Chapter 4005
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"Even if you're a Fallen Evil, you won't be able to get out unless you cultivate your magic core to the level of a Demon Lord."
"Haha, but I've never heard of a Fallen Evil who could cultivate their magic core to the level of a Demon Lord!"
Strictly speaking, the Devil Race didn't have a cultivation rank.
Magic cores were divided into levels: Demon Soldier, Demon Guard, Demon Lord, Demon General, Demon Venerable, and Demon Emperor.
But the level of a magic core did not represent the full strength of a demon.
Especially among the low-level demons.
Demon Soldiers defeating Demon Guards, and Demon Guards defeating Demon Lords. This happened frequently in the Hidden Abyss.
The level of a magic core indicated how much demonic energy they could contain, as well as their body's self-healing ability.
The girl frowned slightly. "How do I know the level of my magic core?"
Night Spirit was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn, you really have a magic core in your body? Are you really a Fallen Evil? "
Why had Night Spirit never thought that the girl in front of her could be a Heaven-raised Demon?
That was because low-level demons such as Demon Soldiers and Demon Guards could also transform into human forms, but they would always look different from real humans.
For example, Night Spirit herself had two strange black lines at the corners of her eyes that slanted to her temples.
It made her already ugly look even more hideous and strange.
Her nails were naturally black, and her skin was rough. It felt bumpy to the touch as if it was covered with scales.
If she were in a human's eyes, she would be recognized even without divine senses.
But what about the girl in front of her?
Her skin was as white as snow.
Her face was a hundred times prettier than the girl in the drawing that fell from the Hidden Abyss.
If she was a Heaven-raised Demon with such a perfect face, how high would her magic core be?
The young girl turned a deaf ear to her fuss and repeated her question. "How do I test the magic cores?"
Night Spirit originally wanted to mock the Fallen Evil's unpopularity in the Hidden Abyss.
But when he met those pitch-black, cold eyes, his body instinctively stiffened.
She didn't want to answer obediently, so she blurted out, "There's a magic core testing area in every main city. You only need to pay ten mobei to get tested."
The girl frowned and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a strange sound of high and low voices came from afar.
Night Spirit's expression changed when he heard that voice.
He straightened his body. "How could this be?! I actually met two groups of [Corpse Puppets] today? I can't be that unlucky, right? "
Her cultivation had dropped drastically and there wasn't a single bit of demonic Qi left in her body!
However, misfortunes never come singly in this world.
Night Spirit's vision darkened as he looked at the corpse puppets that were surging over from all directions.
The group she encountered just now had ten of them.
Now, there were more than a hundred of them densely packed together, and they were scattered all over the place!
"It's over! It's over! I'm really dead this time! "
Night Spirit exclaimed with a pale face. At the same time, he could not help but glance at the girl beside him. "Speaking of which, you're really unlucky. I don't see any Devil Qi fluctuations on you, so you must have become a Fallen Evil recently, right? It's a pity that no matter how many grievances and resentments you had in your life, you can only die with me in the Demon-cloud Ridge today. "
The girl's gaze swept over the roaring monster that was approaching.
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