บท 235: Chapter Two Hundred And Thirty-Five:Don't Touch My Son!

The Underworld.

Hell.

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The ceremony kicked off with entertainment being hosted by five demons that wanted to show how much appreciation they had towards Narika, for what she did for them being Ares.

Narika sat comfortably beside Adrik, who sat at the right hand side of Lucifer, whose face could show that he wasn't really enjoying what was going on, unlike the rest of the others, and his children noticed that including the Grand Alliance who were present.

It never really occurred to anyone why Raj, the head of the witches council would grace hell with her presence. But it's only about time before she meets the famous Narika, Baram's descendant.

That's the reason everyone could explain the unwithering gaze she kept on Narika, who seemed to notice her but all she could do was to hold onto her son, who was usually really active and bubbly today. She guessed he could make out what today is all about.