Chapter 425: || Chapter 414 || The Diversion

One could taste the weighty ghastliness of the atmosphere. The rocks bit Moulin's knees the longer he knelt. However, he didn't even flinch. The aphrodite's whole attention concentrated on the demon speaking to him through the heretic before him. Blood-red eyes glowed, glistening like a bright red sea. One would lose their soul when met with those eyes.

The fragrant smell grew stronger. And Moulin, who was lost in shock, grew stiff. Realization poured into his mind then an explosion of fury bursts in his heart. These demons!

His pale eyes sharpened like a sword ready to cut. In a split second, the wind swirled around him. The temperature dropped and the ropes snapped loose.

SNAP!

WHOOSH!

Moulin swerved his body, frost bloomed from his palms. A frost blade gleamed under the torchlight.