I Have a Sailing Game

Chapter 563 - 324: Principles (Double Length)

So, even if this human got this information for free, the Cruel Demon King still felt—it was worth it!

Meanwhile.

The cleansing of the curse also reached its final stage.

"Uh... ah..."

On Uvie Muzhe’s phantom, those curses were condensed into a cluster, yet some parts still clung to Uvie Muzhe as if lingering threads, unwilling to leave like parasites.

But the Cruel Demon King only needed to tighten its claw, and the Curse Power surged forth, severing those threads cleanly.

In an instant, the visible curse completely vanished.

Uvie Muzhe’s phantom also returned to the Illusory Black Stone.

"Catch it."

The Cruel Demon King said coldly, then tossed it to Rogel.

Receiving the Illusory Black Stone, Rogel felt somewhat surprised.

The Cruel Demon King previously had thoughts of claiming the Illusory Black Stone for itself.

Now that it was in its hands, it shouldn’t have been so easy to just give it away.

Seeing Rogel’s expression, the Cruel Demon King sneered again: "What kind of look is that?"

"Just a mere Giant Dragon, I, the Cruel Demon King, despise going back on my word."

Rogel couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow: "Then just now you..."

However, before he finished speaking, the Cruel Demon King interrupted him with a hoarse and icy voice.

"The strong take from the weak, that’s the law of Demons."

"But you are at least a worthy opponent..."

Upon hearing this, Rogel immediately understood.

In the heart of the Cruel Demon King, the survival of the fittest is a deeply ingrained principle.

Because it’s strong, it doesn’t even consider Prometheus a person; kill when it wants, take when it wants, without any need for moral considerations.

In its eyes, those weaker than it have no right to speak to it as equals, just like ants.

Yet Rogel’s strength was recognized by it.

In other words, they were of the same level of existence, so the Cruel Demon King regarded Rogel as "human," hence emphasizing respect and honor.

No wonder Rogel’s provocation worked on it.

Understanding this, Rogel couldn’t help but laugh internally.

He initially thought this Cruel Demon King was an unreasonable beast; unexpectedly, now it seemed reasonable.

Of course, the premise is that your strength is enough.

"Respect."

Rogel couldn’t help but sincerely express this sentiment.

This genuine reaction undoubtedly appeared more sincere than his previous courteous words.

As a result, the Cruel Demon King appreciated it even more, and it seemed to stand taller.

There’s honor!

This improved its mood a bit, but it didn’t forget that the person in front of it was human, so it coldly said: "If you have any conditions, state them; if not, leave my territory early."

Rogel, naturally, had more questions: "Where does your mastery of the authority of fear come from?"

Upon hearing this, the Cruel Demon King squinted: "How do you know I possess the authority of fear?"

Rogel remained silent, silently unleashing a power aura.

Feeling the familiar aura above, the Cruel Demon King paused, then chuckled lowly: "Truly fated... it seems that someday you will be the most dazzling among my trophies..."

Undoubtedly, these words meant that, with their similar authorities, a deadly duel was inevitable.

"Did you recently gain the authority of fear?"

Rogel frowned.

He felt this likelihood was low.

"No..." The Cruel Demon King also denied it, didn’t keep secrets, and directly revealed the truth to Rogel: "This power was bestowed upon me by the Sea of Demons..."

"However... hehe... we will have a battle sooner or later."

"What do you mean?" Rogel looked at it.

"That, I can’t tell you..."

The Cruel Demon King smiled mysteriously.

Seeing Rogel dive into thought, the Cruel Demon King, as if having something to do, raised its hand and conjured a Teleportation Gate.

"This concludes the conversation."

Before leaving, it paused, looked at Rogel.

"Tell me your name, human."

"Rogel."

"Rogel... leave here early, I look forward to the day we meet again, hehe..."

Amid low laughter, the figure of the Cruel Demon King vanished...

After hearing everything, Rogel, seemingly moved, raised his head, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

In the sky, the "Evil Fierce Sun" seemed to have gathered those dreadful vertical pupils on Rogel, staring at him intently.

Simultaneously, a powerful sense of repulsion swept over Rogel’s body.

This caused his complexion to slightly change.

The creator of the Sea of Demons seemed to notice him!

Care less, Rogel covered himself in Mysterious Power, spun around, and quickly fled.

...

Using the Demon Pointer, Rogel once again departed from the Sea of Demons through the anchoring position of the Evil Lighthouse.

The moment he left the Sea of Demons, the intense sense of repulsion on his body disappeared as well.

This made Rogel sigh with relief.

It seemed the Sea of Demons was merely repelling him, without further intentions of action.

Yet why is that?

Could it be that his conflict with the Cruel Demon King was discovered by the master of the Sea of Demons?

Rogel exhaled.

Well, in any case, the purpose of going to the Sea of Demons has been achieved.

Taking out the Illusory Black Stone, Rogel infused it with Spiritual Power.

At this moment, the Illusory Black Stone no longer bore those noticeable starry sky pollutants.

The business skills of the Cruel Demon King were indeed impressive.

However, Uvie Muzhe still remained in slumber.

Rogel intended to inject Spiritual Power to make it awaken quickly.

Yet, as he focused on the Illusory Black Stone in his hand, the movement from his backpack attracted his attention.

After ensuring Uvie Muzhe’s condition in the Illusory Black Stone stabilized, Rogel took out the Sound Transmission Conch.

Weinan sent a response.

After a while, he put away the Sound Transmission Conch in his hand and understood the general situation of the Yudona Sea.

The Yudona royal family today no longer holds its former status, reduced to complete puppets of the Yudona Church, while Weinan remains in exile.

Basically matching his speculation.

Weinan continues to strive for advancement.

However, Rogel knew that her efforts might simply be in vain; the Yudona Church cannot be shaken by a Demigod...

Let’s hope for the best.

After shaking his head slightly, Rogel turned his gaze back to the Illusory Black Stone in his hand.

At this moment, the Illusory Black Stone began to glow.

Soon, a towering figure slowly appeared before Rogel’s eyes.

Rogel raised his hand and created a Black Tide platform on the sea.

"... Damn... my head hurts... It feels like a demon took a big bite out of my brain..."

Uvie Muzhe cradled its head with its dragon claw, sounding like it was in pain.

But hearing this voice, Rogel still breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this guy was still alive.

Hearing it say its brain was bitten by a demon, Rogel couldn’t help but chuckle: "Are you okay?"

Uvie Muzhe shook its head, taking a while to recover.

Looking at Rogel in front of it, it was a bit bewildered, recalled momentarily, then reconnected to its lost memories, recalling the events before "disconnecting."

"... Rogel..."

"How long have I been asleep?"

Uvie Muzhe looked around at the vast sea and the sun in the sky, unable to discern the time.

"Less than a year."

Rogel said.

Upon hearing this, Uvie Muzhe closed its eyes, seeming to feel its body, then surprised: "The curse is gone... you lifted the curse on me?"

With this question, it also noticed the terrifying aura on Rogel.

Not only was there an aura equal to its own, but there was also a hint of threat.

This was instinctual perception from a Giant Dragon!

In other words, the Rogel in front of it had become an existence of the same Level!

"You..."

"How did you advance so quickly?"

Uvie Muzhe was shocked, had this guy gone rogue?

Or was he originally a True God in disguise, now directly revealing his true self?

Yet Rogel didn’t immediately answer its question, but instead took out a scale.