Chapter 663 Kill The Demon


    Naturally, they understood the significance of this.


    The sessor of Azure King’s will had appeared.


    The identity of this person was uncertain to most disciples of the Crimson Sun Sect. They had only


    heard rumors that a terrifying demon resided within the Crimson Sun Tower, and Quincey and the


    elders were preparing to eliminate it.


    However, before the demon hunt couldmence, an unexpected turn of events urred. A


    sessor of Azure King’s will suddenly emerged.


    Quincey harbored a faint suspicion. That person could very well be Emrys. When I came out, there


    were no other sect disciples inside the Crimson Sun Tower. Only Abel and Emrys were present. Abel


    cannot reach the top level, so it is impossible for him to be the inheritor of Azure King’s will. Therefore,


    it must be Emrys.


    For this reason, Quincey felt increasingly astounded. He simply couldn’tprehend it. Emrys is


    clearly a demonic cultivator, so how could he have received the inheritance of Azure King’s will? It is


    absolutely impossible for a demonic cultivator to receive such an inheritance! Could Emrys not be a


    demonic cultivator after all? What is the exnation for the overwhelming demonic aura he emitted


    previously?


    Even with a hundred thoughts, Quincey couldn’t find an answer. He decided to postpone the final step


    of the Mountain Defense Formation and instead enter the Crimson Sun Tower to seek advice from


    Abel.


    At that moment, Abel, who was on the eleventh floor of the Crimson Sun Tower, was equally stunned.


    The sessor of Azure King’s will has just appeared, and he is right above me!


    Abel was overwhelmed with emotion, almost on the verge of tears


    These tower guards belonged to the Crimson Sun Sect, yet they also stood independent from it. Their


    primary purpose for staying there was to protect the Crimson Sun Tower and await the arrival of the


    chosen one.


    And now, the chosen one had finally arrived.


    The duty that had been passed down through generations of tower guards, which had fallen upon Abel,


    was finally fulfilled. From that moment on, he no longer needed to remain within the Crimson Sun


    Tower.


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    In other words, Abel had gained his freedom.


    Naturally, he was filled with excitement. I really need to express my gratitude to Emrys!


    Abel firmly believed that Emrys could not be a demonic cultivator. Just as Quincey had suspected, a


    demonic cultivator could never inherit Azure King’s will.


    In the midst of eager anticipation, Abel quickly caught sight of a sleek, bare thigh descending the


    topmost staircase. He eagerly approached, only to freeze in ce the next second.


    A naked bald man stood before Abel’s eyes.


    This bald exhibitionist was none other than Emrys, and he seemed rather embarrassed.


    Previously, Emrys‘ clothes had beenpletely incinerated when he devoured the spirit fire, and his


    hair and eyebrows were scorched clean off.


    Although his skin had healed when he received the inheritance of Azure King’s will, the idea that his


    body hair could instantly regenerate was highly unlikely.


    Fortunately, Emrys‘ good looks were resilient. Even with a bald head, he carried it off with ease, to the


    point where people could easily overlook his missing eyebrows.


    Abel was stunned.


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    Emrys spoke in a monotone voice, “Old man, stop drooling. I’m afraid the more you stare, the more


    inferior you’ll feel. Hurry up and bring me a set of clothes.”


    “Alright! Of course!”


    In the past, Abel was an extremelyposed individual. Even when faced with the sect leader,


    Quincey, he maintained an air of indifference, exuding an aura of arrogance that was simply


    unmatched.


    However, things were different at that moment.


    Upon hearing Emrys‘ request for clothes, Abel couldn’t contain his eagerness. With a swift swing of his


    arm, he tossed a set of oversized ck robes towards Emrys.


    “Huh?” Emrys gasped in surprise as he watched Abel conjure a set of clothes out of thin air. It


    reminded him of the time when he had caught Athos abruptly changing his attire in a simrly


    unconventional manner. It appears that these individuals possess magical artifacts. That foolish old


    man possesses such a treasure, yet he never informed me. He spent so many years in