Chapter 230 The Night Watchman of the Land of Slumber_3

"Look again, pure Soul Crystals."

Ange crystallized another heap of Soul Crystals, his energy ever abundant. A Soul Crystal and Soul Energy are simply different forms of the same essence. Their conversion doesn't cause much loss.

The demon, whose eyes were about to roll back, opened them wide again.

"And there are food, cloth, salt, fertilizer, Holy Essence Liquid, World Tree branches, Fruit of Life, Elf Beans, Upgrade Beans, um, and gold and silver coins. Do you want any of these? If so, you just have to pay the right price, and all these things can be yours..." Negris' voice was low and full of temptation.

The Lord of Terror's eyes lit up and his gaze darted around these items on the ground. He wished he could scoop them all up. But when he heard 'price', he immediately snapped back to attention.

This was the kind of talk he enjoyed tricking others with. Why did it feel like the roles had switched? Who was the real demon here?