"Ah, what a waste!"

The burly man, shouldering his blade, looked at the several mid-level magical creatures tightly bound by magic chains with regret. If he could take these back to the Kingdom of Yst and sell them to that nobleman named Arnold, it would be a considerable income. It's just a pity that he has to personally bury them here.

"Humans!"

A wounded male ogre lay on the ground, looking at the approaching human adventurer with humiliation and hatred. His crimson pupils were filled with endless killing intent. As the guardian of the village, he had personally witnessed everything he protected being destroyed by the human adventurers, and even himself being captured.

"Ogre, this is my first time seeing one. I wonder how it feels to chop it up?"

The burly man crouched down, carefully examining the ogre in front of him, who looked like he had just come of age. This was his first time seeing such a high-level magical creature. If it were normal times, he would run as far as possible when he saw an ogre, but now the ogre in front of him was completely locked down by magic, without even a trace of resistance.

"As a memento, I will properly collect your ogre horn."

As he spoke, the burly man licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light as he looked at the ogre's horn. He raised his greatsword high and swung it directly at the horn.

Crack!

The next moment, scalding blood splattered, and the white ogre horn was directly cleaved off and fell to the ground. The burly man laughed heartily, excitedly licking the fresh blood on his face. Looking at the groaning ogre in front of him, he raised his sword again and swung it down.

"Uncle, does Sally want to play with you too?"

Just as the blade was about to touch the ogre, a delicate, white palm suddenly blocked it. The seemingly tender skin easily stopped the long sword, and a nick was chipped off the blade.

"Where did you come from, you little... demon... demonkin!"

The burly man looked at the blocked long sword and subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the voice. When he saw Sally's youthful face, he was about to say something, but then he saw the pair of ogre horns on Sally's head, carved from what looked like black jade. The small, adorable horns emitted a faint glow in the sunlight.

It was this pair of ogre horns that caused the burly man's pupils to shrink to the extreme. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and even his speech became stuttering.

Demonkin, an extremely rare individual evolved from a greater ogre, which is evolved from an adult ogre. Every demonkin is at least an upper-level magical creature, and some of the stronger demonkin can even become demon lords.

The most distinctive characteristic of a demonkin is its appearance, which is almost identical to that of humans, except for a pair of ogre horns on its head!

"No... impossible! Aren't all demonkin on the battlefield? Why is there a demonkin in this small village!"

The next moment, the burly man stood up blankly, looking at Sally in front of him and shaking his head vigorously. He then laughed to himself, convinced that it was all fake, and that a demonkin could not possibly appear in this kind of place.

"Right! Fake, it's all fake, it's all an illusion!"

Muttering to himself, the burly man directly raised the long sword in his hand, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at Sally, who was tilting her head and looking at him. He wanted to shatter this illusion with his own hands, convinced that it was all a conspiracy by these damned magical creatures.

If there really was a demonkin in this magical creature village, then they, these human adventurers, would have been wiped out the moment they launched their attack. How could they have broken through the village and slaughtered so many magical creatures?

"Go to hell!"

Increasingly convinced that Sally in front of him was just an illusion, the burly man roared and swung the long sword in his hand with all his might. The silver-white blade cut through the air, whistling as it appeared above Sally's head. At this moment, Sally was still standing there blankly, looking at the blade coming towards her.

Kaboom!

The next moment, the silver-white blade collided with Sally's smooth forehead. In the burly man's unbelievable gaze, the long sword in his hand shattered directly, and many of the scattered fragments even cut him.

"How... how is this possible... it's clearly just an illusion..."

The stinging sensation on his cheek made the burly man realize that everything in front of him was real. Sally, whom he thought was just an illusion, was real... a demonkin who was at least an upper-level magical creature had really appeared here.

"Uncle, are you playing with Sally? Then Sally wants to play too."

Just then, Sally's silvery voice rang in the burly man's ear. When he raised his head, he realized that Sally had already raised her small fist and was waving it at him with a smile on her face. In an instant, the air was compressed into substance. Before the fist even hit the burly man, his head exploded like fireworks under the substantial air cannon.

Boom!

The next moment, the huge explosion attracted the attention of all the living humans and magical creatures in the entire magical creature village. At this moment, both the magical creatures and the human adventurers looked at the front in horror. A semicircular passage, ten meters wide and one meter deep, appeared in the center of the village. The long passage stretched outside the village.

At the starting point of this passage, Sally was slowly lowering her arm, her small face full of annoyance as she looked at everything she had caused. She clearly hadn't used too much strength. She had originally wanted that uncle to make today's breakfast for Ming Hao.

"De... Demonkin-sama... please... save... save us!"

Just then, a hand full of scars grabbed the corner of Sally's skirt. The male ogre's eyes, filled with hope, stared at Sally, and he weakly opened his mouth to beg for help.

On the side, the other mid-level magical creatures, trapped by magic, also began to struggle frantically, their eyes full of hatred as they looked at the human adventurers in the distance, who were looking at them with horror. They were ready to follow the unknown Demonkin-sama and tear these humans who invaded their village to pieces, killing them in the most cruel way possible.

"But, why should Sally save you?"

The next moment, all the struggling magical creatures were stunned, raising their heads and looking at Sally with puzzled eyes, not understanding why she would say this?

Shouldn't she, as a demonkin, as an upper-level magical creature, naturally save her fellow kind, and then kill all those human adventurers, swallow them, and avenge her dead compatriots?

"Aren't we all ogres, compatriots? Does saving living compatriots and avenging humans need a reason?"

The male ogre grabbed his severed ogre horn, staggered to his feet, and looked at Sally with bloodshot eyes, using his broken ogre horn to point at the burning village and the corpses of the magical creatures that had been divided by human adventurers for materials after their deaths, questioning her.

"You're so strange. Sally isn't your compatriot."

Looking at the male ogre who was questioning her with bloodshot eyes, Sally tilted her little head and began to correct what he said. From beginning to end, Sally never thought that she was a magical creature, nor was she a human. She was just a freak.

Even if she had to say she was a compatriot, then the modified Loina could barely be considered one.

"How is that possible? The ogre horns on your head, that powerful power, how could you not be our compatriot!"

The male ogre raised his hand and pointed at the pair of black ogre horns on Sally's head. Although the color was a little off, her identity as an ogre was real.

"But Sally really isn't an ogre. To be precise, Sally has half ogre and half human blood."

As she spoke, Sally raised her small hand and pointed to her face. But what Sally didn't know was that after the mutation and awakening of the ogre bloodline, she was no longer an ogre or a demonkin, but a completely new race... If this race had to be named, then it would probably be a race named after Sally.

In other words, the current Sally is a race in herself.

"Flame Impact!"

"Earth Cage!"

"Endless Water Prison!"

Just then, a crimson magic circle suddenly lit up under Sally's feet, and a soaring flame directly engulfed Sally. Immediately afterwards, the earth around Sally suddenly rose, forming a cage to bind Sally, and then a large number of water balls appeared in the air to lock the cage.

"Deep Freeze."

The next moment, several adventurers in mage robes simultaneously raised their hands and aimed at the front. An ice-blue magic with a diameter of nearly five meters formed, and the surrounding temperature began to drop rapidly. The huge water prison was frozen.

"Run!"

After a series of attacks, all the human adventurers turned around and fled out of the village. They didn't know what Sally and the male ogre had just talked about. They only knew that the moment Sally appeared, she had saved those mid-level magical creatures, and then punched through the entire village.

At that moment, all the human adventurers regarded Sally as an upper-level magical creature from the Kingdom of Edras who had come to rescue them. In order to survive, several adventurer teams tacitly launched an attack when Sally was distracted by communicating with the male ogre.

This series of attacks was not to kill Sally, but to temporarily trap her to buy time to escape.

After all, the adventurers who were able to follow the army of the Kingdom of Yst deep into the Kingdom of Edras were not idiots. They had a good understanding of their own strength. Facing an upper-level magical creature, being able to delay for a little time to escape was already a blessing.

"Damn it, how could an upper-level magical creature like a demonkin appear in this kind of place? What are the strong people of the Kingdom of Yst doing?"

Outside the village, the female mage, who was constantly adding various magics to herself and her companions, looked back at the huge ice ball, her eyes filled with unconcealable fear. You must know that an upper-level magical creature like this is already considered a top combat power in both the Kingdom of Edras and the Kingdom of Yst.

But it was precisely such an existence, which was considered a top combat power for a kingdom, that appeared in a magical creature village. It was simply an outrageous situation.

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, the female mage and her companions, who were running away, heard a voice coming from above their heads. Subconsciously, they raised their heads and found a girl smiling at them, and the deep blue sky above the girl was gradually turning pitch black.

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