Duncan discovers that he has transmigrated into another world and taken on the life of a farmer. Yet it doesn’t take long for him to realize that this is less a true transmigration than a grand simulation. Like a player switching roles in a game, he is able to assume a “Human Form” with countless possible identities.

——"Manure Fork Mastery: Your background and childhood work on the farm have made you proficient in using the manure fork, surpassing other weapons. When fighting with a manure fork, significantly increase in critical hit, backstab, attack speed, etc. No one would pay too much attention to a farmer holding a manure fork."
——"Combat Bar [Stab]: You have not received formal combat training, and the only combat technique you are proficient in is a single move, stab."
——"Combat Bar [Roll]: You often fought in your childhood, and thanks to that, you have mastered some rolling and dodging techniques. However, it's not always effective, at least not against those with quick reflexes."

"Everything in Zerata is now under Trasia's control."


Hearing the words of the wax-melting demon, the utterly enchanting Zor Elf matriarch curled her lips into a mocking, disdainful smile.


As expected, they are all creatures full of weaknesses, even demons are no exception.


Duncan's demon form created the illusion of being indulged in the Silver Palace, while Trasia quickly rose to prominence, with the demon form becoming her reliance and the most combative Demon Lord.


"If that's the case, we can also find a way to win him over."


A meaningful smile appeared on the enticing face of Ikleefda, her blood-red eyes flickering with ambition as she slowly said, "Trasia's charm can't compare to those we have carefully selected."


Chapter 1110 - Chapter 64: Abyssal Holy Hall! (Part 2)