That delicate, coquettish voice came so abruptly that Li Ziran could not recover his senses. What he found even harder to understand was that his Transformation Spell had somehow remained uncontrollably locked in the form of a Devouring Serpent.
Yet the instant the other party called out, every member within the Spatial Core turned toward him with reverence in their eyes, along with a bizarre sort of conviction. Some creatures even knelt on the ground, as though worshipping their king.
After his initial daze, Li Ziran gradually calmed down. This place seemed different from what he had imagined. Though these Demons were afraid, they prayed more like devout believers.
Clearly, they had seen the Devouring Serpent before and had even grown accustomed to this species descending directly into their Spatial Core.
This... was beyond belief.
But he had to accept it as quickly as possible. It was entirely possible. He could not judge the situation before him with conventional thinking.
His massive serpent body slowly writhed, his tongue extending as he casually coiled it around a Demon.
The Demon trembled violently and struggled desperately, but its resistance was not intense at all. It allowed Li Ziran to swallow it into his mouth.
At that moment, the entire Spatial Core trembled. The little snake beside him was equally excited, swimming around Li Ziran and imitating him with impressive precision as it coiled around a Demon.
He chewed slowly while the Memory Eye rapidly examined its memories.
A great serpent!
There really had been a great serpent that appeared just like him. More precisely, that great serpent was the ruler of this Spatial Core. Every abrupt appearance brought these Demons special gifts.
Spatial Crystals.
Li Ziran could not help but freeze. The purpose of these Demons was actually to exchange for Spatial