Chapter 35: Space
Fenrir looked at Ron's dejected look and patted him on the shoulder, "You're interested in her? Then I can only advise you not to think in that direction, she is a demon race." "A Demon?" Ron looked up, waiting for Fenrir's explanation. "Yes, a demon race! Only they can use such fluent dark magic, they are not like necromancers, they have dark magic themselves, while necromancers need to use their own magic or various props to control the dark power in the void, so a Demon Race is born to be a dark magician, originally, I only sensed her dark aura, but after fighting with her, I realized that she is a Demon Race, and that she might have utilized a strange method to mask her aura and change her facial features." "The entire continent hasn't seen a Demon Race for many years, they come fro
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