Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1071 - 770: Hyperion feels like it’s blooming for the second time_2

But Hyperion felt not the slightest trace of normal maternity from the other party, only a chaotic sense of evil.

Simply speaking with this Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan could be very dangerous.

If there were a choice, Hyperion would prefer to run straight off the stage to find the Bingxue Witch.

However, she was now a princess and it was not fitting for her to do anything strange or lacking in propriety, nor could she draw the attention of the Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan behind her to her teacher. Hyperion was sure that this Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan was at least of the General Level that Pranay had mentioned, and already possessed the imposing aura of a Six-Seal Quasi-King, with only a small gap compared to Calila of the Seven Seals.

Until the situation became clear, she chose to remain silent and wait for the other party to speak.

Hyperion was already used to dealing with the Great Demon Clan on a daily basis, surrounded by friends and relatives of the Great Demon Clan, and she could also forge good relations with Great Demon Clan of this era like True Night Sir.

And then the problem came again.

Where was True Night Sir?

Where was Mist Sir?

Where was Lord Raeming?

Why had all three of them disappeared just like Calila?

With these two generals and a civil official present, Hyperion would similarly feel no fear against any Blood Clan, even capable of handling Ninth-order face-to-face for a couple of exchanges.

This timeline made Hyperion feel unusually unfamiliar.

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The more she thought about it, the less Hyperion could understand whether this familiar yet strange new timeline was truly connected to their previous Shadow World and that old Demon King Castle Necaris.

"Speaking of which... how has the Blood Clan been lately?"

Hyperion still couldn’t help but ask the Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan behind her a question.

Since the royal palace of the Demon King’s Castle was still intact, and the Demon Race members were still able to gather here for a meeting, it implied that the external situation might not be too dangerous.

If she wasn’t mistaken, Lanci had once again started separated from her in different locations.

He was likely still serving as the Prime Minister of the Palante Empire, leading the allied forces in a desperate resistance against the Blood Clan.

Just thinking about Lanci possibly being all alone, with no one to support or accompany him, made Hyperion’s heart ache.

"..."

"Your Highness, are you still preoccupied with the Blood Clan?"

The Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan chuckled, the sound drifting into Hyperion’s ears.

"What do you mean?"

Hyperion didn’t understand the other party’s intent.

The Blood Clan was eyeing them from the north daily, and they were the sworn enemies of both their Demon Race and the Polante Empire; how could she not pay attention to the Blood Clan?

"The Blood Clan surrendered three years ago, they’re very peaceful now. You needn’t keep worrying about them," the Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan replied succinctly.

She wasn’t very concerned about the Blood Clan.

Just like she wouldn’t remember the names of defeated subordinates.

"Your Highness, you just need to focus on the Demon World. The past is the past, there is no need to retain even half a shadow of those old dreams," the mysterious Great Demon Clan behind Hyperion sighed, seemingly accustomed to the princess’s nostalgic behavior.

"..."

Hyperion was speechless, listening to this Great Demon Clan talk.

The Blood Clan lost?

How many years had passed?

What, then, was there still to fight in this Shadow World?

She had originally thought that the last Shadow World of the Blood Moon Bad World was the final battle of the war, but it seemed she had arrived post-war, now in a state comparable to having cleared a level.

Why was it so smooth...

Hyperion felt that such a complete victory was wonderfully unbelievable.

"Did Your Highness have some unpleasant memories from the past in your dreams again?"

The Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan observed Hyperion’s expression for a moment and asked her.

"...Yes."

Hyperion pretended to have just woken from sleep, her eyes revealing a hint of confusion, and she acquiesced to the Great Demon Clan.

If the other party had no intent to harm her, then just nod along obediently.

Moreover, for some reason, that bewitching voice of the other party made her not want to resist.

No, that seemed to be a mind-controlling Demon Sound.

Every cell in Hyperion’s body was telling her that the Great Demon Clan behind her was not to be trifled with, yet she had almost let down her guard due to the voice!

If it weren’t for the frequent exposure to the Great Love Poet’s Demon Sound and the fact that Lanci trained her in Melody Magic Resistance in the music classroom of Purgatory Corridor Academy, Hyperion felt she might have inadvertently become obedient to the Scorpion Tail Great Demon Clan.

Although in this world, everything could be a version of Calila; Talia could be Princess Form Calila, the teacher could be Bingxue Form Calila, Lanci could be Male Calila, but the Scorpion Tail Form Calila behind her did not bode well, no matter how she thought about it.

Everything was very strange.

Serenity filled with ominousness.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious Hyperion became. She really didn’t know what was going on now.

[Shadow World: Eternal Punishment Undead Fate]

[Level: Eighth-order]

[Number of Challengers: 9]

As Hyperion pondered the answer, she saw the information emerge from the Shadow World—

[Twelve years ago, you followed him back to the Polante Empire.]

[The good times did not last long, immediately after the war began, the Polante Empire became the first frontline, suffering the crazed revenge and full-force offensive from the Huo Ning Empire.]

[Out of concern for your safety, Calila ordered your recall, and you returned to the Demon World under the protection of the Demon King’s Army along with Siegler.]

[Despite your unwillingness to leave him alone on the front, given the bigger picture, you had to protect Siegler and return to the Demon World.]

[Six years ago, the Blood Clan launched a decisive battle that would determine the direction of the war, the Oberon Battle, the Land of Perpetual Night Encirclement, the Necaris Defense, all erupted in the same year.]

[After giving up tremendous sacrifices, the northern countries led by the Polante Empire successfully withstood the onslaught and joined forces with the Demon Race, defending Necaris—a vital location for military and logistical support in the Demon World.]