Chapter 366: Sitri - Domain of Heaven (1/2)

”What is the matter, Slave,” I darkly commanded, holding the Scalp head of this abyssal bitch. I could feel the pulsing of her heart against my palms, only for my grip to grow tighter around her skull, sending web-like cracks throughout her bones.

”H...He...Calls.” It muttered to the best of its abilities as I had torn its vocal cords out, only for them to regrow the following week.

Having a cold smile upon my lips, I could not help but grin. There were only five months left till Arsene's life would be mine, and so to will the Flames of Hellfire that was once said to be crafted by the one who created Lord Lucifer.

Tossing the foolish bitch away, I viciously spoke, ”I am going to love taking Arsene's very soul apart.”

”My Lord,” Andor and Kain both called from upon their knees from my rear. Narrowing my ruby eyes, I shifted my attention to them.

”The formation is ready! No matter what Arsene does, he will forever be unable to use QI, Dao, nor any type of Treasure based upon qi. This land will now be under your control .” Said Andor.

”And what of Heimdall?” I softly inquired.

”At the heart of the formation, my lord. Heimdall, along with Nerthus, are supporting his majesties formation.” Andor pridefully stated as if he didn't understand I was going to tear his neck from his body after this was over. How could I allow such a stain upon my name to remain? How could my blood give birth to such a thing? A demon of all things. Although I may keep Kain, the boy is a natural demon.

Carrying my eyes back towards Lilith, I arched my lips. Marveling at her still attractive appearance that still seemed to capture my attention even as a skinless beast.

”By my command, you are to kill your husband, Arsene Snow. I want his head, along with everyone he brings with him.” I told with a venomous expression witnessing a faint shudder pass through her body. ”You two are dismissed. Assemble the Angel and Ezra from captivity. Let them play their parts as well. I am sure they need the air.”

Speaking no words, the twins vanished from my sight. Walking onto the balcony of my castle, my eyes narrowed off into the distance towards the large ships circling the Isles of Yu'drol. Looking past that, they fell upon a young man a few months away.

Feeling a faint chill, I did not understand; I could not help but brush off this feeling of dread. Asmodeus had promised, and there was only an angel. Even if Arsene were to get another Prince of Hell to side with him, that would not be enough to kill me.

Holding an indifferent air, Arsene held his head high and his back straight. He was not dressed as an aristocrat like I had seen him all those times before. He appeared to be dressed as a simple commoner, but his aura told a different tale. It was noble, untouched, and downright captivating.

”Are you sure of this?” Soloman inquired, appearing from my shadow as though he was a ghost.

”Indeed,” I darkly told, never allowing my eyes to leave my prey.

His steps were slow, and his intent did not seem profound, yet the closer he drew, an almighty pressure began to form around him that seemed to smother the laws.