Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 675 - 222 The Water Stains under the Sofa, The Captured Beautiful Witch (10K)_2

The earth disappeared.

The boundless sky and vast wilderness that had been in sight disappeared.

One by one, the enemies Kael had once defeated appeared on this land.

From weak to strong, from the outer circle to the inner circle, they kept advancing.

Whenever an enemy fell, a black square would form beneath their feet.

From the weak Huge Hoofed Deer, to the slightly stronger Shadow Wolf, to the Barbarians...

The countless beings who had once fought Kael descended one by one.

The black squares spread continuously, filling the gaps between different races.

Black and white squares neatly crisscrossed.

It transformed into an endlessly spreading chessboard.

Those circles of enemies froze on the chessboard, turning into extraordinarily realistic statues.

Under their feet appeared round platforms, as if they were meticulously displayed figurines.

At this moment, a Spirit Body carefully helping Kael organize his Spiritual Power flew past the outer circle of the Spiritual Body World.

In the Spiritual Body World, the projections of the Eternal Army had become pieces on the chessboard, their expressions grotesque.

But they had no choice; they couldn't resist.

Kael only felt an overwhelming flood of information pouring into his mind, giving him an almost omnipotent feeling.

When he came to his senses, he seemed to be floating at the outermost edge of the Spiritual Body World.

His state appeared somewhat peculiar.

Behind him was a holy crucifix; he looked as if he had been nailed to it, like a martyr.

But on closer inspection, the figure nailed to the cross seemed to be lazily reclining and sleeping, covered in tight armor.

His languidness exuded a seductive allure; on closer inspection, the armor seemed to be composed of precisely interlocked bronze or gilt scales.

The armor's sharp, skeletal protrusions jutted out, resembling curved blades, more like the edges of a demon.

His figure was bathed in the moonlight behind the cross, his expression serene, like a beautiful youth strolling by a lakeside, raising his head to see the crescent moon.

Was it abnormal?

Yes, abnormal!

Was it terrifying?

Yes, terrifying!

Was it beautiful?

Unparalleled beauty!

Both the figure and the power it exuded.

From the cross behind, countless translucent threads seeped down to the chessboard earth of the Spiritual Body World.

The opponents who had turned into chess pieces were bound tightly by those threads.

However, a sudden intruder broke into the world of the Tight Binding God.

A butterfly, completely unaware of stepping into the Tight Binding God's net.

When more Spiritual Power threads fell, the Bone Eater Duke, trapped in the center of the chessboard by countless others, finally couldn't withstand it and was ensnared by the threads.

The next moment, his body swelled and was sliced into pieces by the Magic Silk Threads.

The black and white chessboard was stained with a pool of blood.

At that moment, Kael instinctively realized what the missing piece of his puzzle was.

All along, due to various reasons, Kael had intentionally or unintentionally ignored the existence of the Incubus bloodline.

It wasn't that he thought the Incubus bloodline was so inferior; after all, in his previous life, his account had switched from Human to Demon.

If he really detested it, he wouldn't have idly turned his game account into a Demon species.

But this wasn't a game; it was reality.

The worldview formed by years in the Human Federation made him instinctively reject becoming a non-human alien.

His worldview suppressed his bloodline.

The skills he chose suppressed his bloodline.

Moreover, considering that Incubus as a race consisted solely of females...

Usually, pureblood male Incubus were classified under another group of demons.

Like the Nightmare, whose power source was similar to that of an Incubus.

In other words, only mixed-blood could produce a male Incubus in the Incubus bloodline.

Even with interbreeding with other races, most of the mixed offspring were female.

Male Incubus were exceedingly rare.

To some extent, his father was truly remarkable.

This was also why Kael instinctively rejected it. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

An Incubus Sorcerer's primal bloodline transformation ability would only produce a pureblood Incubus.

In other words, in the transformed state of the Incubus, his form would indeed be that of a pureblood Incubus.

He had no interest in this, not at all.

So, he chose to reject it without hesitation.

And then... because of his rejection, the Incubus bloodline had to develop in another branch direction.

The result was that Kael's various power systems drifted further and further from the Incubus.

Even though the inspiration spark kept on exploding, reminding Kael that the combat abilities of his other half bloodline were itching to be unlocked.

Incubus... was after all a kind of Demon.

As a Demon, its overall physical quality was far below other Demon species, and its only commendable speed would be suppressed by some extreme Demon species.

The final result was a hexagonal warrior inferior in every aspect to others.

Was the Incubus really that inferior?

Clearly, that was not the case.