Chapter Seventy-Nine: Take Control of Pochaton

After returning to their rooms from the palace, Artevans and Theola also went to bed early.

The next day, Theola woke up early in the morning and looked at Artevans, who was still sleeping on a bench, with a gentle look on her face.

Although Monasse has prepared a nice room for the two, he apparently seems to have misjudged the relationship between the two. There was only one large bed in one large room, and although this large bed could sleep five people, Artevans was unwilling to sleep in the same bed with Siola, and chose to rest on the bench.

Although Sheola had made it clear that it wasn't a big deal and she wouldn't mind, Artevans still gave up the bed to Sheola. In desperation, Sheola could only respect Atfans's approach.

As an ice demon, Sheola, who was born with a low temperature, does not need much sleep, and will always wake up earlier than others, and today is no exception.

After tidying up her dress and countenance, and without even waking Artevans, Sheola gently left the room and headed for the ballroom in the main city.

However, Rusa, who didn't need sleep at all, noticed Sheola's departure and flew out of Artevans' inner space and followed.

"Don't you take a break again?" Siola didn't need to look back, she sensed that Rusha was following her, and asked out loud.

"No, you don't." Rusha transforms back into her human form and walks beside Sheola.

"Really? But it just so happens that I need your help for what I'm going to do next.'" Sheola smiled and responded.

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After yesterday's ball, the ballroom was closed again, and the guests, who had been manipulated by the smell of ice chips, had not yet woken up and were still lying in the ballroom. The dance hall of the University has become a prison-like existence.

Lebit is still asleep because of Rusa's "Eternal Night Dream", never waking up, still dreaming of his sweet dreams.

"What is Sheola-sama going to do with him?" As soon as Rusha saw Lebit, her face turned gloomy, and she even showed a murderous aura again. There is no doubt that the sight of Lebit in this dream made Rusha very unhappy.

"Lebit's territory, Pochadon, I remember is to the west of the main city, and it is in our favor to control this place." Sheora noticed the change in Rusa's expression and knew what was going on, so she couldn't help but smile.

The Demon Eye naturally has the ability to confuse and charm individuals with low mental power except for the Demon Race, and if the Demon Clan's mental power is higher, the higher the charm strength of the Demon Eye. And as a nightmare, Ai Rusha's spiritual power is a top-notch existence among the demons, and even Artfans may not be able to compare.

In addition, the Netherworld is born with low mental power, and the two brothers, Monasse and Daisey, as well as Selban, only because of their strong strength, have the ability to resist the magic eyes of Atvance and Xiola. This is also the reason why Artevans deliberately did not let Rusha appear in front of everyone too much, for the Netherworld, unless the strength is completely above Rusha, looking directly into Rusha's eyes is almost the same as being hit by a spiritual spell.

Lebit's strength is not comparable to that of Rusha, and the reason why he has disrespectful thoughts about Rusha is also because of the enchanting effect of the magic eye, which is amplified by the "Eternal Night Dream".

"Let him wake up, I'm going to talk to him." Sheola walked up to Lebit and said to Rusa behind her.

Rusha nodded, her hand clawed, and stretched out her hand towards Lebit. Moments later, a black shadow flew out of Lebit's head, which was retracted by Rusa.

After the effects of the "Eternal Night Dream" were lifted, Leibit also woke up from his slumber. He slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and finally landed on Sheola and Rusa.

Unlike the day of the ball, Lebit's eyes were full of vigilance when she looked at Sheola and Aruba.

"What do you want to do?" After staggering to his feet, Leibit subconsciously stepped back a few meters away, clenching his fists.

"Rusa, you go outside and watch." Sheola turned her head and winked at Rusa, and when she left, she turned her attention back to Lebit, "I want to talk to you about something."

"What's the matter?" Leibit asked, frowning.

Leibit still has a certain memory of what happened, and after Rusha broke his dream, he immediately realized that he had been in a hallucination, and he also knew that he was likely to be in danger.

"Hmm...... It may seem a little hard to say, but I would like to ask if you would give me Pochaton, and if it requires me to pay some price for it, I can accept it as long as it is reasonable."

Sheola looked pensive, and said slowly and with embarrassment. But judging by the chill that was gradually emanating from her, she didn't want to hear a "no" from Lebit's mouth.

(This girl is very dangerous, should I listen to her first and then make a decision?) Wrong! She's like, not Netherworld! )

Lebit carefully looked at Theola in front of him, his eyes flashing with a faint green light. After looking at it for a while, Lebit's eyes widened and he almost screamed.

Leibit's ability is to be able to see through the true race of any creature, and it is useless for Leibit to hide the race no matter what ability he uses. The reason why he didn't see the identities of Sheola and Ai Rusha at the beginning was because he didn't fortify Sheola and Ai Rusha at the beginning, and naturally he didn't use his abilities against the two.

And when Leibit calmed down and looked at Sheola closely, he was probably 100% sure that Sheola was not Nether.

"It seems that you already know, and please keep this matter a secret." Sheola immediately noticed Lebit's strange place, and instantly flashed behind Lebit, stroking Lebit's neck with her cold, chilling hand.

All of Sheola's actions, Leibit didn't see clearly, and when he came to his senses, he was surrounded by a suffocating chill. The cold sensation gradually spread throughout his body, making him unable to move.

"Are you...... Ice...... Ice Demon!?' Through his ability, Lebit knew that Sheola was a demon, but he knew that Sheola was an ice demon, or when Sheola appeared behind him.

"So, I don't know if you will accept my request?" Sheola ignored Lebit's surprise, the cold continued to radiate outward, and the hallway had begun to freeze.

It would be more accurate to say that Sheola was negotiating terms with Lebit than that he was threatening.

"If I promise you, will you keep me safe?" Lebit knew he couldn't defeat Sheola.

The strength shown by Sheola is definitely not comparable to Lebit. Moreover, Leibit knew that this was far from Sheola's real strength, if Daiser was regarded as the strongest of the Netherworld, then the complete strength of Theora in front of him might be several times higher than Daia's.

"Of course, I'll keep you safe, but I hope you don't tell me who I am, just as my request." Sheola leaned close to Lebit's ear and whispered.

After saying that, Sheola also blew a cold breath into Lebit's ear, which made Lebit shiver.

It was precisely because of Sheola's breath that one of Lebit's ears was almost completely destroyed. Leibit could only keep converging the energy in his body to his ears to slowly warm up his ears, which were beginning to freeze, but at the same time, the cold in his body intensified.

Just when Leibit was a little desperate, Siola suddenly disappeared, and with all the cold sensations with it.

"Well, then, this afternoon, I'm at the entrance of Pochadon, waiting for your arrival." Before she left, Sheola left only one sentence.

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Entrance to Pochaton.

After Sheora left, Lebit fled the Netherworld as fast as he could, not even noticing that Rusa had been following him. As soon as Leibit does anything that might reveal Sheola's identity, Rusa will immediately wipe her out.

However, Lebit knew that with a strong man of Iola's strength, it was impossible for him to have any chance of resistance, so he did not choose to ask his cronies for help, which would affect his cronies.

Despite his cruelty to his slaves, Leibit treats his cronies well. The Leibit family has been the warden of Pochhardon Prison for generations, but has never received a medal of nobility. It was not until Lebit's generation that with his own efforts and the help of his cronies, he finally gained the position of nobility. In the face of these cronies who had helped him, Lebit was reluctant to let them be hurt.

On the way back to Pochaton, Leibit has been thinking about how to get all of his cronies out of Pochaton, preferably out of the underworld, in order to save his life.

However, when Lebit returned to Pochaton, he found that it seemed to be too late.

Standing at the entrance was not only Theola, but also a tall man beside him, and that person was Artevans.

Naturally, Lebit also saw the race of Atfans. However, when he used his abilities to observe the race of Atlence, he was shocked again. Lebit could clearly see that Artevans had both the blood of the god heir and the demon race. And he can also see that the bloodline of the god heir clan of Artevans has been completely suppressed by the bloodline of the demon race.

The guards at the entrance to Pochaton seemed to have been controlled by Artevans and Sheola, who stood under the iron gates of Pochadon, "patiently" waiting for Lebit's arrival.

Leibit sighed helplessly, but he hadn't given up yet, even if he couldn't save his own lives, he still wanted to save the lives of his cronies.

"I can give it to you, Pochadon, but please spare my friends and let them go." Lebit stepped forward and bravely looked Artevans in the eye.

"Do you want to exchange this condition?" If it's a deal, I can do it.'" Atfans noticed Lebit, smiled, and gave Sheola a look.

"In this city, excluding the slaves, there are five hundred soldiers, eleven of whom may be his friends. I wonder what Master Artevans thinks should be done?" Sheola understood, and said to Atfans.

"I ask you, who is your most powerful assistant?" Atfans turned his head and looked at Lebit again, asking with interest.

"I guess it's Pixiqi." Lebit didn't know why Artevans was asking, but there seemed to be an obsessive force to make him answer.

Atfans nodded in satisfaction and glanced behind Lebit.

A dark shadow swept over Lebit's head and flew towards Lebit's tower. A few seconds later, Rusa returned to the Iron Gate of Pochaton with Pixic.

"Lord Lebit, what the hell is this?" Pixic, who was still worried about Leibit's safety in the tower, was suddenly brought here, looking puzzled, but he also noticed Leibit.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Lebit didn't pay attention to Pixic, but asked at Atfans.

"As I said, if it's a deal, I can indeed accept that you give Pochaton to me, and I let your friend go." There was no emotion in Atevans' eyes as he looked at Lebit, "It's just that I never said I was going to make this deal."

As soon as Artevans's words fell, and before Lebit could even react, a violent explosion was heard.

Looking at the source of the sound, the tower where Leibit lived was completely shrouded in darkness and gradually disintegrating.

"You did...... What?' Lebit seemed to realize what was happening, but he couldn't believe it was the truth, and looked at Atfans with a blank stare.

"Don't you understand? Five hundred soldiers, along with your friends, were imprisoned in that tower early in the morning. Now, they have perished along with the Tower. And, of course, your slaves were also killed in the tower.'" Sheola smiled on the side.

Although Sheola's gaze is very soft, in Lebit's eyes, it is no different from the devil.

Leibit's eyes widened as he watched the slowly disappearing tower, the corners of his mouth twitching, as if all his years of hard work had come to naught in an instant. The cronies who had always been by his side, and the number of soldiers, which had grown step by step, were destroyed by Artevans with lightness.

"Why?" There was already a bit of despair in Lebit's eyes at this time.

Hundreds of people were killed by Atfans in an instant, and it was hard for Lebit to imagine what else the person in front of him could do. Even though slaves die at their own hands every day, Lebit thinks that what he has done seems to be a little little less than that of Artevans.

"If we're going to control Pochadon, then why should I keep your people?" Atfans just smiled contemptuously and patted Pixiqi on the shoulder.

Pixic, who was originally standing in front of Lebit, collapsed with a bang......