"Mother, do you know who had summoned the imps? You know it is a sin and even Lucifer wouldn't mess with the angels."
Lillian swallowed, she knew it very well.
"What's it to you? I don't feel you!"
"Just don't hand this person. Lucifer will kill you, he hates betrayals."
Alas, it wasn't something that needed to be indicated, she was aware of it. But, on the other hand, it was about Kameron who was reborn this time as a king.
"I am sad, Tristan! Like this furious waterfall that is rushing down," she dropped her hand off his face and turned to the water.
"Don't make yourself sadder than this. You have poured enough blood."
But she could not, she had earned a chance to give birth to a child with King Rozen. She would not miss the chance.
"I killed your mother, your sisters, and all the women of this land and just kept the barren ones. Why are you still beside me?"
Tristan's face ran gloomy, he still had those memories, fresh and alive hovering in his head and it was tormenting him.
"It wasn't because you are alluring and you know that I tried to escape but gods tossed me to the Abyss of Hell. King Rozen, Is he the person who summoned the imps?"
Tristan didn't need to look at her to discover it this time. The imps appeared in that land and unfortunately, the gates of hell were also there.
"Don't ask me any question. You can gain the answers on your own."
"Mother, I have to help them!"
Lillian nodded, political issues were complicated and despite her huge life span, she couldn't learn it.
"Go, do whatever you want Tristan, my matters have nothing to do with you."
As she allowed him, a cold breeze blew where Tristan was a second ago.
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~ Back to Velator, Ivy town, Sargona...
People were cheering, there was a great berserker and dither under the ground. They ascended down the stairs. A disgusting scent and heat were lashing out. The light was high, and the oil in lanterns could burn this hell.
Inside a huge cage, a giant walking alligator was standing in front of an imp, holding a sword in its hand. The creature gazed at the audience who were cheering for them.
The imp screeched and people grabbed their ears, their mouths were wide open and screaming at the same time.
Stepping down, where the cat was, Wilmore looked at the chubby men who were dragging cigarettes and seemed to be the head behind this bizarre show, "Huxley, spread the fog! Sent these people out except those." His eyes traveled on Natasha.
Huxley had no reason to hesitate, when the beasts began the fight and blood rained on the arena of that cage, the mist danced and clouded out.
As the prince reckoned, people first thought it was a part of the show but when the mist volumed and faces seldom could see faces, they terrified and scrounged to the door.
"Gentlemen come this way." Natasha and Nicolas guided those chubby men to the exit door and Wilmore smirked devilishly.
His eyes gleamed, watching how the reptile tore the imp to half while bleeding itself.
"Ass, don't come on my way!"
Rave was still startled by what he saw, Hux turned to mist, so these were the famous curses that his father used to mention but never spoke of the detail, he shot Winston a glare. What this bulky thought of him?
"Rave, we have secrets midst of our clan, hope you endure it." The prince stated, finding him out of this world.
The crystal ice shaped inside the cage and rushed to the reptile that was unaware of the trick. The being roared and fell on the arena.
"Shit!" Rave uttered, it was awesome also deadly! Could he frizz everything?
"More devils!" The mist was heavy and certainly had frightened the rest of the beasts.
The mist decreased, Huxley steered to a corridor, the guards were still there and turned on them, looking at the strangers in shock.
"Kill them all!" The prince drawled.
The guards shot them but dropped the pistols as soon as finding them useless. Unsheathing their swords, they surged for the strangers but before reaching closer, in a blink of an eye, they were cut by the man who was as if a fast cloud.
The rest were done by Rave's blade and Winston who shot a sneer at Rave. To be honest, he didn't expect him to be this fast.
"Balls, you leveled up, from now on! I am giving you this title."
"Just don't call me that! You brainless bulky."
Rave growled.
Wilmore grinned, bringing them made this unpleasant mission funny, he strode ahead and reached the great jails. This place was too big, a perfect den. But how those owners were feeding these?
His eyes drifted on the buckets, animals. Turning to Rave, and Winston said,
"No regular human can catch these beasts. Where did you see the dark magicians?"
"Near the borders, there are ancient ruins in the forest. I believe that the dark magician knows how to speak and control them."
"I must just say that you guessed right."
Huxley confirmed him.
"Let me kill these." The prince stated, over twenty beasts that he didn't know what the hell they were! Imps included.
"Hux, they seem easy! You finish them." He pointed to the small wing reptiles.
Hux wanted to be cautious so shaped as mist and crossed the coarse shafts, a moment later it was blood and tiny pieces that sprinkled around, and Hux was covered by blood, his silver hair also dyed in red.
Wilmore touched the wall of the cells on the right side, ice began to grow and flowered forward, embracing the beasts and frizzing them all. Crystal blades formed right away and dove down, breaking the sculptures made of ice. They shattered and fell on the ground, scattered around.
"We must go to the station. I want to catch those dark magicians, without them, this catastrophe will end."
"What should we do with those chubby men?"
"Kill all and keep one.. I don't want our horses to suffer carrying those bastards."