Chapter 100—Demon King Palace
Boom!
Both beams collided.
"Quick!" Sli#47 roared as he poured all his demonic force into Demonic Pulse. Luckily, he had recovered a little demonic force earlier
He didn’t even need to order Elder Sli—Old Sli had already picked up his operating speed.
Within monts, bright white light flashed as the last batch of cattle teleported.
"Quick!" Sli#47 yelled again.
The purple beam overpowered his skill, closing the distance—nearly seventy percent. It was only a mont away from hitting him.
All the slis and cattle had teleported. Only Mama Sli, Elder Sli, Little Sli, Cow#1, and Bull#1 remained.
"Increase! More power! I want that sli dead!" the purple‑haired man roared as he watched the teleportation array working.
The remaining demons didn’t waste ti.
Mama Sli and Little Sli jumped in first.
Elder Sli—fully focused, controlling the array—leaped in as well.
Cow#1 fell to her knees. Her legs gave out. She couldn’t move as she stared at the two beams in terror.
"Hmph." Bull#1 puffed his nose in disgust, grabbed Cow#1, and dragged her into the array.
The beam had already closed in—just a ter away.
"Demonic Surge!" Sli#47 activated it, pouring in the last of his demonic force as he dashed into the array.
Bang!
A huge crater gouged the ground where he had been a mont ago.
Old Sli activated the array.
White light flashed, and everyone vanished.
"Crap! He escaped!" The purple‑haired lad clenched his fists, glaring at the still‑glowing do in fury.
"Fireball."
He cast a burning sphere—several ters wide—straight at it.
Bang!
The array shattered as the fireball struck.
----
"Where is this?" Young Sli asked, staring at the place he had arrived.
He was inside a large, dark room. The only light ca from the glowing silver white teleportation do, still fading from their arrival.
Slis bounced around, acting as if nothing had happened.
The cattle lay on the ground, exhausted from the journey. Cow#1 vomited to the side while Bull#1 patted her back.
Mama Sli stared blankly at the magic sigils.
Elder Sli had tears in his eyes—tears no one noticed in the low light.
Little Sli played around the flickering do.
"Fireball."
A crimson magic rune flashed on Sli#47’s palm. He pointed it upward.
A large sphere of flas ford, and he made it float high—lighting up the entire room.
"This..." He froze.
The room was huge—well over a hundred square ters. A massive magic glyph was inscribed across the gray marble-tiled floor beneath them.
Dust covered everything.
Wherever he looked, spider threads hung like curtains. Green mold had piled up in corners.
The room itself was plain, but lamps stood every few steps, and chandeliers hung from the ceiling. They were coated in thick dust and mold—yet still clung tightly overhead.
Every few ters, he spotted a space stone embedded in the array.
’This array isn’t connected only to Ruins City Lunxia... but also to many cities,’ he realized.
The magic sigils across the room—even the ones on the walls—were clean, unbroken.
’They just ran out of energy.’ He clicked his tongue, scanning the place.
This room had endured ti far better than the Ruins City Lunxia. There wasn’t a single crack in the walls or tiles.
"Welco to the Demon King Palace," Elder Sli said with a heavy grin, wiping his tears away silently. "We are in the capital city Remorae... of the demon continent."
"Demon King Palace?" Little Sli jumped in shock. "Hmm... what’s a demon king?" he asked, confused.
"Hm. I’ll explain later," Old Sli replied, then turned to Young Sli. "It’s ti to take the Demon King’s heir trials."
"Trials... and Demon King’s heir?" Sli#47 asked. ’Did he bring us all the way here for so test?’ he wondered.
"Yes. Passing them will grant you extraordinary power," Elder Sli replied, bouncing closer.
He continued solemnly, "There’s no ti to waste. We must be quick."
Young Sli nodded as his eyes shone when he heard strength. He wanted power—fast. ’I need to forge an immortal soul... to separate from Vael. And that purple guy is hell‑bent on killing . He might find his way here as well.’
His core ached when he rembered that purple beam.
"! ! I’ll also participate in these trials!" Little Sli yelled excitedly, bouncing forward.
Smack!
Elder Sli smacked him hard and sent him flying.
Thud!
Little Sli landed and sulked on the floor.
----
"Whoa..." Young Sli was blown away the mont he stepped out of the teleportation room.
A massive hall—nearly the size of two football fields—spread out before him. Rooms lined the sides.
Ornate furniture, statues every few ters, paintings on the walls, scattered trinkets. It scread luxury. The pity was that dust and green mold covered it all.
’Even after erosion of ti... it is still extraordinary,’ he thought. ’How beautiful was it at its peak?’
The lamps and chandeliers clicked on the mont they entered, giving them full vision.
Elder Sli looked proud as he watched Young Sli’s shock.
Sli#47 rembered Old Sli’s earlier words and asked, "You called this city Remorae?"
"Yes," Elder Sli explained with a wide grin. "This city was built by Demon King Remora. To honor him, we nad it Remorae."
----
After admiring the palace, they reached the end of the hall.
"Is that an elevator?" the multicolored sli asked, spotting a compartnt in the wall with buttons and floor numbers.
’It almost resembles a modern elevator,’ he thought. Otherworlders were common in this world, but it still gave nostalgia.
"Yes. An elevator that can pull people to higher floors," Old Sli nodded, then pointed at the stairs in the corner. "But we should take the stairs. The elevator should’ve run out of energy."
Sli#47 nodded. ’I still want to take the elevator... it reminds of Earth.’
"It’s basent 149?" he blurted after reading the number panel.
"Hahaha! It’s only 149," Old Sli laughed, amused by his shock. "There are more than 500 basents below... and more than 700 upper floors."
’This scale is like a skyscraper...’ Young Sli clicked his tongue. He was used to huge buildings, but he couldn’t believe—sothing this big existed in a fantasy world.
End of the Chapter...
After close to two months, the book reached 100 Chapters. Keep supporting the book with Golden Tickets and Power Stones, gifts if possible, and I thank everyone—each and every one of you—who read up to this point.
Reviews
All reviews (0)