Fantasial Apocalypse Chapter 381: [ Virgil ]

Chapter 381: [ Virgil ]

In a certain part of the Celestial Realm, a huge castle covered by dark clouds was located.

Dubbed as [ Darkness Womb ], a huge castle was standing at the edge of a cliff. Dark and eerie, countless creatures flew into the sky, in and out of the dark castle. Dark crows, gargoyles and most of all, demons…

Inside the castle; [ Darkness Womb ], was a room filled with pungent sll and group of won in their underwear huddled together while so scattered from all over the room.

Writhed bodies and groans filled with intense ecstasy, it was certainly nothing but a lustful erotic playground, filled with an obscene atmosphere.

Beneath the bodies, covering the entire floor was the comfortable and soft touch of the bright and thick red carpet.

The ceiling and walls were decorated with pure gold carvings to give visitors a gorgeous visual feast of luxury.

In this lewd room, there was one person enjoying every possible minute of his pleasure. Greatly resembling a certain soone grasped a female body from behind and started moving back and forth, without caring about the woman’s screams and groan, he moved faster and faster until the woman dropped on the bed, panting like a dog.

With a complexion and skin of a dark tanned, unlike a certain soone’s white hair, he had glossy black hair, red eyes and similarly curved horns on each side of the head. Every muscle in his body was shining in glittering sheens, like a shiny dark tal.

When he breathed, a white fog ca out from his mouth, turning into a fog.

This was none other than, Allen’s counterpart, Demon Prince Virgil.

At first, Virgil wasn’t the least bit interested in this kind of thing. Desires as such of him were almost nonexistent.

However, he realized that the more he took Dante’s soul within him and absorbed, he beco more human-like. He started thinking about mortal things such as emotions, desires, and feelings. But of course, soone like him has no strong urge to follow all of them.

He was a pure demon but at the sa ti, he wasn’t.

Due to their separation, the darkness within him had already devoured everything inside of him before he had started hunting his other souls.

Thus, even if Dante or Solomon’s thoughts, feelings, emotions, character, and any kind of influence that might strike him, entered his consciousness, he can disregard them and store where he wouldn’t be able to find it, inside his mind.

Like oil and water….

He has no worries that these things would have a negative influence on him since they wouldn’t be mixed with him.

Thus, he was a pure demon but at the sa ti not.

He was a pure demon that he can feel nothing, desires nothing, all he wanted to do was scour the world and seek for sothing he was interested even if it ans, destroying everything.

At the sa ti, he wasn’t a pure demon as he had human emotions, feelings, thoughts, limitations, and restriction such as morals and principles. Although, he can choose to take it or not, –all up to him…

Ti after ti, he had an urge to face his human emotions and feel desires. Picking a great number of different won every day, he indulged in deep lust and pleasure with them.

Just like today.

Among the dozen or so stunning beauties that he had chosen, nearly half of them were gathered around his cr*tch.

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“All of you aren’t enough…” Virgil muttered angrily.

!!!? His voice startled the won, causing most of them to tremble in fear and crawled back to the corner.

“All of you cannot make feel good! All of you cannot make my heart beating faster!!” Virgil clenched his fist. “Looking at all of your faces and expressions, all I can feel is nothing.”

“All I find is fear…!!”

The won’s body trembled and their sobbed turned even stronger.

Was it because I still lacked sothing…?

Or, was it because… I erased the emotions called love…?

Virgil gritted his teeth, further scaring the won around. He then took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

What am I saying…?

What am I doing…?

This is not …

They fear or not, doesn’t matter to … this is only because I was feeling mortal emotions.

“Your majesty, are these won not to your liking…?” As Virgil leaned on the wall with his hand propped on his chin, a one horn demon with a blue skin and long beard appeared.

He stared at Virgil with extrely respectful expression but the mont he spoke and turned his head towards the won, his eyes went cold and murderous intent covered the entire room.

“Should I dispose of these useless inferiors and bring better…?”

“Hiii!!!”

“No, no, please…”

“I’m, I’m sorry!!!”

One after another, the won who had felt the killing intent started crying loudly and begged.

Bang!! Suddenly, as the voices beco louder, an invisible pressure suddenly erupted from Virgil and the won who were crying instantly turned silent. So even started frothing at their mouth and fainted.

But the worst of them all was the one-horned demon that imdiately dropped to his knees due to the pressure. His head violently dropped, staring at the ground, sweating bullets. A crater appeared beneath his feet and spider web-like cracks crawled on the floor.

“Boucher! You dare run your mouth in my place, did your guts rose up? Hm?!”

“Hiii!! No, no please, please forgive , your majesty!!” the one-horned demon, Boucher shriek in fear as he kneeled and begged.

“My things have no matters of your concern, Boucher.”

“Y, yes…!! Please forgive , your majesty!!”

“Now, what are you doing here? Even as rudely barging in my room without my permission…? If you can’t give any good reason, you will pay for it with your life…!!” Virgil snorted with a very cold voice.

“No, no, I, I had so urgent news, your majesty.”

“Hm?” Virgil’s eyes narrowed. Waving his hand, a trembling woman from the corner was instantly pulled up and shot towards Virgil, “Hiii!!” The woman shrieks in fear as she subconsciously curled up like a cat within Virgil’s embrace.

Ignoring the woman’s state, Virgil started fondling the woman’s breast while staring at the one-horned demon.

“That, that is… His excellency Dante had appeared…”

“What…?” Virgil’s hand subconsciously stopped. “Dante…?”

“Ye, yes…”Boucher gulped in nervousness. “His Excellency Mastema had returned, Beelzebub was killed together with the other Demon Generals. His Excellency Asmodeus had betrayed the legion… all of this is due to his Excellency Dante’s appearance,”

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"... ..." A strange silence enveloped the entire room. When,

“Dante… huh,” Virgil’s lips curled upward. His stern and scary expression softened that even the trembling woman he was holding suddenly stopped crying and stared at Virgil spell bound. Virgil’s soft appearance instantly caught the woman’s heart.

“Did he say anything…? Anything at all…?” Virgil’s voice softened…

“That’s…” Boucher started to hesitate.

“Speak, my patience is limited,” Virgil’s voice rose up, annoyed by the one-horned demon’s hesitation.

“Y, yes… his Excellency Dante, ask Mastema to, to give you a ssage, saying ‘Behave till I found you. I will be the one looking for you so you don’t need to seek for . When that ti cos, let’s see who’s stronger, or you…’”

Listening to Boucher, Virgil’s smile turned wider and them he suddenly laughed joyfully.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, he ca back…” Virgil let go of the woman and dropped his body on the bed, still laughing.

“I can’t believe it… the real Dante ca back… Hahahaha, that damn God. I was certainly annoyed and irritated as to why was it that no matter how much I seek on the Thousand Worlds, I could never find the last piece. I even started to think, that probably, it had been lost, erased or hidden in so secret place that no one would be able to find out. Even the last world, the hidden replica, Dante’s soul was nowhere to be seen… and yet, he appeared out of nowhere and now, act like the real first Dante that I had found…"

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"Hahaha, I don’t know where that damn God had hidden him but, it seems like he had done sothing, even had prepared for it…”

“Ah, Dante, ah Dante,” Virgil laughed so hard tears started coming out from his eyes. Seeing him like this, no one would think he was the terrifying Demon Prince; Virgil because, right at this very mont, he looked like a small kid who had just received Santa’s present.

“… welco back, brother…” Virgil smiled happily. His eyes turning crescent.

Virgil’s actions and behavior startled all the people inside the room, including the one-horned demon, Boucher that he was struck rooted on the spot. Petrified.

Virgil raises his upper body and looked at Boucher. “Call Mastema at the hall, I want to hear everything that had occurred…”

“Y, yes, as you will…”

“Go,” Boucher hurriedly stood up and disappeared.