Magical Journey: The Other Shore Blooms on the Other Shore

The reason Silberle contracted its front lines and shifted the battlefield to Beatrice was not only because it could use all its reserves to resist, but also to cover another operation.

Not many people know about this plan, and even fewer know the full picture.

Because demons are ubiquitous and can tempt and steal, the fewer people who know about this plan, the better.

Everything was for the sake of Angela's final experiment, and it was this final experiment that Beatrice was willing to risk everything for.

Now, the harp is all the hope that all the Beatrice people have held onto until now.

From birth, he was being groomed by Angela as a key player in this game. Angela implanted a magical portal into him early on, allowing him to bypass her strange constitution that impaired his magical abilities—a feat that required immense effort.

The purpose was to prevent the piano from getting out of control.

If Qin's planned performance does not meet the standards, Angela can make the necessary corrections.

Scenes from her childhood experiments flashed through Qin's mind. In the past, Angela had deleted some of these memories, mainly those involving Angela's own experiments, which Qin could not even find in her memories.

And now, these memories are being released by Angela herself.

This powder keg had been buried in Qin's heart all along, and now, Angela had blown it up all at once.

“It’s this power—” The lurking demonic druid within Qin’s heart was awakened. It had been sealed away for so long that it had almost forgotten what the outside world looked like.

Although I don't know why that despicable Angela released me, the outcome was good.

As long as I continue to control this host with anger, then—this will be my druid's world.

"Hey—get up—didn't you want to take revenge on that damned woman?" The druid began its instinctive trick.

"Hey—can you hear me?" The druid was a little flustered when he saw that the lyn didn't respond.

What's going on? Why are you acting like you've gone mad?

The fact that I can't possess this guy right now only shows that this guy's mental world is exceptionally strong and solid.

"You can shut up now." Jean's voice was hoarse, and her blood-red pupils made the druid unable to react for a moment, wondering who the demon was. Jean forcefully grabbed the incorporeal druid and stuffed him back into her body.

"Revenge—you—all of you die—" Under Angela's deliberate catalysis.

This humanoid demon has finally been born.

Just as all of Angela's experiments predicted, he possessed magical qualities with terrifying magical power, unparalleled physical regeneration, and a demonic aura that was almost insurmountable and not repelled by the rift.

Simply perfect.

If she could control such a war machine, her plans would be flawless.

But perfect control is impossible, Angela firmly believed that, so she took the exact opposite approach, which was to completely lose control.

Using anger as a catalyst, this war machine was thrown completely out of control into the fissure.

In a way, this is also a form of control.

This is Angela's entire plan, a perfect experimental scheme to completely seal the rift.

When the out-of-control harp descended near the rift, it was like a god of death. The few demons that had just emerged from the rift were no match for this perfect weapon of war. The blood-red light curtain plunged everything around into a deathly silence.

At this time, most of the demons were fighting with Beatrice's people.

By the time the demons noticed Jean's movements, the battlefield had already reached a fever pitch due to the arrival of Audrey and the others, leaving them with no spare resources to spare to stop the outsider.

They all firmly believed that the power of the rift would repel any non-demon approaching, so the higher-ranking demons weren't panicked. And frankly, if something happened to the rift, it just meant they couldn't return; that wasn't important to them anyway, since they had no intention of going back. But having their home stolen still made some of the proud demons unhappy.

It wasn't until Qin reached the rift that the demons began to find it unbelievable.

Is that guy a demon too? One of our kind?

Although demons often kill each other, is it necessary to kill each other at this time?

These high-ranking demons were unaware of this.

But this did not prevent these higher-ranking demons from feeling dissatisfied. It was truly despicable that these ants, who could be trampled to death at any moment, would do such a thing.

It's like someone squatting down to watch ants carrying food, and suddenly one of the ants gets annoyed with you, jumps up, and slaps you – that's really unpleasant.

“End this game—then we’ll find the next arcade,” one of the higher-ranking demons called out.

Get rid of everything here, then go find that similar troublemaker.

The higher-ranking demons have finally begun their intervention.

The balance of power on the battlefield, which had initially tipped in favor of Beatrice, began to shift back. The demons had never considered dealing with these people a big deal. They had only been playing around for fun, and they had continued playing until now.

How could a mere little magical artifact possibly stop us?

Under the relentless pursuit of the higher-ranking demons, Beatrice's magical walls finally crumbled.

The witch holding the blood-red banner in the Silberg Forest had exhausted all her strength the moment the city wall collapsed, and fell heavily to the ground. At the same time, the life flame of that witch was extinguished.

Countless magicians, even witches, died without leaving a complete corpse.

The moment the walls of Beatrice collapsed, everyone knew it was over.

Faced with this vast and mighty army of demons, the limited power of humans is so insignificant. The only reason we have been able to hold out until now is the demons' cat-and-mouse game.

There were hardly any people left in Beatrice City. The mages had all been called up to the battlefield. Even though these people may have only just learned that we were still facing powerful enemies like demons, it didn't stop them from risking their lives.

Ordinary people with no magical talent were also sacrificing themselves as human bombs to hinder the advance of the demon army.

Now, it's all over.

That once mighty kingdom is now facing its end.

Amidst the ruins, some witches with remaining strength continued to struggle to halt the demons' slaughter. But many more had succumbed to panic, and many became ideal hosts for demons to possess.

"Little mice, you have lost." The high-ranking demon proclaimed his power arrogantly. "Remember, you were killed by the demon Satan."

There are many higher-ranking demons around Satan, but they all seem to be led by Satan.

It represents greedy desires, and therefore its power is inexhaustible—its unparalleled and terrifying energy, once it entered the fray, directly tore open a gap in the witch's battle line.

These mages fought for over ten hours with virtually no rest. Faced with a powerful demon that had fully revealed its power, they finally collapsed, and with that, Beatrice's magical barrier crumbled.