The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1181 - 452: Granting a Title, Daughter of the Demon God_3

"Little Meili, you’ve won again just by lying there, happy now~"

Little GuaGua hopped from Little Black Hat’s embrace onto Aegifura’s shoulder, insisting on crowding into the mirror with her.

Aegifura was already used to it. With a flick of her manicured nail, she snapped at the little one’s butt:

"Scram, scram, this is none of a Demon Enchantress’s business."

"Eww! Little Meili has no shame!"

GuaGua pulled a face and slid down Aegifura’s frosty white hair to the ground, then darted back to Ye Hanjun’s side:

"You didn’t even have to fight, you don’t understand the kind of danger we faced!"

"Well, it was the King of Rage after all, a single blast of fire could have singed your hair clean off!"

"It took us no small effort to defeat it. If you won’t praise me, at least give Taiyang or Big Tadpole some credit? If not that, at least compliment Little Swordy and Grandpa Muyi. Forget about the rag, it hasn’t revived yet."

"Not interested."

Aegifura finished applying her eyeliner, nodded in approval, confirming that her makeup was still exquisite today, to her great satisfaction.

Then, she got up, leisurely walking out of the comfortable bed, saying:

"All I know is that the Prideful Mark, the Spear of Envy, the Ring of Greed, and the Fangs of Gluttony have long been in the hands of the Seven Sins Demon King."

"Add to that the Slothful Pillow, and now that things have come to this, the Wings of Rage and the Whip of Lust have also been obtained."

"With the seven magical artifacts united, isn’t the most troublesome matter pressing at hand?"

"That’s correct."

GuaGua wobbled its head:

"But this day was always bound to come, it’s just happened a little earlier than expected."

"We were always going to meet with the other Demon Kings. Without leveraging the Seven Sins ritual, your growth, Little Meili, is too slow, always bringing up the rear in the team."

"Then is the King of Rage really that terrifying, or are the other rulers even more so?"

Aegifura turned her head and murmured to herself:

"The probability is high that the King of Sloth won’t participate."

"The King of Rage is dead, his elite destroyed, and even if there are any survivors in his kingdom, they wouldn’t be overly strong."

"The King of Greed was dispatched by sacrifice, let’s not talk about him for the moment."

"But, the King of Gluttony, the King of Envy, is there any of them that’s easy to provoke?"

"The former is greedy, said to love eating human infants and small Fond Spirits like GuaGua, utterly ruthless."

"The latter is so petty, how could he tolerate a human who has a pact with me?"

"That doesn’t even bring up the King of Pride; you’ve seen that guy’s true colors. Not even the other six kings are in his eyes; his arrogance is unparalleled."

"Don’t rush." Ye Hanjun smiled:

"How would the other Demon Kings accurately discover the whereabouts of the Whip of Lust and the Wings of Rage?"

"Likewise, they can’t judge whether Bana is alive or dead, and the Slothful Pillow remains unfound."

"To clearly know the seven artifacts are united, they only have the right when we ourselves release the information."

Saying so, Ye Hanjun confidently added:

"Which means, the initiative rests in our hands."

"We can completely prepare more thoroughly before joining this grand event."

"Oh?"

Aegifura considered it seriously and found it too taxing, quitting after just two or three seconds:

"Forget it, humans are good at scheming; you make the plans, I’ll try to cooperate."

"Also, have the traces of the battle here been erased as much as possible?"

"Unless there’s an accident, when my palm touches the Whip of Lust, we’ll also be transported to the Land of Lust."

"Go ahead and try."

Ye Hanjun stood quietly, patiently waiting for the fluctuation of The Law/Principle.

"Snap!"

Aegifura bent over to pick up the purple whip and viciously lashed out at the void.

In that instant, her delicate countenance and queenly majesty surged a hundredfold.

Her rank was only at the level of a Sacred Voidal Conduit, yet she gave the impression of being comparable to the Holy Beast King.

"Swoosh!"

As expected, a purple spatial vortex gradually expanded, like the mouth of a giant beast devouring nearby living creatures.

After a dizzying swirl, Ye Hanjun opened his eyes to see the statue of The Demon Queen·Raffles standing resolutely before him.

"Back! The Laws of Lust are raging!"

Aegifura raised her second whip, just barely blasting back Bana and Ye Liuying.

At that moment, Ye Hanjun, together with creatures like Lie Xinxin, retreated as close to the edge of the top floor of the Demon Queen’s tower as possible, shrinking into a corner to observe the changes.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

The frequency of the Seven Sins Demon God statue’s vibrations grew increasingly alarming.

Accompanying it, the statue of The Demon Queen·Raffles’s purple radiance grew more bewitching, exuding an indescribable evil from every crevice.

"Hmm..."

A strange sound suddenly emanated from Aegifura’s nostrils.

With just one sound, however, she was provoked, her frosty white hair dancing wildly, she gritted her teeth and hissed:

"I, do not accept the fallen Laws of Lust!"

"If I cannot be the only beauty, maintaining my purity, even if the Seven Sins Demon God were here, I wouldn’t need His favor and pity!"

The word "defiant" was written all over Aegifura’s face.

Countless surrounding male creatures, such as True Dragons, Holy Tigers, Demon Kings, Ghost Kings, Savage Kings... their bestial lust abruptly ceased.

They transformed into illusions, and with a wave of her hand, crumbled apart.

The stark-naked Dwarves, Giants, Beastmen, Insectmen... who were like lining up outside a boudoir, now scattered with the vanishing kings, dissolving into nothingness.

"The perverted antidote to the Path of Lust? Finally, something a little different in my demonic offspring."

"It’s just... too weak!"

"Sacred Voidal Conduit, if I were still alive, my face would be lost!"

Inside the Demon Queen tower, the imposing statue of the Seven Sins Demon God, suddenly shot a thread of purple light from its ashen eyeballs.

That purple light was exceedingly faint, yet as it entered Aegifura’s body through the Whip of Lust, the whole tower trembled along.

"Bestow the title, Daughter of the Demon God!"

"Grant a strand of the Origin of Lust, ascend swiftly!"