Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

For the better part of the day, Sylvia and Timothy toured the Red Moon Kingdom.

It was pretty clear that the citizens, just like Holy Emperor Lavinia, were saying one thing but feeling another. They seemed to oppose Goddess Sylvia on the surface, but in reality, they respected her deeply.

"Goddess, are you leaving already?"

Hearing that Sylvia was planning to head back to Sky Sanctuary, Lavinia couldn't hide a hint of reluctance.

"Oh, Goddess, there's one more thing."

Suddenly, Lavinia snapped her fingers gently in the capital of the Red Moon Kingdom. In an instant, countless leaves danced in the air.

Temples that had been burned down were restored in a flash, and the brief texts that had opposed Goddess Sylvia, titled "Uselessness of Spiritual Partners," transformed into lengthy praises singing her glory.

Clearly, Lavinia had been planning this.

"Not bad," Sylvia nodded slightly. She hadn't punished Lavinia before because she knew Lavinia didn't have bad intentions.

However.

"Major sins can be forgiven, but punishment cannot be avoided. Take care of the affairs in the Red Moon Kingdom. Once you're back in Sky Sanctuary, reflect for a year and handwrite 'I was wrong' ten thousand times." Sylvia's presence was commanding and inviolable.

"Yes, I will return to Sky Sanctuary as soon as possible," Lavinia bowed deeply, not daring to take any of this lightly.

Her heart filled with deep respect, awed by the formidable divine authority.

"Goddess is still the Goddess."

She knew this very well.

Watching Sylvia's departing figure, the entire Red Moon Kingdom bowed in solemn respect and admiration.

[Ding, you have successfully subdued the Red Moon Kingdom. Reward: Foundation Pill.]

"Foundation Pill?"

This spirit medicine was of Epic-level quality, not only extremely rare but also highly effective.

Crossing major thresholds in cultivation could be successful, but a practitioner's realm might remain unstable for a long time, lacking the full strength of the new level. If not managed well, this could even affect the stability of their realm.

But a single Foundation Pill could make one's realm as stable as a rock, unshakable.

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and a nine-story tower starts from the ground up." The value of such a pill was evident.

"And it should be soon."

Now at the peak of the Mystic Core stage, feeling the powerful spiritual energy within, Timothy could tell he was close to his final breakthrough.

Above the clouds, Timothy suddenly took off his jacket and draped it over Sylvia.

"What's this for?" Sylvia blinked in surprise.

"The air up here is cold, I didn't want you to freeze," Timothy smiled.

"Come on, I'm the body of a Holy Emperor, I'm not that easy to freeze."

Despite saying this, feeling Timothy's meticulous care, Sylvia unconsciously pulled the jacket tighter around herself.

"Really, this guy always does this."

With a tsundere huff, Sylvia sneaked a glance at Timothy but quickly looked away.

It wasn't long before they returned to Sky Sanctuary.

Seeing the two of them return, Elder Turner, who had been waiting nearby, immediately came forward to greet them.

"Welcome, Goddess."

Elder Turner bowed deeply, his face filled with immense reverence.

"Has anything happened at Sky Sanctuary while I was away?" Sylvia asked coolly.

Elder Turner quickly responded, "Apart from eliminating a small nation that harbored ill will towards you, Goddess, nothing else of note."

"Good."

Sylvia nodded slightly and headed back into the heart of Sky Sanctuary, leaving Timothy and Elder Turner behind. Turner seemed much more relaxed now. Discover the mystery at m,vl_em|p_yr

He looked at Timothy cautiously and asked, "You and the Goddess were gone for two whole days. What exactly happened? Was it those two giant serpents again?"

"That's right."

Timothy nodded solemnly, impressed. "Elder Turner, your knowledge is indeed vast. This time, the Goddess and I accidentally encountered those two colossal beasts again. Although it was in a different location, their battle was even more fierce and skilled. Their ferocity was such that even Holy Emperor-level powerhouses could not easily withstand them."

"Even Holy Emperor-level powerhouses...! To think such creatures still exist in the world. But apart from the Goddess, I suppose no one else would dare to witness such a battle between ancient beasts."

Elder Turner's expression grew serious, not expecting the matter to be so significant. His respect for the Goddess deepened even further.

"Timothy, you did well. We High Priests are not capable enough to stand by the Goddess's side. Should you encounter such dangers again, you must support the Goddess well. And if the situation becomes perilous, you must also stop her in time," Elder Turner earnestly advised.

"Don't worry."

Timothy patted Elder Turner's shoulder confidently.

"Just as I thought, the Goddess really does have an exceptional eye for talent."

Elder Turner burst into relieved laughter.

Along the way back, numerous disciples greeted Timothy. When he finally returned to his room and closed the door, Timothy sat down quietly and took out a leaf from his pocket.

This leaf, known as the "Oak Leaf," appeared simple and unadorned. Yet, upon closer inspection, one could feel a pure and vibrant energy flowing within it. This energy was not only immense but also carried an indescribable sense of mystery.

Although it was an item obtained from Holy Emperor Lavinia, even Timothy hadn't expected such a precious reward.

[Item: Oak Leaf]

[Grade: ???]

[Comprehension: ???]

[Chance of Comprehension: ???]

"Wow."

Even the system panel was stumped,this Oak Leaf was clearly no ordinary item.

[Soulborn Eye—Insight]

A golden light flickered in Timothy's eyes as he fully activated the Soulborn Eye.

At the same time, his Enlightenment Body continuously operated, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He merged his insights into the leaf and then into his mind.

Every flower, every tree, every leaf.

From the most fundamental roots, the leaf extended veins.

These veins supported the leaf and reached out into the distance, constantly transforming.

It was as if thousands of sacred sounds were ringing in his ears. For a moment, Timothy's gaze froze, and he became completely still.

Staring at the leaf in his hand, days and nights passed in the blink of an eye.

The sun rose and set, the stars shifted, and Timothy still stared at the Oak Leaf, unmoving.

Until the third day...

[Ding, congratulations to the host, comprehension successful]