344: Dread Witch
Instead, it was the pure Soul attacks that were more effective against Lin Ye.
Lin Ye flapped his wings and flew onto the stage.
A Demoness, appearing to be an Elf, floated onto the stage, holding a staff.
Female individuals of various races could potentially become Demonesses.
The Demoness before him was clearly from the Elf Race.
The Fear Demoness was clearly very interested in Lin Ye.
A strong and robust Abyssal Dragon Demon was the best tank for a mage; as a Dragons, he could also fly, and his speed was very fast, making him an excellent mount; his endurance was extraordinary, a good man for the home.
I love him, I love him.
"Later, I'll plant a Mind Seed in him and make him my male concubine. Then, with my charm, whether it's signing an Equal Contract or something else, it will be a piece of cake," the Demoness licked her lips.
She had done this kind of thing many times.
Planting a Mind Seed, giving a little psychological suggestion, combined with her extraordinary charm, it was always effective.
Her most triumphant moment was even when a Demon God was confused and fell for it.
Of course, this was also because such methods were relatively gentle.
If it were a power similar to a Contract, it would be impossible for no one to notice.
Lin Ye didn't know he had been targeted.
Lake was already shouting.
"Lin Ye, a Demoness!"
"What's wrong?" Lin Ye was a little curious. Did Demonesses have any secrets?
"Do you know the Great Wizard's evaluation of Demonesses?" Lake said mysteriously.
"What?" Could it be that stealing the power of a Demon God had some amazing aspect?
"The taste of a Demoness is really good." Lake showed an expression that implied he understood.
Lin Ye???
This Great Wizard was getting indecent.
What kind of master cultivates what kind of spirit.
Look, how well-behaved Little White is.
Just by looking at Little White, one knows his master is a proper person.
The Fear Demoness was a bit displeased.
What is this?
This Dragon Demon just stood there in a daze upon entering, looking down on people too much; her winks were thrown at a dog.
The Fear Demoness gnashed her teeth. This winking technique was also a profound skill, incorporating many of her methods, which could lower the opponent's mental defenses, increase favorability, and reduce resistance.
Those with weak willpower could even be captured by her.
The battle was on the verge of breaking out.
"The Fear Demoness is not simple."
"Yes, yes, those who fight her, even if they win, will most likely become her simps."
"That Mad Demon King is the most classic example. He was incredibly powerful, once achieving fourteen consecutive victories, and his family was also very strong. However, after a battle with her, he became the ultimate simp, fawning madly. Not only did he spend all the soul essence he earned from years of battles on her, but he also lost all his family fortune to her."
"Yes, yes, some say that the Fear Demoness is named Fear, but her true expertise lies in a Law called the Slave Driving Law. Those afflicted by it are completely unaware, but have long since become the other party's slave."
"Hiss! How terrifying! Is there really such a Law?"
"Why would I lie to you? How could I, the Demon All-Knowing Sage, be a false name? The Book of Demon God's Education records this Law, and it is indeed terrifying. All sword arts and blade arts, and even the saying 'Time is King, Space is Sovereign,' must become slaves to this Law."
"Hiss!"
Gasps of cold air were incessant. Among the myriad Great Daos, too many remained unknown.
The Fear Demoness was secretly annoyed, gritting her teeth at the All-Knowing Sage.
How do rumors come about? Aren't they spread by those who control the media?
I did indeed possess a Law I was skilled in, but that was the Soul Law.
Everything was merely a small trick based on the Soul Law.
Despite all this talk, the two had actually exchanged hundreds of blows.
The Soul path was colorless and odorless, making battles extremely boring.
These busybodies chatted because the arena was too dull.
One stood dazed in place, while the other's demonic energy surged, her magic staff constantly displaying various skills.
But if it weren't for the ebb and flow of demonic energy, they wouldn't even be able to observe the Fear Demoness using her skills.
"You're definitely going to be my male concubine." The Fear Demoness was full of confidence.
She didn't use offensive methods, but rather seductive ones first.
To her surprise, the boy's resistance was surprisingly low.
Hahaha, he didn't resist at all.
Logically, Dragons usually had high mental resistance.
She was inwardly suspicious, but the result was right there.
"Perhaps he's too young. How can a young Dragon resist the charm of an older sister?"
The Fear Demoness was secretly delighted.
But as time passed, the surrounding Demons were bored, picking their nose hairs with greatswords, and there was still no change on the field.
"What's going on? Are these two throwing the match?"
"Damn it, refund! Is this match meant for Demons to watch?"
"Refund my ass, it doesn't cost money to enter the Duel Arena."
"What? It doesn't cost money, but it costs time! He should compensate me for the time I wasted."
"Then go find Lord Sword Demon God."
"Just kidding, just trying to liven up the atmosphere, don't take it seriously."
The Demons had already started entertaining themselves.
The match was truly too boring. If it weren't for the Fear Demoness's beauty, her face, her chest, her legs, her waist, Demons would have left long ago.
"Something's wrong, twelve parts out of ten, something's wrong." The Fear Demoness felt anxious.
The Dragon Demon was immersed in the gentle illusion she created, unable to extricate himself, but she didn't feel any sensation of a Mind Seed being planted.
"He wouldn't be toying with me, would he!"
The Demoness suddenly realized.
When she withdrew her enchantment,
Sure enough, Lin Ye regretfully woke up.
The fire in the Demoness's heart flared up instantly.
To anger someone, false facts are meaningless, light and without attack power.
However, insulting them on something they care about will be a critical hit.
The Demoness admitted she was provoked, especially Lin Ye's regretful gaze, which pierced her heart like a sharp knife.
"You bastard, you really played me."
Her most prized possession had been trampled upon.
"What happened? Why did that Undying Dragon Demon wake up, and that Demoness looks as uncomfortable as if she ate shit?"
"This Soul battlefield is so boring. Even when there's a result, we don't know what happened."
"I once fought a Demoness. In the illusion, she sent one thousand eight hundred and twenty-one succubi to drain me dry in turns, and finally defeated me. From the looks of it, that Dragon Demon held out until the end."
"Who are you kidding? I've fought a Demoness. Her Soul skill is as warm as a mother's embrace, as passionate as a lover's kiss, and as tender as a child's adoration. But it's definitely not lewd; she's not a succubus. You're making this up, aren't you?"
"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding."
"Oh, the Demoness's skill is actually such an experience, it's too terrifying."
"Indeed, even though we are Demons, we also have desires in our hearts, but she targets the most genuine emotions. In the end, those who have a Mind Seed planted in them come to regard her as their closest person."
"Terrifying as such."
Lin Ye indeed experienced these things, and this Soul suggestion skill was truly terrifying.
He detected that this was the Soul Law.
In terms of the Soul Law, his attainments were also not good.
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