[Congratulations on successfully killing a Human Lord!]
[You have unlocked the Human unit: Knight]
[Congratulations on destroying the Goblin tribe. You have gained 1532 points. Current ranking: 1]
[Demon Source Accumulation: 100%]
This string of good news made Qi Lin ecstatic.
The choice for the Undead Incarnation to intercept was absolutely correct—this harvest was more than plentiful.
Of course, no one knew who leaked the news that the two top Lords were about to meet.
Currently, all the Lords in world chat were eagerly awaiting the outcome of this first clash.
Even though no one reported the battle, the first-place Activity Ranking points spoke for themselves.
Qin Hang was unusually furious.
He didn’t know the whole story—just that, despite being fully prepared, not a single one of his people came back alive.
Losing a hundred devils was enough to wound him deeply.
Now, the Lords on world chat were all saying one thing: Devils are inferior to Undead.
There were even signs of people leaving the Redemption Alliance.
If the other alliance hadn’t been full, Qin Hang had no doubt they’d have left immediately.
But only he knew—the Devils could also create Apostles and Fallen, but their efficiency was nowhere near that of the Undead.
Native Devils were strong, but thankfully none were lost.
He could barely accept this defeat.
“For now, all I can do is stay silent. When I summon all the Native Devils, you’ll pay the price!”
—
On the other side, Qi Lin returned to his barracks.
“Let’s start with a hundred Knights to test the waters!”
Spending five hundred gold coins didn’t hurt him at all, since the loot brought back by the Undead Incarnation was worth far more.
As each Knight finished training, Qi Lin saw the true value of a five-gold-coin unit.
Their heavy armor carried tremendous strength.
With sword and shield in hand, they could break through any defense.
In short, Knights were heavy infantry.
Then he summoned his avatar, took out the Demon Source, and handed it over.
The source glowed with black and faint pink energy.
The avatar frowned—it was a bad omen.
“Don’t tell me I’m going to change gender again?”
Qi Lin tilted his head and shrugged, showing he didn’t know either.
“But all the Devils killed this time were male. Besides, does this thing even have a gender?”
“If you don’t know, how could I know?”
The avatar shot his main body a look, took a deep breath, and finally decided to absorb it.
As the source crystal shattered, powerful energy surged out, enveloping his whole body.
Black energy mixed with faint pink hues—inside the crystal it wasn’t obvious, but now Qi Lin could sense something extraordinary.
It seemed to carry some kind of mysterious power, unlike the ordinary devils slain by the Undead.
As the energy faded, Qi Lin saw that his guess was right, and he couldn’t help but let out a light laugh.
“Sorry, I really can’t help this one.”
She looked at the smooth, delicate skin on her arm, felt the changes and losses on her body, and wore a face of utter despair.
“Forget it. I’m not special anyway. Let’s just lie flat.”
“So tired. Destroy me already.”
Her voice was exceptionally soft and pleasant, as if it naturally carried some kind of magic.
It was a power that could make males grow an extra bone.
She had long, wavy reddish-brown hair, an impressive figure, a seductive face, and revealing clothes.
But some things were clearly different from ordinary people—like sharp fangs, a pair of backward-curving horns on her head, black-red wings on her back, and a long, thin tail.
Obviously, even a dog could see she wasn’t human.
“Wait, do all Devils look like this?”
Even though it was his own Incarnation, he still tilted his head and asked, unable to look directly.
“Of course not~ I represent Desire, one of the primordial Devils, or as most people know it, Abyssal Succubus. Any position is possible~”
She explained to her main body, twisting her body as she did.
Within these powerful races, there were different systems, and even if they were all called one race, there were clear distinctions.
Take Humans, for example—they were divided into several races.
Such as the innately intelligent Yellow Race, and the strong-limbed, brainless Neg, etc…
Of course, this was the drawback of collecting Sources—the Incarnations transformed from them were usually just branches of a single race.
But terminal rewards were different.
Whether it was the Undead Incarnation or the Dragon Incarnation, they represented the pinnacle bloodline of their races, containing the powers of all their branches—calling them progenitors wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
“Hey, if you’re going to explain, don’t blush!”
Qi Lin’s face was black.
The Dragon Incarnation was perverted enough—this one was even more like the definition of perversion.
“Can’t you just talk normally!”
“It’s not my fault. Blame my race~”
“Damn, just get lost and go bother someone else.”
Qi Lin felt a headache coming on.
The powers of Devils were never weak—even a branch was enough to rival most races.
So, letting her go solo was inevitable.
It definitely wasn’t because of her pervertedness.
“Don’t be so rough~”
Hearing this, Qi Lin was even more determined.
He pressed the expel button without hesitation.
A flash of light, and the Abyssal Succubus Lord disappeared.
But her voice seemed to linger in the hall.
He quickly shook his head.
“Finally, some peace.”
—
“Huh? Was that a Demon Incarnation that just left?”
At that moment, the Undead Incarnation walked in, looking puzzled.
“No, what Demon Incarnation? You must have seen wrong.”
Qi Lin quickly denied it.
Come to think of it, the Undead Incarnation and the Elf Incarnation were probably the only normal ones.
So exhausting.
“Really? Then why is there a strange smell here?”
She poked her chin with her finger and looked around.
“Why did you come back so early?”
Qi Lin didn’t want to dwell on the topic and quickly changed the subject.
“Oh, their speed moving stuff was too slow, so I came back by myself first.”
“Sounds like you got quite a haul?”
“It’s alright. It’ll probably reach the territory by tomorrow morning.”
She explained, but still looked a bit unconvinced.
“A hundred Devils, and you really couldn’t summon a Demon Source?”
“Really. Would I lie to myself?”
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