Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

She cupped Luo Ning's face and kissed him lightly on his soft, trembling lips.

"We all believe in you, so... please believe in yourself too."

"Milia..."

Luo Ning was like a child who made a mistake, he didn't raise his head for a long time.

He hugged her very tightly and held her for a long time.

Night came quietly.

The White Feather Dragon recovered its strength during the short rest, and stood up with fluttering of its white wings, signaling that it had rested.

"Ow~"

The dragon clan can be roughly divided into three types according to their strength: those without enlightenment, those that can communicate telepathically, and those that can transform into a perfect human form like Laer.

Among them, the White Feather Dragon is obviously the lowest level.

It can't communicate with people, and it won't report the situation to the Dragon King, so Luo Ning can be so relieved about it.

The disadvantage is... Bai Yulong is not very smart because he has not yet enlightened.

"...If you eat my head again, I will roast you."

Luo Ning had just washed his hair, before it was even dry, the white feather dragon swallowed his head again.

Milia smiled: "Which head?"

Luo Ning was dumbfounded: "..."

After a brief tidying up, the two set off again.

It took about half an hour to reach the entrance of the darker underground cave from the dark forest.

Luo Ning didn't plan to contact Rafael this time, he didn't want Rafael to worry about him, and he didn't want her to know his 'blackened' side.

Luo Ning didn't want to think about how such a loving and pure angel would feel if he knew the face of the Creator God that seemed to kill all life in the world.

However, Luo Ning still underestimated the detection ability of the Angel Clan.

Probably when he was resting in the forest, he was seen by the angel clan.

So when Luo Ning arrived directly below the heaven, there were already angels waiting here.

"Yeah~"

A short, fat hand raised from a distance to greet Luo Ning.

"Master God, do you miss Laz~~~"

Because this guy was small and not bright enough, Luo Ning didn't see this petite four-winged little angel until he got close.

He collected himself and said, "...Why are you here?"

"Excessive!" Raz's face darkened.

"Master God's first reaction when he saw Laz was to dislike Laz!!"

Raz flew over, and the four weak wings behind him fluttered around Luo Ning's ears like little bees.

Raz was angry for two seconds and then he stopped and said with a whimper.

"Hmph, Lord Rafael sent Lazi down...Because Lord Rafael knew that Lord Shenming approached so sneakily, he definitely didn't want to be disturbed, so Lord Rafael sent Razi down alone !!"

Raz put his hands on his hips, and said proudly: "After all, Raz is very small. If it is inconvenient for the Lord God, you can still stuff Raz into the empty realm to eat and drink."

Raz's focus is on the second half of the sentence.

Raz’s life in Paradise is bitter and tormented. Every day he is not building a house with the angel family, or meditating with the angel family and basking in the sun.

For Laz, eating in the sun is not as good as eating, and she has long missed the food in the pocket of the god.

"The fragments of the empty realm are full, and there is no place for you this time."

"Hey~ why is this!" Laz's wings snapped off two.

Luo Ning's original plan was that if he didn't get anything underground, he would bring out the slimes on the ground to study and study, so he planned to use the fragments of the empty realm as containers.

But...on second thought, it would be nice for Raz to follow him.

This guy glows, barely a lightbulb.

Moreover, Raz itself is a divine weapon, and the flames she spews are related to the magic power of the bottom of hell, which Luo Ning has never explored.

"Okay, let me force you to follow."

Luo Ning took out a few pieces of beef jerky from his pocket and stuffed them into Raz's small hands.

He is like a bad brother who lures children into the bait.

"Follow me."

"Laz can't ride a dragon!"

Raz has long been spoiled by Luo Ning. He can lie down and never sit, and he can sit and never stand.

Luo Ning said ruthlessly, "I can't."

"Pfft~" Milia, who was hugging behind Luo Ning, couldn't help but smile.

"It's not bad that Luo Ning didn't ride you, little guy, do you still want to ride a dragon?"

Milia smiled and added: "Your gods dare to ride anything~!"

Raz took a bite of the beef, and said vaguely: "Hmph~ Although Raz has the blood of a unicorn, he can't completely become a unicorn. How could he become the mount of a god?"

"Who said that the mount must be in the form of a beast?" Milia raised her eyebrows and said:

"Your god doesn't ride a mount in the form of a beast~~ He rides some elves, angels, and demons, you know?"

Raz's small face froze for a moment, and then he reacted belatedly.

Compared to Milia, her little angel, whose head is full of yellow waste, is still a bit inferior.

"Master God..." Laz said with a pale face, "Why don't you let Laz go!!!"

Luo Ning sighed.

Although he knew that Milia wanted to adjust the atmosphere and make him feel more relaxed, Luo Ning really couldn't make trouble with them.

He grabbed Raz's back collar with his backhand, and with the other hand, he grabbed the white feather dragon's feathers and controlled it to land.

"Go down."

"Oh...?"

Sensing Luo Ning's intentions, Bai Yulong looked into the abyss under his feet in horror.

The terrifying aura emanating from the bottom of hell made it instinctively uneasy.

"Ouch!!"

"Go down, I'll give you some meat later."

Luo Ning tugged at the feathers on its neck, trying to control the direction of the White Feathered Dragon.

Even if Bai Yulong doesn't cooperate, he won't use the magic dragon flute.

After all, when the flute sounds, all the dragons within a thousand meters around will hear it.

"Ow!!!"

"Eat two meals if you are not full from one meal."

Luo Ning didn't understand what the White Feathered Dragon was howling at all, anyway, it was right to step up efforts to lure it.

"Ow..."

Not surprisingly, this guy chose to compromise so spinelessly.

It timidly blinked its dragon eyes again and again, took a last look at the bottomless abyss, closed its eyes, folded its wings, and swooped down.

637 Black Flame

The three reached the ground almost in one breath.

When he came here again, Luo Ning was still in a complicated mood.

He couldn't be sure whether he was 'blackened' here last time because he was affected by the black mist, or if he had the urge to kill when he took up a weapon.

In order to be safe, he took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his head.

The mask technology in this world is not well developed, and it can barely filter a little dust and poisonous gas, but in this environment, it is better than nothing.

"strangeness……"

Milia raised the staff in her hand and shook it, and a huge fireball floated safely beside her.

"Using magic this time is much easier than last time..."

As long as Milia wants, she can even use ten fireball lighting at the same time.

The magic essence around her no longer repelled her, and those dark elements that were as black as fog also decayed to a degree visible to the naked eye.

"The magic power here... is about [-]% weaker than last time." Milia concluded.

The moment the white feathered dragon landed, it spread its wings, keeping its height about two meters from the ground.

This position is relatively safe and will not be stuck by slimes.

However, when Luo Ning looked for the slimes between the walls following Milia's firelight, he found that the surrounding walls were empty.

"Lonin..."

Milia stopped Luo Ning, her fingers pointing to the ground.

"Look there."

Luo Ning looked down, the ground was dark, there was no slime or anything else.

At first, Luo Ning thought that the ground was so black due to insufficient light, but when Milia's fireball approached down, he realized that it was not the ground being black.

There was a pool of black liquid on the ground, the liquid was as viscous as water, and the smooth surface reflected the shimmer of the fireball.

As the fireball approached, the black liquid slowly disappeared from the ground as if evaporating.

"They have disintegrated...they will disappear when they come into contact with the fire element..."

Looking at the pool of black liquid, Milia was thoughtful.

Luo Ning thought of going with her.

These things are the corpses of those black slimes.

Milia was surprised: "All the slimes here are actually one?!"

It's not hard to think of this.

When they were in the cafe in the morning, they saw with their own eyes that the slime melted into a pool of black liquid the moment Luo Ning took it out of the fragments.

I'm afraid, at that time, all the slimes here were dissolved like that one slime.

It's just that the magic essence in the ground is abundant and full of dark elements, so they didn't evaporate and disappear like the slime that was taken out, but melted in place, waiting for Milia to hold the flame to shine on them. Then, they start to dissipate.

"It's no wonder that they are clearly not real life forms, but they can have such a strong cooperation... Now it seems that they may be one."

Milia's thoughts were the same as Luo Ning's. She let go of her arms around Luo Ning's waist and grasped both hands on the staff.

Suddenly, the flame scepter in Milia's hand burst into a strong light.

In just an instant, the pool of black liquid on the ground faded like a tide, and finally disappeared underground, and even the only black mist around it disappeared with the disappearance of the 'slime corpse'.

The original khaki color was revealed on the ground, and the depths of hell that always made people uneasy finally returned to normal.

"Ow..."

Even the highly intuitive demon dragon clan like the White Feather Dragon felt calm. It slowed down the flapping of its wings until all its limbs fell to the ground smoothly.

"My lord, this place is eerie and terrifying..."

Raz hugged Luo Ning's arm like a koala, his soft wings clinging to his back, and a pair of watery eyes looked around in fear.

"...Isn't it a bit late for you to say this now? It's not too gloomy now." Milia threw a fireball to illuminate Raz.

Raz nodded cowardly: "Thank you Miss Miria..."