The Red Birthmark

Dinaya Aman's bewitching Mental Aura disregarded gender and race. It was not the allure bestowed by worldly flesh and beauty.

Even if a Treant gazed upon her, it would feel the urge to bloom, pollinate, and bear fruit.

One moment, every Demon had stared unblinkingly at the most beautiful figure in their hearts, their hearts itching with unbearable restlessness.

Who could have known that the next moment, the bewitching Mental Aura would dissipate, and the object of their fantasies would turn into a blood-soaked, mangled corpse too ghastly to behold.

The violent visual shock was simply more stimulating than stripping off a painted skin on the spot!

Only after Yin Ming teleported away did all the Abyss Demons finally come to their senses.

"Hiss..." A Horned Demon's red eyes became as still as an ancient well. Drawing a deep breath, it said, "I feel that for the next few decades, I won't have any of those worldly desires anymore!"

Another Bigmouth Demon shuddered in relief.

Looking at the bloodstains left on the ground, it sighed. "Dinaya Aman's death is bound to cause a huge uproar!"

A First-Ring Scythe Demon suddenly thought of something and muttered, "That human wizard found a loophole in the restrictions set by the Demon God. If..."

Immediately afterward, a First-Ring Quasit suddenly spoke. "Who saw that wizard's face? Record..."

The Demons quickly dispersed. News spread swiftly through the Abyssal Shallow Plane and soon reached the ears of Demon King Christine.

Christine snapped her fingers. A wisp of black flame ignited at her fingertips, setting the intelligence documents ablaze. She nodded calmly. "I understand."

And that was it! The Demon delivering the intelligence grumbled inwardly. Weren't they said to be involved with Dinaya Aman? Even if she could not immediately descend into the Prime Material Plane, she