1111 "Poker Expert" (1/2)

Upon hearing the Red Angel evil spirit's reply, Demoness of White Katarina's expression instantly froze, unable to contain her anger.

Sauron Einhorn Medici laughed and continued, ”You must've become a demigod at the end of the Fourth Epoch. It's been more than a thousand years, but you haven't become an angel. Don't you feel inferior?

”As for that fellow just now, he had to rely on Azik Eggers to face you head-on in the beginning. He was as weak as a chick that had just hatched. But now, in less than a year, he has already advanced to Sequence 4 and obtained godhood. He has the ability to match your strength. Don't you have any thoughts about this? Didn't you think that the past thousand years were a waste? Even a dog might open the gates to angelhood after living for more than a thousand years.

”I know what you're thinking. You're very jealous, and on the other hand, you also have a twisted desire. You want to prove yourself by sleeping with him. You Demonesses are really laughable. On the one hand, you insist that you were originally men so as to prevent yourself from losing yourself, thus, resulting in you losing control. On the other hand, you have to showcase the charm of a woman and try your hand at extreme pleasure and intense love. But we Hunters have no such problem. Regardless of what gender we were in the beginning, all we need to do in the future is war, war, war!

”Primordial really is a twisted fellow. Letting a pure woman take the path of a Demoness would be so much better; however, generation after generation, you pass the damage down. And for what? Isn't the main goal merely to seek revenge on fate?”

Every word of the Red Angel evil spirit was like an arrow that stabbed into the heart of the Demoness of White. It made her beautiful and exquisite face twitch, and her smooth, raven-black, long hair seemed to grow thicker.

Sauron Einhorn Medici glanced at Katarina and immediately chortled.

”Don't tell me that you're losing control because of my provocation?

”What a nostalgic feeling.”

The Red Angel evil spirit paused for a moment before saying:

You can leave now. If there's anything, then remember to recite my honorific name. Of course, I will come to you directly if I have to.”

Demoness of White Katarina's expression returned to normal. She frowned slightly and asked in disbelief, ”You're letting me leave, just like that?”

The Red Angel evil spirit chuckled.

”Why? Do you want to sleep with me? It's not impossible if the timing is right, but there's something very important that needs to be done right now.

”Don't worry. Since you've already recited my honorific name and given me a drop of your blood, you'll be under my watch, and you can be affected by me at any moment.

”Have you already forgotten the differences between an angel and a saint? Don't you know how powerful a real high- level figure is?

”Heh heh, unless you directly pray to Primordial and receive a response; otherwise, you'll never be able to free yourself from my gaze. Well, in normal circumstances, an angel can do such a thing, but that's only limited to the situation of you only chanting my honorific name. If you don't believe me, I'll let you seek the help of an angel.”

Demoness of White Katarina listened with a gloomy expression before finally smiling.

”I'll keep your teachings in mind, Lord Medici.”

Sauron Einhorn Medici's eyebrows twitched.

”You don't seem so compliant. I can even imagine how you were when you faced Gehrman Sparrow, but I don't care.

”Ah, I forgot to tell you. It's best if you immediately confirm the condition of your bloodline descendants. Don't you find it suspicious that Gehrman Sparrow managed to find you so easily?”

Katarina's face turned slightly pale, but then it grew serious. She slowly nodded and said, ”I understand.”

With that said, she immediately retreated and entered the glass window again. It was unknown where she was headed for in the illusory, stacked mirror world.

With the Demoness of White disappearing, a bloody gash suddenly appeared on the left side of the Red Angel evil spirit's left cheek and made a sound:

”What an excellent actress. She made it seem like she wasn't good at controlling her expression, showing her restlessness and lack of intelligence as though it was easy for her ulterior motives to be discovered.”

”That's right. That way, there's a high chance that we would belittle her and let our guard down against her.” The Red Angel evil spirit's right cheek also cracked open in a hideous manner.

”Tsk, Demonesses are indeed very cunning. However, I've never underestimated any prey.” The Red Angel evil spirit used ”His” normal mouth to say, ”She wants to desensitize me and make me belittle her, but it's impossible.”

The bloody gash on ”His” left cheek opened and closed and replied, ”Then why were you captured by Alista Tudor?”

”That's because of the two of you.” The personality that belonged to Medici pouted and said, ”It had nothing to do with belittlement and desensitization.”

The blood-colored crack on his right snorted and said, ”How does it feel like to become someone else's prey? The mighty God of War, the Red Angel beside the Creator?”

”Not bad.” Medici's expression darkened a little, but ”His” words seemed to contain some self-complacency.

The personality that belonged to Sauron said with the left cheek, ”You really like to bluff in order to achieve your goals. Back then, Alista and company managed to see through your lies, which was why they managed to seize the opportunity.