"The purpose is not to leave behind an inheritance for future generations? What do you mean, Young Master Leonhardt?"
The One-Eyed Venerable Shaman was baffled by Leon's claim, and even Aria perked her ears to listen attentively while sticking herself to Leon like a cat.
After Leon recounted his experience with the Abyssal Wood Demon King's demon core, the One-Eyed Venerable Shaman wore a heavy expression, and Aria tightened her grasp on Leon's arm.
"To think such a being like the Abyssal Wood Demon King survived to this age and had been hiding inside the demon core for a chance to revive all this time…" the One-Eyed Venerable Shaman muttered.
"If it was anyone else, I'm sure the Abyssal Wood Demon King was have succeeded in their hostile possession."
"I also think so," Leon casually nodded.
Without his Nihility Law, there really isn't much fighting chance for mortals to go against Celestial-level beings, even if it was just their souls.