A Demon’s Journey - Chapter 421

Camille’s life wasn’t easy when Dylan flew away in the direction of the moat where the Demon Emperor was trapped. The Night Mountain Sect had finished refueling their energy, and the barrier was up again.

Some disciples of the Night Mountain Sect captured Camille when Dylan flew away from the battlefield. They didn’t want her to escape with him as well. After the Night Mountain Sect disciples were ordered to retreat, these disciples took Camille with them and returned to the sect.

Within the sect, they began to question Camille through various methods. Some struck her physically, while some interrogators played mind games with her to make her reveal something.

Camille had stayed by the King’s side for quite a long time. She was aware of all these tactics and internally sneered at these interrogators. She was very tight-lipped about herself and Dylan.

These individuals were just threatening her. They didn’t plan to kill her. It wasn’t like that feeling she experienced when she met Sargan. That man had truly terrorized her. It wasn’t that he did something different from them. He just had a truly dominating and intimidating aura that made her disclose information to him.

Camille was disappointed that Dylan Ross had flown away without bringing her with him. She was entirely ignorant of the Wings on his back. He never revealed anything about it. She was disappointed since she discovered Dylan didn’t trust her nearly as much as she had assumed.

Meanwhile, Dylan had awoken. He discovered that he was in the middle of nowhere. He was surrounded by grass, trees, and a few shrubs. He felt a splitting headache as he opened his eyes.

He had no recollection of what had happened before he passed out. His mind slowly started to work, and a few images of that scenario appeared in his mind. He looked around and noticed Margeria, who was currently resting with some injuries all over her body.

What shocked him was that Margeria actually possessed a body right now, “Master! What happened?” He asked with an anxious and worried voice.

After he shook Margeria a couple of times, she woke up with a drowsy look on her face. She softly spoke, “I-I am just a little bit tired. Let me rest for an hour or two.” As she spoke that, Margeria closed her eyes again.

Dylan was naturally not going to wake her up again. He began to wonder what was going on and walked around in the area. As he took a walk, he began to theorize what had occurred.

He recalled that he fell asleep after his throat was clutched by that mysterious, handsome man. After thinking about that man’s gorgeous appearance, he couldn’t help but experience some envy.

Anyway, Dylan suppressed those feelings of jealousy and thought reasonably. He then created a scenario in his mind. This scenario was most likely to be a reality, according to him.

After he fell unconscious, he believed that Margeria used a Forbidden Technique to injure Azaroth and bring him away. And she encountered a bit of good luck on the way and ate some sort of herb that allowed her to materialize her body.

For an ordinary individual, it would be hard to imagine and believe this kind of scenario. Because most of this scenario was based on having good luck and coincidence. Moreover, instead of using facts to theorize the scenario, he was merely using his imagination.

Dylan Ross had no idea just what Margeria had experienced while he was unconscious. In fact, before Dylan Ross woke up, Azaroth and Margeria were fucking in the wilderness like animals.

Margeria had been fucked so many times that she no longer resisted Azaroth’s advances. In fact, she would gain the desire to remove these clothes and feel Azaroth’s dick inside her.

However, the story in Dylan Ross’s mind was something else. He was touched by Margeria’s actions and how she had used a Forbidden Technique to save his life. He could never forget this favor. He planned to treat her the best in the future.

After an hour, Margeria woke up. She saw Dylan Ross’s face and didn’t actually know how she should face him. She was embarrassed and shy because of what she and Azaroth did yesterday.

However, Dylan Ross only thought of that shyness in a romantic sense. He thought she was someone who was quite shy about revealing what she truly desired. He had no idea that the story was something else.

“…We need to leave for the Lamhilhan Theocracy as soon as possible. But we can’t do so without taking Camille with us. It’s her family who will support us in the Lamhilhan Theocracy, and only she knows how we can cross the borders between these kingdoms without arising suspicion,” Margeria spoke seriously.

Dylan Ross’s eyes widened as it was now that he recalled Camille. He spoke with a worried tone, “Oh no! We left her back at the Night Mountain Sect’s side! She must think that I abandoned her or something!”

“That’s correct,” Margeria spoke. This was indeed the truth. She then added, “I interrogated a Black Lake Sect’s disciple and found out that the barrier is up once again. And Camille was captured by those disciples of the Night Mountain Sect. They are probably interrogating her about the both of you. Before she says anything about the Lamhilhan Theocracy, we need to free her and move.”

“You are right,” Dylan Ross nodded his head. He then took a short pause before he spoke again, “They would need to put down the barrier to swap those energy stones again. We can go and save Camille at that time.”

Dylan asked Margeria, “When will that situation occur?”

Margeria responded after thinking for some time, “It will be tomorrow night. We need to begin our preparations so that we are ready when the Night Mountain Sect’s barrier is down.”

Around this moment, Azaroth was creating his clone by using a drop of his Blood Essence. In this drop of his Blood Essence, he had focused only on the Celestial Bloodline that he possessed.

Naturally, the face and physique of this clone were about to be different from Azaroth’s true face and body. Because of the Absolute Beauty skill that Azaroth possessed in his Celestial Bloodline, the body and face of his clone were going to be absolutely mesmerizing.

Azaroth laid an array around himself since he didn’t want the heavens or anyone else to sense the spiritual fluctuations of his energy or this phenomenon. The array he was using was known as Shrouding The Heavens Array!

It was said that not even the heavens would find out what a person was doing within this array. This was a mere legend, and Azaroth had no idea whether it was true or not. This kind of array was generally useless during the Heavenly Tribulations, though.

Azaroth created this Celestial Clone so that things would be convenient for him in the Lamhilhan Theocracy. No one could ever doubt his identity as a Holy Son. Also, even if he went through the scrutiny of some great expert, they would never find anything weird about him, his bloodline, or his energy.

The entire process was quite long and tiring. Naturally, this was a demonic technique he used to create a clone. For that, he required many bodies.

So, he gathered the bodies of the beasts he had initially slaughtered and even the corpses of the disciples of both the sects. Thus, he finally managed to create his new clone after spending his entire night on this task.

Now, he was feeling some weakness because of losing a good concentration of Celestial Blood from his body. Moreover, his spirit had undergone some injury as well.

Azaroth could recover his Blood Essence with due time. Or through a rare herb. And lastly, by getting an alive Celestial. Whether it was an Angel or a High-Angel. It didn’t matter. He had his methods to use them to recover his Blood Essence without affecting its quality.