65 Y’zaks

The night was still long but the castle was calm and peaceful—it seemed so, at least.

One would have remained calm only if one did not see the spectacle in the castle.

The five-meter tall demon sat with its legs crossed and still looked overly gigantic. Flame and lava spattered out constantly from it, turning the area within its ten-meter radius a glistening red. The stone under its butt had melted into lava; it was like sitting on a lake of magma. The demon and Hao Ren had verified each other’s identity. Hao Ren even reconfirmed the result with the MDT. With that, the goal of their thrilling mission was finally accomplished.

However, Hao Ren felt that the ordeal was rather surreal.