Chapter 91: An ordinary life with my Aisa (2/2)
Jar'Golen, the devil, glances at the moon. After absorbing the cores of nine demon lords, he has succeeded in becoming a low-tier devil. Before he goes to the realm of devils, he wants to meet his lovely daughter, Dabria.
His sweet daughter did turn out like him. Betraying him. Imprisoning him. Then, using her own daughter's soul to bind him. He has even died a human death with Fang Aisa. Luckily, Fang Aisa was reborn back in time instead of reincarnating in the future. Her seal was also broken. Jor'Golen could have left then, but he was too weak to leave. Besides, Fang Aisa was with a primordial god. If he had made a move, that God would have killed him instantly.
Dabria is quite capable. She has always been ambitious. She wants to open the gate of the unbreakable prison and free everyone. She wants to rule the world using them.
There is a fortune in every misfortune. Dabria's last move helped him. He was free from Fang Aisa's body. He regained back his original strength. He was even able to have revenge on his father and the other demon lords.
He is a Devil now. A Devil.
When he enters Dabria's lair, he sees no one. Everything in the room is in disarray. The circle is incomplete. He frowns and touches the ground. The memories of the place sink into his mind. Dabria is gone. Sung Jun and Fang Aisa have sent her to the unbreakable prison.
He grits his teeth. That's not what he wants. He needs to know the spell to open the unbreakable prison. He would have dealt with Dabria after she has opened the gate. Fang Aisa and Sung Jun have spoiled his plans.
He flies toward Sung Jun's house. He knows it from Fang Aisa's memories. He has been inside her since her birth. There is a thick layer of dark energy surrounding Sung Jun's house. It smells like Devil's cores. His eyes gleam red. It must be Fang Aisa who is cultivating to become a demonic god.
He can't let her do that. Those cores are his. It should be him. Fang Aisa is a fool with a soft heart. She is not like Dabria in any way. The devil's cores are wasted on a person who wants to have an ordinary life.
”You are early.” Sung Jun is holding the death scythe in his right arm and a spirit rope in his left hand.
”Boy, I will let you go this once since you have helped me back there.” Jar'Golen bars his teeth. ”Leave quietly.”
”You want to say how I nearly helped you killing my wife?” Sung Jun eyes him coldly. ”If I had known, I would have never done it.”
”Well, you didn't. You can't blame yourself for that.” Jar'Golen laughs in a low voice. ”I will let you and my granddaughter go. Just give me the devil's core. There is no point if she becomes a demonic god. Is it? She is too good to become one while I deserve to become one.”
”If she wants to become one, I won't stop her.” Sung Jun smiles at him arrogantly. ”I will stop you, grandfather in law.”
He throws the spirit rope at Jar'Golen. The devil avoids it by jumping up in the sky. He reveals his dark twisted form to Sung Jun in an attempt to scare him away. This form can usually make people die of a heart attack.
”I am glad that the only thing that my wife inherited from you is your demon blood.” Sung Jun lets out a breath of relief.
”You!!!” The devil chokes out the words. Is this the time to be relieved about such things? ”I will eat your core. You will forever become one with me.”
”I see why she loves to eat.” Sung Jun nods his head, smiling. ”She must have inherited this from you.”
Inside the mansion, Reis is watching everything. He looks at Fang Aisa who has only been able to process half of the devil's core by now. It will take a few hours before she can absorb them all. If she is disturbed before that can happen, she will fail to become a demonic god.
He is not worried. Jar'Golen is only a clown. He can easily take care of him. He will let Sung Jun play with him for a while.
Outside, Sung Jun throws the rope when Jar'Golen is furious beyond words. The spirit rope wraps around Jar'Golen tightly. Sung Jun plays him around like a spinning top.
”Stop it!” Jar'Golen tries to break the rope, but it's too strong. Defeating a lowly immortal should be easy, but this boy is not wielding the immortal energy. He is wielding the direct energy from heaven. Jar'Golen's dark skin is scalded as the rope burns deeper into his skin. ”What is this?”
”Nope.” Sung Jun shows him an almost smile. ”You have nearly killed my wife. Do you think that I will let you die easily? I can't let my wife's crystal stay inside you. It's time to take back what you took away from her.”
”I am your grandfather in law.” Jar'Golen hollers. Nobody outside the perimeter can hear his screaming voice. ”If you kill me, she will hate you.”
”I doubt it.” Sung Jun looks at the Death Scythe. This scythe will be helpful in performing anatomy on devils. ”I am not killing you. You are an immortal. I will just take back her crystal and send you to the place where you deserve.”
”Nooooooo!!!” Jar'Golen screams for help, just like the demon lords and his victims screamed for help once. Nobody is there to help him.
Reis watches this all. For once, he is also impressed by Sung Jun.