NOVEL Don't confiscate my identity as a human race Chapter 470 - 450 Lanci’s Six-Seal Great Demon Tribe_1

Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Chapter 470 - 450 Lanci’s Six-Seal Great Demon Tribe_1
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With Sinola’s help, Pranay slowly freed himself from the heavy shackles and restrictive armor. Every movement seemed incredibly difficult, but his eyes flickered with a new light—the desire for freedom and future.

He took a deep breath, as if feeling the long-lost hope and courage.

Remembering the gentle yet firm persuasion from the New King, Pranay finally made up his mind and prepared to leave the cell with him.

The Great Love Poet quietly observed Pranay’s every move, with a satisfying look in his eyes.

Back in Purgatory Corridor Academy, he had always wanted guidance from an outsider of the Great Demon Clan. Now that his wish was finally fulfilled, it proved that only those who strive will succeed.

With the three of them from the Great Demon Clan, he was certain that his career would thrive, whether it was in the Northern Continent or the South Continent.

The Great Love Poet stood with his arms crossed, waiting until Pranay was ready to leave.

"New King, do you need my title mark? According to my guess, my mark will be defensive and related to detection magic."

Pranay bowed to the Great Love Poet and asked.

If they performed the Demon Ritual in the outside world, they might be discovered by the powerful beings of the Terran Empire.

However, Herram Prison was a natural Enchantment of the Great Demon Clan, capable of perfectly shielding the aura of the Demon Ritual.

There shouldn’t be many trials left for the Great Demon Clan in the world now, and there were only a few surviving members of the Great Demon Clan. As long as the marks didn’t conflict too much, Pranay thought they might be useful to the New King.

"Of course, thanks for your help, Lord Pranay."

The Great Love Poet had intended to ask initially, but Pranay offered proactively.

Now with this mark, he was seemingly a Six-Seal Great Demon Tribe, a state that was in between the Great Demon Clan and the Quasi-Demon King.

"Please excuse me a little."

"No worries."

Once he got the response, Pranay, in an elegant posture, gently raised his palm and held it in front of the Great Love Poet’s forehead.

In the dark and frosty cell, the faint light began to tremble, and surroundings fell into a calmness.

Suddenly, the circuit of Soul Mark shone in Pranay’s eyes, a magnificent silver light, radiating irresistible magic power.

As everything surged up to the critical point, Pranay’s palm triggered the rising of the Magic Flow in the cell. His innate magic intertwined in his palm, the shining silver light converged in front of the Great Love Poet’s forehead, stirring his black hair, which fluttered back softly in the wind.

The interweaving light and shadow, filled with endless primal magic, the silver light flowed like the Milky Way, mysterious and tranquil.

The Demon Clan’s supreme ritual gradually formed a mysterious mark on the forehead of the Great Love Poet. The vigorous magic power was quickly reduced, and Pranay withdrew his hand and bowed to the New King once again.

"..."

At this moment, a more complicated rhythm flashed past the bright green pupils of the Great Love Poet.

[Mark of True] 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓅𝓊𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶

[Category: Soul Imprint]

[Grade: Orange Epic]

[Tier: 1]

[Passive Effect: Gain a certain resistance to detection magic.]

[Remark: Approval of Truth Pullane.]

In the emerald-green pupils, several overlapping semi-transparent light and shadow intertwined and combined, eventually breaking down and condensed into a completely different magic circuit.

His demonic aura also truly transformed at this moment, becoming particularly intense, even though he had used Disguise Magic to mimic a human figure, the glorious and sacred features of the Demon Clan seemed to be visible.

This eerie yet beautiful phantom represented that his path as a member of the Demon Royal Family had been opened, and the three Great Demon Clan members instinctively felt a sense of submission.

On the one hand, it was because of his present qualification as a potential Demon King, and on the other hand, it was because they were indeed his sworn clansmen.

All three members of the Great Demon Clan dared not raise their heads.

So, the New King had already been a Five-Seal Great Demon Tribe, and the mark offered by Pranay triggered the transformation of the sixth seal.

If they could go back to ancient times, in front of a Six-Seal Great Demon Tribe, whether it was demons, humans, or other races, they might even feel greater fear than the three of them.

But soon, all of these were retracted by the green-eyed, black-haired figure, and all the demonic aura was hidden by the Disguise Magic.

Lanci felt the new mark.

Like the [Fallen Mark] he received at the negative fourth level, it also added resistance to a certain type of magic.

Although there was not much to inspect from him, the difficulty of identifying the full effect of the Magic Card he used by others would increase, making his magic status and Disguise Magic even harder to see through.

Soon, the figure with green eyes and black hair noticed an uneasy Pranay in front of him.

"A great mark, Lord Pranay, thank you."

The Great Love Poet gently patted Pranay’s shoulder and praised him.

This made Pranay breathe a sigh of relief.

And Sinola, standing behind Pranay, knew that the King would say that.

The King was kind to them, even though her and her brother’s marks were weak and didn’t match the Demon King, he genuinely loved them.

"Please wait for me a moment, I’ll bring a companion over. Antanas, Sinola, could you explain to Pranay the arrangements for our time in the Protoss Empire?"

The Great Love Poet told Talia’s friends, then waved his hand to indicate he was about to leave the cell for a while.

Since he already had Antanas, a chatterbox, Lanci didn’t plan to explain the details of their subsequent work and life in North and South Continent to Pranay all over again.

The three members of the Great Demon Clan watched the New King leave and finally relaxed.

They didn’t expect to see a Six-Seal Great Demon Tribe in this era again.

"Pranay, congratulations, a dream life is about to begin... "

Antanas smiled and started speaking to Pranay about the life he was about to experience in Herram, interrupting Sinola who was just about to speak.

Her words were detailed and joyful, she even added some specific work details she had guessed.

"I’m telling you, it must be very exciting to be around the New King, the way she and the Second Princess are so close... I have a feeling they step over the line a bit, wow, if Talia and Isatia see it, I have no idea how they’ll feel."

As Antanas spoke, she stole a glance at the cell door and whispered to Pranay, leaving Sinola in a daze.

Although there wasn’t much change in Pranay’s expression, his wide eyes revealed his astonishment.

In his impression, the path to rebuilding the nation should be full of hardship.

But now it felt like they were more like a sightseeing group.

And unlikely as it was, Antanas seemed to just have been rescued from a special cell of Herram Prison. How did she hear so much gossip about the King so soon?

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