Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil



Despite the situation and surroundings they were in, a few within the Helenbora coven were excited.

"Hehehe. I can feel the demonic energies caressing my skin as if they are pampering me. With a place like this, we might just be able to summon a Demon Prince's soul fragment," said a second witch who followed behind Clauria closely in a hopeful tone.

"Haah! Why stop at a Demon Prince then? Why don't we summon a Demon Emperor while we are at it?" rebuked the third witch, clearly displeased about the optimistic and cheerful tone cultivated by the second witch.

"Hehehe. I don't see any reason why we would fail in our objective, Harleen. Well, unlike you, I'm hopeful," retorted the second witch. "Let's just hope that someone like a Demon Emperor exists though. We can't summon someone that doesn't exist, can we?" she asked the third witch rhetorically.

"Will you two stop bickering now?" Clauria spoke before the two witches could continue to argue with each other.

"We have more pressing matters tonight. If we fail one more time, we'll be in deep trouble for sure. Need I remind you that the summoning of five lesser demons or two greater demons is not a success for us?" she asked while turning to look at the five demonic beings who were following her obediently. Of course, she was referring to them, the newest addition to their group, five demonic beings who had been turned into her and her subordinates' servants.

"The Ishgaar's Templars will eventually come to know about whereabouts," Hilbeli, the witch who was second-in-command in Helenbora coven, spoke up in a grim tone, highlighting what Clauria wanted to say.

"It's only a matter of time before they get a hint of our presence in these ruins. My sisters. So we need to be a bit careful.

We'll be forced to leave this place empty-handed after all that we have been through. It would be such a waste of effort and resources if we couldn't at least summon an archdemon tonight," Hilbeli said while looking at the full moon in the sky.

"Hehe. Clauria, my dear, you look beautiful under the light of this full moon. But the stress you feel in your heart is showing on your face.

I say let Leesha speak her heart out. There's nothing wrong with feeling excited even if we are under a lot of pressure," another witch joined the fray and supported the second witch with a playful smile on her face. And with that, she rebuked what Clauria and Hilbeli were trying to say to Isha.

However, unlike in the case of Leesha the second witch, nobody tried to argue with this fourth witch. This was because she was Clauria's lover with a very playfully argumentative disposition. Nobody won in a verbal spat against her. As such, the others in the coven often steered clear of this fourth witch.

Claudia started the ritual in her serene and confident voice.

"Bathed in the moon's glow,

Awaken, creature of the shadow.

O mighty demon, from realms high and low,

Materialize now, let your strength freely flow.

Through the night, let chaos reign,

As I summon thee, break the mundane."

As the haunting echoes of the witches' incantations reverberated through the silent city square, the shadows themselves seemed to dance to an unholy rhythm.

The once-thriving metropolis, now a canvas for forbidden rituals, bore witness to the resurgence of the Helenbora coven and the ominous power they sought to unleash upon the world.

Under the effects of the witches' demonic prayers, the spatial fabric started fluctuating. It soon tore itself up before resealing itself in the next moment.

However, that fraction of a second was enough for someone from beyond the veil to enter the world of Labh Salem.

Just like how the coven wanted, someone had appeared inside the central Eye of the demonic circle. However, the witches were conceded. They looked at each other with perplexed gazes as they wondered if the ritual had failed.

It was because the entity they had summoned appeared to have flesh and looked alive. 'This can't be a demon,' they all thought collectively.

"Kekeke. Finally! Damn. How many… huh! I wonder how many years have passed since I breathed in the fresh air."

The "demon " spoke in an unknown tongue while being surrounded by a renegade coven of witches.

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