CHAPTER 525: CHAPTER 516: DO I NEED TO SNEAKILY LEARN THE DEMON LANGUAGE?

"What are you laughing at!"

Prince Algernon Matthew roared in anger, sitting cross-legged on the Blood-colored Hexagram Array, pointing furiously at Bai Yan.

All eyes once again converged on Bai Yan.

"Again, this Bai surname!"

"Prince, this very Bai Yan just killed two Dukes of Blood Clan from the Dark Council! And he also severely injured all the present Dark Mages! He’s utterly unforgivable!"

"Yes, Prince, please kill this guy quickly!"

"He is from Hua Xia, capable of using the dragon vein, he must be attending this dark gathering to disrupt the holy war!"

"This Bai Yan and the forces behind him from Demon Island are no good at all!"

Facing the accusations and sneers from the crowd, Bai Yan nonchalantly shook his Dragon Pattern Longsword.

At once.

Some leaders of the Abnormal near Bai Yan reflexively took a step back.

For no other reason than the immense pressure Bai Yan exerted on them!

If the S-S-rank blood species known for their speed and evasive abilities could be slaughtered by him, how could they withstand several strikes from Bai Yan’s sword?

"A bunch of cowards."

Bai Yan smiled faintly, facing Prince Algernon Matthew and said softly, "You ask me why I laugh? I laugh because some people can’t even speak the demonic language properly, yet they exalt Demons here without limit! Isn’t that laughable?"

"How dare you ridicule the Prince and Demons, such a grave sin!"

"Damn it! You, a Hua Xia man, if the Prince can’t speak the demonic language, could it be that you can!"

"How absurd, this Hua Xia man truly knows no sense!"

The crowd sneered in unison, with some even furiously jumping out to rebuke Bai Yan.

With the Prince present, no one was afraid of Bai Yan now.

Could it be that he would dare to kill someone right in front of the Prince?

"Whoever yaps again, believe it or not, I will slay him with my sword!"

Bai Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, and the Dragon Pattern Longsword emitted a "humming" vibrato.

"Retreat, retreat!"

A group of people took another step back, clearing a large area albeit filled with vigilance and fear.

An Yan stood behind Bai Yan, her beautiful eyes filled with adoration as she gazed at him; her man was so domineering!

A solitary and proud figure, standing tall!

Sword in hand, he looked down upon the entire gathering!

Even if the whole assembly was nothing but a flock of chickens and dogs, aside from barking madly, who would dare stand directly in front of Bai Yan?

No one dared!

"I can’t speak the demonic language clearly? Could it be that you can?"

Algernon Matthew was so angry he laughed, uncaring about the people’s fearful reaction towards Bai Yan. Instead, he stared directly at Bai Yan, his tone laced with a faint mockery: "Hua Xia man, what makes you so self-righteous? What gives you the right to judge the demonic language I spoke just now?"

"Perhaps, you don’t even know where the demonic language comes from, let alone how it appeared in this world, do you? Hahaha!"

Algernon Matthew laughed heartily, his voice filled with pleasure.

Lately, Prince Algernon Matthew had been in a very good mood, as he was the only one of the Blood Clan who had succeeded in comprehending and summoning a Demon in thousands of years.

Regardless of whether the appearance of this Demon meant Demons would once again emerge in the human world; and regardless of whether it would provoke animosity from the Bright Church.

Currently, Algernon Matthew only cared about whether this Demon could bring great benefits to his clan and his own power!

With a Demon in hand, one’s prestige soars!

With the authority of a Demon and the strong faith within the Dark Camp, further expand his influence in the Dark Council and elevate the status of the Dark Council among the world’s Abnormal People Organization!

This is what Prince Algernon Matthew truly cares about!

This is what the ancients of Hua Xia used to say, "Holding the emperor to command the princes!" Whoever controls the Demon, holds great prestige and the power of speech in the Dark Camp!

No matter which world, all power is founded on the basis of fists, including faith!

Prince Algernon Matthew believes in the Demon, but that does not mean he lacks ambition; he yearns to control the Demon! To acquire great power for himself!

This can be inferred from his use of the Demon language just now!

Bai Yan naturally understands Prince Algernon Matthew’s ambitions and desires; as a Demon, he is extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of human nature.

"Demon language comes from the Abyss plane, one of the two great divine languages, ranked alongside the language of the Divine Kingdom, and known as the most powerful language! It originates from the Abyss, born of the evil thoughts of countless planes!"

Bai Yan looked at Algernon Matthew, who wore a smile, and softly said: "The Demon language is so-called the most powerful because each syllable and character requires resonance from the soul. If a being from a species other than the Demon Clan uses Demon language, they must have a strong soul to support this language, otherwise, they won’t even be able to remember a single word!"

Every word of Demon language must be etched deep within the soul!

Using the soul as memory storage, to hold the vast vocabulary and pronunciation of the Demon language!

This is the world’s most difficult language to learn! Because it requires learning with the soul!

Instantly, the entire room fell silent!

Everyone stopped their debates and laughter.

Prince Algernon Matthew’s smile vanished, his eyes widening in shock, everyone dumbfounded as they looked at Bai Yan.

For nothing else than that Bai Yan’s words were identical to the ritual language Prince Algernon Matthew had just used!

Equally abstruse and incomprehensible!

Equally mysterious and arcane!

But even more fluent than the Prince! With an even more rhythmic and mystical cadence!

"He... he actually speaks Demon language?"

Someone pointed at Bai Yan, saying in a tremulously disbelieving voice.

"Why do you speak Demon language?"

Prince Algernon Matthew stared intently at Bai Yan, his tone full of shock.

He would never have imagined, this young man from Hua Xia could actually speak Demon language! And even more authentically than he did!

"Where on earth did you stealthily learn this from! How can you, a person from Hua Xia, speak this language!"

Prince Algernon Matthew roared.

"My God, he’s really speaking Demon language!"

"My Satan! I didn’t mishear!"

"Prince Algernon Matthew himself has actually acknowledged it!"

The crowd gasped in shock, many of them stiffening.

The Demon language they revered the most, fluently spoken by a man from Hua Xia?

Judging by Prince Algernon Matthew’s demeanor, there was no doubt he recognized the language Bai Yan was speaking as Demon language.

And from the fury of Prince Algernon Matthew, it seemed that Bai Yan’s obscure language was spoken even better than that of the Prince himself! Even more fluently!

This fact was simply too much for the crowd to accept!

The worst part was, they couldn’t understand a word of what Bai Yan was saying!

Keep in mind, Demon language isn’t something just anybody can speak! Even among the people in the Dark Camp, most aren’t qualified to learn it, because some families lack the heritage and do not have records on how to learn the Demon language.

Even Prince Algernon Matthew himself has only a very scarce knowledge of Demon language, and the vocabulary he commands is also extremely limited!

"Steal learning? Do I need to stealthily learn the Demon language? I am a Demon! This is the language inscribed in my soul!"

Bai Yan laughed calmly, his gaze ice-cold as he looked at Prince Algernon Matthew and softly said in Demon language: "Since you hold the Demon in such high esteem, then kneel before me obediently and submit! It would save me the trouble of having to kill you myself!"