Aura then realized that the arm that should have been floating away and the scales she cherished had all disappeared.

The night breeze carried only a slight citrus sweetness.

"A-Lord Aura, I'm sorry..."

Liuguna was going to pretend to be dead, but was worried that he would really die, so he hesitated for a moment and walked over, covering his not-so-serious wound.

Then, he saw with horror that Lady Aura, the guillotine Aura of the Seven Broken Sages, had her hair disheveled, like a little human girl.

His eyes were filled with resentment, and in the moonlight, there were streaks of sparkling water on his cheeks.

"Liuguna——"

The voice trembled slightly.

"Yes!"

Liuguna, ignoring the pain of his wound, knelt hard on the ground.

[It must be rain... or sweat...]

He saw nothing.

"Kill, kill... I want to... kill that guy!"

……

PS: I decided to write.

Still owe 22.

Golden Journey: 150, His Name

I still don’t know how long it took.

Aura occupies the land in the north of the Central Kingdoms, where there is an ancient castle.

The demons only require a house to be able to shelter from the wind and rain, so this place is very dilapidated. The headless "soldiers" guarding the surroundings further enhance the feeling of dilapidation and horror.

Only the throne in the main hall was as clean as new, as its new owner could not tolerate anything being dirty that he touched.

Aula held a bright red apple in his left hand, but was hesitant to eat it.

What she smelled now was not apple, but a faint scent of citrus.

The Great Demon Clan is still immersed in the failure of that day.

Because of the injury, the revealing off-shoulder and backless dress she used to wear was replaced with a black silk scarf collared dress with a fluffy red bow tied under the collar to cover the shoulder injury that made it difficult to move, and also - to prevent people from seeing the empty right sleeve at first glance.

Her originally complicated braids were now let down, and she looked like a female college student attending a family funeral, or a young widow who had just lost her husband.

"What on earth is..."

Aura was still thinking about what that "demon" was.

If she had sensed a human presence that day, she would undoubtedly have ordered the army to surround and kill the enemy.

"Lord Aura——"

The blonde demon Liuguna reported and entered, leading a pink-haired young demon.

Their growth period is longer than that of humans, and this posture will probably last from ten to several decades. After that, they will stop growing and changing at the appropriate time according to their preferences.

Guillotine Aura has maintained this girlish appearance for more than five hundred years.

"What is this?"

The master of the Undead Legion now has a shadow over the demons of unknown origin.

Liuguna knelt on one knee and reported, "According to your orders, after Dolat, we are searching for a talented demon. Her name is Linie, and she is quite talented in magical perception."

"Uh-huh."

Aura came over and handed her the apple since she had nothing else in her hands. The little demon ate it like a hamster.

"How's it going lately?"

"I haven't gathered much information. I only know that the man named 'Qing' didn't lie about his name, and that he was accompanied by two female magicians, one human and one elf."

"Tsk, it's like this again..."

Aura turned around irritably, her black skirt swaying.

This is what she hates most about humans: they don't have the beauty that has been accumulated over the years like the demons.

Humans whose names she had never heard of would often appear from various places, and there were many such examples in her army.

If this continues, a serious threat to the demon clan might appear one day.

[It's all because the other demons were too lazy.]

The great demon who cared most about "dignity" and "reputation" couldn't help but think so.

Especially that golden guy, he obviously has such power but he doesn't show it, what a waste.

If every great demon was as "diligent" as her, why would there be so many humans?

It was all because of the other demons' inaction that she encountered this kind of human!

"clear……"

"Also, Lord Aura, human activities in the vicinity have become more frequent recently."

Liuguna didn't want to speak at this time, but if he didn't report it in time and was approached by humans again, he would probably have to stand with the demon general next to him.

They are actually in good condition.

The bodies of demons are made up of magic power, and without special magic such as magic that can repair blood, damage will cause the decline of magic power.

The Undead Legion has consumed a lot of resources, and they need to show up again if they want to replenish them. Although, Aura is injured, not dead, and his threat to humans has not decreased.

However, there's a concern that humans seem to have mastered the technology to temporarily resist obedience magic, and it doesn't require the presence of skilled monks. If they continue to organize powerful attacks...

Among the great demons, Lord Aura's melee combat ability can only be described as tragic.

If you don't care about the cost, you might really be able to kill her.

Just like the tactics she used against strong humans in the past.

So they need some time to reorganize their troops and replenish their legions.

"What do you mean? Do you think I, the Seventh Bengxian, am going to run away from here like a stray dog? Liuguna!"

"That's not my intention! It's just that I'm worried that Master Aura might be upset by the fly."

"I'm annoyed...yes."

Dignity aside, Aula still cares about his life. After all, if he dies, he will lose everything.

Now that her subordinates had given her the ladder, she sat back on the throne, thought for a moment, let out a long sigh, and maintained a not-so-elegant smile.

"Well, they're just humans. Let them be proud for a few years."

"Click."

The newly arrived demon knew nothing and was chewing on an apple.

good to eat.

……

The ice and snow in the north have melted.

Theoretically, no one would run to the north, so it is safer here than the central part.

The army of the dead marched north.

"Ok?"

Aura stopped and looked into the distance, where there was a golden color.

But that wasn't the only thing that concerned her.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked over. The shorter one was several heads taller than Aura.

It's a familiar smell.

"Mahat, and...Guval? Why are you here?"

Aura, who had the strongest sense of territory, felt dissatisfied. The place she had walked on was hers, and other demons were not allowed to walk there.

The Seven Bengxian are not the Seven Warlords of the Sea, so Aura, who is manipulating the corpses, does not have to worry about being eliminated internally to make room, so it doesn't matter if he uses a more presumptuous tone.

"Aura."

The tall demon, carrying a box, looked down at her, "Hmm? Humph, this posture is much more pleasing to the eye than before."

"Yeah, wow, that's really interesting."

The demon next to it was as tall as a house and still retained some of its demonic form.

If he attacked a village, a human would hide on the roof, shivering and trying to see if the attacker had left, and would be able to see Guwal's narrow eyes that looked like they were sewn together with needle and thread.

He first paid attention to Aura's right hand.

The corrupt sage Guval, a demon who is keen on killing humans, is considered diligent in Aura's opinion. He is famous for his wisdom and magical knowledge and is the right-hand man of the Demon King.

Together with the leader of the Seven Collapse Sages, such a combination would make any human being uneasy.

There are rarely disputes among the great demons. One reason is that they are emotionally indifferent, and the other is that they have no conflicts of interest. Most of the time, they themselves don’t know what they want, so how can there be any conflict?

However, Aura is a rare demon who would mock her companions. Other demons just don't have rich emotions, not that they don't care, so they won't be in a good mood when they see her.

“Your legion looks a lot shabbier than the last time I saw you, and with this injury, you look like a little human girl.

"Why, is there a warrior who can hurt you despite the obedience magic? Livale might be interested."

Guval, who looked more like a monster than a human, had a calm and composed tone that was different from his appearance.

"He's just a brat, with average martial arts skills and no moral integrity. He ran away after I was injured. He didn't even continue to attack me in that situation. What a coward..."

Aura realized in time that constantly belittling her enemies would also make her look less valuable. Her overly strong self-esteem led her to add:

"It was mainly the damned goddess's magic that temporarily disabled my magic. But that person was definitely not a monk. He should have been controlled and unable to cast magic. Moreover, when he attacked me, he was like a demon..."

"Retreating after achieving victory is the mindset of a magician. Only by understanding fear can one live longer.

"Huhu, I didn't expect to hear such interesting news right after deciding to contact humans. What a pleasant surprise! Coincidentally, I also need some new 'data' to adjust my magic. Do you need any help?"

Guwal sat down so that he could look at Aura with less effort.

"Stop joking!" Aura waved his hand, "That's my territory!"

"How strange! It shouldn't matter who is destroyed, right? That's not the way a demon should think."

"Don't worry, once I've recovered, I'll destroy that city and that person..."

Guval was not interested in listening to such meaningless words and looked at his old friend next to him.

"Then I'll go to a place further south where there are more people. Mahat, what about you? Are you still doing meaningless things?"

"Well, after all, the lives of demons are meaningless most of the time, so I'll just do it as long as I find it interesting."

"Indeed, I'll keep an eye on those two for you."

Aura, completely immersed in the defeat of that day, stroked his empty right hand, "That guy called Qing, I will definitely nail him under the throne and make him look up to me until he is still alive..."

"you say--"

Mahat, the great demon in military uniform, took the initiative to speak the first words after the taunts of meeting, "What's his name?"

……

PS: Some descriptions were added to the previous chapter. The protagonist used the previous warrior's fighting skills and the pickled citrus aroma.

I didn’t write down that I was sleepy.

I have to get up early tomorrow, so I'll just finish three chapters today. Sorry.

Golden Journey: 151, Response

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