"I must remind you, although with your current strength you can connect with the Abyss, it’s best not to do so."

"Is there something I need to be cautious about?"

Lis was slightly taken aback before asking.

"I have no issues, those Abyss Lords won’t notice my actions."

"However, if you open a Space Rift based on the demon avatar’s spatial coordinates, the Abyss Lord in that plane might detect it."

"Therefore, you shouldn’t think about helping your demon avatar this way, as it doesn’t hold any significance."

Cain reminded Lis:

"Of course, if your demon avatar has the capability to independently open a Space Rift, then there’s no problem."

"I understand."

Lis shook his head, a faint, bitter smile appearing on his face.

Using the demon avatar’s strength to open a Space Channel to connect to the Gaia Main World, is something only a Legendary Demon could accomplish.

If they are a Legendary Demon, they wouldn’t need Lis’s help.

It seems there’s really no good way.

Cain didn’t offer any assistance to Lis’s demon avatar, and Lis didn’t ask further.

In fact, the reason Lis wanted to create this demon avatar was to master a higher level of Abyss Power.

If Lis cultivates based on his current Extraordinary Knowledge, his power would indeed enhance rapidly, but taking such a shortcut means Lis veers off the path of Abyss Demon growth.

This would render it meaningless.

It’s better to honestly act as a demon!

Lis thought to himself, then felt a bit excited.

After all, even in the previous life, although players could join the Abyss camp or even transform into demons, experiencing this type of journey from the moment a demon is born hadn’t occurred.

So, this was also a brand-new experience for Lis.

"Alright, return now."

Cain looked at Lis and Angela, waved his hand, and said:

"Angela, go back and slowly absorb the Blood Core Lis gave you. Once absorbed, you won’t be far from becoming a demigod."

"However, to become a demigod, relying solely on strength is insufficient."

"Lis, nurture your demon avatar properly. If it dies, you can pray directly to me."

"I can help you sculpt three demon avatars, the first time counts just now."

"I hope you seize this opportunity."

"Thank you for your generosity."

Lis nodded with gratitude and said.

The assistance Cain provided was truly tremendous, offering two more fallback opportunities.

But if it can avoid dying, he would rather not give up easily.

After all, nurturing a demon avatar requires considerable effort, and he doesn’t want to start over.

Cain nodded upon seeing the situation, then reclined back into the coffin behind him.

"Ancestor Lord..."

Angela, standing next to him, seemed to remember something and quickly asked.

But there was no response from the coffin, and Cain’s divine aura gradually dissipated from the basement.

Lis looked at Angela and curiously asked:

"Angela, did you forget to ask something?"

"Yes."

Angela’s little face showed some frustration as she nodded and said:

"I forgot to ask the ancestor; in the future, can I pray directly to the ancestor?"

"Haha."

Lis didn’t anticipate this part and said with a bit of restraint:

"It’s alright... In future matters like this, we don’t need to bother Lord Burns. I can take up the task."

Upon hearing Lis’s words, the Vampire Divine Son’s expression grew even more sullen.

"Do we need to bid farewell to Lord Burns?"

Lis looked at the coffin before him, paused for a moment, then asked.

"We probably don’t need to... Lord Burns should already be resting."

Marion, who had been timid on the side for a long time, saw the situation and took the initiative to speak.

At this moment, Lis and Angela also heard a faint "breathing sound" coming from the coffin.

"Then let’s take our leave now."

Lis nodded his head without changing his expression, held onto Angela’s shoulder, and the two figures instantly vanished from the basement.

Returning to Kane Floating City, Lis threw Angela into his room and said:

"Stay here first, absorb the power of the Blood Core."

"Once absorbed, you can go."

This Blood Core contains the essence of a demigod vampire’s power, which is very beneficial for Angela.

The sooner she absorbs it, the sooner Lis can be at ease.

"Oh."

Angela’s little face was somewhat bitter as she quickly said:

"I want my snacks delivered every day."

Absorbing power

"Alright, no problem, as long as you can eat them."

Lis glanced at Angela with a smile, then teleported away, heading to the Magic Workshop.

The experience with Cain had been a pleasant surprise for him.

This made him abandon the idea of seeking help from the Elf Gods and the World Tree Yggdrasil in the Elf Kingdom.

After all, if this demon avatar truly serves its purpose as he anticipates, it wouldn’t just be about lifting the Abyssal Curse on him.

But for now, Lis can only wait.

Wait for the time when his demon egg hatches.

...

Unaware of how much time had passed,

In a silent desolation, beside the Nether River, a faint movement occurred in the demon egg.

Initially unmoving like a stone sculpture, now it began to sway gently, as if a mysterious and potent force surged within it, eager to break free from this binding shell.

As the swaying amplitude gradually increased, several small yet distinct cracks began to appear on the surface of the demon egg.

These cracks spread quickly like a spider web, dividing the entire eggshell into countless small fragments.

From these cracks, a weak yet dazzling scarlet light emerged, seemingly a manifestation of demon power.

In just a few seconds, accompanied by a crisp shattering sound, the demon egg finally cracked open completely.

From the shattered eggshell, a small blood-red figure slowly crawled out.

This figure, upon first glance, bore some resemblance to a human child, but upon closer inspection, its unique traits became apparent.

It had a head of short black hair tightly adhered to its scalp, coated with some viscous fluid. The blood-red eyes burned brightly, flickering with an unusual radiance. The skin was as pale as paper without a hint of blood color.

Although slightly young, there was a certain handsome appearance discernible.

This tiny being was exactly in the form of a young vampire.

Just born into a world filled with evil and darkness, its consciousness was still somewhat hazy.

Yet perhaps due to instinct or subconscious influence, it didn’t immediately explore this new world but instead set its gaze upon the surrounding scattered eggshell.

To it, these eggshells seemed to contain some kind of nutrient.

It slowly crawled toward the eggshell, reaching out with tender yet sharp little hands to grab the fragments one by one and without hesitation, chew on them.

The crunching sound emerged intermittently beside the Nether River.

As one eggshell fragment after another was devoured, the young vampire’s body seemed to be undergoing subtle changes.

Its gaze grew brighter, and the skin faintly emitted a layer of gloss, as if absorbing the power within the eggshell, gradually growing stronger.

The atmosphere around seemed to become heavier and oppressive due to its birth, and eerie ripples surfaced on the Nether River.

When the last piece of eggshell fragment was swallowed, the young vampire contently licked his lips, a peculiar blush appeared on his pale little face.

He slowly lifted his head, blood-colored eyes sparkled with captivating light on the dark banks of the Nether River.

At that moment, he seemingly sensed a certain summons from the unseen realm, a resonance deep within his demon bloodline.

Thus, he gently opened his mouth and, with a voice both tender yet full of strength, recited his demon’s true name.

"My true name [Simon Albright Tylus O’Connell... Rodney Ashworth!]"

That name seemed to hold some special power, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly upon being spoken.

The water of the Nether River also rose with more tumultuous ripples, seemingly responding to the call of this newly born Son of the Demon.