Chapter 73 Demon Eye Gaze
Shi Erruo laughed self-deprecatingly, "Unfortunately, I have to disappoint you. I am no longer a Rakshasa. I can only avoid being destroyed by living in a human body."

The demon king's clone showed a faint smile, "That's just a skin. Buddha said that everything is Buddha. We come from chaos and return to chaos. Whether we are human or Rakshasa, we are all the same. of."

Shi Erruo frowned, half-understanding what the Demon King's clone said, "Then can I still control the Sumeru Sword?"

"As long as you're still you, that's fine."

"But, I can't find it anymore." Shi Erruo sighed.

The Demon King's clone looked at Shi Erruo like a child, his eyes full of gentleness, "If you are willing, I can arrange an experience for you. As long as you go through the experience, you can learn the skills that match the Sumi Sword. This This skill can help you find the Sumeru Sword again."

"What skill?" Shi Erruo asked tentatively, "It can't be the magic eye gaze, right?"

The Demon King smiled and said, "Exactly, the Sumeru Sword is actually forged from my eyes. It is a physical weapon conceived after the Demonic Eyes are fully formed. As long as you learn how to gaze at the Demonic Eyes, you can sense it." Sumeru Sword. However, this skill is not acquired overnight. Even if you successfully pass the trial today, you can only learn the first move, and you will need more opportunities in the future."

Of course Shi Erruo is willing to undergo the trial. This is a long-lost skill in the Rakshasa world, and it is so powerful that it is simply pie-in-the-sky luck.

"Demon King, I am willing to accept the trial!" Shi Erruo said excitedly.

The Demon King's clone reminded, "This trial is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into an illusion and never be able to return to reality. Are you sure you want to accept it?"

Shi Erruo nodded firmly, "I'm sure!"

She understands that in order to achieve great gains, she must take corresponding risks, and she has always been a good risk-taker.

If she hadn't had such a temper, she wouldn't have been able to achieve the achievements she had in the Rakshasa world.

The Demon King's clone stretched out his hand, and Shi Erruo felt a trance in front of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, she found herself back in time.

The water of the Xile River rolled eastward, rushing straight down the cliff, and the huge sound of water flowing along with the impact filled the entire world.

Shi Erruo and her men had been chasing Amusa for nearly a month, and she finally caught him by the Xile River.

Amusa is the leader of a powerful Rakshasa tribe and Shi Erruo's mortal enemy for many years.

In the collision of power struggle, they have reached a situation where either you die or I live.

That day was when Shi Erruo was at her most high-spirited. She would never forget the moment when she cut off Amusa's head, and her subordinates behind her cheered.

They looked at her with reverence, joy, and fear...

And all this indicates that a huge turning point in his power career has begun.

If Shi Erruo didn't understand why the Demon King would let her experience this day again, how could this be considered a trial?

This is simply a reward!
To this day, she can still recall how excited she was at that time, a kind of enthusiasm that almost engulfed her and was about to burn her out.

Her desire for power was answered at this moment.

But soon, Shi Erruo found that his perspective in the illusion had changed.

She became Amusa!

Yes, it was her mortal enemy, the tribal leader who fought her to the death.

Amusa was chased to the edge of the cliff. There was no way to go. If he took another step back, he would fall into the abyss behind him and die without a burial place.

At that time, Shi Erruo imagined herself to be an unparalleled hero of justice. She thought that Amusa must be afraid and regretful.But when she truly entered Amusa's heart, she realized that his grief at that time was far greater than his timidity.

He was sad that his tribe would be purged by the enemy, and that his compatriots would be greatly harmed.

He couldn't allow himself to die in such humiliation, so he would rather fight to the last moment, even if he died, he would die by the enemy's sword, so he rushed towards Shi Erruo alone to fight her to the death.

As you can imagine, his head was completely chopped off, and blood spattered out and was still steaming.

Until the final moment of death, his body remained standing. After a few seconds, he fell straight down.

When Shi Erruo claimed to know Amusa, she understood that although he was brave but headstrong, she understood that although he was intelligent but lacked rationality, she understood that although he was meticulous but could not understand people well.

But they don't realize that he is a rare benevolent ghost in the Rakshasa world. He is loyal, has the courage to take responsibility, and values ​​the people of the tribe.

Shi Erruo thought that if she and Amusa were not enemies, maybe they would become friends.

Amusa is much more loyal than her subordinates. The ghosts of Rakshasa world who talk about loyalty are really less than the gold in the sand.

It's a pity that they are in different camps, and they will never turn their hostility into friendship.

Shi Erruo saw the high-spirited self in his imagination from Amusa's eyes.

She found that reality was too far from her imagination.

That day, her real self was far from as majestic and sassy as she imagined. On the contrary, she was a demon with red eyes, her eyes filled with the joy of killing.

The pain and despair of her enemies gave her immense satisfaction.

Shi Erruo never thought that one day he would feel happy because of the pain of another Rakshasa.

But Amusa's pain meant her victory in the fight for power. The joy of victory completely covered up her weak compassion, causing her to fall into a state of near madness.

But she knew that she was not satisfied.

The excitement of this moment was fleeting, replaced by a desire for more power.

Now, when Shi Erruo experienced herself at that time from Amusa's perspective, she suddenly felt a great emptiness.

She realized that she seemed to have forgotten something very important.

Original heart!

In the beginning, her desire for power was to stop the meaningless attacks on each other in the Rakshasa world. She wanted to make the entire tribe better, and she wanted every Rakshasa to break free from the trap of violence. .

At that time, she felt that only if she had the power could she make her voice heard by other Rakshasas in the tribe, and even the entire Rakshasa clan, so that her wishes could be realized.

However, when she truly stood at the top, power made her forget herself.

The feeling of being aloof was like a devil lurking in a dark corner, quietly swallowing up her original wish bit by bit.

The moment she cut off Amusa's head, she lost her dream.

It wasn't until later, when she was betrayed by her subordinates and lost everything she once owned, that she realized she had gone astray.

(End of this chapter)

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