The King of Fairies is now a Demon Lord

In the Lower World, one would ascend and be forced to cross the 9 Heavenly Steps of Nirvana to reach the Celestial Realm.

As glorious as it sounds, it's cruel. The entire body would be torn apart. Each cell would be killed and brought back to life to make a complete new body for the soul to accommodate in the Celestial Realm.

For a lower being to ascend to the Celestial Realm, they would first have to form a mana core if they are a species that wield mana.

In the Lower World, mana is a tool that brings one closer to the truth. However, the mana of residents do not have a form or shape, it is better to say that mana is quite bland.

When the mana core would be formed, the true journey towards truth would begin. Since bodies of lower beings are not made to hold mana cores they have no other choice but to ascend.

In the Celestial Realm, Mana has boundless known Tiers and Three stages of mastery- Early, Peak and Perfection. However, the highest known tier is 9.

Gustave clutched his stomach tightly. He felt pain and could almost feel vomit coming up to his throat.

The process of development for the mana core he had been trying also went awry, so that was a pity. His own elder sister, Aria was about to ascend. It was a widely known fact that her mana core had almost been formed.

Before she passed to the next world, he wanted to fuck her and release his lust. For vampires Lust and Love is different.

They will love a single person for eternity but are free to lust. His wife, Selene had never cheated on him. Even when he lusted after his own sister.

-But today... he could feel her intense lust. It was crazy... it was too crazy. The blood in his body flowed faster than ever. His dick got harder than ever possible, so hard that blood eventually started to flow from it.

'Just what the fuck is going on????!'

He looked in a certain direction before frowning. 'When I look over there... the lust increases.'

Gustave was certain that Selene was horny as fuck. He gulped his saliva.

'I hope it is not what I think it is... NO SELENE WOULD NEVER!'

He shook his head but his eyes betrayed him as he walked towards in the direction with a steely resolve.

'Please... tell me it is a lie. I will never betray my wife in sexual pleasure ever again. Please God.'

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Valerie frowned. Alizejh, her best friend has instructed her to send Rael to the tailors and get him in proper clothes.

She did not tell him exactly 'why' but nevertheless instructed her. The other confusing fact was that Alizejh forced her to wear clothes similar to a bridesmaid.

'Are they getting married?' She scoffed and chuckled at herself for making such a good joke. In her opinion, no one would marry that man-whore.

Sure he has the looks... but money? Power? The strength to protect a woman? He had none of that hence he had to sleep with mature women.

She had heard that the mother of the twins had left at their birth so he probably had mommy issues too.

'Heh. Probably left because she knew that Irakiel would turn out to be a disappointment.'

When she thought of the silver-haired boy, anger boiled in her veins. He had severely humiliated her on quite a few occasions. It pisses her off.

*Fwoosh!*

She tripped on the carpet. Her body lay on the ground her panties seen from her dress. The nobles laughed secretly staring at the young woman.

Her fingers dug into her skin. A gloved hand approached her face. Her visage frowned as she slapped it away. An Enforcer like her albeit a junior one did not need help.

She got up, her eyes frosty as she looked ahead ignoring the gazes of the nobles.

Her face raised to look at the face of the person who tried to help her up. However, when she did, her entire body felt as if it had already been killed a million times over.

The middle of her chest felt cold as if her soul was leaking.

Gulping her saliva, her eyes slowly observed the face of the individual.

A veil covered her face from the left side leaving the right side bare naked. Smooth lips that were deep purple in color. The surrounding skin was porcelain and lithe but instead of the usual white they were bronze.

Since the left side was covered only the right could be seen, it was a shade of deep azure in color coupling with pale white hair and strands of ebony.

The woman's lips pursed together and then curled. She handed Valerie a napkin before walking away. Each step resounded in grace and an aura of dominance.

The entire hallway looked at the woman as she walked ahead. Her black dress flowed, many almost knelt seeing her, their jaws wide open in awe.

Snot covered their faces as they repeated the words 'Please forgive me' and 'Sorry' again and again and again.

Valerie herself felt all her strength leaving her body. Her legs felt weak, and tears sprouted in her pupils when she smelled a peculiar smell of white chrysanthemums.

It was as if someone was choking her neck gently but with great power making her lose all her breath. Grief overcame the young girl and tears flowed subconsciously filled with immense fear.

Her eyes turned blurry as they only saw the darkness in front while she felt as if her shadow engulfed her body.

Before she knew it, she was back on her knees on the ground. After a few minutes, it began to diminish.

Valerie glanced at the grey napkin, initialed in a strange language with the symbol of a dog with three heads.

She wiped her tears and kept them in between her boobs before leaving to look for Rael.

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We back my boys. I deserve stones don't I?

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