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Chapter 1228: Take Care, Let’s Ascend to Immortality Together

Chapter 1228: Chapter 1228: Take Care, Let’s Ascend to Immortality Together

The white-haired elder was named Stella Rios, a member of the Rios Family, one of the Ancient Eight Great Families. The black Jiaolong was called Heath Wells, a prodigy of the Demon Race from that era, nicknamed "Black Jiaolong King."

For the sake of immortality, for the sake of becoming an immortal, they agreed to Maggie Fitzgerald’s terms and served as her slaves, guarding Cristopher Hopkins the Immortal for ten thousand years. They saw that they were about to fulfill their agreement with Maggie Fitzgerald, but unexpectedly, a complication arose.

Cristopher Hopkins had fled!

If they could help Maggie Fitzgerald suppress Cristopher Hopkins again, maybe she would take them to the Immortal Realm. But under the current circumstances, it was evident that they had no chance at all.

Let alone becoming immortals, even surviving was in question, but luckily, a new option had appeared.

For those who didn’t want to die, they would grasp at any glimmer of hope without hesitation. Whether slaves or servants, it didn’t matter.

Besides, Carson Flores was no ordinary person. So young and already so powerful, he had become the new Human Emperor and even had Cristopher Hopkins the Immortal and Ghost Tower behind him. It seemed following him might not be so disadvantageous. With some effort, they might even find their fate in immortality.

They were smart people. Maggie Fitzgerald had suppressed Cristopher Hopkins but did not dare to kill her. This suggested that Cristopher Hopkins’ background was stronger than Maggie Fitzgerald’s, and that Maggie Fitzgerald also couldn’t provoke the forces behind Cristopher Hopkins.

Cristopher Hopkins was a bigger tree to cling onto!

For their choice, Carson Flores was not surprised at all. If they really had any integrity, they wouldn’t have become Maggie Fitzgerald’s slaves in the first place.

Now, ten thousand years had passed, and their lifespans were once again nearing an end. It would be odd if they were willing to just die.

They had already served as slaves; what was there to fear about becoming servants again?

With the help of Delarosa, Carson Flores signed a contract with them. From that moment on, their lives and deaths were in Carson Flores’s hands, and he had gained two Demi Immortal servants.

Once the contract was complete, Carson Flores gained a thorough understanding of the Immortal Slaves’ strength.

Immortal Slaves, also known as Demi Immortals, possessed long lives. Their bodies transformed by Immortal Origin Pills made it easier for them to gather Spiritual Energy than Cultivators. This was the reason for their strength.

Their power far exceeded a Hollow Void. It was a bit more than a Tribulation Transcender, but unlike Tribulation Transcenders, they didn’t have the constraint of a three-month lifespan.

Four days later, Carson Flores’s body had fully recovered, and the Ghost Spirit Pills had been refined.

"Twelve bottles of Ghost Spirit Pill, each containing ten. It’s enough for you to reach the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and there should even be some left..." Lilianna Norman handed the pills to Carson Flores, "Is your body fully healed?"

"Fully healed."

Carson Flores smiled, "Thank you for your help; you’ve done me a great favor."

Lilianna Norman stared into Carson Flores’s eyes, "If one day you have the power to determine the fate of the Demon Race, I hope you will spare them for my sake."

Carson Flores smiled, "You know, I don’t like war. Isn’t it better for everyone to live well? It’s not like there’s no food to eat. As for Cultivation Resources, they can be earned through hard work or trade. Why start a war?"

"If I truly have dominion over the world one day, I’ll implement the rules as I previously told you, and the Human Race and Demon Race will coexist peacefully and develop together."

Lilianna Norman nodded, "Thank you!"

Carson Flores smiled, "For the Demon Race, is the Thousand City Project still in progress?"

Lilianna Norman nodded again, "Yes, but it will probably be some time before the Demon Race truly initiates an attack."

Carson Flores thought for a moment, "Okay, then I’ll just give them a little warning not to get too ahead of themselves, thinking they are invincible in the world."

Lilianna Norman frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Carson Flores smiled, "I’ll arrange to meet the Demon Emperor."

Lilianna Norman’s eyes widened, "He will detain you directly. Even if he doesn’t kill you, he will definitely confine you and not let you leave."

Carson Flores smiled, "It’s fine, I know what I’m doing."

Seeing that Carson Flores was resolute, Lilianna Norman didn’t say more, knowing that Carson wasn’t impulsive and acted with order. He was confident in meeting the Demon Emperor and assuredly had a plan to come back unscathed.

"I’m off then, see you later!"

"Okay!"

Lilianna Norman pursed her lips, and a hint of reluctance involuntarily surfaced in her heart.

Although she was the Demon Race Holy Maiden, her situation within the Demon Race was not good, and she didn’t have many friends. She was always happy to see Carson Flores.

Together, they lazed around like salted fish, faced dangerous enemies, discussed the future of the Human Race and the Demon Race, and stared at the stars, lost in thought...

Between friends, whatever they did was joyful and happy.

Moreover, between him and her, there seemed to be a subtle, indescribable nuance that was a little more than what existed between friends...

Carson Flores looked into Lilianna Norman’s bright eyes, suddenly smiled, took a step forward, and openly extended his arms, hugging Lilianna Norman and gently patted her back.

"Take good care of yourself, and let’s ascend to immortality together in the future!"

Lilianna Norman’s body stiffened for a moment, but quickly relaxed again, as she wrapped her arms around Carson Flores’s back.

"Okay, it’s a promise!"

Carson Flores let go and gave Lilianna Norman a bright smile, "It’s a promise!"