Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 963 - 548 Master Spirit_2
Chapter 963: Chapter 548: Master Spirit_2 Chapter 963 -548: Master Spirit_2 After saying thank you, Lucy pounced on the corpse of a Demon Race member like a starving wolf on its prey.
The scene that followed was a bit too gory and hard to watch.
Little Flower ate as fast as a pig rooting for food, and in no time, only the skeletons of the three Demon Race members were left, their flesh and blood completely devoured.
Having just finished her meal, Little Flower seemed invigorated, even letting out a contented belch.
Logan:…
Although he pridefully considered himself a member of the Righteous Faction, why did this Little Flower he was raising seem even more brutal than the Demon Race, more villainous than the villains themselves?
However, although Little Flower was brutal, she did not eat members of the Righteous Faction.
Her favorite meal was the flesh and blood of the Demon Race, and considering this fact, even if her eating habits were discovered, it probably wouldn’t result in everyone calling for her destruction.
Logan breathed a sigh of relief and then returned Little Flower back into the Spiritual Grass Space.
“Alright, now that you’ve eaten, digest your meal well.”
Little Flower nodded and, during the digestion process, her size further increased, and her strength grew visibly.
Logan just happened to see this scene and was slightly amazed by it.
It appeared that the flesh and blood of the Demon Race was indeed a great supplement for Little Flower.
Of course, this wasn’t solely due to the three corpses; it was also the accumulation of the earlier period. Just this bit of flesh and blood was not enough to satisfy Little Flower.
As her Owner, Logan was well aware of Little Flower’s enormous appetite.
Thinking of this, he lightly touched his hair, seemingly quite troubled by it.
However, the increase in Little Flower’s strength was a good thing.
With a larger body, she could be used to intimidate people when released.
Anyway, it wasn’t bad for him; since she liked to eat, let her eat. If necessary, he could hunt more of the Demon Race in the future. He couldn’t possibly allow his Spirit Grass to go hungry alongside him.
After returning, Logan couldn’t get Jaya Vance out of his mind, so he went to check on her first.
It wasn’t that he had any feelings for this girl; it was just that the connection Jaya Vance had with the Demon Race made him unavoidably more cautious.
Just to be on the safe side.
Back home, he easily saw Jaya Vance, or rather, Jaya Vance who was still in a coma.
Jaya Vance remained in a coma, showing no signs of her condition.
The village leader personally received Logan, with a face that couldn’t hide worry and urgency.
“Young Master Logan, as you can see, ever since Jaya Vance passed out, she has never woken up. We have tried many methods without success in waking her. We are truly at a loss, so we can only turn to you, hoping that you could help awaken Jaya Vance. After all, you two are now married, and no matter what, Jaya Vance is your wife. You have that responsibility.”
Initially, Logan listened with a calm expression.
But hearing the latter part, especially the village leader’s presumptive tone, suddenly infuriated Logan, and he was not too pleased with it.
“What do you mean by this, village leader? How did that marriage come about? Surely you know very well. Now you’re expecting me to forgive and forget, to wake her up after you’ve presented me with a girl who has ties with the Demon Race, one who nearly cost me my life?”
The village leader was at a loss for words, but was nevertheless reluctant to give up on Jaya Vance.
“I, I didn’t know about it initially, it wasn’t intentional, and besides, you’ve touched Jaya Vance’s body. Since you’ve already had physical relations, isn’t it only natural to be together, to get married? What’s wrong with how I arranged it?”
The village leader did not see any fault in his actions but instead spoke with conviction, as if he was in the right.
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Moreover, he shifted all the blame onto Logan’s shoulders.
In his view, if this outsider had not defiled their village girl, would there be a need for such arrangements?
He didn’t even like this foreigner and didn’t want to marry off the girl.
“Anyway, you’re already married, and you are Jaya Vance’s husband. As a husband, you naturally have the responsibility to wake Jaya Vance. That’s certainly your duty. If you can’t do it, that’s where you are wrong!”
The village leader once again assumed a superior attitude, lecturing him.
Listening to the other party’s confident voice, Logan felt a hint of mockery.
Ridiculous. How could such a person have become a village leader?
He couldn’t even distinguish right from wrong.
They thought only of their own perspective, completely disregarding right from wrong.
He shook his head, quite disappointed with this.
“Elder, take back your words. I refuse. With your attitude, even if you kneeled and begged me, I would not agree,” he said.
These words were indeed harsh, but they laid his stance bare for all to see.
The elder had been criticizing him, but upon hearing this, he immediately refused to accept it.
“What do you mean by that? Why would you say such a thing?” the elder demanded.
Logan upheld his principles, refusing to back down no matter what.
“Well, I’ve made myself clear. Can’t you understand what I’m saying, elder? I said I don’t want to awaken Jaya. I’m under no obligation or responsibility to do so. Initially, out of pity for this poor girl, perhaps I might have been willing to help, but I didn’t expect such arrogance from you. Your attitude is quite disagreeable to me. Because of it, I won’t help Jaya. As for this girl’s problems, they are her own. What have they got to do with me? I don’t care!” he exclaimed.
After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, displaying the air of someone washing their hands of a matter.
Seeing his brazen and resolute manner, the elder was infuriated.
“How dare you behave like this? You actually dare… This is, this is outrageous!” the elder said.
Having said that, the very next moment, the elder struck, launching an attack at him.
“I must teach you a lesson, consider it a punishment on behalf of Jaya for her worthless husband,” the elder snarled.
“Teach me a lesson? By what right do you teach me? What qualifications do you have?” he retorted with a cold glance and a mocking tone, striking a nerve with the elder, who had nothing more to say and was bent on showing him a lesson.
Thus, they began to fight, with the elder striking fiercely, showing no mercy as if resolved on teaching him a lesson.
But Logan, who was unafraid of even the Demon Race, how could he fear an old man whose life was dwindling?
Upon seeing this, he simply sneered.
“Heh, drink a penalty for refusing a toast. I respected you as an elder, which was already courteous of me. Didn’t expect you to act so entitled with your age. Well, I won’t be polite anymore!” he declared.
Having said this, he no longer just defended but launched an attack.
The elder, taken aback by this, had his eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief.
“How is this possible…” he muttered.
He could not believe that such a young man could overpower someone of his cultivation level.
He had thought that as the elder, his cultivation level allowed him to look down upon many.
But there was always someone stronger, another sky beyond one’s own.
The youth, seemingly not so aged, had unimaginable strength.
At first, the youth might have been reluctant due to respect for an elder and as a show of restraint, not going all out against him, not even using his true strength.
This, in turn, gave the elder the opportunity to press him hard, also creating an illusion that he was much stronger than Logan.
It was not until they truly exchanged blows, or rather, when Logan got serious, that the elder realized the gap between them, and had to accept reality.
“Damn it,” the elder cursed under his breath.
As Logan began to fight back, the elder’s strength dwindled even more.
In the end, his speed slowed and his strikes became lighter.
Even several blows landed heavily by Logan injured him, causing the elder excruciating pain, but he dared not show it.
Logan was the kind of person who treated others precisely as they treated him.
If at first the elder had persuaded him with kind words, Logan might not have been unwilling to give him face.
But the elder, accustomed to his high position, couldn’t lower what he believed to be his noble head and couldn’t humble himself.
His tone had indeed touched Logan’s sore spot, leaving no room for courtesy.
After a while, perhaps realizing he could not defeat his opponent and not being a match for him, and maybe to preserve a shred of his dignity, the elder chose to withdraw voluntarily.