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Invincible black flames swirled in his eyes, brimming with domineering power.
The projection before her looked exactly like the Demon in her memory, down to the last detail. The same commanding presence, the same disregard for all under heaven, the same power to make others submit from the depths of their hearts.
The aura of Destruction coiling around him was more terrifying still.
"H-how could it be you?"
Ailusha covered her mouth, profound shock filling her eyes. She could not believe what she saw. The former Second-Level Demon had become a terrifying figure who could send even an Undead overlord fleeing at the mere sound of his approach. Could any of this be real?
Was he truly the same Demon?
Or did they merely have the same face?
"Lady Ailusha, it's been a long time!"
The projection said nothing. Instead, the equally ferocious demoness smiled faintly as she watched Ailusha stand there in a daze.
"You... you..."
Ailusha stared at the demoness in confusion. A memory gradually surfaced: an unremarkable figure whose image slowly overlapped with that of the demoness before her, now wreathed in monstrous demonic energy.
Her mouth fell open. The astonishment in her eyes deepened, tinged now with fear.
"Xi... Xier—"
Her hand trembled as she pointed at the demoness, but she could not bring herself to finish the name. The figure in her memory and the one before her were simply too different—as far apart as heaven and earth.
"Xierjie, First