The capital of the Kreutzer Empire, Brildar, was situated on the towering Ostro Heights, surrounded by lush, verdant pine forests. In the undulating city center stood an imposing, temple-like beige structure.

The Imperial Military Staff Headquarters and the Imperial Army General Headquarters.

As the supreme command organization of the Imperial Army, it was responsible for formulating the empire's grand military strategy and coordinating the operational actions of various military branches.

From the long border lines to the vast heartland, the safety of every inch of territory was planned and directed here.

Deep within the heart of this magnificent building.

The Hall of Divine Heirs.

It resembled an underground theater, surrounded by twelve imposing archways. The dome was inlaid with murals composed of thousands of luminous, immortal crystals, shimmering and reflecting on the ink-black marble floor below, transforming it into the center of a galaxy.

This was the exclusive meeting place of the empire's twelve War Gods, and also the most unfathomable forbidden area of the Kreutzer Empire.

In peacetime, even a powerhouse with Ninth Order strength could not break through the defense line guarded by half of the War Gods.

However, most of the War Gods were now on the battlefield, and even Violet, the Sixth War God, the Water Azure Jade Throne, who was stationed in the capital, had gone to explore Lake Stabergen in the neighboring Botswana Province, making the Hall of Divine Heirs much more deserted.

Often, only Hyacinthus, the First War God stationed in the capital, remained here.

At this moment, the Command Headquarters' Hall of Divine Heirs was completely empty.

Directly below the transparent glass surface in the center of the round table was the forbidden zone of the Hall of Divine Heirs.

At the earth's core, a black chimera cube glowing with an eerie red light was bound to a stone platform by layers of chains, surrounded by flickering anti-magic steel pillars.

The six faces of the cube were covered with ancient incantations. The chains wrapped around it were like living creatures, like lurking scorpions, exuding an evil aura.

No one noticed that inside the mirror surface of this cube, in the endless 【Illusory Realm】 space—

…

In the exiled void world, all the colors between heaven and earth had been stripped away, leaving only endless grayness. Barren and lifeless, it was full of charred ruins and withered bones.

The black desert trembled from time to time, as if something was stirring beneath the surface.

The cold wind howled, whipping up the black sand on the ground, mixed with a hint of blood.

In this dead void, a figure gradually emerged.

"Fifty-five days..."

He was draped in a black robe, almost blending into the dim environment.

His handsome, deep face was full of vigilance. His short brown hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes showed no sign of giving up.

At this time, he had lost his former elegance and was replaced by a battered and scarred appearance.

On his tired and weathered face, the rare stubble added a touch of worldly vicissitudes to his former gentleness.

Loren had been struggling in this nightmarish world for dozens of days.

After being sealed by Geyat, the Third War God, the Silk Agate Throne, he had arrived in this internal world of the 【Illusory Realm】 and could never find an exit.

This world was not a peaceful void, but a desperate situation that constantly sought to kill him.

Black mist surged towards Loren from the horizon, and black clouds pressed overhead. Accompanied by ear-piercing vibrations, the entire world trembled continuously.

It was not black mist, but an overwhelming number of void creatures.

Boom! ! !

The ground in front of Loren suddenly shook violently. Gray-black dust exploded in the air, mixed with erupting volcanic ash. A fissure snaked from the depths of the wasteland, winding and twisting, more than ten meters wide.

Serpentine, ultra-giant void creatures poured out of the fissure one after another, leading a swarm of void beasts to attack. They resembled worms, alien beasts, and ghouls, with ugly forms and a rancid aura, filled with a vicious atmosphere, like the dregs of hell cast into the human world.

At that moment, a lightning-like thunderbolt suddenly flashed across the originally lifeless void.

Loren clasped his hands together, and violent air currents instantly converged in his palm into a silver vortex.

The next second, the vortex exploded, transforming into a hurricane that roared and swept towards the void creature army.

Countless wind blades flashed in the hurricane, sharp as knives. Wherever they passed, the void creatures were cut into pieces, the giant snakes were chopped into sections, and black blood splattered everywhere.

"The one thousand five hundred and sixty-second beast tide."

Loren silently murmured, his breath weary but daring not to relax.

The air currents surrounding him shimmered with a cold electric light. The power of wind and thunder circled and roared around him.

Whenever he raised his hand, the electric light would condense and then surge out with destructive force, exploding with thunderous roars in the air. Wherever it passed, no void creature survived.

At first, facing the ferocious and terrifying, aggressive void creatures, he had been on the verge of despair several times.

But with endless, tragic battles and desperate contests, he gradually mastered the laws of survival in this Illusory Realm.

Fighting void creatures was a competition of the survival of the fittest.

Wind blades condensed in Loren's hand, and with a single wave, he could crush the attacking void worms. Thunder fell from the sky, and in the roaring sound, the void beasts were reduced to charcoal.

Each battle was changing the face of this land.

The earth was cut to pieces, the mountains and rocks were shattered by lightning, and everything was leveled by the hurricane.

Gradually, Loren became calm in the slaughter.

This cruel battle had become the norm of his life.

【Witness the ▇▇▇▇▇▇, power beyond the ▇▇ limit ▇▇.】

Even with the analysis of divine magic, Loren could not fully understand the alien divine thoughts echoing in his ears and enveloping the heavens and the earth.

In the depths of the dark clouds, a canopy-like purple-red eye slowly opened, its pupils flashing with an ominous light.

Loren also knew that there were probably several of the strongest void beings in the Illusory Realm. They were immortal and indestructible in this space, and they were like the space itself. Even Loren could hardly defeat them head-on and could only try to avoid them.

The next moment, the earth exploded. A fissure several kilometers long appeared in front of Loren, and void creatures poured out like a tide. They floundered, roared, and attacked Loren.

At the same time, Loren's eyes narrowed, and his pupils flashed with electricity.

Lightning fell from the sky, striking the center of the hurricane accurately.

The battle broke out again.

Half an hour later.

Snow-white light struck down from the sky, turning the remaining corpses of void creatures on the ground into ashes.

When the last void creature fell, the hurricane gradually subsided, and the thunder gradually dissipated.

Loren stood in the sea of corpses and blood, unmoving, like a War God overlooking all living beings.

His brown hair was wet with sweat, clinging to his forehead in strands.

His cold face had a sharp, electric look in his eyes. He gasped for breath, finally able to relax.

He never expected that the saying "cast them into a place of death, then they will live; place them in a land of deadly enemies, and they will be reborn" would one day be realized in him.

"Geyat... I can fight you with one hand now."

Loren clenched his fist. He didn't know exactly how strong he was now.

"The day your War Gods let me out, let's see how many I can take down."

Perhaps, except for Hyacinthus, the First War God, the Diamond Throne.

He would no longer lose to any opponent.

The air currents surrounding him were still circling and roaring, vaguely turning into a continuous rumble of thunder.

That kind of domineering, world-despising attitude made the void creatures gradually feel terrified.

After saying that, Loren stepped forward, his black robe fluttering, and gradually walked away into the storm.

…

At the same time, on the other side.

Brildar City.

Inside Void Gate Number Two, under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Shadow World Administration.

A boundary space was still in the settlement state.

"We have more people here, so the settlement is probably a little slower than Ranch's side."

Hyperion waited patiently for the reward, chatting with Antanas and Sinnora.

Standing in the starry sky plaza where she was, she looked forward. The wide starry sky was shrouded in mist, making the starlight refract even more dreamily.

The four Great Demon Race members who had entered through this portal with her were all here.

"It's good that you're safe. I've been worried about you ever since you left the Demon King's Castle, Nicalis."

Sinnora held Hyperion's hands and said to her with concern.

"I had so much fun at the Purgatory Corridor Academy..."

Hyperion said a little embarrassed.

She knew that Sinnora was very worried about her. After all, the two of them were inseparable in Ikrith, playing together every day. It was rare to be separated for more than ten days like this in the Shadow World.

"That's good."

Sinnora breathed a sigh of relief.

She and Antanas had already received their rewards and were now waiting for the Ice Witch, Planay, and Hyperion's final rewards.

Sinnora didn't expect that her reward would be related to General Ogren, the legion commander of the Demon World's First Army in the Shadow World era.

【Gauntlets of General Might - Right】

【Category: Equipment Card】

【Grade: Pink Divine】

【Attribute: Slashing】

【Tier: 8】

【Effect: When equipped, increases the intensity of slashing attribute attacks.】

【Note: General Might Ogren's fierce sword intent, along with his white chainmail gauntlets, which he used to slay powerful enemies.】

It was made of a platinum-colored Nicalis steel, with a cold luster in the dim light.

The surface of the gauntlets was covered with a layer of chainmail, with streamlined scales. The flexible structure was engraved with the insignia of the Demon King's Army.

The knuckle joints were reinforced with sharp metal edges, which not only protected the knuckles but also made the punch attack more destructive. An angular dark red gemstone was inlaid on the back of the hand. The soft down lining inside the gauntlets would not cause discomfort even after a long battle.

The wrist was decorated with a beast-faced metal buckle, which was both domineering and firmly secured the gauntlets, preventing them from falling off during fierce battles.

For Sinnora, the Right Gauntlet of General Might strengthened her second-best attribute. In addition to her best 【Counter】 interference ability, wearing this equipment also slightly enhanced her primary attack method, 【Slashing】.

"You four must have had a hard time."

Hyperion could feel that the four of them were like they had just been through a fierce battle, their condition not perfect, and then they had immediately come to the boundary space.

The only thing she had been tired of in this Shadow World was leading Tamisa all the way from the Demon King's Castle, Nicalis, to the Purgatory City, Pasquale, in a state of hiding.

When she met Ranch, she began to find the familiar feeling again.

The more Hyperion thought about it, the more guilty she felt.

The last few days were even more excessive.

She had been having fun at the Purgatory Corridor Academy with Lysandra all day, and she had never been so happy in the real world.

Perhaps it was because everyone in Ikrith had always thought of her as an outsider and didn't want to play with her, while at the Purgatory Corridor Academy, everyone treated her like a princess, and she even had Lysandra as a close friend.

"Uh... Actually... Actually..."

Antanas scratched the back of his head a little awkwardly.

The Ice Witch also didn't know how to answer.

In fact, the four of them had been enjoying a life of luxury and indulgence in Nicalis for the first ten days or so. Only in the last few days had they put in some effort, and they were fighting a sure win.

It felt a bit like slacking off.

But because they had helped the Third Progenitor, Rashaar, in the end, the four of them had all received rewards, which made Hyperion mistakenly believe that the four of them had made a pretty high contribution.

If calculated according to Ikrith's level calculation method, Antanas, Sinnora, and Planay should have changed from 81, 82, and 83 to 82, 83, and 84. For an Eighth Order, this kind of improvement was already quite significant.

The Ice Witch, on the other hand, had changed from 85 to 86. She had also been one of the most effective contributors in the battle against Rashaar.

She could be considered a general among dwarfs.

The Pink Divine reward was completely due to hitching a ride.

The equipment that Antanas received was similar to Sinnora's, belonging to the power of General Might Ogren—

【Gauntlets of General Might - Left】

【Category: Equipment Card】

【Grade: Pink Divine】

【Attribute: Basic】

【Tier: 8】

【Effect: When equipped, increases a large amount of strength, magic, stamina, and spirit, the four basic attributes.】

【Note: General Might Ogren's recognition of ascetics, along with his black gauntlets, which he used to guard the Demon World.】

It was carefully made of high-quality dragon leather, presenting a deep obsidian color. The palms and fingers were covered with a flexible Nicalis steel material, which could perfectly fit the user's hand lines. The metal surface was etched with a dense herringbone pattern, like the skin of a magic dragon. It not only provided excellent protection but also gave the user the blessing of the magic dragon's power.

At the wrist, a circle of barbs surrounded the wrist, turning into the thorns of the Demon World. At the same time, these barbs were also a powerful guarantee of the gauntlets' defensive performance.

Compared with Sinnora's 【Right Gauntlet of General Might】, it didn't have as much offensive ability, but it was more versatile and could be worn by anyone.

"If only we could get those swords of General Might too."

Antanas looked at his new equipment, his eyes gleaming with greed.

She had only now discovered that General Might, of the Blood Moon Ruin World, was wearing good equipment, and her equipment cards from many years ago had been confiscated by the Protos Empire when she was imprisoned.

"Forget it, those swords are probably all Epic. We're not qualified to get his weapons."

Planay shook his head.

Besides, none of them knew how to use a sword.

Planay had the clearest view of the strength of the Great Demon Race of the Blasphemy line.

General Might Ogren was not only the strongest Great Demon General besides Blasphemy Melogas, but his weapons were also too powerful, which was why he could suppress the undying Marquis Bernhard, the Ninth Progenitor.

In reality, if it were a weaker Demon General, such as their old friend, the Space Demon Yabo, he would not be a match for the Ninth Progenitor, Marquis Bernhard, even with home-field advantage.

Just as they were chatting, Pink light began to appear in front of Planay.

"Planay, it's your turn to draw a reward."

Antanas pointed excitedly.

Sinnora also curiously came over to see her brother's reward.

Planay took out a physical object from the ball of light, leaving only a translucent magic card covered with bones.

【Bones Messenger】

【Category: Summon Card】

【Grade: Pink Divine】

【Attribute: Undead/Reconnaissance】

【Tier: 8】

【Effect: Summons a clone with 10% of your magic and strength and 100% of your stamina and spirit attributes. It completely simulates your magic and aura and can be controlled by your will, no more than 50 kilometers away from your body.】

【Note: Bones Duke Damon Gate is convinced that only living Great Demon Race members are worthy of output, so when defeating Bones Duke, you will find that it is not necessarily the real Bones Duke.】

“……”

Planay's expression did not change.

But Sinnora could already feel that her brother was very happy.

It seemed that he was grateful to this civil servant of the same race, who had briefly interacted with him in another time and space for more than ten days tens of thousands of years ago.

During the time that the four of them were in Demon King's Castle, Nicalis, Planay and Antanas interacted more with the other Great Demon Race members of Demon King's Castle, while the introverted Sinnora and the Ice Witch mostly did not interact with other demons.

Perhaps Planay himself had a good relationship with Bones Duke Damon Gate.

"Planay, promise me, this is not the last time I see you!"

Antanas stared at this magic card, moved her gaze away from it after appraisal, and instructed Planay.

She suspected that all that she would see of Planay in the future would be clones, and that he would never let anyone see his real body again from then on.

"How could that be?"

Planay replied expressionlessly.

"You wouldn't use a false body to perfunctorily get along with me in the future, would you?"

Sinnora glanced at the card in Planay's hand and understood what Antanas meant.

She seemed to be considering snatching this card.

"Could it be that you can't tell your brother apart?"

However, Planay seemed to have predicted his sister's thoughts and directly bound and stored this card.

"This..."

Sinnora was speechless for a moment, stunned by Planay's counterattack.

"Planay, why are you talking like Ranch! It's too much, you can't use Ranch's logic to deal with us! Our two brains originally didn't add up to yours, and now you're still using Ranch's formula!"

Antanas condemned.

"They're really full of energy..."

The Ice Witch looked at the three old friends and said to Hyperion.

The four Great Demon Race members, who were more than two thousand years old combined, had not seen each other for a hundred years. The Ice Witch was very sure that not only Antanas, but even Planay and Sinnora, who were from noble families, had become more down-to-earth.

"There's no way, Teacher. They've completely integrated into human society. Ikrith's culture is influencing them every day, and their way of thinking is gradually becoming more like humans. It's definitely different from before."

Hyperion smiled and replied to the Ice Witch.

Saying goodbye to Calliera, her mother from the Blood Moon Ruin World era, and now having the Ice Witch as her mother, made Hyperion feel surrounded by happiness at all times.

"If you stay at Cat Boss Restaurant for a while, Teacher, maybe you can let go of your heavy responsibilities and relax?"

Hyperion suddenly thought of this and suggested to the Ice Witch.

She had always felt that the Ice Witch worked tirelessly like a mechanical doll. Hyperion could feel tired just by looking at the Ice Witch, but only the Ice Witch herself couldn't feel tired.

"Theoretically, if Florence can take over the affairs of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny in Ikrith, I can indeed take a vacation for a while, but Florence can't stay in Ikrith forever."

The Ice Witch thought for a moment and rejected the idea,

"Besides, what would I do every day even if I went to Cat Boss Restaurant?"

She remembered that Antanas, Sinnora, and Planay all had jobs at this restaurant, not only as residents but also as members of the restaurant. Living with friends every day made them very comfortable.

"Cat Boss Restaurant is actually missing a resident singer. I heard that your singing voice is more moving than a siren's, Teacher, but I've never had the chance to hear you sing out loud."

When Hyperion first arrived at the Church of the Goddess of Destiny in the North Continent, she had heard from the priests about the talents of the Divine Chosen Saintess Artemis.

"Devil's music is not a good thing..."

The Ice Witch shook her head.

Although her devil's music was more gentle, unlike the Summon Creature Bard of Great Love.

But in the end, it might affect the minds of living beings, so she often didn't use it.

As they chatted, the Ice Witch also saw the ball of light approaching her.

It was also shining with a Pink Divine aura.

The moment she reached out and touched the ball of light, the Ice Witch understood. Her reward was different from Antanas and Sinnora's Equipment Cards and Planay's Summon Card. It was a Spell Card.

【Quicksilver Blurred Body】

【Category: Spell Card】

【Grade: Pink Divine】

【Attribute: Alchemy/Stealth】

【Tier: 8】

【Effect: Allows the body to liquefy, greatly reducing physical damage and gaining optical camouflage.】

【Note: Quicksilver Duke Mishio just wants to slack off. If there's no fighting, that's the best.】

"Wow, Artemis, your card is so powerful."

Antanas came over immediately and said to the Ice Witch.

"Turning into liquid... It's weird..."

The Ice Witch was a little resistant to turning herself into a semi-liquid, but it was unexpectedly a bit compatible with her.

Although Quicksilver Duke also had her own unique aesthetic.

But in human culture, Quicksilver Duke was still too much like a human-shaped slime.

"Hyperion, how about I give you this card when you reach Eighth Order?"

The Ice Witch knew that all of Hyperion's current cards were survival-based.

She wanted to save good things for Hyperion.

"Artemis Teacher, this spell would be wasted on me. I can already become invisible, and I have enough life-saving measures on my body. Besides, who knows when I'll reach Eighth Order? It's probably the second part by then."

Hyperion quickly declined. She was really embarrassed to take the Ice Witch's things again.

The Ice Witch had already given her the promotion materials for the Priest class and helped her personally craft a set of Divine life-saving spells that could replace her basic cards. Now, she couldn't take this kind of Eighth Order natural Divine-grade magic card anymore.

"Okay, then I'll use it."

The Ice Witch took back this card and used it herself.

If they encountered a very bad situation in Brildar next, or even had to fight in the worst-case scenario, it would be best to improve themselves as much as possible. This Quicksilver Duke's power was indeed good.

"Only Hyperion's reward is left."

Antanas rubbed his hands, waiting.

Leaving the boundary space meant returning to the heartland of the Empire, the Kreutzer Empire's capital, Brildar. As Hyperion's bodyguards, the four of them might face considerable danger in their intelligence work in Brildar.

This kind of baby bus would not happen again in the short term.

But as long as she lived with her friends, Antanas was happy every day.

Growing old with friends was more important than anything else.

"I basically played the entire Shadow World this time and only completed the task of escorting Little Spark. I basically don't have much contribution. It's good enough if I can get a Pink Divine reward..."

Hyperion guessed that she could only get a Purple Rare or even a lower reward.

She was interrupted halfway through her words by the orange radiance.

She reached out in disbelief, touching the ball of light that was chasing after her.

"Could it be an artwork? Or a prop? A material?"

Hyperion dispelled the outer edge of the light mist in doubt.

The moment the orange mist dissipated, it was as if poisonous mist began to spread, causing Hyperion's hand to tremble. She subconsciously wanted to throw away this magic card that she couldn't control.

"Don't be afraid, the magic card won't hurt you. It's just that its magic is too powerful, and you can't control it very well."

The Ice Witch raised her hand to the side, pinching Hyperion's wrist. As frost covered Hyperion's back of her hand, the numbness brought by this magic card was no longer so strong, and Hyperion breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

She looked at this orange magic card again and realized that it was engraved with a scorpion and a heart mark.

【Melogas' Blasphemous Sovereignty】

【Category: Spell Card】

【Grade: Orange Epic】

【Attribute: Poison/Enhancement】

【Tier: 7】

【Effect: After activation, it puts you in a poisonous state, greatly increases your strength and stamina, and using Melogas' toxins may cause you to lose your mind and become more like her.】

【Note: Although her love may be a bit abnormal, she at least loves you.】

"Eek!"

After seeing this card clearly, Hyperion wanted to throw it away again, as if she had touched something dirty.

She had never thought that she could get a real Epic magic card reward, even a Seventh Order Epic spell.

But then again.

After the first Shadow World she experienced with Ranch, she did see a Blood Moon Ruin World series of Shadow World missions.

Only she had accompanied Ranch through the complete four Shadow Worlds.

So this was a cumulative reward, only possessed by those who originally obtained the task, which was why it was settled as an Orange Epic after this Shadow World.

"Why did I draw Melogas' card pool..."

Hyperion's mood was complicated.

She would probably be too happy no matter what Epic spell she drew, but Blasphemy Melogas made her a little scared.

"Melogas has good compatibility with you. Tens of thousands of years ago, you were probably blood relatives in your previous lives, with a common structure and similar genes in your bodies, so you can also control her power."

The Ice Witch explained to the side.

She remembered that Hyperion had high poison resistance and drank like she was drinking sparkling water, and she didn't easily lose consciousness.

If other people used Melogas' toxins to stimulate themselves, they might not be able to resist the negative effects at all, which would be almost suicidal.

Before they could get much enhancement, they would poison themselves to death first.

"Anyway, Althemis has already prepared the Inscription materials for you. After we return to the real world, we'll go find the allies' contact person, Miss Unity, and then go to a safe place so we can advance to Seventh Order. We'll protect you, so you can inscribe your class with peace of mind."

Sinnora assured Hyperion.

Sinnora was also happy to see that Hyperion's long-term efforts had paid off.

Melogas not only had strong attack methods, but she was also really tanky. Listening to Ranch's debriefing after going to Demon King's Castle, Melogas wasn't badly injured even after being beaten like that by Sigrid, which was much more terrifying than a Bishop-level.

Sinnora was only glad that she didn't think about fighting Blasphemy Melogas in Demon King's Castle.

Even if the four of them fought Melogas together, they wouldn't be very confident that they could win. This guy's vitality was almost bottomless, and she was prone to berserking.

"Actually... The first three Shadow Worlds were also baby buses... But Ranch tried to get me to farm more contribution..."

Hyperion stammered, her cheeks flushed.

Where could she find a heroine like her, who didn't grow at all from beginning to end and was always carried to victory?

Ranch said that she was...

Oh.

She was a crystal, so it was okay.

As long as she accepted her weak self, she would be invincible.

In a sense, she was the Lord, and no matter whether she won or lost, she would definitely be able to play to the end.

"Hyperion, people like Ranch who are born like gods and gradually transform from gods to humans in the process of growing up are one of a kind. It can only be said that you two are a match made in heaven. You should give all your experience to him, and then he'll give back to you. It's a win-win situation."

Antanas put her arm around Hyperion's shoulder and praised her.

"Hyperion, don't let your guard down."

Planay muttered to himself with a confused expression.

He always vaguely felt that the turmoil in the Kreutzer Empire was not so simple.

After returning from the Honing Empire of the Blood Moon Ruin World era, he had a clear comparison. He found that the strength of the Honing Empire at the end of the Blood Moon Ruin World era was actually far inferior to the current Kreutzer Empire with its twelve War Gods in their prime.

With Duke Rashaar, the Third Progenitor, Marquis Heritier, the Seventh Progenitor, Marquis Sommerset, the Eighth Progenitor, and Marquis Bernhard, the Ninth Progenitor, who had probably only awakened not long ago in the real world, even according to the timeline foreseen by Ranch, the Blood Race shouldn't have been able to completely control the Kreutzer Empire so quickly.

"Yes, I will definitely let everyone win everything. That's my resolve as a Demon Princess."

Hyperion clenched her fist.

Rulers be rulers, subjects be subjects, each performs their duties.

The Demon Princess had only one goal, and that was not to explode, and to wait until the demons who were protecting her tore down the opposite base.

"It's really too fortunate that you're not a competitive person."

The Ice Witch comforted Hyperion, telling her not to have any psychological pressure.

Artemis had to thank Hyperion for inheriting Iphatia's personality to some extent.

Otherwise, it would be a disaster if someone who should be king liked to be a soldier and rushed to the front to show off.

In the current situation, Hyperion was simply an angel to them.

Hyperion nodded.

"It seems that this card should be used with caution."

Her gaze turned again to this Melogas Epic magic, shrouded in orange mist.

Hyperion didn't know if she would become more similar to Melogas in aura and magic after using Melogas' toxins.

Fortunately, there was no Calliera in the real world, or Calliera would probably be disgusted if she turned into Melogas.

When Hyperion and Calliera were getting along in the Purgatory Corridor Academy, Calliera's face would change when Melogas was mentioned.

After the five demons stored the settlement items from the Shadow World, they chatted idly in the boundary space and had already arrived in front of the Void Gate that led back to the real world.

That morning, they had just arrived in the Kreutzer Empire's capital, Brildar, and had not yet had time to meet Miss Unity, the allied spy responsible for contacting them in the Kingdom of Canberra. They had only met with Miss Unity's subordinate and made an appointment for a new time before heading to the Void Gate in Brildar and entering the Shadow World at nine o'clock sharp.

It seemed that Miss Unity still had a mission she wanted to entrust to them. Although it wasn't that urgent, she just needed to ask for her opinion, so Hyperion wanted to go back and formally report to the allies as soon as possible.

"Let's go find the allies' Miss Unity."

Hyperion said, leading the way through the exit of the Void Gate.