Why must the devil be Defeated?

On the other side, after shaking off Liel, Shane directly used the powerful stealth effect of "Inner Destiny" to hide himself, then he walked onto the street.

Under such circumstances, the surrounding Demons no longer paid attention to Shane, allowing him to relish the feeling of being the center of attention.

At the same time, Shane witnessed an interesting scene.

It seemed that the Demons who were acting as spies successively appeared, running frantically up and down the street.

"Where did that Human go?"

"How could he just disappear suddenly?"

"Hurry up and search!"

"If the people above find out we lost the target, we're going to suffer!"

With these words, the Demons kept appearing and disappearing, running back and forth, which looked quite entertaining.

Shane passed by these people calmly, watching them desperately searching for him to no avail, finding it quite amusing internally.

"Let's see what you can do now."

Finally enjoying some peace, Shane whistled and strolled down the street, heading toward the residence of the Sand Scale Clan.

Through inquiries made to Liel, Shane already knew about the current situation of the Sand Scale Clan.

After entering the Enchanting Demon City, they first rented a small inn at the outskirts and then spent the past few days running back and forth, contacting various trading clans that had come to the Enchanting Demon City, and selling the Demons they had brought.

After about four or five days of such efforts, unless something unexpected happened, the Demons raised by the Sand Scale Clan were expected to be sold out.

Although these were Demons raised by a weak clan at the periphery of the Enchanting Demon Territory, the Sand Scale Clan was adept at breeding Demons. The Demons they raised, whether in terms of species, bloodline, potential, or taming, were quite superior. Even some of the more famous clans were very fond of their Demons, hence the Sand Scale Clan generally managed to sell out whenever they came to the Enchanting Demon City, ensuring they did not leave empty-handed.

Thereafter, having sold out their Demons, the Sand Scale Clan would then select demon spawn or even Demon eggs in the market of Enchanting Demon City, choosing a batch of high-quality demon spawn or Demon eggs to bring back to the Chaos Demon Domain for a new cycle of raising and breeding, then returning to the Enchanting Demon City to sell them next time.

The Sand Scale Clan was like this, striving for survival and development within the Enchanting Demon Territory.

If they could continue to develop like this, then perhaps one day they could become a first-class Demon breeding clan in the Demon Realm.

After hearing about the situation of the Sand Scale Clan from Liel, Shane had been wanting to see them again.

When he was in the Chaos Demon Domain, he had received considerable hospitality from them, and after leaving the Enchanting Demon City to head toward Central City, he was unsure if he would have a chance to return.

Shane wanted to say farewell to Shajina before he left, which would be a proper closure.

However, Shane had not expected that when he arrived at the small inn where the Sand Scale Clan was staying, there were not only the presences of the Clan members.

"What are these Magic Power reactions…?"

Shane stood in front of the small inn, sensing the Magic Power reactions inside, and his brows slightly furrowed.

The next second, Shane Instant Teleported into the inn, entering a room.

Inside the room, including Shajina, several high-ranking members of the Sand Scale Clan were there.

Yet in front of these members of the Sand Scale Clan, there were several Demons exuding extremely powerful auras.

"What do you think? Have you decided?"

These were the words spoken by a Demon clad in a black robe.

Several Demons clad in black robes stood in front of Shajina and others, emanating strong and ominous auras.

Led by Shajina, the faces of the Sand Scale Clan members turned pale.

Clearly, they all knew that the Mysterious Persons in front of them were not ones they could handle.

Shajina even clenched her lips, her face fluctuating uncertainly.

Meanwhile, the leading Black Robed Demon spoke in a hoarse voice, continuing,

"My patience is limited, so I'll only say this once," the Black Robed Demon said, "Cooperate with us, kill Shane Beizitu, this is your only way to survive, understand?"

After these words were spoken, the Sand Scale Clan members all fell into deadly silence, but Shane was stunned.

After a while, Shane understood.

"These bastards…"

Shane looked toward those Black Robed Demons.

Shajina did the same.

However, her face was full of bitterness.

"Please don't put us in a difficult position, sir," Shajina said palely, "He is a true Hero, a Legendary fighter, the fiancé of the Dragon Demon Lord, and also highly favored by the Enchanting Demon Lord. We are just a weak clan on the edge of the Enchanting Demon Territory, how could we possibly kill such a significant person?"

It seemed that Shajina already knew the true identity of Shane.

To this, the leading Black Robed Demon just sneered derisively.

"Of course, I know you can't kill him on your own; that's why we need you to cooperate with us."

The Black Robed Demon took out a bottle of medicine and tossed it to Shajina.

His intentions were clear.

"Your only task is to find a way to make Shane Beizitu drink what's inside here," the Black Robed Demon said in an unequivocal tone, "Whatever method you use, deception, trickery, or even getting into his bed and making him drink it while he's exhausted from being with you, it all works."

"In any case, you must make him drink what's inside here."

"The rest will be our responsibility. Do you understand?"

These words from the Black Robed Demon made Shajina clench the medicine bottle in her hand.

It was clear she was struggling greatly inside.

"Miss..."

"Miss..."

The remaining members of the Sand Scale Clan couldn't help but call out to Shajina.

This undoubtedly made Shajina struggle even more.

"Why us?"

Shajina was very unwilling.

"Because you have had interactions with that person," said a member of the Black Robed Demon Clan coldly. "Everyone in the Enchanting Demon City knows that the Sand Scale Clan came here with the Hero. How many demons have sought you out in the past few days to investigate him through you? Don't you have any awareness of this?"

Of course not.

Shajina had long seen what these demons, who had been frequently visiting in the past few days, were aiming for.

It could only be said that the fact that Shajina and the people of the Sand Scale Clan came to the Enchanting Demon City with Shane did indeed draw the attention of many clans within the city.

In recent days, the Sand Scale Clan was constantly visited by people from various clans—some polite, some menacing, some aggressive, some suggestive, but all invariably concerned with matters related to Shane.

This situation brought the Sand Scale Clan quite a few benefits but also many disadvantages.

And clearly, this situation was the worst they had encountered.

"You also understand that you have no right to resist," the Black Robed Demon Clan member disdainfully said. "A weak clan, where only the Clan Leader is an Upper-level Demon, and all the rest are weak beings not even reaching Level 70. Not just a few of you, but even if all your clan were here, you'd still be mere ants in front of us."

Saying this, the Black Robed Demon Clan released his aura, prompting his companions to also release theirs.

There were seven of them in total, all Upper-level Demons above Level 70.

Especially the leading Black Robed Demon, whose level reached Eighty.

In a city full of powerful beings like the Enchanting Demon City, this might not seem dominant, but for a weak clan like the Sand Scale Clan, they were unimaginably formidable foes.

"I..."

Shajina bit her lips until they bled.

The Black Robed Demon Clan was very impatient.

"This is the last time I ask," the Black Robed Demon coldly said, "Will you do it? Or not?"

The aura of the group of Black Robed Demons suddenly surged, becoming even more terrifying.

"Uh..."

"Ah..."

The remaining members of the Sand Scale Clan were already overwhelmed, emitting cries of despair.

"Huff... Huff..."

Shajina gasped desperately, her face growing paler.

She was now at a dead end.

Yet...

"I... I refuse..."

Shajina, trembling, refused.

"... Say that again?"

The Black Robed Demon Clan fell silent for a while, then his voice filled with murderous intent emerged.

"I said, I refuse," Shajina could only say pale-faced, "If we agree to you, whether we succeed or fail, the consequences are something the Sand Scale Clan cannot bear."

There was no need to elaborate on failing. The wrath of the Hero was definitely something the Sand Scale Clan couldn't withstand.

And even if they succeeded, death was still inevitable.

Would the Sand Scale Clan really be spared if something happened to the Dragon Demon's fiancé because of them?

The Enchanting Demon held this future brother-in-law in such high regard. As a clan living within the Enchanting Demon Territory, once they did the forbidden deed, it was clear what the Sand Scale Clan would face.

Thus...

"If death is inevitable either way, we'd rather die with some dignity, not as traitors of the Enchanting Demon Territory to be disposed of."

Shajina grimly smiled.

"Not to mention, without that person's help, the Sand Scale Clan might have already perished."

Thus, Shajina chose to refuse.

The Sand Scale Clan members behind her also showed sad faces, but none opposed.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The Black Robed Demon Clan was uncontrollably furious.

"Since you seek death, then I will make sure you can't die with any dignity!"

Saying this, the Black Robed Demon Clan commanded those around him.

"Kill all the males, chop them up, and feed them to the demons. Do whatever you please with the females, play with them until you're bored, then kill them, package them, and send them to the Enchanting Demon Castle. Let Shane Beizitu see the plight of his women!"

The vicious words drastically changed the expressions of all the Sand Scale Clan members.

As all the Black Robed Demons approached with murderous looks, Shajina wore a look of despair.

Holding a vial in her hand, tears shimmered in her eyes. In the end, she popped the cork and tilted her head back, pouring the contents into her mouth.