CHAPTER 524: CHAPTER 515: THE CONFUSED OLD DARK MAGE

The words spoken by Algernon Matthew sounded mysterious and bizarre to everyone in the castle hall, like an ancient language that didn’t seem to belong to the Main Plane.

But to Bai Yan, what Algernon Matthew was speaking was pure Demon Language.

And it was out-of-tune Demon Language at that!

To describe the feeling, it was like a Hua Xia person listening to a foreigner who was not fluent in Chinese speaking with a strange accent, not pure at all.

It’s known that the Demon Language, alongside the Language of the Gods, is called one of the two most mysterious languages in the world, and the Demon Language is also the common language of the Abyss, known as the Abyss Language.

To allow this fellow to speak the Demon Language was simply a desecration of the demon’s tongue!

"It’s Prince!"

"It’s the voice of the Prince, Prince has arrived!!"

"Prince, please come save us!"

"Prince, this Bai Yan from Demon Island is trying to sabotage our dark gathering! Strike him down quickly!"

Many were extremely excited, shouting out loud upon hearing this voice.

Bai Yan, as an incredibly powerful Dragon Vein master, no doubt could only be suppressed by the personal intervention of an SSS-class Prince.

Everyone believed that as long as Prince took action, this youngster would have no chance to survive!

"Who dares to interrupt my grand ritual!"

The deep voice of Algernon Matthew sounded.

"Crack~!"

The floor of the castle hall suddenly split open, revealing a pitch-black pit, and a new platform slowly rose.

Algernon Matthew kneeled atop the platform, his face filled with rage, and in front of him was a platform covered in mysterious blood-colored runes.

This was a blood-red Hexagram!

No, it was a Hexagram painted entirely with fresh blood!

The pungent smell of blood permeated the air.

"Prince, it’s this guy! It’s this Hua Xia man! He has killed many members of the Dark Council, he’s trying to sabotage our holy war!"

A Blood Race Servant quickly stepped forward, pointing at Bai Yan, and bowed to Prince Algernon Matthew.

Prince Algernon Matthew swept his gaze across the hall, his eyes narrowing slightly, his face full of rising anger!

"Bai Yan, you have quite the nerve!"

Algernon Matthew growled lowly, his eyes reflecting a red glint as he glared at Bai Yan and roared: "You actually caused a ruckus at the dark gathering while I was preparing for the ritual!"

"Causing a ruckus at the gathering?"

Bai Yan raised an eyebrow, chuckling lightly.

He hadn’t planned to properly attend what was called the dark gathering at all today.

As Prince Algernon Matthew’s anger rose, a wicked power began to pervade the entire castle hall.

Bai Yan was very familiar with this energy because it carried a hint of the Abyss’s aura!

This was the aura of a demon!

Due to the Prince’s arrival, everyone at the dark gathering focused their attention on Algernon Matthew, especially the Blood-colored Hexagram Array before him—it was too eye-catching!

This inky black aura was drifting up from the Hexagram, sensed by most people.

"This is..."

An elderly gentleman of the Blood Clan showed a stunned expression, then his mouth twitched uncontrollably as he shouted in disbelief, "It’s the aura of the Abyss! Oh, my Satan! Prince, you are summoning a demon!"

Instantly, the entire place was in an uproar!

This statement shocked the whole scene!

"What! Prince is summoning a demon?"

"My heavens, could he have made a mistake? How could Prince possibly summon a demon? Demons have vanished from this world for thousands of years!"

"No, no, no, it cannot be a mistake! Duke Jim has lived for more than three thousand years, he is highly experienced, he would never make unfounded claims!"

Everyone was in shock, whispering and their expressions were all of complete astonishment.

For no other reason than this message was simply too incredible to believe!

The creature that Prince intends to summon is a demon!

As far as the species of the Dark Camp are concerned, there’s nobody who doesn’t know about the origins of demons!

It can be said that within the Dark Camp, including most species such as those in the Dark Council, Blood Clan, Werewolf, Dark Mage, and so on, all have an extremely profound connection to demons.

If the Father God is the supreme existence for the Bright Church.

Then the demon, is the supreme existence for the Dark Council!

Even the Ancestor of the Blood Clan, Cain, doesn’t even come close to one-tenth of the demon’s position in the hearts of the Dark Council!

Demons are their most pure faith!

"This aura on the Hexagram..."

"Yes! This aura is unmistakable! It’s the aura of a Demon! It’s the aura of the Abyss!"

"I remember now, I remember this aura! It’s the aura from the ancient relics! Among our thirteen ancient relics, seven of them were brought from the Abyss World!"

More and more people were shocked, more and more were certain of it, more and more were cheering!

And that mute Dark Mage, he too was nodding desperately, confirming the aura. With the consensus of this widely recognized and knowledgeable old mage, everyone became even more certain.

But no one noticed, the look in the mute old mage’s eyes when he gazed at Bai Yan was filled with complexity and doubt.

The aura exuded by this Hua Xia man just now...

Am I too old, so my Perception has declined?

He couldn’t believe it, no matter what, he actually felt an incredibly pure Demon Aura from Bai Yan!

Even if it was less than a second, he had sharply captured that aura, pure to the extreme.

At that moment, he almost thought that Bai Yan standing in front of everyone was a full-fledged Demon!

Is this Hua Xia man a powerful Demon?

Heavens!

How is this possible?!

But the aura just now, it didn’t seem fake at all!

The Old Dark Mage was completely befuddled.

Everyone’s faces were filled with an excitement that was hard to contain, and for a moment, Bai Yan causing trouble at the Dark gathering was temporarily overlooked!

It shows just how thrilling the news of a Demon’s emergence was!

"Oh my Satan, are you descending?!"

"Fantastic!"

"Is this all real? Prince?"

A great many members of the Blood Clan were looking at Prince Algernon Matthew with unparalleled excitement, their eyes filled with hope and anticipation; although many were certain of the aura, they all wanted to hear the Prince’s personal acknowledgment.

Heaven knows, it’s been so many years for my Dark Camp! We’ve been away from Satan and the Demons’ embrace for far too long!

It’s precisely because of the lack of faith that we’ve been suppressed by the Bright Church for thousands of years!

The people from the Dark Camp and the Dark Council have had enough of these days!

"Indeed!"

Prince Algernon Matthew smiled proudly, his voice filled with fanaticism, his facial muscles trembling slightly, and his eyes, tinged with a hint of blood, brimming with excitement!

"Not long ago, on a whim, I used the Secret Technique left by our ancestor Cain to lay down a secret array, connect to the Abyss Plane, summoning Demons!"

Prince Algernon Matthew raised his hands high, saying excitedly, "Blessed by Satan! I actually succeeded in casting the Secret Technique, I’ve successfully summoned a Demon with strength comparable to a Duke of Blood Clan! I think, it must be in its juvenile stage, hence why I was able to sense it and summon it to this world!"

"Oh, my Satan!"

"The barriers of the Main Plane are incredibly strong, Prince being able to break through the planar barriers and summon a Demon from the Abyss Plane is nothing short of a miracle!"

"It should be said that the Secret Technique left by our ancestor Cain is too powerful!"

"Nonsense, there have been countless people who have cast the [Summon Demon] Secret Technique over the past millennia, only the Prince has succeeded, this must be Satan’s favor upon the Prince!"

"I can’t believe it! A Demon of Duke level!"

"The Prince’s analysis makes sense, the strength of a Demon is supreme, the juvenile stage power is probably comparable to that of a Duke!"

"If it’s so powerful in its juvenile stage, then upon fully growing up, wouldn’t it be even stronger than our ancestor Cain!"

Everyone exclaimed in amazement.

Prince Algernon Matthew greatly enjoyed the cheers of the crowd, and continued to speak slowly: "The moment the Demon was summoned, I simply wondered if Satan was blessing me? No, I am certain, Satan must be watching over me! I’ve placed it in the coffin of our ancestor Cain, fearing that without the Abyss Demon Energy, it would be uncomfortable!"

Poor Blood Clan, they simply do not know the true nature and habits of Demons.

The corners of Bai Yan’s mouth curled up in a mocking smile.

You even put the Demon in Cain’s coffin to nourish?

What exactly did you summon, a vicious terror of a Demon, or a rare treasure?

Do Demons need to be nourished?

Ridiculously absurd!

Demons don’t need Abyss Demon Energy; what they can’t live without is slaughter! Blood! Life! Conquest and plunder!

These are the things that Demons can’t live without!

"What are you laughing at!"

Prince Algernon Matthew’s gaze swept over to Bai Yan, suddenly shouted angrily, pointing at Bai Yan.

Just now, the Prince, still excited with a smile on his face, now had his eyes bulging, neck veins throbbing, the previous mature male charm and gentlemanly demeanor, all thrown to the back of his mind.

Damned Hua Xia man!

He actually dares to mock the great Demons!

Damn it! Truly damned!!!

This Bai surname, the mocking smile on his face, it’s defiling the faith of the Dark Camp!