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Capítulo 1112: Chapter 976: My Na Is Nien

The forr residence of the Demon King.

In such a place, when you first hear about it, you should think it must be a very luxurious place, right?

To date, Shane has also heard of several places where the Demon King lived, like the castle nestled deep in the Demon Clan’s base during the war, or the Demon King Mansion stolen by Laischa from the Kingdom, all of which were places the Demon King once inhabited.

And these places, just from hearing about them, one could tell how luxurious, how grand they must be, truly befitting the title “Demon King”.

But this ruin shattered Shane’s previous impressions of such mansions.

“Is this really where the Demon King lived?”

Shane stared at the scenery before him, deeply astonished.

What appeared before him was not a luxurious and grand residence, but rather extrely simple, so simple it reminded one of the caves ancient uncivilized wild n might have lived in.

After Shane and Lasha entered the entrance of the ruin, they descended a long staircase, going several hundred ters underground, and saw this place.

Around them were stone walls, with several stone columns, not partitioning the space but rely supporting the ceiling, creating a vast space throughout the ruin.

The space did have various layouts, like stone tables and stone chairs in the corners, a stone bed against the wall, but apart from these, there was almost nothing else, extrely simple to the point of being stark.

Though one could glimpse traces of life here, there’s no doubt that if one said a Demon King capable of destroying the world lived here, no one would believe it.

At least, Shane stood by the entrance for a long ti, speechless, unable to believe the Demon King once resided here.

“…”

Lasha remained silent as well, eyes fixed intently within the ruin, lost in thought.

anwhile, within the ruin, the Demon Roar Chain road around like a dragon, seeming extrely joyful, as if it had returned ho, flying rrily.

Shane did not pay attention to the often erratic chain, stepping into the space of the ruin, his gaze scanning around.

Lasha did the sa, walking around inside the ruin, inspecting the space.

Neither spoke, rely observing the ruin through the darkness.

However, they found nothing, as if they had stumbled into an ancient burial ground, without anything significant to be seen.

Shane did notice in one corner of the ruin, a section of stone wall appeared to be chiseled off, thus slightly damaged.

Glancing at the stone wall, Shane beca fairly certain.

“Those stone tablets were definitely chiseled from here, right?”

The wall’s material matched exactly with the stone tablets carried to the Elf Country, recording the Demon King’s stories.

Shane was sure the Demon King had chiseled those tablets from this wall, using them as practice sheets for writing or as record-keeping tablets, stacking them in this corner.

That’s how the Elf Royal Family entering here found the stone tablets, and how Carol and others removed the tablets, leaving behind this empty ruin.

“Is there really nothing here except the stone tablets?”

Shane scratched his head.

Just then, Lasha’s voice ca from behind Shane.

“There’s sothing here.”

Upon hearing this extraordinarily calm voice, Shane turned to the source of the sound.

The next second, Shane saw Lasha standing by the corner stone bed, her gaze fixed on the stone bed as if looking at sothing.

“There’s sothing here?”

Shane moved beside Lasha, looking at the stone bed where her gaze fell, speaking with confusion.

Because he saw nothing, just an ordinary stone bed.

Yet Lasha seed very sure, lightly brushing her slender hand over the stone bed, unconcerned about the dust on her fingertips, she spoke softly.

“I can feel sothing here, it just hasn’t shown itself.”

Lasha’s words made Shane narrow his eyes.

Shane then amplified the sensing power of his [Outer Destiny] skill, spreading the strong perception ability over the stone bed.

However, Shane still couldn’t detect anything, only sensing an ordinary stone bed.

“Nothing here?”

Shane was troubled.

He didn’t think Lasha’s feeling was wrong.

This Big Sister has an exceptionally deep connection with the Demon King, even using the Demon King’s body now, so sensing sothing others couldn’t was completely normal.

To put it bluntly, if the Demon King really lived here, her body that once resided here is now right here, in Lasha.

So it was entirely normal for Lasha to have so sense.

Except he genuinely couldn’t detect anything at all.

Lasha quietly spoke.

“If the Lady were here, she might know how.”

Upon hearing this, Shane was slightly stunned, then sowhat understood what Lasha ant.

“You an, the Demon King’s magic power is needed to reveal the things here?”

Shane asked Lasha.

“Probably.”

Lasha responded calmly, not confirming, but sufficient.

Shane felt the sa way, to reveal the things on this stone bed, it’s likely the Demon King’s magic power is needed.

And Laischa was a magic life created by the Old Demon Clan Faction, collecting the remnants of the Demon King’s magic power after his passing.

In other words, Laischa’s magic power is at least of the sa nature as the Demon King’s.

But the problem was, Laischa wasn’t here.

“Now that’s a hassle.”

Shane sighed.

But, Lasha turned toward Shane.

“If it’s the Treasure Jade, it should be easy to activate the things on it.”

Lasha’s reminder made Shane quickly react.

Indeed, there is still the Demon King’s treasure jade inside my body.

That is the essence of the Demon King, the embodint of its concept, and undoubtedly contains the power of the Demon King on it.

Thinking of this, Shane sank his consciousness, looked inside his own body, and found the red jade surrounding the Holy Sword.

The jade was still bathed in crimson radiance, but it seed much brighter and more magnificent than before, giving Shane the feeling that it was about to awaken.

The holy wave emanating from the Holy Sword also grew increasingly intense, as its sacred power rged into Shane’s internal organs and every part of his body, making him feel as if he was about to be reborn.

The transcendental transformation was progressing smoothly.

The power hidden within was also awakening successfully.

Everything was developing orderly, and Shane was gradually approaching evolution, achieving his transcendence realm.

Soon.

Almost there.

Shane had such a feeling.

Unfortunately, now was not the ti to focus on this.

Shane concentrated his consciousness on the red jade, troubled for quite so ti.

“How should I call it out, or perhaps borrow so magic power?”

Shane found himself completely at a loss.

However, to his surprise, an unexpected situation occurred in the next second.

“Buzz!”

The red jade seed to sense Shane’s presence, feel Shane’s will, and even perceive Shane’s desire, as it quivered slightly.

Imdiately after, it released a wave of magic power, spreading throughout Shane’s body and bursting forth.

“Boom!”

In the ruins, before the corner stone bed, Shane’s closed eyes suddenly ignited with a surge of magic power.

Lasha recoiled in shock at the sudden ergence of magic power, her eyes swirling with the most intense ripples yet.

At this mont, the magic power burning from Shane wasn’t his own.

It was a magic power darker than darkness, deeper than the abyss, more dazzling than the night sky, more magnificent than the universe.

Although the magic power was not massive, it had an aura of commanding the world, as if the whole world should submit to this power, making the atmosphere tremble.

In the ruins, the mysterious magic fluctuations present seed to react as if they had found their mother.

The demon roar chain that had been wandering in the ruins suddenly halted, leaping over joyously, and directly entered Shane’s body, returning inside him.

“What is this…”

Only then did Shane open his eyes, looking at his hands, his face full of astonishnt.

He could feel the surge of magic power from within, yet he felt no abnormalities, as if the magic power burning on him was rely a mirage, an illusion, sothing unreal, without any sensation.

Ordinarily, when Shane used his own magic power, he could clearly feel an astonishing force erupting from his whole body, a hot flow surging through his body, very vivid.

But at this mont, though magic power burst out from within, Shane felt no sensation, leaving him feeling odd.

“Master.”

Lasha spoke at this mont.

“Please inject the magic power into the stone bed.”

Hearing Lasha’s voice, Shane then recalled the main issue.

At once, Shane didn’t bother with further reflection, pressing his hand onto the stone bed.

“Buzz!”

The magic power on Shane’s body imdiately flowed to the stone bed.

This wasn’t sothing Shane was controlling; it initiated by itself.

The magic power just flowed through Shane’s body, pouring into the stone bed, as if it clearly knew its mission.

Once the magic power was fully infused into the stone bed, the magic power erupting from Shane also completely disappeared.

Before Shane could marvel, an unusual situation finally appeared on the stone bed.

“Zing!”

A faint light suddenly appeared, spreading across and taking over the entire bed surface.

Within the faint light, sothing hidden inside the stone bed finally began to erge.

Shane and Lasha imdiately fixed their gazes upon it, and saw what appeared.

It was writing.

Alien writing similar to the stone tablet that Carol and others brought back to Elf Country.

The writing was sowhat sloppy and rough, allowing one to clearly sense the personality of the writer; definitely soone carefree, clumsy, and quite worriso.

Seeing this writing, Shane and Lasha both had the sa thought at the first mont.

“This wasn’t written by the Demon King.”

Yes.

This wasn’t written by the Demon King.

At least, it wasn’t the Demon King’s handwriting.

The Demon King’s handwriting was indeed sowhat sloppy and wavy initially, but their learning ability was undeniable, quickly refining their handwriting to an elegant degree, letting one clearly feel its beauty.

This writing was different, sloppy yet rough, definitely not the Demon King’s handwriting.

Indeed, that was the case.

Once the faint light faded, revealing the full writing, Shane imdiately saw the first line.

“‘My na is Nien, and it seems I am a hero.'”

This sentence, upon reaching Shane’s eyes, instantly widened them.

Inside, filled with astonishnt.

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