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Chapter 10: Self-destructive Eye Demon Tyrant

Ranger Azara's manor is located in the north of Wisteria Valley. It is the largest and most luxurious building in the entire magical semi-plane. It has a height of three floors and is made of white stone bricks.

From a distance, when the dusk light covers the entire estate, it will also shine with a rose-colored luster.

Brian and Santira were the last two people to arrive at the banquet hall.

The hall is spacious and bright, with signs painted on the ceiling and polished walls glittering under the cherry-shaped chandeliers.

Bright wisteria garlands adorn each window, and the tables are filled with hearty appetizers and drinks.

Brian saw from afar that Azara, pretended to be an Eye Demon, stood in the middle of the hall. As the villagers introduced, the members of the Harpist Alliance were a charming ranger.

The only thing that feels the beauty is that his handsome appearance is damaged by a scar that extends from the top of the left frontal bone to the lower jaw.

Surround him were thirty or forty well-dressed villagers, and these villagers in the same structure seemed to have a great time.

They greeted ‘Azara’ enthusiastically, sending blessings and greetings.

Five villagers gathered on the stage to play instrumental music, the band included a harpsichord, a cellist, a violinist, a fluteist and a violinist.

At the same time, Brian keenly realized that the five waiters who were traveling between the crowd and the tables and chairs were not constructing creatures, but turned into human forms through some means.

He speculated that these five waiters were likely to be the eye demon slaves of the giant-eyed tyrant Rekney.

Within the marble walls of the estate, the rooms and corridors are spacious and neat, with luxurious but not tacky decorations.

In order to avoid attracting everyone's attention as much as possible, he sat with Santila in the inconspicuous corner of the hall, waiting patiently for the opportunity to take action.

"Bryan, what should these villagers do if we start to fight later?" Santira glanced at the crowd around her, lowered the brim of her hood and asked in a low voice.

She is a drow elf, and she is a very eye-catching existence no matter where she is.

Despite her illusion, Brian's cautious personality still tried not to let her show up in public.

"Don't worry about them." He said without caring, "these are constructs made of wood, not real life."

In fact, when he set out to the semi-plane, he also asked the leader of the harpist for his opinion.

Ms. Storm told him that civilians would not bleed or feel pain like flesh-and-blooded humanoids.

If a villager is killed, his true form will appear and become a lifeless wooden mannequin.

After a night, the mannequin will disappear.

About a week, a replacement villagers will be produced in the half plane to take over the positions and positions of the "killed" villagers.

Of course, if the mannequin is disintegrated or turned into ashes, it will not be replaced and the village's population will permanently decrease by one person.

Therefore, they don’t have to worry about accidentally hurting these villagers in the structure.

During the simple communication between the two, the melodious music suddenly stopped with Azara's raised hand, making the entire hall quiet.

Brian silently observed everything, looking for a suitable opportunity to take action.

He saw Azara, who was pretended to be an eye demon, walk to the platform, clear his throat, and begin to speak to dozens of villagers who had already sat down.

"Thank you, everyone for coming to Reckney's banquet..."

Azara's words immediately made all the civilians sitting in the condom look at him, and they all showed confusion.

Obviously, it is difficult for villagers with simple procedures to understand why ‘Azara’ calls themselves Rekney at this time.

Brian noticed that the ranger pretending to be an Eye Demon did not care about the villagers' views on him, but instead acted as if he wanted to give a large speech and continued to speak to everyone.

Seeing this, Brian's eyes showed interest.

He was curious about whether the purpose of the Eye Demon holding a banquet at this time was to satisfy his vanity or to play role-playing games.

After all, with the strength of the Eye Demon, he did not think that the other party could not detect the true identity of these villagers. In this case, he still played this kind of game on his own, either because of his brain problems or to satisfy some of his own evil tastes.

In fact, there are not such strange people. In Brian's impression, he even saw people marrying inflatable dolls in the real world.

"That's right, as you think." The Eye Demon's loud voice echoed in the spacious hall and said to everyone: "Rekney is not Azara. You must know that it was Rekney who created this world and you, and Azara is just a despicable thief who tried to corrupt this world and destroy Rekney's creation."

The villagers' discussions buzzed like bees.

The Eye Demon still didn't care about the villagers' pointed and comments at him just now, and still stood up straight and said to himself, "Praise the 'Grandma' and thank the 'Grandma' for creating a perfect creation like Reckney."

The Eye Demon's voice became low, "The most perfect creature of the 'Master', Rekney hid in the endless darkness for so long, and finally could live again."

Brian looked at the fake ranger's eye demon with a look of surprise.

He actually felt a hint of sadness in the other party's tone of speaking.

"Because in the cruel and distant past, Ferin Demon Aoy came, and Rekney's Orthor City fell as well."

"City of Orthur?" Santila looked at Brian with her puzzled blue eyes. "I seem to have heard of this city somewhere. Is it in a dark place?"

"Yes, this is a city once ruled by the Eye Demon Tyrant, located somewhere in the dark area." Brian nodded slightly and explained to her, "More than two thousand years ago, in the year of honorable courage, the three Elders of Ferin Demon subverted the Eye Demon rule of the city and have been occupying it to this day."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The fundamental reason why he knows so clearly is that many major events occurred in the "year of commendable courage".

Compared with it, the fall of the Eye Demon's city is simply a pediatric department and there is no chance to make headlines.

For example, the old man named Eolum who had lived for thousands of years chose to become a lich in this year and established a residence in the dark area.

It was also in this year that the two had the first case-to-dozen conflict in the Enoak Desert, and laid the groundwork for the Salon monster to seal the Felin Desert.

The Earth Prophet Ashindo, who had assisted the Naserir to translate the Naserir scroll, appeared for the last time in Naserir's territory. Before arriving in the floating city of Karthas, he also warned the first magic goddess Miserir to face his greatest challenge, which would permanently change the Naserir's understanding of magic.

The floating city of Sakros, which the ghost princes salvaged from the Sea of ​​Falling Stars, successfully ascended to the sky in a year of commendable courage. As a result, the great arcane Solund, who lived here, fell to the Sea of ​​Falling Stars before five years of freshness.

While chatting with Santila, Brian focused his attention on the speech's eye demon.

"The Rekney's tribes were torn to pieces there, and the magic of Ferin Demon Aoy destroyed the city of Orthor until their bloody shells blocked every street of the city of Tyrants."

The Eye Demon showed off his former glory in a low and sad tone. "Orthur City once made the clans of purple worms and sucking monsters surrender and became the guards of their controlled consciousness. The people of Rekney could easily melt the rocks, carve new passages and halls in the hard rock blocks, and also slaughter the fighting squads of Drow elves at will. The army of dark elves and others dared to appear, and they would be at will.

There is Reckney's hometown. After being chased by the ruthless Ferrin Demon Aoi, escaping the dark area without any sun and sun, after experiencing countless suns and moons, the most perfect creation of the "Master's Mission". Reckney still finds it difficult to accept the fact that the city has fallen...Reckney misses Orthor City, and his hometown..."

"This eye demon has a lot of emotions." Santila smiled and asked curiously, "Brian, do you know how they reproduce?"

"Of course I know." Brian looked at the girl Drow with a smile.

"In fact, the way of reproduction of eye demons is done alone. They only need to reproduce the next generation through the pure spiritual realm."

Taking advantage of the crying voice of the Eye Demon Tyrant Rekney, telling the civilians how he missed his hometown and his tribe members, Brian simply told the curious Santira about how the Eye Demon reproduced.

In fact, when he first learned about the way the Eye Demon reproduced, he still felt very novel.

Because the Eye Demon has a magical power called a nightmare come true.

Usually when the Eye Demon dreams, a mysterious magical power will make the environment around him change with his dream, making the scenes in the Eye Demon dream come true.

In some coincidence, when one eye demon dreams of another eye demon, its dream will distort reality and shape a real existence.

Then a real, flesh-and-blooded eye demon can evolve, and this is not a simple copy or cloning.

Because the new form of the eye demon will be determined by the dream of the eye demon.

For example, the Eye Demon is thinking about what kind of girlfriend he wants to become during the day. If he suddenly dreams of his ideal girlfriend when he is sleeping at night, then congratulations to him and successfully get the girlfriend he wants.

It is also possible that after an eye demon has experienced an encounter with a vampire or is seriously injured in battle, he will have nightmares about blood, and then he can create an eye demon called the "Dead Kiss Eye Demon".

This is an eye demon variant that has a great desire for blood.

In a dream where an eye demon is poisoned or has a fever, a staring eye demon will be born. Although the observation and body shape of this eye demon is weakened, and even its IQ and personality are different from that of ordinary eye demons, they are very sensitive to magic power and are willing to become the magic lovers of spellcasters.

Although Brian had never seen such an eye demon, he still suspected that the observer eye demon Victor was similar to this kind of mutant eye demon.

"What changes will happen if the Eye Demon dreams of his death when he dreams of his death?" Santila, who was relishing, raised her own question again.

"He will become a dead-eyed tyrant who masters the energy of the undead." Brian replied, "Many increasingly older eye demons will be more and more worried about the arrival of their own death moment. This is afraid that after the Dead-eyed Demon's dream develops to a strange angle, he will fantasize about his appearance after death. Once this dream is fixed, his flesh and blood will fall off and become a dead-eyed tyrant."

"No one can stop Reckney's determination to recover his hometown!"

The speech of the Eye Demon Tyrant Reckney gradually became excited, while his loyal listeners gradually became dead due to the knowledge of unfamiliar fields. They looked at him dumbly, showing a look of at a loss.

"As the most perfect creature of the 'Master', Rekney is older than the ordinary eye demon. However, for Rekney's race, years of patient waiting and careful calculations will be exhausted one day... But for Rekney, this day has arrived!"

Unconsciously, Rekney's speech turned into a self-destructive mode, and he saw a hideous smile on his handsome face, which was penetrated by scars:

"Reckney must completely control Azara and always dominate his body, because he is not only a member of the Harpist Alliance, but also the son of the chosen one of the magic goddess. Using him, Reckney can easily extract wealth in the valley as he pleases, so that these flowing gold coins can become the power of Reckney's development semi-plane and counterattack Orthor City..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Brian, when will this eye demon talk about?" Santila lay on the table, looked at the food placed on it bored, and said depressedly, "When will we do it?"

"No hurry." Brian patiently listened to the demon's self-destruction, considering the feasibility of his plan, and thinking about it carefully, he finally gave up his plan to conquer him.

Because of this kind of brain disease, the eye demon who suffers from severe mental madness remains by his side, and undoubtedly a time bomb is placed.

"Then let's ignore him and fill his stomach first." Santira picked up the wine on the table and filled the glasses of the two.

Only then did Brian notice that all the food at the banquet was cut into small slices and placed in a white plate. The plates placed next to it contained various seasonings that could be dipped according to their own taste.

Seeing this, he had to admit that although this Eye Demon Tyrant looked crazy, the preparation of the banquet food was still very good.

These foods are not only able to taste, but also look very delicious. For example, salted chicken, snake, egg, mosquito, bat castle, vegetable barbecue, frog legs, are all delicious foods he has tasted before.

"Reckney is the most perfect creature of the 'Master'. Reckney's main eye holds the anti-magic field ability that can be immune to all magic. No Ferin Demon Aoi can release any magic in front of Reckney..."

Brian listened to the self-destruction of the eye demon, while tasting the food with relish.

The two of them clinked slightly, and the girl Drow's eyes were filled with a sweet smile.

Just when they were having fun, the entire banquet hall suddenly became strangely quiet, and even the air seemed to be in line with this atmosphere and solidified.

Brian slowly lowered his wine glass and noticed from the corner of his eyes that everyone's eyes were locked on both of them.

"Foreigners, who are you? Who invited you here? What did you do here?" Rekney, the tyrant of Eye Demon, asked loudly with a slightly crazy voice.

"You can do it." Brian ignored it, took the napkin and wiped his hands calmly, and said to Santira that the legendary staff had appeared in the palm of his hand.

Santila couldn't wait to jump out of the chair, overturned the table in front of her, shook her head and swayed her hood, and her thick white hair was dispersed.
Chapter completed!
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