Alakdo proudly raised his head.
"Not bad, have you just realized this now?"
Mi Xi nodded her head, puzzlingly scratching the back of her skull.
"Hmm... it seems to have grown a bit larger, and it looks different too. That's strange, I thought how you looked was decided the moment you were born."
Alakdo said proudly.
"That's right! But I am a servant of Lord Demon King, and Lord Demon King has his ways!"
Mi Xi eyed him suspiciously, but felt it was inappropriate to continue asking.
It must be the undead magic.
I heard that evil Undead Mages devour the souls of other deceased, and in doing so, they forcefully elevate their soul levels at the expense of not resembling themselves anymore.
But in doing so...
Wouldn't that put this fellow on the same level as her?
A drum of anxiety began beating in Mi Xi's heart.
After thanking Lord Demon King and bidding him farewell, she grabbed Yousi's hand and headed back to the Land of Nightmare.
