Chapter 211—Too Weak to Know the Truth
They were speaking in ancient demon language, Knox, and it wasn't even 10 seconds from the moment Averon had activated the King's Mark.
Lily, following the young slime's vision, spotted the black spark.
Remora's spark shot toward her.
Lily flared with the Eldritch aura, forming black barriers around herself.
The barriers collapsed the moment the spark touched them—like shadows before the sun. The spark then slipped into her body.
"What's this?" she uttered, checking her body.
The next moment, golden chains appeared in thin air and wrapped around her body, then disappeared in a flash.
The eldritch energy surging from her vanished instantly.
"So that was his plan," Lily realized, as her temperament changed to the liveliness that Averon remembered.
'Good,' the young slime mused, relaxing his body.
He shook his head.
'Slimes like plants and nature too much,' he clicked his tongue.
He asked, "Are you fine?"
