Chapter 390 - Sareth in Danger (1/2)

Chapter 390 Sareth in Danger

Cold winds howled on the silent icy plain. It seemed that the snowstorm here was becoming increasingly violent because of the arrival of Roy, a frost demon lord.

In such extreme cold, even demons did not dare to go out casually, and they could only hide in Frostfire City, the only relatively warm area.

But recently, only a few scattered demons occasionally appeared in Frostfire City, and the lively scenes of the past had disappeared.

Not only were most of the demons gone, but even Roy, the lord of Frostfire City, was not in the city…

In the demon palace where Roy’s statue was, Fat Tiger was lying on the ground with his three heads resting on his forelimbs. His snores echoed rhythmically in the hall, and his enormous body guarded here like a small mountain.

Who knew what Fat Tiger was dreaming of in his sleep, but he would whimper from time to time, looking very aggrieved. Occasionally, he would grunt as though he was complaining that his master, Roy, did not bring him out to play together, causing him only to be able to sleep to pass the time every day

While sleeping, Fat Tiger’s left head suddenly felt an itch in his nose and could not help but sneeze.

This should have been nothing. After sneezing, Fat Tiger still did not wake up and continued to sleep. But then, the noses of the middle head and right head began to itch at the same time, and the three heads sneezed one after another.

Fat Tiger finally woke up because he heard laughter. He opened his eyes and saw a small person holding a long stick and wanting to continue poking his noses!

This little person had red hair. It was long and hung messily over his shoulders. His appearance was rather wild, and he was less than a meter tall. In front of Fat Tiger’s enormous body, he was just a little child.

When Fat Tiger saw the familiar hair color, he felt helpless and could only glare fiercely at the child with his three heads.

However, facing Fat Tiger’s fierce eyes, the child was not afraid at all. He threw away the stick in his hand, giggled, and then climbed onto Fat Tiger’s leg while saying, “Fat Tiger, Fat Tiger, stop sleeping. Let’s go out and play!”

Fat Tiger snorted twice, indicating that he did not want to go, but the child did not care. He climbed up from Fat Tiger’s leg to his back, then lay on his head in the middle of Fat Tiger and lowered his head to say, “Let’s go, let’s go. Let’s go out for a run and see if Foster Father, Mother Julia, and the others are coming back!”

Before Fat Tiger could say anything, a voice suddenly came from the distance. “Sareth! Sareth? Where are you?”

Upon hearing this voice, the child’s expression changed as he said anxiously to Fat Tiger, “Quick! It’s Mother Cassandra! We won’t be able to leave if she catches us!”

As he spoke, he patted Fat Tiger’s head with his little hand. Helpless, Fat Tiger could only get up and carry him out of the hall.

After arriving outside, Fat Tiger spread his wings, flew out of Frostfire City, and brought the child to the icy plain. Facing the howling cold wind, not only was the child not afraid, but he even shouted excitedly. His immature voice echoed in the silent icy plain.

That’s right. This child was Sareth. Eight years had passed, and the baby who could only crawl around in front of Roy had successfully grown into a… brat…

As a Child of Taboo and a demon-human hybrid, although Sareth was only nine years old, he had a very strong physique. The low temperature of dozens of degrees below zero was not much to him. He sat on Fat Tiger’s forehead and tightly grasped his fur with one hand so that he would not fall off. He allowed the cold wind to blow against his face and raise his wild red hair.

This red hair was naturally inherited from his biological mother, Isabel. Perhaps because he had lived in the Abyss for a long time, Sareth now looked more like a demon than a human. The skin of his entire body was dark red, and there was a thick, scattered cuticle on his arms and legs. His two eyes were pure black, and only the irises of his pupils were blood-red. His brow bone was gradually enlarging and protruding over the years, and if nothing unexpected happened, his brow bone might develop into the shape of demon horns in the future.

Of course, Sareth actually had his human form. But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Cassandra had always taught him to maintain this demon form.

But even though he used this demon form, the demons summoned by Roy in Frostfire City could naturally see through it, so they were very unfriendly to Sareth. They were only worried about the lord, Roy, and did not dare to attack Sareth, but they had always kept far away from him and repelled him. So in the entire large Frostfire City, the only playmates Sareth could find were Fat Tiger and Big Black.

However, Big Black had holed up underground recently, so Fat Tiger was the only unlucky one. Sareth was now at the age of a brat, and playing with a brat was not easy. Fat Tiger did not know how many times Sareth had harassed

him.