My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1393 - 521: The Power to Reverse Heaven_3

Chapter 1393: Chapter 521: The Power to Reverse Heaven_3

Unfortunately, no matter how outstanding this "Princess Amelia" was, everyone could only selectively forget her unless the current Demon Emperor died.

The Flame Sparrow race had strong innate talents but slow growth, and in fifty years, the little girl hadn’t reached adulthood yet, roughly equivalent to a 14 or 15-year-old human.

When General Hugo arrived at the Grand Emperor Palace, there was a feast going on here. After the Grand Emperor came back to life, he managed to survive until now. The hustle and bustle of music and dancing echoed within the spacious hall. General Hugo requested an audience from outside the hall, and a young eunuch went in to announce his arrival. The old eunuchs had all been exhausted to death by the Grand Emperor. The new eunuchs sent by the new emperor were driven away by the Grand Emperor, who then sneaked out of the palace and captured any handsome male demons he liked to serve him.

In short, these eunuch demons had a tough life.

"Come to see me? What for? To see if I’m about to die?" The Grand Emperor’s discontented voice came from the hall, and the music and dance stopped immediately. All the demons present must be apologizing, their voices silenced.

"Alright, you all leave." The Grand Emperor, whose mood had been spoiled, declared the end of the feast: "Hugo, roll in here! Open your pig eyes and have a good look at your master, my dragon body is healthy, and I’m going to live for quite a few more years!"

A few groups of beautiful palace maidens and musicians hurriedly retreated down the side corridors of the hall, while General Hugo shook his head knowing what the Grand Emperor had done inside. Luckily, after surviving his first death, the old fellow lost his reproductive ability, otherwise, the Nine Witch Demon Court would be in chaos.

Hugo strode forward. As a Tier-7 Demon Saint, he couldn’t talk back when the Grand Emperor scolded or insulted him, but he wouldn’t fear or hesitate either.

"Your humble servant didn’t come to see you, Your Highness, but to ask Princess Amelia to fight for our nation!"

The Grand Emperor’s anger flared up, slamming the table and standing up, "Do you hate me so much that you have to target my beloved daughter?!"

Hugo said, "Your Highness, you misunderstand." He explained his plan: "The Demon Court urgently needs a young genius who can rival Owen Bertram. Princess Amelia has the number one most valuable talent among the nineteen noble families throughout history! She is the most suitable candidate."

The Grand Emperor said discontentedly, "My beloved daughter can’t shoulder your burden. I only wish her to grow up safely. If I’m fortunate enough to witness her finding a suitable husband with my own eyes, it would mean that God has blessed me, and I would be content in this life."

"Your Highness, you are wrong!" Hugo boldly remonstrated: "Princess Amelia is a Heavenly Vertical Genius bestowed upon us by the heavens to take on great responsibilities for the Demon Court. Your humble servant understands your parental love, but have you considered that you might be limiting her achievements?"

The Grand Emperor snorted, "It’s not that I don’t want to, but my beloved daughter simply doesn’t have the strength. She is only Tier-6, how can she resist Owen Bertram?"

"Tier-6?" Hugo was surprised. According to Amelia’s talents in Origin Resurgence, she should have already reached Tier-7.

The Grand Emperor coldly stated, "Whenever it comes to a critical moment in cultivation, the Imperial Family’s treasure house just happens to lack the exact materials Little Amelia needs. I sent people to investigate, and how coincidental, everything was used up ten days ago!"

Hugo frowned but didn’t take it at face value: "Despite that... Your Highness, would you please ask Lord Eli to come out and see her?"

With a wave of his hand, the Grand Emperor ordered the eunuch beside him, "Go and bring my beloved granddaughter."

A moment later, a lovely, white-faced, mischievous girl in colorful clothes, who looked about 14 or 15 years old, bounced into the hall. As soon as she entered, she sweetly called out "Grandpa" and then threw herself into the Grand Emperor’s arms, reaching to grab his beard, "Let me count it."

"Ouch! My dear granddaughter, please spare my beard. If you continue to pluck it, there will be none left."

"No, I want to count it. I promise I won’t make it less this time." The little girl pleaded, and the Grand Emperor, careful not to hurt her, asked her to save his face in front of others.

Their interaction was filled with familial warmth, causing a smile to be piled on the Grand Emperor’s face.

Only then did Princess Amelia notice Hugo: "Who is he? What does he want with Grandpa?"

"He doesn’t want anything from me, he is here to see you." The Grand Emperor’s expression turned cold again: "Hugo, see for yourself."

Hugo did indeed see that Princess Amelia was genuinely only Tier-6, and just entering the tier at that. Hugo frowned, and Princess Amelia blinked her big, dark eyes: "You’re looking for me?"

Hugo still explained the matter, and then regretfully said, "It’s a pity that you’re only Tier-6... It’s too much to ask you to face Owen Bertram."

To his surprise, Divine Princess Amelia giggled and cocked her head, jumped down from the Grand Emperor’s arms, walked over to General Hugo’s side, and patted him on the shoulder like a little adult - she couldn’t reach it, so she patted his round belly: "It’s not too much to ask. Your judgment is accurate, and I accept this mission!"

Both Hugo and the Grand Emperor were stunned. Hugo didn’t notice the cold flash that quickly passed over the Grand Emperor’s eyes.

"But..." Hugo hadn’t finished speaking when he saw the little princess give a little shake, and numerous colorful light feathers appeared in the void above her. The adorable little girl looked like a deity, her face full of confidence: "Tier-7? I just need to advance temporarily."

At her feet, layers of demon power light rings rose continuously from her feet to her head, and her strength soared rapidly; nineteen demon power light rings in total. In just the time it took to burn a stick of incense, her realm advanced to Tier-7, equal to Owen Bertram!

In this process, whether it was elevation or self-demonstration in Mini-World, Princess Amelia had it all prepared as if it had been pre-arranged.

"Grandpa, your little granddaughter is going to help the Demon Court for a while. You don’t mind, right?" The little girl turned to look at her great-grandfather, whose face had become much darker.

"Heh!" The Grand Emperor laughed, his face instantly transforming back into that of a loving grandfather: "Of course not, my dear. Please be careful and come back home early."

Princess Amelia followed Hugo out of the grand palace, finally letting out a sigh of relief and turning back to look: Finally, she escaped.