Time soon passed, and with the exit of Aelinor, Damien and the others soon made their way to the carriage.

Donning all black cloaks and a pure black mask showing only their pupils, they made their way out of the Elf forest.

With Alfred at the wheel, Damien and others began talking about their plans as they slowly trotted out of the empire.

"Ugh… this mask is so hot. Stupid empire! Making us want, making us hide our identities!"

"If I get the opportunity, I wouldn't mind using my gravity to crush the entire imperial palace."

Crossing her arms in anger, Isabelle complained about how uncomfortably the black wooden mask stuck to her face.

According to her characteristics of flame, Damien had given her one carved with an angry expression and a flame mark between its forehead.

And although it looked cool, Isabelle wished she didn't have to wear it.

In fact, not only her, as none of the girls liked the cloak and mask, as they felt their movements and air being somewhat restricted.

Sensing this, Damien is instantly moved to pacify them.

"Haha~ relax, you all, in fact, I don't want to wear it too, as wearing it like this makes me feel like I lost."

"It makes me feel like we're running away like rats, and as a Voss, we are anything but rats," Sighed Damien, a sarcastic laugh escaping his lips.

To be honest, he really didn't like this feeling of hiding and scurrying; unfortunately, they had no choice.

"Right now we have three goals," he paused.

"First, we need to go back to Gravestone and meet Barnaby and Cipher. If those two haven't stolen my money by now and run away, they should have at least built up something reasonable."

"I plan to use them to establish a power left, as only with enough strength can we no longer be hidden."

As he spoke, Damien's eyes began to shine brighter.

Leaving the elf forest, it was time for his wings to truly soar, as over the past six months of training, every night he had worked and reworked all his plans.

Now it was time to enact them.

"My plans are simple: I plan to dominate the entertainment industry of this world, create some never-before-seen products, and use that to accumulate fame and connections."

"Plant spies in various forces, and gain fame under a new identity, one so famous that my very name can open closed doors."

"However, again, to do this, we need Barnaby and cipher."

"And this is only the first goal I have!"

Hearing this, Isabelle, Lyra, and Leona were silent.

Although they knew that the young man in front of them had ambitions, they never knew they were this large.

From Damien's words alone, when he said famous, he didn't mean just empire-level famous; he meant continental.

A feat perhaps only Theron, the world's strongest man in the empire, could claim to achieve.

In other words, Damien was planning to build a force comparable to, if not surpassing, the Voss family!

Thinking of this, they were silent!

"Hey, young master, while I'm in support of anything you do, what do you mean by never-seen-before products? If they are never seen before, then how can you create them?"

Isabelle asked, afraid she would dampen her young master's mood; her voice was particularly low.

As for Lyra and Leona, although they did not say anything, the doubt in their eyes was evident.

They did not think the current Damien, despite how strong and mysterious he was, could achieve what he was saying.

"Hey~ what do you all know, if I told you all the things that existed in the blue star, I'm sure you'd die of shock."

"As long as I can get a few dwarf artisans and recruit some mages, then reproducing some products from my past life should be easily achievable!"

Muttering inwardly, Damien did not tell them this, as despite being bound to the contract gem, things about the blue star were something he would never mention outwardly.

After all, who knew which god or power house could be silently watching them right now?

Remembering how Alfred had followed them in the shadows before this, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"Don't worry, that's just believe in me, I'll take care of everything."

"As for the other plan, that has to do with you, Leona," he said, looking at the confused lion girl with a question mark hovering over her head. Damien smiled slightly.

"Next, I have something for you, you and Alfred to be exact," bringing out two contract gems, he began to explain.

"I'm sure you're wondering how Isabelle awakened as a demon girl and can remain sane, why Lyra's skin turned grey overnight."

"Why can I use so many abilities at ease?"

Like a devil whispering temptations to a believer, Damien continued to speak.

"It was none other than because of this!"

"Eating this, at the cost of being bound and loyal to me, you can awaken an innate ability for yourself, although I, the owner, will also awaken that ability."

Yes, before they reached Gravestone, Damien had decided to power up as much as possible. After all, who knew what kinds of traps the empire might have set for them?

Plus, if Garrick was truly as evil as the Queen said, then he was sure to make a move if they returned the same.

To avoid this, he stretched out two contract gems in his hand, one for Leona and one for Alfred.

As for why he didn't speak to Alfred directly, he was sure that as a seventh-order powerhouse, Alfred could hear everything clearly.

And sure enough, in front of them, a shadow arm suddenly appeared from thin air, grasping for a gem.

"Well then, thank you for the meal, young master," said Alfred, his voice sounding throughout the carriage interiors.

As for Leona, seeing the gem, she didn't immediately wait for it; instead, unlike her regular character, she hesitated.

"Young lord, it's not that Leona can't wait for it, but I have a question."

"Why is sister Lyra's skin a different color, and why is sister Isabelle's normal?"

"Also, what ability did Leona awaken? And if you can have all those abilities, doesn't that mean as long as you give millions of people gems, you can become invincible?"

Asking these questions, Leona looked confused.

If that was the case, then why didn't they start looking for people to feed the gems and make the young lord invincible?

In her mind, that was a much better plan.

Damien, hearing this, couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

It's not that he didn't want to do that, but his ability had certain restrictions after the system changed it.

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