A Demon’s Journey - Chapter 422

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The disciples of the Black Lake Sect had been quite worried. These disciples were the ones who were stationed to attack the barrier that the Night Mountain Sect had set up. According to the formation, they were the wings who were to attack the Night Mountain Sect.

Basically, they had to lure the Night Mountain Sect’s cultivators. Once these cultivators would come out, the other warriors of the Black Lake Sect would reveal themselves and attack them.

This would be a surprise attack that would completely catch them off-guard. Naturally, even though this attack had come out of Erica’s mouth, it was actually an order from Azaroth.

By doing this, he was giving the Night Mountain Sect a chance to gather their forces. In reality, the simplest method to end this entire battle would be to have all forces of the Black Lake Sect advance when the Night Mountain Sect’s barrier was down.

However, Azaroth didn’t want this situation to occur. He wished that the Night Mountain Sect had enough time to prepare their trump card and were ready to utilize it to its full potential.

Azaroth already knew how to utilize the Black Lake Sect’s firepower. Thus, he wasn’t worried about how he had to counter that trump card from the Night Mountain Sect. His aim in allowing the Night Mountain Sect to prepare their trump card was to increase the death rate of the Black Lake Sect’s warriors.

Azaroth knew that even if a lot of Black Lake Sect’s disciples died, the situation wouldn’t be extremely bad as long as Erica survived. Her power and status as a 6 Star Expert allowed the Black Lake Sect to possess such great prestige.

Finally, it would allow him more time to degrade Margeria into a servile slave who would obey his every command. The clone that Azaroth created required some time to fuse the body with a small portion of his spirit.

He left Margeria alone with Dylan Ross as the two continued to make some plans over how they should rescue Camille. Dylan Ross concocted some pellets by using the herbs he possessed in his Life Ring.

Once he had exhausted his spirit, he fell asleep. In reality, this sleep could be considered a state of unconsciousness. When the sunset and the darkness enveloped the entire area, it was Margeria who was awake and guarding Dylan Ross.

Even though she had acquired her body by using the Body Spirit Materializing Pellet, her cultivation had been capped at the 3 Star Rank. Thus, she was a little worried that she might encounter a strong beast here.

After a few seconds, she suddenly felt mighty hands covering her mouth and a cold voice commanding her, “Don’t shout.” She recognized that voice easily. She knew it was none other than Azaroth.

Unconsciously, Margeria’s body calmed down. She was relieved it was just Azaroth. He wouldn’t harm her life. Soon, the hand covering her mouth was removed, and she turned around to look at Azaroth.

However, she was surprised to see two men standing before her. Both held an extremely handsome appearance. No, their appearance did have a stark difference between them.

The clone that Azaroth had created appeared to have a face that gave off a vibrant, pure, and noble aura. This clone held long Blonde Colored hair and blue eyes with red-colored pupils in them. His disposition was akin to a God who was above this mortal world and treated them all with indifference.

Meanwhile, Azaroth was someone with a perfect appearance. Whether it was his short Azure Hair, those deep ruby eyes, and that oval-shaped face, and those rosy lips. His skin appeared so smooth, as if it was fresh cream.

There was a fiery and devilish charm around him that would make a woman’s heartbeat crazily after looking at him. Azaroth spoke up at this point, “This man’s name is Nudar. However, in reality, he is also me. Do you understand what I mean?”

For a second, Margeria was startled and asked, “What?” She gazed at Nudar with an analytical look on her face. After some seconds, she realized that there was a lot of resemblance between the aura that Nudar and Azaroth emanated.

“Nudar is your clone, Holy Son?” Margeria asked Azaroth with a respectful tone.

Azaroth nodded and responded to her, “That’s correct.” He turned around and left the area after speaking those words.

Margeria then looked at Nudar and sensed the same overpowering aura of the Celestial Bloodline that she sensed from Azaroth. She saw Nudar stretching his hands forward and grabbing Margeria’s breasts.

He was fondling her breasts while she was still dressed. Unconsciously, Margeria lightly moaned, and then she recalled that Dylan Ross was asleep nearby. She tightly covered her mouth to prevent herself from moaning out loudly.

Nudar noticed this and grinned with a devilish grin on his face. This grin appeared more evil than noble to Margeria at this moment.

Nudar soon grabbed Margeria’s top by the collar and was preparing to remove it. At this moment, Margeria found an opportunity to catch her breath and speak, “P-Please. Not here. I-I don’t want to show him my disgraceful state.”

Nudar gently smiled at those words. That gentle smile made Margeria’s heartbeat wildly. She thought he would accept her request. However, her heart shattered to pieces as “But I think this is the perfect location for me to enjoy you.”

In reality, Nudar needed to have sex with Margeria. Or else, she would resist his advances. Margeria should have the same image of Nudar as she had of Azaroth in her mind.

Moreover, to quickly break any sort of resistance, embarrassment, she had in her mind, Azaroth knew he had to break her completely. And this was one such method where she would feel great embarrassment for a long period. This would soon become a normal occurrence for her.

The next day, when Dylan Ross woke up, he saw Margeria’s tired look. There were dark circles on her face. Dylan Ross felt touched. He believed that Margeria sacrificed her sleep for him.

He had no idea that the story was something else. Nudar was already on his way to the Lamhilhan Theocracy. He was moving towards Olisville Town and checking just what kind of setup had been prepared to send Dylan Ross and Camille to the Lamhilhan Theocracy.

Naturally, he was going to wait for these two. But he was also planning to create a small influence that would allow him to monitor the King’s informers or secret agents.

Meanwhile, the Night Mountain Sect’s barrier was down once again. Thus, the battle between the Night Mountain Sect and the Black Lake Sect had already initiated.

When Dylan Ross reached the location, he was surprised to see the utter chaos. This was because the central group of the Black Lake Sect that had yet to participate in the battle had also initiated an attack from their side.

In response, the Night Mountain Sect had also pulled out their big guns. They released 300 Blood Warriors from the main gate. The main gate then closed, and all these Blood Warriors charged at the Black Lake Sect’s disciples, each holding twin swords. They even seemed to possess similar techniques.

Dylan could sense that he couldn’t win against a single one of these Blood Warriors. They were too strong and quick for him to handle. Margeria spoke out at this moment, “I can provide support to you. I will increase your endurance for 10 or so minutes. Within this time limit, you have to reach Camille and bring her out. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Dylan Ross spoke. But he added quickly enough, “Don’t use that technique now. Let the gate open up again. I will charge inside as quickly as possible.”

“Alright,” Margeria spoke as she waited for this opportunity.

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