Chapter 2061 - The Older, the Wiser (1/2)
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Maggie’s golden hair suddenly moved around like snakes. Her face was shedding and falling to the ground in disgusting lumps.
“Deceptive Manifestation!” Bola exclaimed after realizing what was happening.
Maggie was wearing three-inch heels. Her slender legs had taken up two-thirds of her body ratio. The sharp heels were stuck firmly into the ground.
Maggie catwalked ahead. Her face was still transforming. Strange bones poked out from the back of her clothes before expanding like the wings of an eagle.
“Fielding, Fielding,” Bola murmured in disappointment after seeing Maggie’s transformation.
An old man slowly appeared behind Maggie. He stared at the pale-faced Bola and let out a sigh, “I’m sorry. You serve only the Demon, but I serve only my queen.”
“Bola, you must have been asleep for too long. You are as stupid as those humans!” Maggie smiled.
“I might not be the smartest, but it’s a relief that I’ve lived longer than any of you. I’ve learned that humans are the least reliable,” Bola said.
“It’s too late to regret it now. In two minutes, the Holy Court Mages will surround this place. Unfortunately, a young woman happened to die in the building over there after her blood was sucked dry. I believe the Holy Judgment Court will look into it,” Maggie announced smugly.
Mo Fan frowned when he saw Maggie’s transformation.
The woman whom Mu Ningxue had lured to the crossroad was a human. She was the real owner of the shop, who liked to put on thick makeup and color her lips red.
What surprised Mo Fan was the fact that Bola’s helper had already colluded with Euryale!
Most importantly, even the Holy Court Mage whom they were relying on was fake. She was Euryale’s disguise!
Deception!
Euryale was extremely good at deceiving people. She could claim a person’s voice, appearance, and demeanor, so that even the Eye of the Golden Dragon could not see through her disguise! It was indeed not easy to take out an old demon creature like her. They were unable to tell who was the real Euryale and who was her disguise.
“What now?” Mo Fan asked Bola. His head had begun to hurt.
“My master, I already told you that living a long life has its merits,” Bola replied.
“Merits my ass, even your loyal friend has betrayed you!” Mo Fan snapped.