Chapter 783

Supreme Castle, in front of the gate.

When Sean returned here, the beautiful demoness had already returned one step ahead of him.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Chafine acted as if nothing had happened. It was as if she was comforting Shien. Her cold and emotionless expression from before was completely gone, replaced by her usual cheeky smile.

Shien rolled his eyes and stepped forward.

"It's settled?"

Shien asked casually.

"Probably." Chafine didn't seem to mind at all. Or rather, she didn't care about what would happen next. "If there's anyone else who doesn't know what's going on, I don't mind playing with them."

"Is that so?" Shien smiled faintly. "If that happens, I might actually feel happy."

After all, it was better than being completely ignored, right?

Therefore, many people would rather be hated by Chafine than be ignored by her.

Of course, even if Chafine understood this, she wouldn't be interested.

"It doesn't matter what they want to do as long as they don't affect me."

As a succubus, Chafine's request could be considered very relaxed.

Naturally, Shien didn't say anything else.

Regardless of whether it was to him or to Chafnie, this matter was just an insignificant interlude.

"Let's go back."

"Okay."

Just like that, the two of them conversed in an extremely natural tone. Then, they entered the Supreme Castle together and headed towards their rooms.

…

Outside Central City, halfway up the hill.

Vaguely, Gray seemed to notice that someone was approaching him.

He tried to open his eyes, not letting the blood flow into them, and clearly saw the person's appearance.

"…"

A person stood in front of Gray, looking at him lying in a pool of blood without saying a word.

But his face was full of sorrow.

"Hart …"

Gray called out the person's name in a hoarse voice with great difficulty.

It was Hart.

Hart didn't respond. He just took out a bottle of magic potion, pulled out the cork, and poured it on Gray, hoping to heal his wounds.

Unfortunately, the magic potion didn't work at all.

"… It's useless." Gray naturally knew what the reason was. With an emotionless voice, he said, "Her Highness used the Rippling Mind Devil's ability to directly carve into my body and mind. Although it's only a superficial wound, it will never heal."

This was the horror of the Rippling Mind Devil. Once the connection was too deep, the user could freely interfere with the other's state, including power, memory, appearance, and even existence itself.

Chafine directly carved these wounds into Gray's body and mind, making it so that these wounds would never heal.

In other words, Gray would have to bear the pain of these wounds forever until the end of his life.

This was the cruelest punishment that Chafine could give to Gray.

Hart had already seen it.

If these injuries were really that easy to heal, then with Gray's ability, even if he wasn't completely healed, the bleeding would at least stop.

However, Gray was still bleeding to the point that his face was drained of color. If not for the fact that he was a Legendary powerhouse who was only one step away from the Ultimate Realm and had an extremely strong vitality, he would have died from excessive blood loss.

But Hart still used the precious magic potion on Gray.

"Even if my injuries won't heal, at least I can replenish my HP." Hart suppressed the sadness in his heart and said, "If everything goes well, you can still use your own ability to stop the bleeding. That way, at least you won't lose any more blood."

It was the only thing Hart could do for Gray.

Hence, Hart sprinkled bottle after bottle of magic potions, and finally, Gray's face regained some color, and his wounds stopped bleeding.

After that, Hart took off his coat and draped it over Gray's body, covering Gray's shocking wounds.

Hart then helped Gray up, placing one of Gray's hands on Hart's shoulder to support his body.

Gray looked at all of this in a daze. Only when his body was propped up did he say anything.

"Hey, Hart," Gray said in a low voice, "Was I wrong?"

This sentence, Gray asked without any prefixes.

As someone who had just arrived here, Hart had no idea what was going on.

Grey's question, to such a Hart, would only be inexplicable.

However, based on Hart's understanding of Gray and his speculations about the whole incident, he easily understood what was going on.

Under such circumstances, Hart remained silent for a long time before responding.

"You're not wrong."

Hart said.

"… But that person said that I don't have the right to care about all this. That hero also said that I'm self-righteous." Gray could not hide his pain. "They're right. I'm just a person who abandoned my country and my family. I betrayed the nurturing and expectations of many people for my own selfish desires. What right do I have to teach them how to do things?"

Gray's heart, along with the wounds on his body, became scarred and scarred.

It could be said that every word from Shien and Chafnir was like the sharpest blade that pierced deep into his heart.

Hart could understand Gray's pain right now.

It was definitely worse than death.

It had to be said that Chafnir was indeed very cruel. She made a person who admired her live a life worse than death.

However, this admiration was Gray's own initiative. Chafnir had never given him a proper response, nor had she done anything to let him down. On the contrary, Gray, driven by jealousy, went to Shien and tried to use force to force him to give up on approaching Chafnir. No matter how emotional or logical it was, Gray did not deserve any sympathy.

Gray had already decided to die.

Perhaps, it was only at this moment that he finally understood how lowly his love was, and how worthless it was to be mentioned.

However, Hart still said this.

"You're not wrong." Hart held back the surging emotions in his heart and said with a trembling voice, "After all, this is a last-ditch struggle for insignificant people like us."

His words caused Gray's heart to tremble slightly.

He knew that the insignificant people Hart was referring to were not their position in the eyes of the world, but their position in Chafnir's eyes.

They had never entered Chafnir's line of sight, so naturally, they were insignificant people.

As for the insignificant figures, they would either fade into the crowd or struggle desperately on their deathbed.

Whether it was Gray or Hart, they were both the former, but could become the latter at any time.

"Yes, a last-ditch struggle." Gray seemed to understand and murmured, "This is the only way that the lord will look at us."

At the end of the day, it was all because of jealousy and unwillingness to accept defeat.

That was why he struggled to do something.

Seeing this, Hart did not say anything. He carried Gray on his back and began to fly away from the mountain.

After a while, Gray's voice sounded from behind Hart.

"I'm starting to miss our past."

Gray's voice was filled with weakness and nostalgia.

Hart felt a lump in his throat.

"Me too."

His trembling voice caused a trace of a smile to appear on Gray's face.

Hart carried Gray on his back and left together.

They did not return to Central City.

It took them some time to return to Succubus City.

After returning to Succubus City, Hart only did two things.

One was to resign from the position of Taowu Clan leader.

The other was to take Gray along with him and disappear without a trace.

From that day onwards, the Demons lost a cadre, and also lost a human prince who betrayed his country.

But in this world, there was now a pair of mysterious brothers who roamed everywhere, experienced all kinds of adventures, traveled north and south, and almost covered the entire Omnippertansen.

…

At the same time, outside the Moon Demon Territory, an extremely long distance away, a beam of light swept past at an astonishing speed and finally exploded in mid-air.

Sylar's figure appeared from the light, holding a crystal pen in her hand. She looked like a goddess descending from the sky, exceptionally beautiful.

"It should be here, right?"

Sylar looked around, and after a while, her eyes fixed on a spot in mid-air.

There, a rainbow-like radiance flickered.

"Haven't arrived yet?" ""

Amidst the dejected and overlapping voices, a true goddess appeared within the rainbow light, flying listlessly.

"Found you."

Sylar's lips curled up, and with a flash, she blocked in front of the other.

"Ah! ""

The goddess was startled and let out a delicate cry.

Sylar stared at the other and smiled sweetly.

"Long time no see, Goddess of Space and Time."

Sylar greeted in a very friendly manner.

Only then did the Goddess of Space and Time clearly see the whole picture.

"You … You're the Moon Demon Sylar …!? ""

The goddess couldn't help but cover her small mouth, looking abnormally shocked.

Although Sylar felt that the other was making a fuss about nothing, she also knew that the other's brain worked very well, and no matter what she did, it wouldn't be surprising.

Just as Cela was about to speak, Kieran's words stunned her on the spot.

"Aren't you raising your tenth child? Why are you running around? ""

The Goddess of Space and Time opened her mouth and said such an earth-shattering sentence.

“？？？”

Sylar and the others were stunned.

Raising a child?

Or raising a tenth child?

What … What the hell?

"Ah! ""

At this moment, the Goddess of Space and Time seemed to remember something, and covered her mouth with both hands.

"I almost forgot, this is the original time. ""

The other seemed to be very upset.

"…"

Sylar was silent.

Logic told her that this strange goddess seemed to know something extremely important to her.

Combining what the other had just said and the other's power, the smart Sylar almost instantly thought of a possibility.

But her brain seriously refused to understand.

Thus, Sylar almost instantly decided to seal this memory, as if she had just appeared and didn't know anything, and looked at the Goddess of Space and Time.

"I have something that I need your help with."

Sylar said this.

"What? "" "

The Goddess of Space and Time was stunned.

Sylar said straightforwardly.

"Bring me to the Canyon of God."

This was the reason why Sylar personally came to find the other.