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Walking slowly through the deep corridors of the Demon King City, bathed in the blood-red moonlight streaming through the windows, Lin Ge was thinking about asking Nilu to design a shirt suitable for spreading his wings when he went to work tomorrow.

After completing the puzzle, he had gained the power left within by Reddy, and as a result, had grown pitch-black demonic wings. After spending an hour or two getting familiar and trying them out, he could now extend and retract them at will.

If every time he used his wings, he had to remove his clothes or burst through them, that would be too much trouble.

He stopped in front of the room belonging to the current Demon King, Seinsiti, where a Demon Spirit that looked exactly like Reddy was watching him.

"You have arrived five minutes earlier than usual today."

Lin Ge flicked his wrist, and a cup of wine appeared in his hand.

Seeing the wine glass in his hand, the Demon Spirit's eyes lit up slightly.