Black Sail

You might not understand the concept of an enchanting demon being reformed.

We usually describe such people with just two words.

Connecting to the Immortal Emperor!

By this time, the sun had already set, and this was not a desert area. Carrie had already escaped danger. Now she could go anywhere on the Western Continent, but first, she needed to replenish her annihilation energy, which she could convert by eating humans.

Of course, Carrie had no sense of shame. She walked out of the tent completely naked. For nine hundred years, no human had ever given her such a thorough experience, granting her temporary emotional peace.

Among the remaining three scholars, two were men and one was a woman. Although their skin was dark gray, they had horns on their heads and a flicking tail extending from their sacrum like a whip. Their bodies were so striking that they were all dumbfounded, including the girl with glasses who was equally stunned.

"Quickly kill these three, and let’s do it again."

Carrie twisted seductively. Not only could she replenish her annihilation energy by eating humans, but she could also do it through the Hero Alliance.

"You think you deserve respect?"

Mika slapped Carrie hard, knocking her to the ground. "You caused the death of the commander. You only deserve to be a low-class slave. When your value is exhausted, I’ll kill you."

But instead of being angry, Carrie laughed, her expression even showing a hint of satisfaction.