Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1055 - 764: Lanci and Siegler’s Another Journey_3

"Alas, Black Sun Lord Lankros certainly hasn’t witnessed the wondrous world where the Blood Clan and humans coexist peacefully,"

Talia remarked.

Having seen the sealed images in "Calila’s Shadow Weave Record," she felt a continual sympathy for their ancient counterpart.

"Lanci, you’re not planning to run off to the south to capture members of the Blood Clan, are you?"

Talia probed.

Theoretically speaking, if they headed directly south, they could reach the heart of the Honing Empire in twenty-one days, and releasing his "Nuclear Fusion Wolf Transformation" would undoubtedly cause quite the stir.

However, if they did that, the hard-earned peace would surely be destroyed, and this dream-like Shadow World would shatter into a nightmare-like Scorched Earth Battlefield.

"I’m not a terrorist; why would I want to wipe others out at every turn?"

Lanci was amused by Talia’s comment.

Presently, this Eighth-order Shadow World seemed to pose no danger, and as long as they smoothly transitioned, they could ensure that their current world would not suffer the cataclysmic punishment of a failed Shadow World.

If he took unnecessary action and disrupted the normal course of events in the Shadow World, he would become a war criminal in the real world.

"You humans do seem quite fond of exterminating your enemies…"

Talia muttered.

As a Dethroned Princess, she always harbored regrets.

She had no complaints about the annihilation of the Demon Race, but she often wondered if a different choice by either side back then could have changed everything.

"Including me. If I had been in charge of the human affairs during that holy war, I would not have let the Demon Race fall, or rather, if I handled the matters, I could end the holy war in two weeks."

Lanci assured Talia, with an air of firm confidence.

"…"

"Sorry, I admit, you shouldn’t be counted among ordinary humans."

Talia wasn’t sure where Lanci’s confidence came from or exactly what he would do to end the holy war in two weeks, but she believed that he would definitely come up with a solution that was tough yet acceptable for both humans and the Demon Race.

Moreover, he could indeed achieve what he promised, treating the Demon Race and humans impartially.

"Are you complimenting or scolding me?"

Lanci, judging from an emotional standpoint, thought Talia might be complimenting him.

But it sounded more like a scolding.

"Complimenting you, it’s really a compliment this time."

Talia reluctantly and helplessly admitted.

What she liked most about Lanci was that he was not hypocritical.

Perhaps it was initially seeing Lanci telling Huebelle in the Shadow Weave Record not to discriminate against the Demon Race that she began to change her views on Lanci and tried to understand him.

Yet, she found many other aspects about him annoying.

Talia mentally noted this, to prevent Lanci from misunderstanding.

"I actually believe that there are good people within the Blood Clan."

Lanci added, sharing his true thoughts with Talia.

He did not label everyone based on race; it’s just that all the Blood Clan members he had encountered so far couldn’t shake off certain bad habits.

Ending a war at an appropriate time, letting the Blood Clan and Honing Empire pay the price of war, minimized casualties.

A defeated nation held infinitely more value than scorched earth.

This could be considered an ideal ending envisioned by Blood Moon Bad World.

A relatively perfect ending.

While chatting casually with Talia, Lanci carefully broke Calila’s crystal wax seal on the letter.

Reading Calila’s letter from the Shadow World was still the main business.

Lanci himself was also looking forward to re-establishing contact with this old friend after such a long time.

A pale blue magic power immediately steamed up from the letter, swirling in the air, forming the characters of the Demon Race.

"—To Lord Unknown,"

"My friend, seeing your words is as good as meeting you."

"The season of dancing snow has arrived; are you still well recently?"

"Being in high positions might increasingly make you feel lonely and cold; please be careful not to catch a cold."

"As for me, since our last parting, my days have been passing very peacefully."

"Being able to repel the Blood Clan and Honing Empire to bring about today’s peace was all thanks to you and your partners, for which I extend my heartfelt thanks."

"I thought to write you a letter sooner."

"But to send a letter without significant matters often leaves me feeling somewhat embarrassed."

"I do not wish to disturb you."

"Please forgive me."

Calila’s handwriting was even more delicate and beautiful than imagined.

The magic power contained within it was still filled with the dominance of Ninth-order.

"’Lord Unknown’, only Calila would call me this."

Lanci flipped through the pages, nostalgically telling Talia.

Other members of the Demon Race at this time would probably call him Black Sun Lord.

Only a very close old friend would use the title from their initial meeting to address him continuously.

"This letter has a Barrier Formula; if you hadn’t opened it, it probably wouldn’t have materialized."

Talia analyzed the letter for him.

Just like the first time she interacted with the Shadow Weave Record gem of Calila, she felt an unexpected closeness to this magic power, as if it could blend into her body.

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"I’m very sorry to disappoint you; six years ago, I couldn’t hold the Demon King’s Castle."

The first line on the next page made Lanci pause slightly.

"Fortunately, you arrived in time to save that child again; she is our last hope to breach Blood Moon City."

"But I lost to Rashar, the Third Ancestor Duke of the Blood Clan, and my soul was already shattered."

"Back then, the power I entrusted to you was some of the last Life Soul Origin I had left."