Novel: God of hell became my slave?
Chapter 8: Who does the god of hell care about?
Chris went forward and said to the slave: Hey, what is your name, male slave?
As the bored slave raised his eyes and stared straight into Chris' turquoise eyes with his red eyes, he said, "I'm Victor, what's wrong little boy?"
Chris frowned and said, "You don't really look like a slave... Tell me, what is your true identity?"
"Does it have anything to do with you, dragon?" Viktor said with his eyes shining like rubies and turned it away from Chris's face.
Chris smirked softly and raised his hand like a whip and muttered "Light magic subdue this insolent creature; level 8 magic."
Suddenly Victor's body was engulfed in light magic, but the level 8 magic had no effect on him... Instead, Victor grinned and walked slowly towards Chris, while the light magic was about to swallow him, but the opposite was happening. ... Victor was swallowing the light magic...
Chris's turquoise eyes lost their color like the whiteness of his teeth, and he took a few steps back from shaking, and his legs went limp and he fell to the ground and shouted: "Mother, are you even human?"
Viktor froze in place and put his snow-like hands in his ruby-like hair and then his palm was lost in his hair and then with a thoughtful face he said: You asked a difficult question... Am I really human? Tell me, if you guess right, I will be your slave without eyes.
Chris, whose eyes were turquoise, and had lost their white color, gradually returned to turquoise and became blue like the cloudless summer sky, and then with a slight tremor of his hand, he said: "I...I... You have a similar aura." You are with the gods... those are the main gods...
Victor's facial expression changed from mocking to a scary face, which scared Chris to such an extent that a tremor could be seen in the turquoise pupils of his eyes.
When Victor opened his lips to speak, he focused his red eyes like thick blood in Chris's eyes, and as a result, Chris' shivers multiplied, and Victor said with a scary and contemptuous expression on his face: "You made a mistake; so what is your duty Maybe death?
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In a palace the size of the entire lower world (including all its dimensions and worlds), which was completely made of the most valuable materials of Hesti, such as "turquoise stone, jade stone, adamantite, calderium, and especially the philosopher's stone, which can only be obtained with mana The essence and almost the inherent mana of 10,000 normal beings is required... that's only for 0.1 gram of it..."
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While there were millions of servants working in that palace, all of whom belonged to their masters, the position of the weakest servants in the palace is "the best generals in the history of Hastei of every race" and "kings and queens" respectively. And finally, the "direct creatures of the Hell God" were all without exception working, cooking, cleaning the palace, etc... They belonged to only one person...
While a servant with black hair was cleaning the wall with his hands, his feet accidentally slipped and then he fell on one of the knights of the palace, and the cloth that was wet in his hands fell directly on the knight's face (Knights of the Hell God Palace, Their power can be summed up in 3 words: "mass killing machine" They are the embodiment of power... but there are people in this palace who can crush these generals like ants)
The knight with the firm hand of the servant's black hair, whose hair was as black as the night. And he took the maid's hair and raised her like 1 meter and then said with angry eyes: Who do you think you are to dare to touch me?
The maid screamed in pain and hit him with her fists; The maid's blows caused a storm around her while the knight didn't even care, and then the knight saw her resistance and said, "What a staring servant... You don't want to apologize, but you want to run away without an apology?"
The other servants immediately gathered around them, the servants who each had a powerful aura like gods... not higher than ordinary gods... and these servants were just from the category of "the best generals in the history of Hastei", that is, among the weakest. palace servants
One of the servants laughed contemptuously and said loudly: "Hey, you're in trouble, Jun girl, the palace knights have the most power here after the direct creatures of the Hell God, and you just..."
The knight turned around and took out a sword with a black blade from its scabbard and cut the servant who said this into two equal parts, and the servant's blood poured on the clothes of the other servants, and then the knight said: Servants; Disperse!
Suddenly, the knight froze in place like a car stopping for a red light and could only say two words, "... God of Hell..."
Victoria laughed impatiently and looked at the knight with pure contempt in her ruby red eyes behind her red hair and suddenly the knight exploded from the pressure of the aura above Victoria and her blood spread around.
Victoria impatiently went to the servant who was held by the knight's hair and said: "How are you, my dear?"
All the surrounding servants widened their eyes in surprise and shouted together: No, I want the Lord to ask me a question!
The servant who fell on the knight prostrated and said in the tone of God and servant: My only Lord; Yes, I'm fine... Thank you very much.
Victoria bent down and gently caressed the servant's hair and said: "It's good that you are doing well, my servant, but I have a similar mission for you as Cal."
The maid had black hair with pale pink eyes and skin as bright as the sun, and the maid had a young body while wearing a full maid outfit and skirt.
The servant, in the same state of prostration, proudly said in his words: My Lord, the highest favor for us servants and servants of your palace is death in your way! So no matter how difficult the mission is, I will accept it!
to be continued...