Chapter 1135 A Deal With The Devil

Chapter 1135 A Deal With The Devil

Ancestor Elizar Yantra’s black-robed figure shot into one of the entrances of the grand tower and entered. After passing a few hallways and corners, he finally arrived in a hall.

No, it wasn’t a hall, but it looked like a private room! Once Ancestor Elizar Yantra entered, he became stunned as he saw the large screen, a veil that covered the entire place in front of him.

Behind the veil, he could see the outline of a bed, and on top of it was a man, and three women stuck to the man as they serviced him. They were too close, but it appeared as if they were not dual cultivating but just massaging him.

Last time, he gloriously met the Poison Lord in a throne-like hall and was thoroughly stunned. Watching the Poison Lord’s magnificent look and feeling his intimidating aura, he also wanted to become someone like that and couldn’t help but plot a few schemes to become wealthy before finally taking over the Flowing Mist Sect.

He tried to rob wealth from the Alstreim Family and attract their Ancestor’s attention before internally weakening them. This way, he felt that he could efficiently topple them!

Unfortunately, nothing went his way!

Nevertheless, the fact that the Poison Lord was a womanizer was common knowledge. It was said that he never went a week without dual cultivating with a woman of his choice. However...

Why was he given an audience at this private moment? He preferred waiting if this was what was waiting for him in this room!

"Haha... Elizar, it’s been more than a hundred years..." An amused voice echoed out, "Since you wanted a secretive audience, I didn’t go to my throne room, but since I’m too lazy to move locations, I called you here..."

"You don’t mind or would peek, would you?"

"I don’t dare, Poison Lord." Ancestor Elizar Yantra instantly moved his gaze away to the side, "I can wait-"

"No matter, since I made time for you, you better be thankful and have readied a present that would satisfy me..."

"Yes!" Ancestor Elizar Yantra clasped his hand and spoke while lowering his head, "I’m sure this gift would satisfy the Poison Lord."

A jade box appeared in front of him before it floated towards the Poison Lord, reeling in the veil with it. However, Ancestor Elizar Yantra kept his head lowered, so he didn’t see the sight inside.

The Poison Lord didn’t do anything. One of the women grasped the jade box and opened it with her lithe fingers, a smile appearing on her face before she presented it to the Poison Lord.

A purple-colored flower floated, exuding a mystical and soothing feeling towards the soul. The flower possessed nine lower-tier petals, seven mid-tier petals, and five upper-tier petals. The moment its appearance came into view, the Poison Lord’s emerald pupils dilated!

"This is... an Undaunted Purple Lotus Flower!?"

Ancestor Elizar Yantra’s lips quivered, "It isn’t my intent, Poison Lord. What I wanted to say is that you can help me kill Dian Alstreim when he comes to attack my Flowing Mist Sect under the name of justice. Poison Lord can just weaken him, and I’ll take care of the rest."

The Poison Lord blinked before he laughingly stood up as he laughed, "Hahaha!"

"So that’s what it was!" The Poison Lord placed his palm on Ancestor Elizar Yantra’s shoulder, "You should’ve said it so in the first place. However, there’s no need to go by myself. I’ll send Devil Bane to your Flowing Mist Territory and call him if that Dian Alstreim comes knocking on your door. He alone should be enough to help you kill him."

"What do you say, Elizar?"

Looking at that poisonous smile, Ancestor Elizar Yantra’s cheeks trembled, trying not to reveal a wry smile. He originally wanted the Poison Lord to kill Dian Alstreim, but it looks like in the Poison Lord’s perspective, the Undaunted Purple Lotus Flower wasn’t much.

"Yes, Poison Lord. I’m extremely satisfied with this arrangement."

"Hahaha! Good!" The Poison Lord turned around, his back facing Ancestor Elizar Yantra, "Oh, that’s right! I almost forgot! What was that beauty’s name again? Ah! Jue Yantra! I heard that she was one of your extremely beautiful daughters, has no talent, and still a virgin? Bring her to me upon the death of Dian Alstreim."

The Poison Lord turned around and smiled, "I won’t treat her bad, okay~?"

Ancestor Elizar Yantra’s expression trembled! How could he hand over his beautiful daughter just like that!?

’Courting death!’ He screamed in his mind.

"After all, you’ve caused three of my maids to die. Don’t you think that you should compensate, Elizar?"

Ancestor Elizar Yantra became taken aback, his expression twisting. In a few seconds, he couldn’t help but feel the pressure become too much to handle that he caved in without even saying a word of rejection.

"Yes..."

He had made a deal with the devil, and if found out, no righteous sect would help him. There was no going back. For the same reason, he didn’t ask for Ancestor Hiden Gilmore and Ancestor Larzen Metaxas’s help. He knew that they would screw him over instead as he was aware of the resentment that they held against him and the Yantra Family.

The Poison Lord Villa was a dark organization, the opposite of righteous powers, but it was far stronger than the entire Nine Western Territories combined. The Poison Lord was not someone he or anyone in the Nine Western Territories can hope to offend!

"Alright, you can leave." The Poison Lord waved his hand and stretched his body, yawning as if he was tired.

"Yes!"

Ancestor Elizar Yantra turned around and left. He exited the grand tower and flew above the skies, his figure turning into a blurry haze that blocked all features. However, a clear gleam of hatred erupted from his eyes.

"Dian Alstreim, you bastard! Just come, I’ll kill you as soon as you step into my Flowing Mist Sect!"This chapter made its debut appearance via N0v3lB1n.