805 The Primeval Hell (2/2)
”Sometimes, the primeval devils wouldn't show up, and the explorers could go into the relics normally and find the ways to summon them…” Memphiste told Lucien the files of the primeval hell that he knew.
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On the ninth level of hell, Lucien walked deep into the core of the sphere through a bottomless crack.
After descending for a long time, Lucien's feet finally stepped on soft, weird mud, which shivered all the time as if beating hearts had been buried below.
Lucien was holding a piece of time-worn paper in his hands. On the paper that was made from the skin of grand devils, eerie patterns that Lucien had never seen before were drawn. The moment he saw the paper, he felt that he saw greed, arrogance, pain, and other deep negative feelings.
It was the ”map” that Memphiste provided for Lucien. As a belonging of Tiphotidis, the Master of Argent, it marked the relic where he hid the Stellar Core. On the other hand, the old man who was good at spirits packed up his stuff, ready to return to the main material world with his wife and Maman to go to Allyn.
Zigzagging forward, Lucien unleashed his air and scared off a bunch of strong hellish devils before he reached the gate hidden at the deepest part of the canyon.
The gate was old and did not have any decorations. Revealing a bronze color, it gave the air of transcendence.
”There is the Gate of Immortality and the Blue Gate. Perhaps this one should be called 'Gate of Desires'.” Lucien extended his right hand and pressed the gate.
Feeling the coldness, he found that the gate was opened, revealing the splendid corridor behind it.
”The corridor of a castle?” Lucien, who had been enhanced with multiple spells, walked in slowly.
Different rooms were on the two sides of the corridor. The dark red wood on the doors implied their state-of-the-art quality. Their lower edges were covered in what appeared to be golden foils.
After a few steps forward, alluring moans suddenly entered Lucien's ears.
”Is 'Lust' the first to come?” Lucien looked in through the half-opened door. ”It sounds rather familiar…”
Inside the room was a big bed with a red sheet, on which two naked bodies were rolling. The one on the top had purple long hair and a graceful curve, as well as a vigorous face with the beauty that Lucien couldn't be more familiar with.
Natasha?
Natasha's eyes were blurry as she looked down at the girl below affectionately, who was also naked.
Huh. A girl?
It was not until then that Lucien realized that the girl was Sylvia, who was already dead. Her beautiful face that was as pure as a lily was flushing, and her eyes were half-closed, as soul-stirring moans burst out of her lips. Her small but firm breasts were rubbing against Natasha's tightly…
It seemed to be a scene from when Natasha and Sylvia were still together.
Lucien's lips curled, and he chuckled without being affected.
”Jealousy?”
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In Duchy of Orvarit, Aalto…
Hardly had Gossett, a red robe, entered Philibell's library when he saw that the Grand Cardinal rose in a hurry.
”His Holiness has summoned the Grand Cardinals for an emergency meeting. You will supervise the divine power circle of Aalto for now.” Philibell gave the instruction while he walked to the teleportation circle.
”An emergency meeting? Did something happen?” Gossett immediately became grave.