After the Adventure

Weilun Todd were a famously loving couple among the Demons, deeply devoted to each other.

Weilun looked at His Highness's beloved, a slight smile playing on his lips, a hint of anticipation rising within him.

"Oh? Since it's the Queen's meticulously planned scheme, then I'll wait and see. All irrelevant demons, step aside."

The Demons put down their wine cups, bowed, and rose to leave the hall.

The Saintess of the End smiled alluringly, her voice like silver bells.

"Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. Perhaps we should let them remain as well!"

Weilun neither agreed nor disagreed, but nodded slightly.

The demons slowly took their seats, their gazes all fixed on Todd, holding their breath and eagerly anticipating the grand gift she had promised.

Saintess of the End Todd gently raised her hand, lifting the snow-white veil that draped over her shoulder.

The light, cloud-like snow-white fabric unfurled with each movement, merging with the moonlight and creating ripples.

She lightly twirled her toes, spun her waist, and waved her arms, dancing gracefully.

The white wedding dress's skirt swayed and flowed, blooming in layers.

Four maids gracefully stepped back, gently tapping the leather drum to play light and cheerful music.

Weilun sat regally on his throne, his eyes filled with infatuation, quietly awaiting the unveiling of the grand event.

Strands of eerie runes suddenly emerged from beneath the feet of the Saintess of the End, swirling and rising into the air, spreading throughout the entire hall, then penetrating the palace walls and rapidly spreading in all directions.

"Could this magic be...?"

Weilun's pupils contracted slightly, as if he had thought of something, and the smile in his eyes became even brighter.

He picked up the wine jug, stepped down from the throne, strode forward, and together with the Saintess of the End, began a magnificent dance that would overturn the world.

The two demons stood in the center of the dance floor, dancing gracefully together, their clothes intertwined, inseparable.

The surrounding demons were completely silent, holding their breath and waiting for the answer to surface.

After the dance ended, Weilun pinched his beloved wife's dark skin, then casually sat back on his throne, waiting for the final performance of the Saintess of the End to conclude.

The Saintess of the End, with her supple figure and gentle gaze, slowly bowed in reverence.

"Your Majesty, this gift is the magic I spent nearly a century developing, a magic that covers almost the entire world, to transform animals into Demons."

"Once this magic is activated, it can continuously transform animals into Demons. Your Majesty will achieve an unprecedented and unparalleled hegemony, becoming revered by all demons alongside the Goddess of Creation."

The magic that covers the world was mentioned by the Saintess of the End in front of many great Demons when Frieren traveled through time.

She never told any other magician what the specifics of the magic were, except for Weilun.

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of gasps filled the hall, and the air seemed to turn scorching hot.

"Transforming animals into Demons? I never imagined such terrifying magic existed in the world! Altering the order of heaven and earth formed over thousands of years, Your Majesty is truly a demon!"

"Oh dear! No wonder the magpies lingered around me this morning; it turns out my Demons is about to rise to great prominence!"

"Your Majesty the Queen is truly a meritorious subject of our Demons! Please accept this humble general's bow."

"This humble Demons, acting on behalf of the world's demon race, thanks Your Majesty."

The demons' eyes burned with fervor, their emotions running high, as if they could already foresee a magnificent future where all animals would be transformed into Demons.

The Demons will also annihilate all humans and become the masters of the new world. What can even the proud Goddess of Creation do against them?

"My Absorption Magic can absorb humans, Demons, animals, and Blood Spirits to become stronger; the Queen's Transformation Magic can transform living beings. Everyone, do you see? Following me into the future means ruling the world and being remembered for eternity!"

Weilun laughed wildly, full of vigor and boundless pride.

"Who in this world can stop me from conquering the world!"

All the demons prostrated themselves in worship, their earth-shattering shouts echoing throughout the entire Demon King's Palace.

"Long live the Demon King! Long live the Demon King! Long live the Demon King!"

Long live the Queen! Long live the Queen!

The Saintess of the End raised her hand slightly, lifting a black flag, and bowed down in worship.

"Your Majesty, this is the Heavenly Demon Banner that I specially crafted. With it, Your Majesty will be able to command all the Demons you transform into. Please accept it."

Weilun took the banner embroidered with dark demonic patterns, raised it high, and a powerful sound shook the void.

"Issue the order: all Demons must submit within one year, or face annihilation wherever my army goes!"

As soon as the new Demon King issued his decree, the numerous forces, large and small, surrounding the Demon King's Castle dared not resist and successively sent envoys to submit and swear allegiance.

The Demons, which had been fragmented for a long time, was now united once again.

The world situation has quietly undergone a dramatic transformation.

Dugu Qing, Frieren, Fern, Stark, Sein left the Demon King's Castle, escaped danger, and rested in a human town.

After enjoying a delicious barbecue, everyone sprawled out on their chairs, chatting about their plans after the adventure ended.

"My plan is very simple: find a forest with a suitable temperature and a spring-like climate all year round, build a big house there, and live a quiet and peaceful life."

Dugu Qing looked up at the treetops, dreaming of a happy future.

Fern's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded repeatedly.

She silently vowed that no matter where Dugu Qing went, she would follow him to the death and never be separated from him.

"Then I'll take a break too! I've been traveling a lot lately, it's time to rest for a few hundred years."

Frieren touched her chest, her gaze gentle.

Stark raised his hand and scratched the tip of his nose shyly, his expression showing a hint of embarrassment.

"My plans are pretty conventional. I want to buy a piece of land, build a big house, get married, have children, and live a simple, honest life."

Upon Sein nodded slowly, then sighed softly.

"I'd like that too, but as for marriage, I think I'll pass! I'm destined not to like one person forever, so I'll just go with the flow!"

After everyone finished explaining their plans, they got up one after another, preparing to leave.

Just then, water suddenly surged in the water tank beside them, and a small, thin Demons leaped out.

It had a fish head and a human face, with long catfish whiskers hanging from its gills, and its eyes were blank and empty as it lay dazed on the ground.

"Damn it! Demons! It's Demons!"

"Run! The Demons are eating people!"

Upon seeing the Demons's true form, the other diners in the restaurant jumped up in panic and scattered in all directions.

The situation on the field was chaotic.

Dugu Qing remained calm, raised his hand and unleashed a normal attack, instantly ending the Demons's life.

"Thank you everyone, today's meal is on the house."

The barbecue owner, still shaken, stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"No need."

Dugu Qing shook his head, took out gold coins, and insisted on paying the bill.

The group rested overnight at a local inn to recover their strength, and the next day they continued their journey towards the Imperial Capital.

Within the Imperial Capital, Serie, who Mistveil Hall, had already left and returned to the Magic City.

After learning of this, Frieren, Dugu Qing, Fern, Stark, Sein once again boarded the Flying Boat and headed towards the Magic City.