FVN Chapter 594 - 378: The Demon Within
Chapter 594 - 378: The Demon Within
But it seems Little Dragon Lady has no interest in her sister, but she is quite interested in other Divine Trees.
This is actually because Susu wants to meet Little Dragon Lady, so Xue Dili brings his daughter to see the lonely Little Witch, considering she is the only one in the entire academy. Although she can see the outside world from Xue Dili’s perspective, she ultimately feels a bit lonely.
After all, humans are social animals, and Susu has said that she is essentially the same as Little Dragon Lady, so Xue Dili brought his eldest daughter over.
"Wow, what a cute little girl." When Susu saw Little Dragon Lady, she felt an instinctive sense of ’kinship’ that made her very happy. She immediately went up and patted Little Dragon Lady’s head and horns.
Little Dragon Lady looked dumbfounded at this big sister and then turned her head to look at Xue Dili.
"Feel free to call her anything, sister or aunt is fine." Xue Dili casually said, "You can play here, when you are tired, just leave, and I will be gone."
"Oh! Auntie..." Little Dragon Lady tentatively called out.
"Hey!" Susu liked this cute little girl very much, she even felt a sense of kinship, and immediately pulled Little Dragon Lady to start stirring up the Magic Academy. After all, it was just the two of them here now, except for the Treasure Room and Library which Xue Dili hadn’t developed, all other places were opened.
...
Xue Dili seemed to once again sink into that dream.
The dream of Faust.
The world remains the same; the offspring of nobles are nobles, the offspring of gangs are gangs, the offspring of prostitutes are still prostitutes...
No change at all; all plans he proposed over the years were rejected. Hence, he no longer thinks about change, and seems to start slacking off like other Mysterious Nobles, living recklessly, going with the flow.
This made other nobles very happy, and they all sent the noble maidens from their families to Faust.
And Faust did not refuse; he accepted every noble maiden sent over, and soon, he had hundreds of women in his harem, making other nobles reassured, while the Twelfth Apostle kept smiling and watching this.
They possess the power to purify the surface, and even if given enough time, Faust alone could set up a network of eyes around the world, easily managing all the grassroots.
Yet, he couldn’t do it; any action he took met with greater resistance than imagined, but as long as he doesn’t aim to accomplish anything real, soon there would be hundreds of noble maidens sent to his house.
So...
Faust laughed, indulging in decadence, accepting all the girls wholeheartedly, reveling every night, able to be the groom every night, seemingly completely depraved, waking up surrounded by white thighs and breasts every morning.
He seemed completely fallen, engrossed in such a world.
Reports spread from Faust’s residence, the other nobles and fellow Praise Society members were very satisfied.
This is the situation they most hoped to see, with Faust doing nothing, which was the best case.
Therefore, they increased efforts, sending their daughters, granddaughters, nieces...
Faust also accepted them all with open arms, expanding a larger residence next to his home, and he seemed to indulge daily in the beautiful bodies and warm embraces, reveling every night, thoroughly enjoying... right?
Faust woke once again surrounded by breasts and thighs, his eyes more terrifying than anyone else’s.
After such a long time of indulgence, the Demon in his heart had not diminished, but rather grown stronger, and this period of feigned weakness had finally gotten him what he wanted.
[Theurgy]
By communicating with an Outer God, thereby connecting with another Outer God, the strongest Technique!
This world is doomed; only other Outer Gods can deal with Mephisto, or even the Apostle behind Mephisto.
Indeed, Faust desired to summon an Outer God at the War Mad Level, preferably...
Destroy the world!
Burn it all down; prostitute or gang, noble or Praise Society!
Turn this world into ashes, leaving nothing behind!
"Sir, you are awake?" The nearby maiden seemed to wake up too, and without any hesitation, clung to Faust, pressing soft curves against him.
The Demon within his heart laughed wildly, seemingly mocking, yet also seemingly jeering.
The sound of extravagance transmitted from Faust’s residence, ceaseless for countless days.
Others in the Praise Society smiled broadly during meetings, even seeing Faust absent, their smiles remained wide.
Just as they pondered where to fetch another batch of girls for Faust, suddenly, the entire world trembled, leaving them all stunned, unsure of what was happening.
Only Mephisto looked at that place with horror, for over there, he sensed a familiar aura.
There it was, the Theurgy!
He couldn’t sit still for another moment, and when he opened the Teleportation Gate to Faust’s residence, the place was filled with blood, severed limbs, and corpses.
The original noble maidens scattered around, their bodies forming the structure of the Mystical Ceremony, their blood becoming the technique’s core.
The blood-covered Faust laughed maniacially, like a Demon, like a madman, behind him lay the "noble maidens," their distorted faces of disbelief seemed to be communicating something, pleading something.
And Faust danced amidst this Hell-like scene, like an elegant gentleman, performing a wonderful dance, as gracefully as stepping out from a textbook.
"Thank you all for providing the materials." He looked at his fellow Praise Society members, devoid of fear, and gracefully bowed, continuing his dance.
"The time for divine descent is here, by this, destroy the world!"
Amidst the tunes of the dance, such lyrics flowed.