Chapter 73
Author: Tomo Dachii
last update2025-10-04 00:23:02
"You see," Alistair adjusted his long, dark leather coat, his smirk faintly illuminated by the setting sun. "The demons don’t want anything except to see humans in utter despair. They don’t care about hierarchy or politics… unless Auraeus is involved." His eyes flicked toward Elijah and Lilith. "I was able to gain their assistance with that condition."

"Is that so?" Aurora's voice slipped through the shadows, cold and deadly, seemingly disembodied. "Perhaps I gave the demons too much credit." The crimson dust settled slowly, revealing her silhouette. Dangling in her hand, the head of the demon that had charged her, her figure now plain in sight, a thin line of blood dripping from her lips. "They never struck me as beings that would work as underdogs for skinwalkers."

Alistair forced a grin, though a bead of sweat betrayed him. "Oi, oi, oi. That demon carried spiritual energy equal to a Noble vampire, you know?" His thoughts churned. Just how much stronger has she become in these ye
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    The dust settled, revealing a figure emerging from the wreckage that Elijah's force had created. "Pleased to make your acquaintance," the knight said, calmly brushing debris from his spotless white mantle. "The name is Xantrax. Cadet in the order of the holy court. I'm among the newest recruits in the D-Sector of the Knightwards."Elijah stood silent, head slightly tilted, a flicker of curiosity crossing his face as he observed the skinny knight."No need to look so edgy," Xantrax chirped, a slight, confident grin playing on his lips. "I just thought we'd get to know each other before we clash, at least."Elijah maintained his stance, wondering how the young knight before him could project such staggering confidence, even facing him."You'll regret it if you underestimate me." Xantrax raised his right hand, his fingers interlocking in a precise hand seal before his face. His left hand gripped his sword in a deliberate, low guard... ready to cut. His eyes snapped shut.Elijah narrowed

  • Chapter 73

    "You see," Alistair adjusted his long, dark leather coat, his smirk faintly illuminated by the setting sun. "The demons don’t want anything except to see humans in utter despair. They don’t care about hierarchy or politics… unless Auraeus is involved." His eyes flicked toward Elijah and Lilith. "I was able to gain their assistance with that condition." "Is that so?" Aurora's voice slipped through the shadows, cold and deadly, seemingly disembodied. "Perhaps I gave the demons too much credit." The crimson dust settled slowly, revealing her silhouette. Dangling in her hand, the head of the demon that had charged her, her figure now plain in sight, a thin line of blood dripping from her lips. "They never struck me as beings that would work as underdogs for skinwalkers." Alistair forced a grin, though a bead of sweat betrayed him. "Oi, oi, oi. That demon carried spiritual energy equal to a Noble vampire, you know?" His thoughts churned. Just how much stronger has she become in these ye

  • Chapter 72

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    "The vessel that measly guardian created with the relics is developing exceptionally fast even after absorbing three of them," Auraeus's voice, a chilling echo, resonated in Aurora’s mind. "I wonder how he'll do when he eventually goes against you."Aurora opened her scarlet eyes, her stare just as piercing as a needle. She reclined on her throne, a posture of languid power, an elbow resting on its arm, her chin lightly propped on her hand. Her long, silky dark hair spilled around her, a midnight cascade against the rich fabric of the chair. The faint glow of a lone oil lamp traced the sharp planes of her face, revealing an unsettling blankness in her expression, a stillness that transcended mere calm."Looks like you can now share your presence across multiple places at a time," she stated, her cold voice echoing back in her own mind."A little progress, but it's better than residing in the emptiness of those relics that damned brat sealed me in," Auraeus replied with a mental purr.

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