Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
In a church located in the Demon Capital West District’s Ferocious Ghost Street, a shadow priest wearing black garbs and a man dressed in fineries sat together on a long bench in the chapel.
Worshipers entering and leaving the chapel couldn’t help but glance at the man dressed in fineries. His face, which looked like it had been meticulously sculpted, stood out too much.
Only vampires and succubuses would have such looks in hell.
Considering how the shadow priest despised succubuses, it was not hard to deduce the man’s identity.
“How has he been?”
“So-so… How well can an ‘orphan’ fare? Esteemed Mister Lockser, I’m sure you can imagine it. That’s where demon kings are nurtured.”
“I know it’s strict there—”
“It’s not just that. Most students there are high demons from eminent clans, like you. A ‘pureblooded’ human like him has to tread carefully to avoid becoming the prey of other demons while attending classes.”
Faced with the shadow priest’s criticism, Lockser Clint looked a little uncomfortable. He reflexively tried to find excuses for his irresponsibility.
“I… didn’t think that he would walk this path. It would have been better if he became a clergyman serving His Majesty Demon God like Tiffany…”
Lockser sensed a murderous gaze and shuddered. He instinctively cut his words short.
He struggled to keep his head up before this shadow priest despite being an an eminent vampire duke. It had nothing to do with his strength or standing, but that this old shadow priest was the foster father of his deceased lover.
In other words, his father-in-law.
When his lover was dying of an ailment that couldn’t be treated by magic, he thick-skinnedly pleaded with his father-in-law to take in the crystallization of him and his lover—Roan.
Having an illegitimate child wasn’t honorable in hell either, especially one with a clergyman.
But he had no choice either.
Being born in an eminent clan like the Clints came with great responsibility. His hands were often tied, even when it came to his personal affairs.
The clan patriarch and elder
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