Night fell.
Iron Fist Territory blazed with lights. For the Devil Race, the rich nightlife was only just beginning.
The Night Market had now become an indispensable feature of territories and towns throughout the Demon Realm, as well as an important source of tax revenue.
As one of the major territories of the Blood Fiend Empire, Iron Fist Territory had been one of the first places where the late little prince Teres tested a "copycat" Night Market. Its two major city districts both housed Night Markets of considerable scale.
A group of beautiful women appeared in the Night Market of the eastern district, becoming a dazzling sight that drew every eye.
More than ten beauties were accompanied by only two men, immediately attracting some blind fools eager to harass them. Yet in the next moment, those fools were "turned" into shooting stars and vanished beyond the horizon.
Someone soon recognized that the short-haired little figure relentlessly chatting up the beauties was none other than Lalalia, the super powerhouse who had defeated Blood Fiend Emperor Lei Chan!
The discovery scared the ill-intentioned lot witless—Lei Chan himself had been knocked down with a single punch; their few scraps of flesh were not even enough to fill her teeth.
What was more, Lola, the beautiful mage rumored to have had an affair with the Fallen Angel Empire's royal consort, was among them. So were Pagliu, who had lost in the quarterfinals, the strange scallion-headed Dodo, Lomon, who had previously entered the semifinals, and Oliphis.
Even without Lalalia, this lineup was terrifying enough. For a time, no one dared go up to strike a conversation.
"Alice, Adeline, come taste this. This is Iron Fist Territory's specialty, the Float Fruit. After you eat one and burp, you'll feel a special coolness rising out of your