The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 901

Chapter 901: Chapter 901: A Borrowed Wisp of Demon Soul

The eerie silence quietly spread between the two of them.

Simon, Dashiell, and Shellback all pricked up their ears, listening for signs of action from the two, but their eyes were all turned elsewhere, pretending they weren’t there.

Yet there was one who didn’t seem to be in the loop.

Only to see the serpent head in the middle of the Sycamore Oracle suddenly lean closer to Benedict Beast, stopping at the edge of the tortoise shell, as those vertical pupils fixed on Scarlett Jennings.

It opened its mouth and asked her,

"Young girl, why do you have a wisp of my Demon Soul on you?"

Although it had just regained its senses, it remembered the Hydra Specter that this little girl had dispersed earlier.

It could clearly feel that within that specter, there was a wisp of its Demon Soul.

Hearing these words from the Sycamore Oracle, Simon and the others instinctively glanced over.

Especially Dashiell, whose gaze at the Hydra was filled with astonished curiosity.

What Demon Soul?

Within the specter Scarlett had summoned earlier, was there a Hydra’s Demon Soul?? 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Compared to the probing gazes of the others, Samuel Chalmers’s dark eyes slightly narrowed.

Samuel had already discovered that within the specter Scarlett conjured, there was a wisp of the Sycamore Oracle’s Demon Soul.

It was precisely because of this discovery that he had issued such orders to Simon.

The moment he saw the Hydra Specter appear, Samuel was reminded of the time in the Dreamy Tapirus’s dream world when Scarlett had also transformed into a similar Hydra.

But at that time, due to the unique nature of the Dreamy Tapirus’s dreamscape, she could manifest anything she imagined within the dream world.

Yet today, she had directly used demonic power to transform into a real Sycamore Oracle specter.

The demonic power she used was derived from the demonic power she absorbed from that snake demon’s Demon Bone.

What he couldn’t be sure of was whether this wisp of the Sycamore Oracle’s Demon Soul came from that snake demon’s Demon Bone, or if it had resided within Scarlett since the beginning?

But regardless of which it was, simply being able to command the Sycamore Oracle’s Demon Soul, even to the point of making it directly attack its own body, confirmed that Scarlett indeed held the abilities he initially suspected.

Samuel did not speak, and Scarlett, under the scrutiny of those serpent eyes, was unfazed, merely responding calmly,

"I’m unclear about the wisp of Demon Soul you’re referring to, but I have indeed absorbed the demonic power from a snake demon’s Demon Bone."

As a Hydra, the Sycamore Oracle could naturally sense that she carried a power belonging to a snake demon, and that this power, to some degree, resembled his own essence.

This indicated that the alleged snake demon’s Demon Bone likely belonged to one of his descendants.

Yet, even so, it did not explain why she would possess a wisp of his Demon Soul.

Though Dashiell might fear a crazed Hydra, at this moment, he wasn’t so frightened and couldn’t help but ask, noticing the Hydra itself wasn’t sure,

"A wisp of your Demon Soul is on someone else, and you don’t know how it happened?"

The Sycamore Oracle glanced at the small Flood Dragon before him and simply replied in a low voice,

"I... don’t remember."

Having slumbered for too long and been suppressed by the Divine Refining Array, many memories were lost to him, only vaguely recalling that this wisp of Demon Soul... was something he had once lent out.

As for whom he lent it to, he no longer remembered.

Upon hearing he couldn’t remember, Dashiell couldn’t help but widen his eyes,

"Huh? You have nine heads, nine brains, and yet your memory is this poor?? How can you forget something like that?"

Without thinking, Dashiell blurted out, only to see the Sycamore Oracle’s pair of snake eyes hauntingly fixate on him, bringing along the originally lifeless other eight serpent heads, now crowding in to watch him.

Dashiell, under the gaze of all nine heads, instinctively gulped, concealing his own head behind Simon, mumbling,

"I-I didn’t say anything wrong, after all, you do have nine brains..."

The Sycamore Oracle: ...

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