After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King
Chapter 338 - 81 Don’t Chat Inside My Body!

Chapter 338: Chapter 81 Don’t Chat Inside My Body!

Slash!

Yila swung the sword imbued with the abilities of the Heavenly Holy Knight, its resplendent brilliance slashing at the hand of the Blood Clan’s outlier, wrapped in blood-red Mana. The colossal light sword from the heavens displayed unparalleled destructive power, surpassing even that of Raphael’s usage.

The dazzling light left an unfillable chasm on the ground.

"So strong! Truly strong..."

The Blood Clan’s outlier clicked his tongue in wonder, even as the light sword gradually overcame the Mana he had gathered in his hand for defense, and even as the brilliance began to sear him.

But he still smiled happily, shouting with apparent delight, "Ah, I wasn’t talking about the power of the Heavenly Holy Knight. I meant you... Yila, you’re really strong, to even harness the Mana of an outlier."

Indeed, this was a remarkable feat. Although everyone knew Yila could plug and play with Mana from different races, they were all curious as to whether outliers were included.

After all, outliers and regular species had significant differences; because a Blood Clan’s outlier was still part of the Blood Clan, and a Heavenly Holy Knight was still an Angel, there was uncertainty about how Yila would be classified if his wings manifested.

Now, it seemed... the most outrageous answer was the right one.

"Kayin... according to the bet, Tipcapu won, so you better go die quietly!"

Ernie said this, looking at the Blood Clan’s outlier who was barely withstanding Yila’s attack. In his expression of "Oh no, stop!", she punched his head sideways... although it didn’t mean much to an outlier.

However, the surge of Mana instantly severed his already barely maintained hands.

Along with them, his entire body was effortlessly cleaved in two.

"No need to, I wasn’t planning to renege... Ah, Yila, let me tell you, earlier I made a bet with Ernie. If that succubus could kill my subordinate, I would let you all kill me. I’ll go die quietly later. For now, how about a one-on-one?"

Named Kayin, the Blood Clan’s outlier smiled, proposing this to Yila...

...

*Tipcapu: What kind of logic is that?*

*Vera: Exactly, just go ahead and kill him sooner... ah, this feeling of understanding each other’s thoughts is truly amazing.*

*Lodya: Wonderful, Mr. Yila, "Invincible" is still "Invincible," not a new warhorse.*

*Senata: Mr. Yila, I’ve realized... regardless of the tribe or the tribal leader, I don’t need their approval; the Demon King Territory decides their qualifications.*

*Lodya: Yes, that’s exactly what His Majesty the Demon King thinks as well.*

*Vera: However, in this case, I don’t need to hide the Soul Box anymore... if I die, I could just play inside Yila’s body like Tipcapu.*

*Tipcapu: Hmm, I’m currently in a very beautiful tavern. The candles here are quite peculiar, the Angel brother here says I’m inside the great Lord Yila’s soul.*

*Vera: Oh, oh, oh!*

"..."

*So noisy! Don’t treat my body like a chat room!*

Though Yila thought this inwardly, he wore a faint smile on his face, his eyes gradually returning to their black hue, and the crimson on his neck’s World Spell slowly dissipated.

*The anger dissipated... or perhaps, he could no longer sustain his rage.*

*So, after death, one enters the Death Trigger... that’s quite a relief.*

Of course, even though he was no longer angry, the manner in which the Blood Clan’s outlier discussed things with him still irritated Yila slightly... which made him understand why Ernie said that *outliers* were mostly boring people who didn’t understand their own situations.

"Are we... very familiar?!"

Yila yelled this, looking at Ernie who had the Blood Clan’s outlier pinned to the ground. He nodded to Ernie, and the giant sword of Holy Light descended from the sky, aiming directly at Kayin’s head.

"Bang!"

The light sword, as solid as a tangible object, plunged rapidly, covering, crushing, and exploding the Blood Clan’s outlier’s head in an instant... But as the white, yellow, and red splattered into the air.

Those filth quickly retracted, reforming his head on Kayin’s body... then his whole body melted into a puddle of blood, escaping Ernie’s grasp.

"Haha, familiar? Not really, but I am quite familiar with you." Kayin said, still looking pleased despite his weakened state. He continued, "If I want to, you can’t kill me. I can return to the Blood Realm at any moment, and Ernie knows how difficult it is to kill an outlier."

Ernie said nothing to Yila’s glance, just nodded... As an outlier herself, Ernie knew well how resilient an outlier truly was.

"But, but, I can teach you..."

Kayin continued, standing not far away with a smile, "Setting aside attacks and weapons that inflict non-healing wounds, the first thing is to seal off teleportation ability... like using a Dimension Anchor, although some spell-casting outliers can easily break free."

"..."

"..."

"Huh?"

The Blood Clan’s outlier expressed confusion... his meaning was clear, like asking, "Why don’t you do it? Are you afraid I have a scheme?"

*...*

*Yila: Vera.*

*Vera: Hmm...*

In their silent conversation, spatial ripples began to spread, sealing off everything around them... This was the Spell that could prevent teleportation—the Dimension Anchor.

And Yila had done it without chanting...

This shocked not only Kayin but many outliers who were observing closely... However, some focused precisely on the special wings behind Yila.

*Is that what’s working?*

"Oh, really impressive..."

Kayin said, growing more intrigued with Yila. He thought for a moment but chose not to ask anything further, instead, he continued, "Then you have two options... one is fast, the other slow."

Speaking casually, Kayin slowly approached Yila, and as Yila raised his light sword, Kayin walked forward regardless, impaling himself with the gigantic light sword.

"Often, what humans call the ’heart’ or ’brain’ are not true weaknesses for outliers..."

Kayin said, blood trickling from his mouth, pointing to his burning chest wound. He explained, "Either quickly mince the opponent into a pulp, evaporating them... or preserve yourself while depleting the outliers’ Mana."

Spreading his hands with a smile, Kayin said happily, "Which one you choose is for you to decide. For me, I’d fear the second more because my ’regeneration’ consumes a lot of Mana, and if we were dealing with elements, they’d fear the second one too."

"Elves, humans fear the first method, Angels fear the second one, Demons fear the first one, Star Realm People generally fear the second one, and so does the Void Realm..."

"..."

Outliers: ...