, slightly hoarse voice, giving instructions to the three."As you wish, sir."All three replied from a distance, then turned to Heublian and bowed.They knew very well that regardless of whether the adu...Chapter 429: Lorelei Believes Everything Will Be Alright

Outside the metal heavy door of the Sinora Special Cell in Level -5 of Helrm Prison. {What You don't know yet.|Read, read the correct chapters without errors|Hurry up and Google it}

Huperion watched the Great Love Poet follow Antanas into the semi-transparent barrier of the cell, unable to help but worry for them.

Even in their time at the Crucible Academy, they had never encountered a true ancient demon of such power.

The Snow Witch knew that Huberlyan had grown up in human society and was unfamiliar with the culture of the Demon Realm, as well as the personalities and ways of those high-ranking nobles in the upper echelons of the demon world. Therefore, she made a special effort to emphasize this to her:

For the demon race, there is no need for a reason to deprive other beings of their lives, nor any feelings of guilt. They simply generate strange ideas and then act upon them.

Even though the Demon race sometimes appears to be able to hide their true nature and try to act like humans, in reality they are simply two types of humanoid beings that only resemble humans in appearance.

According to the Snow Witch, both the Sinolar of Unmaking and the Pranae of Truth are powerful demons with cruel and savage personalities. In their eyes, not only humans but also weak demons are nothing more than ants. If you dare to offend them, you won't even feel death coming.

The Protoss who entered the special cell considered both the outlaw Sin'lar and the Truth Seeker Pra'na to be their sworn enemies, even if they remained silent.

Perhaps Antanas could hold back Sinolar for a moment, but Antanas was made too weak by Sinolark to rely on his protection much.

Once you suggest the idea of taking them out of prison under a slave contract, they will erupt in rage. They might even forcibly break through the barrier seals and recklessly charge out of their cells to hunt you down.

Therefore, even standing outside the cell, it is still very dangerous.

Huperian tensed her nerves, maintaining the highest level of vigilance. In case something went wrong, she would have to recall the Great Love Poet at the first opportunity and then run away with him.

In high-latitude observational space.

The Snow Queen rose from the sofa.

The Ice Queen saw the great poet of love bring Antanas into a cell on the fifth floor. Even though she couldn't see inside, she knew what was being kept there.

"Didn't we say not to provoke Sinola and Pranai"

She had already explained the dangers to Huberlian so clearly, she didn't know why Huberlian still allowed that kid named Lance to run wild.

Even if Lanci could control the summoned creature that looks like Tallia, it wouldn't help Sinola at all. Sinola isn't a princess or close friend of Antanas like Talia is.

Judging from the conversation between Hypatia, the great poet, and Antanas on the fourth floor previously, it can be inferred that they are all living comfortably in Protoss now. They were able to take Antanas away smoothly without needing to release Sinora of Lawbreaking and Planae of Truth as bait to draw attention.

The Snow Queen doesn't think Gerda is a spineless girl. She's full of reason and should know what she can and cannot do.

The only explanation must be that Huberly trusted the boy too unconditionally.

"Loren...!!"

The Snow Witch glared fixedly at Lauren.

There was a kind of anger in her eyes, the anger of a doting master whose precious disciple had been deceived by a scoundrel.

And that bad man was a student taught personally by Lord Laurent!

"..."

Loren buried her head, pretending to be observing the terrain of Herlom prison, but was actually sweating profusely and counting down the seconds.

He didn't actually know the specifics of this priest mission, but he could roughly sense the fury of the Snow Queen.

Lanchi is clearly doing some very reckless things with Huberlian, even ignoring the Ice Witch's warnings.

Lorentz had learned that things in the northern continent were not going well. Over the past few months, the Ruinous Archbishops Ivanos and Famer from the southern continent had become more active. The plans of the Cult of Rebirth were still ongoing, and they were certain that the Church of Fate in the northern continent would have no power to come to the southern continent anytime soon.

Because of this, Juliana from the Alolan Kingdom did not have the time to leave Alola. Even though she said several times that she was going to come to Heston Kingdom herself to talk about the previous "date" and "academic visit incident," it wasn't possible due to the current situation.

This also let Lauren breathe a sigh of relief.

If Julianna were to come looking for him in Icterus, every woman in the Hetton Kingdom he couldn't handle would probably be up in arms.

It's a good thing Juliana couldn't possibly actually go on a date with him in the capital according to that ridiculous bet, or else it would have been an explosion.

Even if we concede that the current stalemate between the Northern and Southern Continents won't be broken anytime soon, it is a sort of balance. This prevents those eight-tiered powerhouses from their respective alliances from acting recklessly.

But...

What on earth is Ranch doing, breaking out of prison Is this related to observing the slate tasks

All Loren could be thankful for was that Lanci was a student of the Hekatean Academy, not a disciple he'd personally taken on. If things truly went awry, it wouldn't implicate him or his position as High Priest.

Thinking about it this way, although things are tough right now, if we get through this assessment, everything will be fine.

The paladin stared in confusion at the Ice Snow Witch, then at Lorene, unsure of what was happening.

But at this moment, it felt right to just look at Lauren.

"Dearest friend, what troubles are you facing"

The Grand Paladin's monologue.

……

The great poet, following Athanas, stepped into the special cell of Synora. He was plunged into a space of gloom and confinement, the only light source being the faint glow from the ventilation shaft in the dome. In this vast space, shafts of hazy light fell upon the floor.

In this dim light and shadow, blurred figures sit silently in the deepest part of the cell——

She possesses hair as dark and deep as the night, cascading softly down to her shoulders. Aside from her demonic features, her skin is pale, like frost under moonlight. She doesn't appear to be restrained by any excess chains, but sits serenely with closed eyes, as if unwilling to witness this world.

Her posture was elegant, her back straight, her hands resting lightly on her knees. Even though she wore prison garb marked with binding curses, her bearing still gave the impression that she was wearing a long dress.

But the powerful aura emanating from her, imbued with the magic of death itself, was palpable. Though she remained silent, it chilled any living being to the bone.

Despite this, Antanas and the great poet did not back down, but continued walking towards her.

Sinolar showed no reaction to the arrival of the two prison guard trainees, unconcerned by their presence.

Without information about Antanas, it's hard for Ranchi to imagine that a demon would close their eyes to conceal a weakness.

Just as it was hard to imagine Ranche's appetite when he first met Talia in Nwantina, it was also hard to imagine her having such a good appetite.

(The End)

[ ]en though we should be seeing each other every day.She didn't even dare to step forward, afraid that she wouldn't be able to distinguish between dream and reality. Suddenly, it would turn into a night...