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Chapter 401: Trial of the Demon Clan: The Fallen Gentle Vill

    

oment, then nodded vigorously in thanks.For some reason, he always felt that after Lan Qi and Huberlian came to the Demon Lord's Feast restaurant, not only did their scholarship points not decrease, b...Chapter 402: Trial of the Demon Race: The Falling Land of Gentle Kindness

If a demon clan member could pass all nine trials based solely on their absolute power, even the most skeptical Great Demon wouldn't dispute it. Even a Demon with nine seals would be eligible to contend for the position of Demon King. {Updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, with error corrections being the most timely. Due to caching reasons, browsing the official website is recommended.}

Likewise, even if one fails every trial, being able to command as many as nine great demon clans into loyalty will also make him eligible for the title of Demon Lord.

Among the surviving Demon Races, almost all are Three Seal Demon Races.

Generally, demon races without ambitions to become Demon Lords will not challenge the Great Demon Trial after obtaining three seals.

Every kind of Great Demon Tribe trial has nearly impossible difficulty to pass.

To achieve the level of obtaining a mark, one must truly risk their life.

And according to their own characteristics, challenging certain Great Demon Tribe trials is destined to be impossible to pass.

Among the nine trials, find two that best suit you. After your strength is sufficient, try them and, upon being nominated by a powerful demon lord, that's how most formidable demons become renowned Great Demon Lords.

Hellrom Prison took advantage of this, placing each of the three great devils in trials against the most incompatible of their kind, effectively suppressing them.

Even if they managed to break free from the lockdown and escape their cells, facing the entire barrier level complete with trials would be a fatal nightmare for them.

On the contrary, in these three levels, each level's warden is the most suitable imperial talent for this rule. They can navigate freely at this level like fish in water, and as long as they don't trigger the true trial of the Great Demons, they are almost the absolute controller of this level.

So even if the three inner jailers were humans, they could adapt to the content of the demon clan's assessments and would still be somewhat mentally unstable.

Students who choose the "Helstrom Jail Guard Exam" task generally succeed by reaching level -3 and exiting. Few students venture deeper into the inner levels.

Even the guards cannot be trusted not to harm them.

Even though she doesn't want to keep going down, Hubleyan has to risk it for the mission!

"You need to focus a little."

Huperblyan tightened her grip on the little poet's arm slightly and reminded her.

Currently, there's a 50% chance of facing a mental trial and a 50% chance of facing a physical trial.

Although the Great Demon Trial can be likened to a heroic difficulty, the Jailer Assessment is more like a normal difficulty.

But the normal difficulty was equally fatal for them.

"......"

"Okay."

The great poet of love smiled a little, his emerald eyes becoming brighter. He nodded in response.

He understood how the three layers worked when he was chatting with Huberlian outside of prison.

Recalling his interactions with the demon teachers at Purgatory Corridor Academy, he was certain that all demons held the Great Demon Clan in high regard. Due to its difficulty, many demons who pursued the position of Great Demon had perished in the trials.

Humans may not recognize the peculiarity of the Great Demons, but the Blood Clan are quite wary of them. Even a Blood Clan Marquess would remain cautious and apprehensive when facing a Great Demon.

Especially the unnamed Demon Race, forces the Blood Clan to treat them as a formidable opponent requiring all their strength.

After becoming a Great Demon, if one can push their inherent demon talent magic to its ultimate form, there is a chance that it will give rise to abilities capable of threatening the blood race's immortality.

Any miracle magic that could shake the foundation of the blood race will be eradicated by all means.

Lanche diverted some of his attention from the Redmund Hall at Protoss Royal Magic Academy to the Great Poet in Hellholm Prison.

Just listen to Warden Barcas talk and occasionally make some simple responses to keep him company.

He's now practically just a chat companion.

I can be your companion here.

"Let's go, keep up with me."

Heuberlian spoke softly to the great love poet.

Next, led by Huberlian, the students of the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic approached the deep purple mirror-like teleportation gate. They could feel subtle ripples emanating from the void portal, like magic dancing on water.

As her foot touched the edge of the portal, her form began to shift, melting like water, until she was completely gone within the deep purple glow.

The next second, Huberly felt a sensation of plummeting from the sky sea, her body weightless.

The temperature of the surrounding space was changing rapidly, with occasional flashes of light and color intertwining to create a strange and distorted view. It was impossible to tell if it was a dream or reality.

As she plummeted at incredible speed, Huberly clenched her fists tightly until the velocity gradually decreased, and she knew she was approaching the end of this transmission.

The exit burst forth with a blinding light, instantly engulfing her.

The moment Huberly stepped into this sub-zero level, his pupils trembled slightly.

"How is that… "

Before she could finish her sentence, her voice suddenly cut off.

Before losing consciousness, Huberlian had a vague idea that the fourth layer was the kind of desolate place the Ice Witch had spoken of.

A deep red glow also lit up on the student's wristband, displaying information —

At the lowest level of Hellespont Prison, surviving and working earns a large amount of duty points.

Work points can be exchanged for resources in the prison. The trading privileges of the current level can only be opened after meeting all the conditions to go to the next level.

Current location: Helstrom Prison, Level -4, Entrance Hall.

【Job content: Unknown, but must remain sober.】

To proceed to the fifth level, you must:- Successfully reach the fourth level's Transfer Hall.- Have a team contribution point total of over 4,000.- Obtain permission and approval from the Fourth Level Warden.

However, no one had the opportunity to view this information in real time.

It flickers incessantly like a lone star singing in solitude, its light red.

……

Under a clear sky, you can look up and see a vast expanse of blue and pure color.

In spring, the sunlight warms people's skin, and the sound of water by the canal is crisp and melodious.

Sitting on a bench by the street bordering the palace of Eikaterini, one can enjoy the enchanting scenery.

In this kind of weather, wearing light and casual clothes feels just right, everything is perfect. In a leisurely afternoon, you might accidentally fall asleep.

Hubleyan stared blankly at the sky.

His eyes, clouded with a hint of confusion, resembled those of someone just waking from a long dream. A sense of bewilderment lingered as he grappled with the fading memories, clinging to them with a touch of reluctance.

"Shouldn't I be in jail It feels like I had a very long dream..."

Huperion awoke on the bench in Ictere, yawning and muttering to himself.

"I actually dreamed that I became a priest in a faraway country... how strange."

She stood up and stretched, feeling a little shorter than she had in her dreams. She realized she was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

In my dreams, it seems like it's the year 1798, but it's only 1795 now. Everything is wonderful.

Soon, without deliberately recalling the dream, the remaining memory was instantly wiped away by the brain.

(The End)

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