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Chapter 169
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The next day, with the sunrise and warm morning sunlight shining on the earth, Iris sat on the bed in a purple dress. Her long and slender legs were exposed, with fair skin, round and plump toenails, full of elasticity. An restless little hand quietly crawled up Iris' leg. Iris frowned and opened her eyes, only to see White Crawling on her lap, rubbing against her thigh.

"White." Iris scolded softly, "Get off my thigh quickly. Have you caused trouble again?"

With a white and tender hand covering her mouth, White looked at Iris with a pitiful expression, appearing adorable. "Can't I become completely human without your help, Mommy?"

"Then you can keep dreaming. Why do you keep touching my legs?" Iris rolled her eyes.

"Because I want to have long and beautiful legs too~" White jiggled Iris' thigh affectionately.

"If you dare to move again, I will tie you to the bed." Iris threatened through gritted teeth.

White's hand stopped, but she continued to whine, "Wuwuwu, Mommy is so mean, not letting me touch her thighs."

"Hmph." Iris snorted, put on her shoes and socks, and walked out. She didn't want to stay in the room any longer, as White may start causing trouble again.

Watching Iris's back, White supported her chin and pouted, saying to herself, "Mommy's legs are so soft and tender, touching them feels so comfortable~"

"I also want to have my own legs." White glanced at her tail and said.

Outside, Iris sat on a stone chair, enjoying the taste of blood. At the same time, she pondered on how to practice her curse magic, or what to use for practice.

The practice of curse magic was particularly vicious. It required devouring the lives of other mages first, absorbing their essence like taking a potion. Only then could the level of curse magic be improved. Moreover, during the practice, there would be backlash, which could cause memory loss or even death.

If one started practicing curse magic, it would be quite abnormal. It could cause permanent damage to the opponent without them noticing, and even create illusions, making them think they were being tortured by their own selves.

Thinking of this, Iris couldn't help but furrow her brows. The practice of curse magic was indeed a cruel method of cultivation.

"This world is so cruel. Survival of the fittest. In order to have the ability to defend oneself, one must keep evolving. Without enough strength, one will eventually be devoured by others." Iris sighed.

At this moment, a skeleton with blue flames in its eyes walked over and knelt down in front of Iris, respectfully saying, "Your Majesty, the prisoner named Jilu Leng is the second-ranked Seraphim in the hierarchy. She implores Your Majesty to relieve the pain in her abdomen and head."

Hearing this, a gleam of surprise flashed in Iris' eyes. "The second-ranked Seraphim, Jilu Leng. I didn't expect her hierarchy to be so high."

"You don't have to follow me. I'll go to the prison to see her." Iris said indifferently.

The skeleton bowed respectfully, "As you command!"

"Alright." With a nod, Iris headed towards the prison.

Soon, Iris arrived in the prison. "You're Jilu Leng, right?" Iris looked at Jilu Leng and asked.

Jilu Leng chose to ignore Iris and closed her eyes to rest.

"No more stomach ache, no more headache. Isn't it comfortable?" Iris smiled and stared at Jilu Leng.

Upon hearing Iris' words, Jilu Leng's body trembled slightly, but she still didn't respond."They've already begged me, why does the esteemed Archangel of Wisdom still have this cold demeanor?" Iris giggled mischievously at Silence, full of wicked delight.

Silence ignored Iris and remained in his original posture, eyes closed, resting.

"Prepare for the water torture." Iris's voice suddenly turned cold.

Then a skull with blue flames in its eye sockets walked in, setting up a water-based magic circle above Silence's head.

Drops of water, one after another, fell irregularly from the circle onto Silence's forehead.

Silence slowly opened his eyes and sarcastically said, "Is this the so-called water torture, Demon Emperor? It's neither painful nor irritating, completely ineffective."

"The so-called water torture is about providing you with a closed environment where you can't feel when the water will fall, increasing your irritability and anxiety until you mentally break down," Iris calmly explained to Silence.

"Are you getting more ridiculous as you live, Demon Emperor? Playing such childish tricks." Silence said disdainfully.

"I hope you continue to maintain this contemptuous attitude, Silence, because the next moment you will realize how foolish you are," Iris said coldly and left with her hands behind her back.

Silence watched Iris's back and thought to himself, "I will definitely kill you."

Unbeknownst to him, Iris had become increasingly sadistic. In the past, when she captured enemies, she would personally kill them, but now she derived great delight from tormenting captives in various ways to satisfy her sadistic desires.

Although Iris had left Lilia for over a year, she unconsciously changed much of herself.

After Iris left, all the skeletal soldiers dispersed, leaving only Silence to endure the water torture.

"Drip...Drip..." The water droplets fell on Silence's brow, but he did not feel that this so-called water torture could break him.

Instead, he felt that it was much better than being whipped, subjected to pepper spray, or experiencing inexplicable stomachaches and headaches.

"Demon Emperor is such a fool," Silence scoffed in his mind.

Silence closed his eyes and silently endured the water torture.

"Drip...Drip..."

...

After leaving the prison, Iris held a bottle and fed baiying milk.

"Drink slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you," Iris said with a smile to baiying.

As soon as she finished speaking, baiying suddenly drank faster.

Indeed, no one would snatch the milk from it, but snakes would. Only baiying knew it in its heart.

After feeding baiying, Iris began to practice swordsmanship in the courtyard. Every move and technique flowed smoothly, without any frivolousness, but it gave people a pleasing feeling.

...

Time passed quickly, and it was soon night. At this time, the sky drizzled, wetting the entire courtyard, while Silence still lay in his cage.

"Tap...Tap...Tap..." Iris walked slowly, her footsteps echoing.

Silence heard the footsteps, as if hearing a savior.

"Release...release me. I can't bear this loneliness, fear, and helplessness. Please, Demon Emperor, release me! Give me a swift ending," Silence begged, unable to endure the water torture any longer. Here, she couldn't sleep, and every time she tried to find something joyful in her mind to distract herself, the timed water droplets disrupted her thoughts, dragging her consciousness back to the reality of the torture. It was a form of mental torment.

Iris stopped her steps, looked down at Silence, and said with wicked delight, "Oh, oh, isn't this our noble Archangel of Wisdom, experiencing a lowly and miserable day! Hahaha~"

"Demon Emperor, I beg you to kill me," Silence continued to plead. At this moment, Silence had lost her usual grace and arrogance.

"Killing you would be meaningless. Watching our esteemed Archangel of Wisdom in this state, I quite enjoy it," Iris's mouth curled into a sinister smile, her face filled with evil, making people unable to help but want to hide.

"As long as you don't make me endure this water torture, I will promise you anything, Demon Emperor!" Silence gritted her teeth.

Iris pretended to think, then said, "What can you promise me? It seems there's nothing I need your help with. How about...making you my blood servant?"

"What...what, blood servant?" Silence said in astonishment, mouth wide open, eyes widened."Willing or not, it doesn't matter. Just stay here." Iris turned around and prepared to leave the dungeon.

After Iris took three steps, Silo called out coldly, "Don't go, I... am willing."

"Hope you're not playing with me. You only have one chance, you have to seize it." Then, the words from the oath of allegiance appeared in front of Silo through magic.

"Take the oath!" Iris said calmly.

"I... I, Silo, am willing to serve Iris as my... mistress. I am willing to offer my blood to the mistress at any time. I am willing to... to kiss the mistress's toes to declare my loyalty and refer to myself as a... a female slave from now on." Silo's voice trembled as she spoke, her hatred for Iris deepening.

"Mmm." Iris nodded in satisfaction.

With a snap of Iris's fingers, all the chains on Silo's body were released.

Iris sat down on a chair and slowly said, "What's next, repeat it."

Silo had no choice but to repeat.

"To... to kiss the mistress's toes and swear... my loyalty." Silo repeated stutteringly.

By now, she had lost her pride and nobility.

"Let's begin." Iris said.

Silo knelt in front of Iris, took off Iris's shoes and socks, revealing her fair and slender ankles.

She lifted her head and looked at Iris's pair of feet, her throat rolling as she swallowed saliva.

"Mistress... please... extend your foot." Silo said with embarrassment and indignation.

Iris smiled and nodded, then raised her foot.

Silo's face turned bright red, wearing an expression that was difficult to speak of.

Seeing Silo acting so hesitantly, Iris didn't urge her, but instead, with keen interest, watched Silo's expression.

Silo held Iris's fair and slender feet in her hands, then devoutly kissed Iris's fair and delicate feet, and finally put on Iris's shoes and socks.

This kind of humiliation, Silo had never experienced before, she would remember it all her life. One day, she would seek revenge.

"Take a bath, change clothes, and then come out to have dinner with me." Iris said lightly.

"Yes, mis... mistress." Silo hurriedly responded respectfully.

"Remember, don't even think about running away. Your abdomen bears my blood slave mark. As long as I want, I can easily make your abdomen, head, shoulders, thighs, calves, toes, and even every muscle and bone in your body ache." Iris smiled.

"I... the female slave dare not." Silo said respectfully, but secretly vowed that once she recovered, she would surely seek revenge.

Iris ignored Silo and left the dungeon directly...

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