Battle Alchemy

"There really was no way around it. After all, your mother's body still had some use to me."

"Maybe after this battle is over, there'll be some leftover limbs and scraps. I'll keep some for you if I remember." The Twin Demon spoke casually, his words filled with complete indifference toward Kru.

From the day he became a High Demon, he had set his sights on the Azure Sky Whale.

He had plotted for nearly two hundred years. During that time, he had even become a Demon Lord. It was time to reap everything he had planned.

He would swallow the entire Azure Sky Whale. As for Kru...

He was nothing more than an unused contingency.

Making his mother bear a child had merely been to keep her body under the Twin Demon's influence, making it easier for her body to become a vessel.

And after Kru was born, that no longer mattered, because by then, that woman's sense of self had gradually been restrained.

The Twin Demon had never cared about this child.

He had plenty of similar offspring in both the Abyss and the Material Plane.

It was difficult for a high bloodline to produce descendants, but that did not stop him from constantly sowing his seed.

Those descendants...

The aura of a curse flashed past, yet it achieved no effect.

The Twin Demon glanced at Kru with a smile, and then the malice in his eyes solidified into something tangible.

He raised his hands and grabbed his own face.

"This tear mole is the point that anchors your memories, right?" As he spoke, he ruthlessly dug out that piece of flesh from his face and tossed it onto the dirt before him.

Kru closed his eyes as he looked at the Twin Demon's face, now marred by