Magic Chronicles : Fallen Race

It could be seen that Ulala deliberately wanted to give them a surprise. She hid her tentacles behind her back, and only when she got close did she suddenly take them out. And what was wrapped in the tentacles was...

Skewers.

To be precise, squid skewers.

They were very well grilled, and one could see that a lot of care had been put into them. The dipping sauce was even thoughtfully brushed on top, giving a tempting and appetizing feeling.

The only flaw was the source of the "ingredients" on these skewers...

"U! LA! LA!" Eileen was the first one who couldn't hold back.

Because they were home and surrounded by their own people, the Succubus was quite blunt. She immediately got angry and started educating the pitiful-looking octopus woman in front of her.

"How many times have I told you! We don't need your flesh anymore! Stop cutting off your own tentacles! Do you hear me, Ulala!"

"Wuu wuu"

The Succubus had always been the leader of the female apostles, the housekeeper. After being scolded by Eileen, Ulala the giant octopus curled up, as if shrinking her neck, to show fear.

Seeing Ulala looking so pitiful, Eileen's anger also subsided a bit: "Let it go this time, just consider it a gift for our new apostle, to let Miss Vielsia also understand how our demon race survived in the Chaos Rift."

It couldn't be said that Eileen had hostility towards Vielsia, but she definitely wasn't close to her.

Vielsia also knew this. She knew what the Demon King meant to the Succubus apostle, so Vielsia didn't mind Eileen's attitude. On the contrary, she was more concerned about the second half of what the Succubus said.

The way the demon race survived in the Chaos Rift...

Indeed.

The barren Chaos Rift shouldn't have had food, right? Even if they could adapt to the environment later, how did the demons get through the early stages? This was actually something Vielsia was also very puzzled about.

Until...

When Vielsia looked at the "grilled squid skewers" in her hand this time, she realized that these small meat skewers might have extraordinary significance to the demon race.

No wonder Eileen was so angry that Ulala still brought out the meat skewers. It seemed that the Succubus was scolding Ulala and disliked the meat skewers, but in fact, what Eileen was really trying to convey was probably to let the Breeding Demon stop hurting herself.

"Thank you, Miss Ulala."

Vielsia expressed her gratitude to the octopus.

After joining the demon race, she also saw another side of the demons. The demon race also had emotions. Perhaps it was precisely because of this that teacher would lead the demons on another path and have new possibilities for the future.

"Ula! Ulala~!"

The Breeding Demon, who received Vielsia's thanks, became even happier. She used her tentacles to wrap around Vielsia's body and lifted her high into the air, as if playing.

Although Ulala was an octopus, a tentacle monster, her silly and cute appearance, coupled with her whole body being milky white, instead gave a very pure and flawless feeling.

Indeed.

Vielsia, who was now lifted up by Ulala, could also feel Ulala's heart which was like a blank sheet of paper, with a lively vitality similar to "nature".

Breeding Demon.

The production soldier among the demon race.

After a simple welcome, Ulala, as the main manager of the first floor of the magic tower and the floor BOSS, led Reji and the apostles to another large cave nest beside the oval-shaped grand arena.

Unlike the arena filled with the aura of death and slaughter.

This was the demon race's birthing room.

The rich vitality that Vielsia felt before came from here.

In the nest, one could see many more white giant octopuses like Ulala, busily moving among the spores, some responsible for delivering nutrients to the spores, some inspecting the spores, and so on...

Each spore nurtured a new demon.

It was the powerful "rapid spawning" force brought by the Breeding Demon Apostle that could continuously provide fresh blood for the demon race, supporting the terrifying demon consumption in the arena.

Reji estimated that this current breeding room had only activated less than 30% of its power. In the first playthrough of the game, when the breeding room was operating at full capacity, it was not a problem to produce tens of thousands of demons a day.

So, looking at it together, the first floor of the magic tower was the Breeding Demon's Nest, continuously producing new demon soldiers.

Some of these demon soldiers were used as standby reserves and also served as the simplest guards at the bottom of the magic tower. The other part was refined into elite warriors through the arena.

And these demon elites, one in a hundred, one in ten thousand, selected from the arena, would no longer stay on the first floor, but were all sent to the higher floor of the magic tower.

The floor BOSS there, that is, the second-floor manager, was the Great Demon Hektor and the Sword Demon Pierre.

These two apostles' original duties were to control the army.

So the second floor of the Demon King Tower was essentially a training ground.

Of course, as the name of the Demon King Tower, how could it be so simple? Just like the first floor was called the Breeding Demon's Nest, Reji felt that his villain's lair, a world-class instance, should at least have a bit of a cool name, so as not to let down his aesthetics as a former player.

For example...

Dian quickly led the other apostles to the second floor of the Demon King Tower - Purgatory.

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