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"What … is a demon?"
Seeing that Eight-cloud Ink didn't respond, the girl asked again.
"It's nothing, don't worry about it."
Eight-cloud Ink waved his hand and looked at the girl in front of him.
"Are you an elf?"
After a moment of silence, the girl nodded.
The highest humanoid elf.
If Eight-cloud Ink was an elf user, he would immediately adjust his posture to show respect.
But he was a demon, and her identity in this world was also an elf.
"Then, what's your name?"
Eight-cloud Ink felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this girl, so he slightly lowered his guard.
However, the girl directly looked away when Eight-cloud Ink asked her name. It seemed like she didn't intend to answer.
Since that was the case, Eight-cloud Ink decided to change the question.
"Then, may I ask where this place is?"
The girl was still silent.
Eight-cloud Ink raised his eyebrows. She didn't intend to answer this question?
"I don't know."
Just as Eight-cloud Ink was in a dilemma, the girl suddenly replied.
Don't know?
What does that mean?
"I … don't have any memories of the past …"
Eight-cloud Ink understood. Did she encounter the same situation as Aistel?
Elves that were separated from their main body and only had a portion of their power left would lose a portion of their memories due to the loss of power.
However, Eight-cloud Ink suddenly remembered that when this girl first appeared, she seemed to have said something about the stone wall.
"But you seem to have some understanding of the elves on the stone wall?"
The girl nodded.
"Demon Slaying Holy Sword Aistel, the Holy Sword that killed the Demon King. Also, the Dazzling Silver Battle Concubine, Ortrind, was a respected Flame Elf known as the Scarlet Princess during the elven war thousands of years ago."
"Didn't you lose your memories?"
Eight-cloud Ink's demon power began to slowly move, and his eyes became sharper.
The girl didn't seem to notice the faint hostility emitted by Eight-cloud Ink.
"I've always been locked up in this underground palace, so I can only decipher the history on the stone walls to pass the time."
Locked up here?
If it was an elf, physical imprisonment would be useless.
If that was the case, then this elven girl understood the ancient elven language.
In addition, what was worth Eight-cloud Ink paying attention to was why this girl's aura felt so familiar.
Although this feeling of closeness couldn't compare to the feeling he had with his sister, it was enough for Eight-cloud Ink to take it seriously.
A monster's intuition was often more reliable than their rationality.
"Are you sealed in this place?"
The girl nodded.
"I only remember what happened after I was sealed here. I've forgotten everything before that, but … there's a name that I can't get out of my mind. It seems to be very important."
"Your name?"
Wasn't this girl unwilling to tell him her name?
The girl shook her head, then nodded.
"What does that mean?"
"I don't know if that's my name."
[Has it already reached this level?]
Eight-cloud Ink thought for a while and finally said, "Can you tell me that name?"
"… Iseria Seaward."
The girl said this name.
Eight-cloud Ink slightly widened his ink-like eyes and stared at the girl in front of him.
Iseria Seaward!
Isalia Shiva!
If the records he saw in the library of the Elven Academy were correct, this name was the name of the Elven King of Water!
"Are you sure it's Isalia Shiva?"
"Yes."
The girl blinked her beautiful gem-like eyes and quietly looked at Eight-cloud Ink.
"That name is the name of the Elven King of Water."
"I know, but I only remember this name …"
This harmless-looking girl in front of him was the Elven King of Water?!
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly felt that the world had played a huge joke on him.
Suddenly, he remembered that before he found Ashina, when he was working with Rubiah, he seemed to have heard Restia, the former contract elf of the God, mention something —
Three years ago, the God won the Sword Dance Festival under the identity of Lian Asubel and made a wish to the Elven King that the Elven King would die.
At that time, the God assassinated the Elven King of Water.
Could it be …
"If, and I'm saying if, I release your seal, can you get back your previous memories and strength?"
"Strength is impossible. After all, even if the seal is released, it will still be separated from the original body. But memories should be possible. "
The girl answered.
The Elven King's nature wasn't as violent and crazy as it was now. The reason why it was like this was because it had been eroded by the "darkness from the Otherworld."
If the girl sealed here was really the Elven King of Water who had been assassinated and injured by the God, then after the seal was released, her original body would still be in the deepest part of the Elven Palace. She wouldn't go crazy when she regained her memories.
After all, the strength of the original body hadn't returned yet.
Even if she went crazy and didn't recover her strength, Eight-cloud Ink was confident that he could suppress her.
"Strange elf, can you save me?"
The girl looked at Eight-cloud Ink with some hope in her eyes.
"I can feel that there's a very strange aura on your body. If it's you, it should be possible."
[Even if I'm sealed, you can still sense the identity of a monster?]
Eight-cloud Ink muttered in his heart.
"Let's try!"
If she was really the Elven King of Water, then freeing her would undoubtedly solve many of the mysteries that had been troubling him.
Why did he become an elf?
And … what exactly was the so-called darkness of the other world?
"Then, take me to the center of the seal."
To break the seal, the most direct method was to directly destroy it from the inside.
Fortunately, Eight-cloud Ink was a monster, and the power in her body was monster power.
Because this seal, other than sealing elves, would also greatly weaken the effect of the Divine Aura. If Eight-cloud Ink used the elven method to set up a ritual dance, the effect would be greatly reduced.
The seal itself didn't specifically target powers other than the Divine Aura, so it naturally didn't affect monster power.
Under the guidance of the girl, they turned left and right in the underground palace and finally arrived at the deepest part of the Sealing Palace.
Pointing at the high altar in the center of the palace, the girl said, "That's the center of the seal. I can't get close."
As the target of the seal, the girl naturally couldn't get close to the center of the seal.
"Leave it to me."
Eight-cloud Ink took a deep look at the girl beside him, then stepped onto the stairs of the altar.
The closer he got to the top of the altar, the more pressure Eight-cloud Ink could feel from the seal.
"Ugh —!!"
When he was three steps away from the top of the altar, a trace of golden blood seeped out of the corner of Eight-cloud Ink's mouth.
Step by step, Eight-cloud Ink finally stepped onto the altar.
"Ha … ha … ha …"
Eight-cloud Ink held onto the stone table at the top of the altar with both hands. His chest heaved up and down like a bellows.
"Beep … beep …"
The sweat on his forehead dripped onto the stone table.
Looking at the complicated seal patterns on the surface of the stone table, Eight-cloud Ink grinned.
"It's just a seal …"
"… I'll break you!!"
A mysterious and beautiful magic array appeared in his ink-like eyes.
A surge of monster power flooded the Sealing Palace. For a moment, the entire underground maze began to shake.
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