Chapter 1284: Chapter 706: The Bell Chapter 1284: Chapter 706: The Bell “That is truly wonderful!” Another mber of the Demon Race couldn’t help but cheer as well, “If we really can succeed in passing through the Space-Ti Corridor, then the future of the Demon Race will have hope! We have always wanted to revive and surpass space and ti, to beco the strongest race on the mainland. Logan, if you can succeed, you’ll certainly be able to take us to soaring heights!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole Secret Room erupted. mbers of the Demon Race discussed animatedly, their faces filled with excitent and anticipation. They knew that Logan was the youngest and most promising Strong One among their race, and if he could succeed in passing through the Space-Ti Corridor, then the future of the Demon Race would indeed be hopeful.
“Logan, you must be careful,” the City Lord also spoke, his voice calm yet filled with imnse concern, “The Space-Ti Corridor is full of unknowns and dangers, you must protect yourself. Moreover, you must rember, you are not just doing this for yourself, but for the whole Demon Race. Your success will determine the future of our race.”
Hearing this, a warm current surged in Logan’s heart. He knew he was not alone, that in this world filled with unknowns and dangers, there was a group of people silently supporting him. He nodded and then stood up resolutely.
“Don’t worry, City Lord, I will definitely be careful,” Logan’s voice was firm and powerful, “I want to do this not just for myself, but for the entire Demon Race. I will surely succeed in passing through the Space-Ti Corridor and lead everyone to a brighter future!”
After speaking, Logan turned and left the Secret Room, stepping onto the path of the unknown and dangerous. His figure gradually disappeared in the deep and mysterious corridor, but his words implanted themselves like seeds in the hearts of every Demon Race mber. They knew the future of their race hinged on Logan. And Logan would surely live up to their expectations, leading them towards an even more glorious tomorrow.
In the spacious hall of the Demon Clan Castle, sunlight poured through the tall windows, scattering the interior gloom and leaving patches of warm light. Logan stood in the center of the hall, his silhouette particularly tall and straight amid the interplay of light and shadow. Around him, key mbers of the Demon Race gathered, their faces writ large with excitent and anticipation, their spirits surging with the good news Logan had just announced.
“That’s great! My lord, is there anything we can do for you? We can help!” One mber of the Demon Race couldn’t wait to speak, his voice full of eagerness and longing. The others echoed his sentint, willing to go through fire and water for Logan without hesitation.
However, Logan shook his head gently, a profound look in his eyes. “I plan to enter seclusion for so ti. During this period, do not let any Humans approach the City Lord’s Mansion, and without my permission, do not allow anyone to disturb !” His voice was calm yet resolute, each word seeming to carry an irresistible force.
At these words, the atmosphere in the hall imdiately beca tense. The Demon Race mbers exchanged glances, bewildered. Seclusion? At such a crucial ti? Their hearts were filled with confusion and incomprehension.
Then, one of the Demon Race mbers mustered the courage to step forward, a look of concern in his eyes. “My lord, why do you need to enter seclusion all of a sudden? Are you injured?” His voice trembled slightly, clearly deeply worried about Logan’s safety.
Logan smiled faintly, his eyes conveying a sense of reassurance. “Do not worry, I am not injured. The seclusion is to better improve myself, to be more confident in facing future challenges,” he said in a calm, forceful voice, as if to soothe everyone’s concerns.
“But, my lord…” Another Demon Race mber couldn’t help but speak up, his face full of worry, “Seclusion may improve strength, but with the current tense situation, are you sure you want to do this now?”
Logan nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination. “I have made up my mind; no need for further persuasion. During my seclusion, all affairs will be handled by the City Lord. You just need to follow his arrangents and ensure the safety of the City Lord’s Mansion,” he said decisively, leaving no room for doubt.
The Demon Race mbers looked at each other, still uncertain, but unable to change Logan’s decision. They knew that Logan was a leader with far-reaching vision and strong will, and every decision he made was for the future of the Demon Race.
“Yes, my lord!” They responded in unison, their voices full of respect and trust for Logan. Although the decision to go into seclusion baffled and unnerved them, they believed in Logan, confident that he would erge from seclusion even stronger and lead them to a more resplendent future.
Logan looked at the Demon Race mbers before him, feeling a warm current in his heart. He knew he was not alone and that in this perilous and unknown world, there was a group of people silently supporting him. He nodded, then turned and walked towards the Secret Room. His figure gradually disappeared into the deep and mysterious corridor, while the mbers of the Demon Race remained standing in place, watching Logan depart with anticipation and well-wishes.
In a Secret Room deep within the Demon Clan Castle, the dim light flickered, illuminating Logan’s slightly pale face. He sat on a chair carved from Obsidian, emitting faint traces of Demonic Qi, but it was clear that this power was much weaker than in the past. Several core mbers of the Demon Race stood around him, their eyes full of concern and confusion.
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