon.

Sigrid had not yet used any other abilities, but simply used her weapons to attack. The spear in her hand turned into silver light and shadows as she swung it, whistling towards the demon.

Every time it thrust out, the spear made a whistling sound as it stabbed the demon's vital parts accurately and swiftly.

The demon looked a little embarrassed in the face of Sigrid's fierce attack. It could only hold the huge long sword in front of it, staring at Sigrid's spear, not daring to slack off. Every time the spear stabbed, it had to grit its teeth, bulge its arms, and try its best to resist.

When the long sword collided with the long spear, crisp metal collision sounds were heard, echoing in the empty space.

The demon was filled with resentment, and its blood-red eyes were burning with anger. It wanted to fight back and break through Sigrid's violent attack. It kept looking for gaps in Sigrid's attack, trying to swing its long sword to counterattack. But Sigrid's attack speed was too fast and the frequency was too high. As soon as it had the idea of counterattacking, it was suppressed by Sigrid's next round of attack.

Under Sigrid's continuous attack, the demon gradually couldn't hold on any longer.

Although the blood-colored light on its body flowed wildly, like a burning flame, and its strength increased little by little as the light flowed, Sigrid's attack showed no sign of weakening. Wounds began to appear on the demon's body. Sigrid's spear occasionally broke through its defense and cut its arms, shoulders or thighs. Black blood oozed from the wounds and dripped onto the ground.

However, the demon was not an ordinary creature after all, and its wounds healed quickly after bleeding. But new wounds appeared soon after, and it was like a small boat in the storm, struggling to hold on and defending against Sigrid's powerful attack.

After about a few minutes, Sigrid saw an opportunity and thrust the spear forward, piercing the demon's heart.

The demon's body shook slightly, then he burst into laughter and slowly disappeared into the air.

When the demon left, he said, "You are very strong, but your strength is limited. If you can come to the demon world, you will see what it means to be strong. The great Blood King is invincible in the world!"

After saying this, the demon disappeared completely, leaving Sigrid alone in a daze.

Sigrid suddenly slapped her head and said in annoyance, "Oh no! I forgot to ask how to get to the Demon Realm!"

On the other side, when the leader saw his demon king being defeated, he was stunned as if he was under a spell.

While he was stunned, those official adventurers seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

The swords in their hands slashed at the leader one after another, and there was a flash of swords and shadows. Before the leader could react, he was hacked to death, his body fell to the ground, and his blood dyed the surrounding ground red.

Afterwards, the official adventurers wanted to find Sigrid to thank her.

They looked around, but found that Sigrid had left the scene. The adventurers stood there, their hearts filled with gratitude and admiration for Sigrid.

If it weren't for Sigrid, they might all have died here today.

One of the adventurers looked in the direction where Sigrid disappeared and murmured, "I don't know who this mysterious and powerful person is. I hope I will have a chance to see her again in the future." The other adventurers nodded and began to clean up the scene, deal with the bodies of the cultists, and prepare to bring the news back to the headquarters.

After Sigrid left, she was still thinking about the demon world.

Chapter 325: Held's Concern

Sigrid returned to the hotel in a state of annoyance. She hurriedly walked into the room with a feeling of annoyance, and threw herself on the bed as soon as she entered the room. She kept thinking about the scene of last night, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. In this confused and angry state, she fell asleep on the bed without realizing it.

The next morning, Sigrid woke up from her sleep. She was not fully conscious yet and her eyes were blank for a while.

Suddenly, what happened last night flooded into her mind like a tide, and she suddenly remembered that she did not ask how to go to the Demon Realm last night.

This thought was like a bucket of cold water, instantly waking her up from her dazed state. "Oh, why am I so stupid!"

She sat on the bed angrily, tightly grasping the dragon horns on her head with both hands, her body shaking slightly, and she kept wailing in frustration.

She knew very well that last night was the closest she had ever been to the demon world, and she had just let the opportunity slip away. Whenever she thought of this, she became extremely angry and kept blaming herself for not asking at that time.

Sigrid got up from her bed and began to change her clothes.

She picked up her clothes and was about to put them on when a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. She would always have to wear a robe to cover her face and figure when she was outside, so it didn't seem to matter what she wore inside.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt lazy and simply walked around the house in her comfortable and tight nightgown.

She walked to the sink, washed up briefly, then walked to the table, picked up the food and started eating.

She was eating, still upset about what happened last night, and her eating posture was a little bit angry.

After eating, Sigrid came to the mirror. She knew she had to report to her father.

This isn't just something about the demons of the underworld that needs to be reported, this is also a regular task.

According to her father's rules, if she didn't report on time, she would not be able to leave Dragon Island, and her father would never let her leave.

Sigrid stood in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and prepared herself for the call with her father.

Sigrid sat on the window sill of the hotel, from where she could see the beautiful scenery outside, but she had no intention of appreciating it at the moment.

She raised her hand and waved it casually, and a curtain of light appeared before her eyes.

Soon, the face of her father Held appeared in the light curtain.

Held originally looked dignified and solemn, but when he saw his precious daughter, a kind smile immediately appeared on his face.

His eyes were full of love, and his voice became gentle, and he began to greet her: "My little darling, how have you been recently? Have you been wronged outside?" As he spoke, he looked at Sigrid carefully, as if he wanted to see something from her expression.

"Are you doing okay out there? Have you encountered any difficulties or been bullied? Or are you missing something? If so, Dad will open a space anchor point and send it to you."

Held's voice was full of concern, like an ordinary father caring about his child who was traveling far away.

Sigrid looked at her father's kind face.

She answered her father's questions seriously: "Dad, I'm doing pretty well out there. I haven't encountered any difficulties, and no one has bullied me. I don't lack anything."

After answering these questions, she began to talk about her own experience.

Sigrid’s expression became a little serious, and she said, “Dad, I found a cult that can summon the devil from the underworld, and I was curious, so I followed them.

When I got there, I found that they could indeed summon the demon king, and then I fought with that demon king. "

At this point, Sigrid frowned and continued, "But Dad, I think this Demon King is so weak. He is not as powerful as described in the legend. I even suspect that this is a fake Demon King." She paused, a look of annoyance on her face. "In the end, I actually forgot to ask the Demon King how to get to the Demon World. I regret it very much now." Sigrid's voice was full of self-blame.

After hearing what his daughter said, Held's kind expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a serious look.

He frowned, widened his eyes, and scolded her directly: "How can you be so tactless, kid! How can you go to the demon world by yourself and meet the demon king?

Have you ever thought about what would happen if you met a truly powerful person? You are risking your life! "

There was anger in Held's voice, and his eyes were fixed on Sigrid, as if he could see through her.

After scolding his daughter, Held's tone softened a little, but he still said seriously: "Next time you encounter something like this, you must tell your dad first before continuing, understand?"

Sigrid felt a little aggrieved listening to her father's scolding, but she also knew that her father was worried about her.

She lowered her head and whispered, "Dad, I know I was wrong. I will tell you first next time."

Seeing his daughter admit her mistake, Held's anger subsided a little. He sighed and said, "My daughter, Dad is worried about your safety. You should know that the world outside is very dangerous and you are not strong enough."

Sigrid raised her head, looked at her father and said, "Father, I will try to become stronger."

Held nodded and said, "Okay, Dad believes in you, but you have to be careful and don't be so reckless all the time."

After talking with his daughter, Held looked around, as if to check how much he still had to do. Then he said to Sigrid helplessly: "Darling, Daddy is leaving. As you know, the dragons have returned to the mainland, and Daddy has too many things to deal with."

Sigrid understood her father's busyness. She smiled and said, "Dad, go ahead and do your work. I will take care of myself."

Held looked at his daughter again with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and then the light curtain gradually disappeared.

Sigrid looked at the place where the light curtain disappeared, took a deep breath, and adjusted her state.

Then she turned and left the room to continue her adventure. She knew that although she had made a mistake, she could not continue to dwell on it, as there were still many unknown things waiting for her to explore.

Sigrid walked out of the hotel and onto the busy street.

There are people coming and going on the street, and there are creatures of all races.

There were short goblins selling little gadgets they had made, which were flashing with strange light. There were also tall orcs carrying huge weapons and walking around in a swagger, looking very majestic.

Sigrid moved among the crowd, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, hoping to find some clues about the Demonic Realm or how the people could go to the Demonic Realm.

Chapter 326: Sigrid chooses to become an adventurer!

Sigrid wanted to find Sodros, so she walked around the city carefully, searching every possible corner, but she couldn't find any trace of Sodros. Sigrid felt helpless, because she knew that Sodros was always full of enthusiasm for adventure, and maybe he had gone to some underground city again.

She began to carefully sense the mark left by Sodros. It was a subtle connection that only they could understand.

After some exploration, she found that Sodros had entered the dungeon to adventure again.

Sigrid stood there, and couldn't help muttering to herself. To be honest, she really didn't understand what was so fun about this dungeon that was worth Sodross running in there all the time. Was there really something very important in the dungeon?

Her curiosity was like a seed that gradually sprouted in her heart and became stronger and stronger.

Sigrid was struggling outside for a long time. She looked up at the entrance of the dungeon, then looked down at her toes, and she was having a fierce struggle in her heart.

Finally, she decided to go to the Adventurer's Guild alone and register so that she could enter the dungeon and find out what was going on.

She came to the Adventurer's Hall, which was bustling with people. Adventurers gathered in groups of three or five to discuss their upcoming adventures, or sorted their equipment in the corners of the hall. Sigrid, wearing a long robe that covered her body, silently lined up to wait for registration.

Her outfit made her stand out in the crowd, and people around her kept looking at her. Several young adventurers gathered together, talking quietly.

"Hey, look at that man in the robe, he covers himself so tightly, it's so weird." A young man with short brown hair whispered.

A tall adventurer nearby said, "Yes, covering his face in a place like this must mean he has some unspeakable secret. Maybe he's a fugitive criminal."

"Don't talk nonsense," a cautious-looking adventurer said in a low voice, "Anyone who can come to the Adventurer's Hall must be no ordinary character. Looking at her attire, she might be a powerful warrior or a mysterious assassin. She uses a robe to hide her equipment, right? If we offend her, we will be in trouble."

People around would occasionally cast curious glances, but would quickly look away.

Although everyone was guessing her identity, they were afraid of offending someone difficult to deal with, so no one dared to step forward to ask.

Only occasionally a few people would whisper to each other, and glance in Sigrid's direction from time to time.

Soon, it was Sigrid's turn to register.

The registrar was a lovely woman with bright eyes and smooth hair.

She looked at Sigrid, who was hiding her face in the darkness, with curiosity in her eyes.