"Because normally, demons won't enter the real world. They hide in the crevices of darkness like insects, leaving only a shadow that can use demonic energy outside," Greya explained.
As long as a demon stayed in a space crack, it would be able to escape from the world's consciousness.
Angor suddenly realized something.
"If I'm not mistaken, Carveline was the only one who got hurt since the beginning of the Rising Star Competition. Everyone else is fine, including Shaylee. "
Greya narrowed her eyes. "What are you trying to say? Are you trying to excuse the demon? "
"I don't know if Azaz is corrupted or not. Maybe he's faking it, just like you said. But since he didn't cause any problems to his opponents, Carveline must be special. "
"What's special about her?"
"I'm just thinking that Carveline got hurt because she … faced a demon."
Faced a demon? Greya wasn't stupid either. She immediately understood what Angor meant.
Indeed, Shaylee and Shaylee didn't get hurt during the competition. If Azaz wanted to pretend that he didn't sacrifice a demon during the Rising Star Competition, he shouldn't have turned Carveline into a living ingredient. Unless there was a grudge between him and Carveline.
But according to Sinehowze, Azaz and Carveline never met each other before. It was unlikely that there was a grudge between them.
If that was the case, why would Azaz turn Carveline into a living ingredient? Maybe it was because Carveline went to face a demon herself.
Perhaps Azaz didn't want to turn Carveline into a living ingredient. However, in order to win quickly, Carveline turned her Shepherd God Robe into a "Time Witch Robe".
The Spacetime Sorceress Robe allowed Carveline to traverse through the void for sixty seconds, regardless of distance, and pursue the target she had locked onto.
Unfortunately, Azaz's true body was hidden in the void.
Demons were naturally stronger than humans. A low-tiered demon could reach the level of a wizard, while a mid-tier demon was as strong as a truth-finder wizard.
Therefore, even if the demon Aziz sacrificed was only a low-level demon, Carveline would still fall for it.
Greya frowned. Now that she thought about it, Angor's guess was probably true.
"It's possible that Carveline was turned into a living food ingredient because she faced the true body of the Devil. She asked for it. But that doesn't mean Azaz wasn't tempted by the demons, "Greya said.
"But that doesn't mean Asaz is corrupted," Angor agreed with Greya.
"That demon has the ability to turn humans into living ingredients, which means that Azaz taught him this ability. Asaz must have something to do with it, "Greya insisted.
Angor did not argue. He was only making a logical deduction based on the facts at hand. He would never intervene in the matter. After all, this was a battle between gourmet wizards.
He continued to watch the competition.
When Greya and Angor were chatting, they were already fighting each other.
He had to admit that Azaz had a good foundation. As a gourmet apprentice, without the help of the demonic energy, coupled with various means such as elemental spells and bloodline abilities, he already had the ability to fight against an ordinary rank 3 apprentice.
If he used the power of a demon, he would be even stronger.
On the other side, Angor was also surprised by Tromm. Angor knew that Tromm was a Bloodline Wizard as soon as he saw him.
Among the three major factions, the Bloodline Faction was definitely stronger than the Mystic Faction and the Elemental Faction in terms of combat power. However, Tromm's strength was already enough to make the audience gasp in shock.
Greya, who was paying close attention to Azaz, also looked at Tromm from time to time.
It was because his strength was too strong. His seemingly ordinary punch was actually able to smash a hole in the arena. The arena was not as sturdy as the one in Infinity, but it could still withstand a full-strength attack from a half-step wizard.
A light punch was enough to create a hole in the arena, which meant Azaz's strength had already surpassed the limit.
If he used all his strength, he could probably reach the level of a wizard.
Not only was he strong, but he was also incredibly fast. This was especially true for his jumping ability. Every time he jumped into the air, there would be a strong sonic boom. It could be seen that his speed was astonishing.
Angor did not see how strong Tromm's body was, but if he could withstand such speed, he could not be weak.
Angor began to wonder if Keely lost to Tromm last time because Tromm actually defeated Keely.
"This Tromm guy is almost as strong as a real wizard before becoming a wizard. That's amazing," Greya exclaimed as well.
"Indeed," Angor agreed.
Greya tilted her head and looked at Angor. But he was still not as strong as Angor.
Before becoming a wizard, Angor's body was already as strong as a wizard's. Now, Greya could feel the heat coming from Angor's body even if he did not actively release his power. A Bloodline Wizard was not as strong as him.
Greya sighed. It was best not to compare in this world. The more she did, the sadder she would feel.
"Which organization is he from?" Greya asked curiously.
He was about to take out his communicator when a strange voice came from beside them. "Hey, you're right. You're right.
"Tromm is from the Moonfrost Union. He was trained by the union, not by any other wizard organization under the union."
This voice came from behind them. It was somewhat sharp and had a strange tone to it.
Angor and Greya turned around and saw a man wearing a flat hat and leaning on a crutch behind them. However, it was not him who spoke. It was a pure white snow raven perched on the cane.
"A humanoid puppet … A familiar? No, an alchemy familiar? "Angor looked at the man carefully and realized that he was not a living person. As for the snow raven perched on the cane, it was also an alchemy familiar.
When talking to Greya earlier, Angor was sure there was no one around.
This alchemy familiar must have just arrived. Since there were no living creatures around, and there were too many people in the arena, they did not notice it at first.
"That is indeed my alchemy familiar. Oh, I should call you Mister Hyperdimension now. "The snow raven gracefully extended its wings and bowed to Angor.
"You are …" Angor frowned. Even if the creature answered Greya's question, it was still rude to show up so abruptly.
Before the raven could answer, Greya narrowed her eyes. "You're … Queenie?"
The raven chuckled. "Greya, your memory is as good as always."
"It's you. Thirty years ago, when you were eating in my restaurant, I saw this Snow Raven." Greya relaxed her tense shoulders after confirming Angor's identity.
Angor looked at Greya's reaction and knew that they were close friends.
"I can still remember the Snow Night Secret Tree pastries you made back then. When can I try it again? "
"Let's talk about it after I gather everyone in the restaurant. But even if I can make it now, you're just an alchemy familiar. "
"You're right. I'm not in Floating Mech City right now, so I can't." The raven sighed.
Greya looked at Angor and said, "Let me introduce them to you. This raven belongs to Queenie, one of my customers. You can call her Sudo. That's her family name. "
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