I'm Baal, and I Speak for Myself! (Dan

(Second update, nearly four thousand characters. Two chapters, seven thousand characters total—please support me! Tomorrow marks exactly one month since the book launched. I'm Baal, I'm Er Dongsheng, and I'm Sixue. I speak for myself! Hee-hee.)

What was a Second-Level Demon? Ask ten thousand demons, and you would get ten thousand answers. Every Second-Level Demon walked a different path. You could learn from another's path, but you could never copy it outright. After all, every demon's body, abilities, consciousness, and even opportunities were different. Er Dongsheng, for instance, had studied Sakaros's flesh and cells as a Second-Level Demon, but he had chosen Ink Spirit Flame as the core of his own cells. It was more advanced and more mysterious than Sakaros's flames. Even he could not predict what would happen after his advancement!

Boom!

Every cell and every scrap of flesh had finished forming. The energy channels between his cells began to connect, one after another, patch after patch. Like a dense spiderweb, they linked every part of Er Dongsheng together. The great spider at its center was the mass of Ink Spirit Flame beside his heart!

Crack!

His body seemed to shatter—no, it burst open in countless sprays of blood. Tendons, bones, and flesh broke apart, but black light flashed from the Ink Spirit Flame within his cells, and every damaged spot healed in an instant!

Energy continued to surge toward him, and his aura swelled ever greater!

"Awooo!"

Er Dongsheng could not help throwing back his head and letting out a long howl. Behind him, an enormous pair of jet-black wings formed of their own accord. Flecks of Ink Spirit Flame coiled around them, and every black feather stood out clearly. They looked nothing like something made of elements, but like the true wings of a Demon God!