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This guy is so handsome...

Even I, a guy, think he's handsome.

Are you natural demons born with a built-in beauty filter?

[Like Brother Bai, he has both a bone dragon form and a human form, and I think he looks really good in both...]

[Heavenly Bow: This doesn't make sense, does it? They're all nature gods, is the difference between them really that great?]

[↑However, the Heavenly Bow is incomplete, while this one, along with Brother Bai, is the purest form of Heaven's favored son.]

[Amon? If I remember correctly, that seems to be the name of the Red King; it's mentioned in some texts from the desert.]

[Shocking! The Red King actually sold himself out for a man. Is this a distortion of humanity or a decline in morality?]

[Good heavens, the Red King has successfully transformed into "The Past of the Sun and Moon," directly marking a location on Sky Island, instantly killing him the moment he peeks out.]

Amon's words flowed slowly through the air, and Elhesen's gaze deepened. He gently stroked his chin with his long fingers, lost in thought, and murmured: "So that means..."

It wasn't that the Red King was unwilling to protect the desert people, but rather that he was powerless to even step out of this small world.

Amon shrugged, his gray hair gleaming faintly, and said, "The moment you step even half a step out of this world, the will of Sky Island will lock on. There won't even be a chance to rescue you; you'll have to retreat."

To survive, he had no choice but to live under my roof. Amon's tone carried a hint of cheerfulness.

At this moment, the Crimson King's deep voice came from above: I choose to live because I do not want to perish in vain.

As he spoke, a sharp glint flashed in his dark red eyes: not out of fear of death itself.

El-Heinz wanted to ask more questions.

However, Ying interrupted, "We have no more questions. Can we go aside and talk to Mr. Ammon?"

“Of course, that’s your prerogative,” Elhesen said.

Neither Dixia nor Seno had any objections.

So Ying and Paimon came to Amon and Iya's side and led them to a corner.

Ying looked at Yiya and asked, "Is he the natural demon god you sensed?"

Without hesitation, Iya nodded and said, "Yes, that's right."

Ying nodded, then looked at Amon, extended her hand to him, and said, "Hello, I am Ying. Thank you for taking care of Iya during this time, and it is also a pleasure to meet you."

“I’m Paimon, nice to meet you,” Paimon introduced himself to Amon.

Amon nodded to the two of them, then reached out and shook hands with Ying.

A glint of light flashed in Amon's deep eyes, and he raised an eyebrow, saying, "Oh? You know Fimix too?"

Ying did not deny it, and nodded, saying, "Yes, I know him."

"And they have a pretty good relationship?" Amon asked again.

Paimon asked, "How did you know?"

"Did Iya tell you? Or did you guess it yourself? Or..." Ying recalled some of Iya's past behavior and asked tentatively, "Did you smell it?"

"..." Amon said in a serious tone, "Although I am also a nature demon god, you seem to have a misunderstanding about my race."

"I'm a bone dragon, how could I have a sense of smell?"

Recalling the true form of the Frostbone Dragon Amon, Ying and Paimon looked at each other in silence.

It seems that's true. Although Amon's true form looks very good, he is essentially a bone dragon.

As the name suggests, the bone dragon is made entirely of bones.

Therefore, it naturally does not have a sense of smell.

It is indeed quite difficult to recognize a person by their scent, like Iya did.

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