Confiding Pixie

Chapter 906: 821: Reverence for the Strong


Chapter 906: Chapter 821: Reverence for the Strong


Actually, if we really want to resolve this matter perfectly, it’s not entirely impossible.


As the saying goes, ‘To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it.’ Others might be ignored by those big figures because of excessive adoration, but if it’s Chafne herself, perhaps a casual word from her would have them ready to face fire and brimstone, dying without regret.


So, as long as Chafne is willing to step in, comforting these people wouldn’t be a difficult task.


What’s more, Chafne is a Demon, one of the pinnacles of the Demon Clan, whether in terms of power or influence, no one dares to offend her.


Therefore, as long as Chafne is willing to say a single word, this situation can be perfectly resolved.


But does Anxi dare to ask Chafne to come out and feign friendliness?


Afraid it wouldn’t just be futile, it might even offend Chafne, right?


Chafne’s disregard for the world that adores her is quite famous, having someone like her come out and feign smiles for people she wouldn’t normally bother looking at is sure to make her turn hostile.


An unpredictable Enchanting Demon, that’s the description left by Chafne in the history of the Human Race.


Coupled with Chafne’s extraordinary charm, Anxi dares not casually meet Chafne, let alone ask her to step forward for such things.


And rather than offending that Demon, perhaps enduring the troubles from the big figures of various Human Race factions might be easier to handle.


“There’s no way.”


Anxi shifted his gaze to Luoqi.


Seeing this, Luoqi understood Anxi’s thought.


“Understood.” Luoqi said plainly, “I’ll personally make a trip to the Beizut Family.”


At present, if there is someone who can hold down so many big figures, it’s none other than Luoqi.


Backed by the Kingdom Treasure of the Divine Race, the successor of Hero Mithra, the favored of the Goddess of Fate, figures like her stepping up, those people wouldn’t dare to disrespect.


At least, compared to Shane, Luoqi is more suitable to take the lead.


After all, no matter what Shane is a man, and he’s the man who publicly took Chafne away, Chafne’s admirers are bound to harbor a bit of hostility towards him. Shane might not be able to control them unless he resorts to outright action; otherwise, he might not be able to handle those who’ve fallen for Chafne’s charm for so long.


It can only be said that these people have already been blinded by some so-called love.


Otherwise, how could they be so unwise as to gather and offend Shane?


Coincidentally, everyone present knows, Shane has a fiery temper, and he absolutely wouldn’t tolerate even the slightest grievance.


If anyone refuses to be tactful, he would certainly make them pay, ultimately escalating the conflict into a diplomatic issue, right?


And that’s precisely what Anxi and others don’t want to see.


Yet, Shane himself doesn’t care, but as the Royal Family, Anxi and others cannot ignore these issues.


To prevent the Kingdom from becoming a target of rage, sending someone weighty to stop it is an unavoidable choice.


“You should hurry and set off, Luoqi.”


Anxi urged.


“Be careful.”


Liya advised.


Aridia and Shanai also watched Luoqi.


Luoqi had already turned around, heading outside, her golden eyes lighting up.



At the same time, Shane was still bickering with Chafne.


Regarding the matter where Shane threatened her, Chafne naturally wouldn’t let it slide, thus she used her most potent weapon, fully displaying her charm, teasing Shane, intending to make him lose composure.


Shane was indeed feeling overwhelmed.


This woman was inherently a seductive Fairy, and even someone who had somewhat acclimatized to her ceaseless allure couldn’t withstand her teasing, igniting a wicked flame in his heart.


The body, which originally needed some repose, heated up directly under this relentless offensive.


“Woman, you chose to play with fire.”


Finally, Shane couldn’t hold back, directly pouncing on Chafne.


Seeing this, Chafne realized she had gone too far, immediately preparing to flee.


Unfortunately, due to the effect of the Dual Blades called “Ripple Heart Demon”, when Shane caught her hand, Chafne’s entire strength vanished.


“It’s over, screwed up again.”


Seeing her clothes fly off, Chafne felt a chill in her heart, wanting to cry but shedding no tears.


This damn man truly is her nemesis.


Just as Chafne was reluctantly preparing to yield, noises erupted outside.


The commotion was so loud and fervent, it seriously disturbed Shane, causing his interest to vanish instantly.


“What the hell?”


Shane rose bare-chested from Chafne, his face darkened, the wicked flame in his heart transforming into fury.


“…”


Chafne hastily got up, picking up her clothes that had flown off, dressing while a faint frost appeared on her blush-tinted exquisite face.


Though reluctant to admit it, her interest had also just reached its peak.


Being interrupted like this made even Chafne considerably furious.


No, it should be said, precisely because she is Chafne, she couldn’t tolerate it.


“The Human Race is still the same as before; due to their short lives and complex temperaments, they severely lack reverence for the strong.”


Chafne’s seemingly calm words revealed a chilling coldness.


With the power of [Ripple Heart Demon], Chafne only needs a slight sense to roughly guess what has happened.


Undoubtedly, it’s those trash who can’t bring even a bit of fun causing trouble again.


If it were in the Demon Realm, if it were the Demon Clan that reveres the strong, even if infatuated with Chafne for a long time, they wouldn’t be so presumptuous as to do such things.


Back then, when Shane was in Enchanting Demon City, wasn’t he also pestered for a period, but after fully showcasing his power, no one dared to taunt him anymore?


It was the same at the Supreme Castle, countless demons saw Shane and the demon sisters coming in and out together all the time, their hearts filled with displeasure, yet no one dared to approach Shane.


Because, they know, Shane is a Hero, a strong one.


Since he is a Hero, a strong one, he is not to be offended.


To taunt recklessly is just inviting humiliation.


Ultimately, the ones who came to speak to Shane weren’t those who initially harbored hostility like Hart, but rather Gray, who is from the Human Race. It’s quite ironic, to be honest.


Just like Chafne said, only the Human Race would disrespect the strong. Only the Human Race’s memory is so narrow, failing to learn from lessons and seeing the essence of matters, instead blindly trusting themselves and what they rely on, believing they have the freedom to do whatever they want.


People without power will pride themselves on high social status, thinking authority is greater than strength, and those with strength can be controlled by the powerful, which is insignificant.


People without status will pride themselves on their intelligence, believing brute force is unwelcome, and intellect is the key to victory.


Little do they know, everything has its limit.


People with high status might control a Legendary strong person, but they cannot control Limit Level or even Transcend Level strong people.


Indeed, intelligence can overcome brute force, but when brute force conquers the heavens, can destroy heaven and earth, even the smartest mind is futile.


Why are the Demon King and Supreme God perpetually unreachable, and why can’t anyone ascend to their height?


It’s not because they hold high status, nor because they are especially clever, but because they are strong, invincible.


The Demon Clan has always upheld this belief, hence they elevate reverence for the strong.


Not to bestow higher status upon the strong, but to tell clansmen that only the strong can obtain everything, therefore, everyone should strive to become strong.


Therefore, reverence and awe for the strong are deeply ingrained in the Demon Clan’s bones. Even if facing someone as strong as Hette Yada at the Limit Level, they would still respectfully bow when facing Shane who wields the Holy Sword and poses a threat to them.


In Chafne’s eyes, the so-called admirers in the Human Race are truly childish and absurd.


“Assemble openly to taunt the Hero, such actions might work against those righteous and earnest heroes of the past but will not work at all against this Hero?”


Chafne can already foresee the ensuing developments.


Sure enough…


“Stay here and wait for me, don’t leave.”


Shane, fully dressed, threw this blunt remark at Chafne, then turned around and vanished into the air.


Such domineering and strong words, yet they didn’t stir any displeasure in Chafne but rather made her chuckle lightly.


“Someone I can wait for like this, even if I search the whole world, there’s only you.”


Chafne wasn’t in a rush to dress either; she covered her front with a piece of clothing, her shoulders bare, and arrived at the window, looking out.


Outside, a good show was about to unfold.



Beizut Family, square in front of the gate.


At this moment, the number of people gathered here had become unparalleled.


Yet the previous crowding no longer existed.


Because a magnificent convoy suddenly invaded, directly squeezing the crowd and dominantly occupying the square in front of the Beizut Family’s gate.


Numerous powerful Knights consecutively raised their Shields, drew their weapons, surrounded the square, forcefully subduing and expelling the groups of visitors from here.


“Stop!”


“How dare you drive us out!?”


“Do you know who I am!?”


“Bastard!”


The people being forcefully expelled swore loudly, but they quickly fell silent.


The reason is simple.


Those protected by the powerful Knights, stepping down from the luxurious carriages, were all big names they couldn’t afford to provoke.


“Isn’t that Misji, the King of Larabai?”


A man draped in a royal cape, crowned, holding a Scepter, stepped down from a carriage, guarded by an extremely powerful Mage.


“That’s Joseph, known as the Wind Sword Saint!”


A Knight carrying a sword also appeared here with a group of people.


“Even Pope Yule is here!”


The benevolent-looking Pope was helped down from the carriage by a Priest.


Moreover, various other notable figures appeared one after another.


The entire scene suddenly fell silent.