Chapter 78: Yura Springfield - Blood of Kings (1/2)
There was something oddly exhilarating watching him scorched someone laughing in a maniacal way. The way his eyes would brighten with crimson light as Tomas begged, the way his domineering Aura would cause a stir that made me want to take him.
I had lied many times to Arsene. It was not intentional but rather a Law, we, Gods, had to abide by. Yet, for each lie I spoke, I felt my mind and heart shatter as he gazed towards me with suspicion, but it will not be long before we are the same. You still think of me as an innocent little girl, but I understood all of your sexual jokes. I could feel your intense stare. Your physique may protect you from it, but how long can you last, my love?
How long can you resist it, Arsene...I am a god, yet before you, I am just a little girl falling deeper in love with you: those cold eyes, your bewitching voice, the enameling aroma of your existence. Please, Arsene, wait for me. I can feel your blood stirring. I can feel the foul mark of Bael twisting your very existence.
Arsene, you are a lot like Father, especially when you behave like a child, but other times you remind me of the Orginal Bael from the legends. He was smart, cruel, ambitious, and uncontrollable. I have seen the Lords of Time, Lords of Hell, Lords of Chaos, yet there is only you. Only you seem to enter my gaze, seem to consume my thought. It's you, Arsene. I need you, just like how you will need me. It may not be now, but I can feel it. I can feel it growing within you.
Gazing up at the midnight sky, a massive black gate appeared before me. Closing my eyes, my hair turned to silver as I pushed through the gates made of Brimstone.
”Lilith, you have returned?” A cold voice that gave me warmth welcomed me.
”Father, why is your Aura so present within this broken island?” I asked as I gazed at the handsome Demon. His skin was a dark crimson as long black enchanted horns sprouted like spears from his skull. A half-smile was present as he rubbed his shaven chin.
”what are you planning to do to Arsene?” I coldly asked as I gazed at one of the most powerful beings in the Omniverse, The Lord of Hell, Asmodeus.
Pursing his lips, he ran his fingers through his long ashen hair as a cruel grin branded his cold face, ”He is a child of Bael, Lilith. The very fact that I haven't killed him was already giving face. Would you not agree?”
With a sharp bite of my lips, I glared at him, ”Stop with the games. You knew about Bael's lost bloodline long ago but didn't bother to do anything about it.”
With a casual shrug, he appeared behind me, giving me a hug, ”Lili, why are you so mad?” He childishly asked, rubbing his cheek against mine, ”Isn't he going to be my future son-in-law?”
Son in Law? Blushing, I pushed father away, shaking my head, ”Stop changing the subject?”
With a pout, Asmodeus chuckled, ”Fine, Fine, it's because that child doesn't make sense. His soul, his timeline, and his physique. I have reviewed it all, and he doesn't seem to exist...The same as you.”
”When Levi-Chan and I found you in the Abyss. We both were bewildered by you, and Fifteen years later, here came another?” He meticulously commented, ”I even went back in time, only to be horrified that Arsene didn't seem to exist? It didn't matter if I killed his mother. Arsene, in the present, was not affected... In fact, nothing was affected as his mother still existed in the present. And it would be best if you understood parallel worlds do not exist in the higher realms, only mortals realms. ”
Confused, I shook my head, ”That doesn't make sense? Did you also do that with me?” I asked, perplexed at what I was hearing.
”No, doing something like that in the abyss is impossible as the concept of time was slowly being destroyed.” Said Asmodeus as he patted my head, ”I'm sorry, Lili, but you must return...Those fools I created must be really worried that you vanished. Just follow the flow. I am sure he will survive what I have in store for him.”
Hearing Father's comforting words, I begrudgingly nodded, knowing I would be by Arsene's side. With a cheerful smile, the Gates of Brimstone took me away.
Arriving back, I followed the flow as Father had requested until it finally happened. I felt a powerful spike of demonic Qi fill the entire arena. A powerful Demon had taken control of Grimlor as a low-Grade Gate of Brimstone appeared. Frowning, I allowed myself to be sucked into the World of Drar'ethiul.