Chapter 1450 - 92: The Remaining Rebel Army

"Help... "

The so-called "Young Master" indeed gave Wen Yu a small shock because Wen Yu had some understanding of the Demon Realm. Anyone who could bear the title of Young Master was likely a descendant of a Level 11 powerful expert’s offspring.

And they were highly regarded.

However, the word "help" pulled Guer’s identity from Heaven straight down into Hell!

Because Wen Yu’s apparent strength was only at Peak Level 3...

The so-called "Young Master" actually sought the aid of a Peak Level 3 Demon Fiend. It was imaginable how much the title of Young Master truly weighed.

At this moment, Wen Yu even felt a sense of impatience in his heart. He thought he had wasted so much time on Guer like a fool. However, a sudden flash of insight made Wen Yu withdraw his impending attack. He looked at Guer and his face returned to the "Number 3 Uncle" expression.

"This won’t do, this won’t do."

Number 3 Uncle waved his hand repeatedly, seemingly not wanting to get involved in Guer’s affairs. This, in turn, made Guer anxious.

"Uncle, didn’t you say you didn’t want to continue your current life? Even if you don’t help me, consider it helping yourself, Number 3 Uncle. Trust me, I’ve observed you for so long. Among those at the shelter, only you are worth my personal contact. I don’t think you’re like the others there, just eating and waiting to die."

Perhaps the words "eating and waiting to die" struck a chord with Number 3 Uncle. Wen Yu’s expression gradually softened as he gently caressed Guer’s forehead. After a moment, he sighed lightly.

"What do you want me to do?"

As soon as these words left his mouth, Wen Yu immediately noticed Guer let out a breath of relief. At the same time, the three Peak Level 3 Ancient Demons beside him silently retracted their intended attack movements.

"I want you to help me persuade Ray and Marcus. In my current state, I have no way of reaching them, but you’re different, Number 3 Uncle. Among everyone in the settlement, you’re the most special. If anyone can succeed, it might as well be you."

This little one is quite perceptive...

"I only have hope for life, that’s all."

Wen Yu sighed pretentiously, then steered the conversation back.

"And then?"

"Then..."

Guer was silent for a moment before waving a hand to Wen Yu.

"Convince them to join us, to join our Demon Realm Resistance Army!"

"Ah Le?"

Wen Yu was completely baffled...

Because the term "Demon Realm Resistance Army" was something Wen Yu had heard before, from reports brought back by Ling.

These were the fools who, after Philip’s defeat and fleeing to the Demon Palace, foolishly raised the banner trying to challenge the Demon Spirit Overlord, attempting to reclaim past glory.

He just didn’t expect that this organization, crushed by the Demon Spirit, would still persist, and their leader, hmm, seemed to have become a child.

...

Wen Yu and Guer sat down on the ground, and soon, some intriguing information was narrated by Guer.

"Number 3 Uncle, you know, back when that scoundrel Demon Spirit battled Lord Philip, and after Lord Philip’s defeat, the Demon Realm changed rulers."

Wen Yu nodded, indicating his understanding.

"Our lives underwent massive changes. Some people, including my father, organized some insightful individuals, planning to seize a piece of territory, waiting for Lord Philip’s return."

This was about the matters of the Demon Realm, also the subsequent impact left by Wen Yu, leading to his encounter with Guer.

"Afterward, we were defeated. The Demon Spirit schemed against my father!"

Saying this, Guer gritted his teeth, while Wen Yu just rolled his eyes.

A scheme... The Demon Spirit could have easily dealt with anyone like his father, and the whole process was their overestimation of themselves, leading to an unfulfilled miracle...

"The Demon Spirit set up concentration camps, categorizing us, and a few days later, they drove us all towards the Demon Realm’s Gate."

At this point, Guer’s eyes were reddened.

"We thought it was a way out, but we didn’t expect there to be a force we couldn’t contend against. Of the eight areas, only three made it through the defensive line alive; the rest, including my father, my siblings, either were killed by the Demon Spirit or intercepted and slain by human experts from other areas."

"Only I, a young and not very strong one, survived with the help of guardians. As we fled, my guardians sustained heavy casualties. Just when I was exhausted, I encountered Marcus, who then brought me back to the settlement."

Ah, so now it makes sense.

Calling themselves the Demon Realm Resistance Army sounded grand, but they were merely a group of pitiful refugees with only Level 3 strength.

Wen Yu even suppressed the urge to kill — because for such matters, Wen Yu didn’t need to act personally. Talking to Fran back home, Fran would handle it perfectly for Wen Yu.

"However, I, Guer Balu, will inherit my father’s will, reassemble the Resistance, grow stronger in this world. When the Level Lock is completely shattered, we will surely return to the Demon Realm and overthrow the Demon Spirit’s rule!"

At this moment, little Guer seemed to radiate light all over.

A little guy who wanted to challenge everything and stand side by side with the Sun...

Wen Yu could only think that the ideals were rich and reality stark — because he had no idea what he was truly up against...

Wen Yu sized up Guer’s small figure again, his brow twitching slightly, then hesitantly spoke.

"Well, little Guer, I think this matter needs careful planning. Leaving aside the Demon Spirit’s side, forming a Resistance under the humans’ noses is no simple task, right?"

Who knew that this time, Guer actually gave Wen Yu a slight smile.

"In fact, the main base of the Resistance has already been established... and I promise no one can discover it."

Wen Yu fell silent, but inside, waves of shock surged!

Because within Guer’s words, one implication was clear.

There was another insider in this world — different from Ray and Marcus, but one with a greater threat!

"Where?"

Instinctively uttering this question, Guer just shook his head.

"It’s a secret. I can only say that it’s a connection that Lord Philip established, and there used to be someone within the Resistance who had access to these secrets..."

The intent to kill stirred again, faced with the certain insider. At this moment, Wen Yu even considered capturing Guer to thoroughly examine his memories. However, Guer’s next words stopped Wen Yu’s actions.

"Also, Number 3 Uncle, haven’t you heard my name?"