"You're insane!"
Vivian's face flushed red as she reached out to knock on her head, yet was unaware of how much her reaction betrayed her true feelings.
Dodging the strike with ease, Heneviet giggled and continued teasing with winking eyes.
"Looks like I guessed right."
Vivian sighed and withdrew her fist.
"Alright... it's really not what you think, I just feel a bit sorry for someone."
She paused for a moment, then continued.
"Heneviet... do you think, regular demons really spend their whole lives unable to reach our starting point?"
Heneviet thought for a bit before replying.
"Not necessarily, if they encounter some miraculous adventure that pleases the divine, they could have a chance to become a High-level Demon, it's just that the probability is quite small. Or else, they resort to underhanded methods, like becoming a Witch Demon and absorb other souls through an ascension ritual, but I heard the cost is hefty..."
At this point, Heneviet suddenly smiled brightly.
