Chapitre 115: Trouble in Para--Hell

Once I was out, the first to meet me was Arslan, the lion came bounding and roaring as he felt my presence back into the Demon Lands. 

The lion skidded to a stop in front of me for a few head pats. It was really strange to see a feline acting like a docile littel dog.

"You've been waiting for a while haven't you," I said as I handed the purple armored lion a few pills, to which he gobbled up with glee.

"You'll turn fat if you keep eating these without proper exercise," I humored the lion who seemed hurt at the word fat.

Looking around, there was no one else besides the lion, so I shrugged and headed toward the Tarta'Ghoul's kingdom. The Vast Demonic Desert was a serene and quite different change from the lower Celestial Realm

Arslan was a great mount, and a fast one to boots, especially since I didn't feel like using a flying sword anyway.