Todos los capítulos de Demon's Evolution: Capítulo 511 - Capítulo 520

"How dare you lay your hands on me without my consent? Do you think you have the right?""And just who do you think you are?"Anastasia wasn't playing games to torment Milan; she was genuinely seething with anger.This wasn't like the times when she would deliberately crush her playthings to shatter their self-esteem.The mere touch made her skin crawl, as if she had developed an allergic reaction to any man's touch except Riel's.But Anastasia knew she couldn't abandon the charade just yet.Another slap landed on Milan's cheek, but instead of cowering, it only brought a twisted smile of relief to his face.This was the enchantress he

"Fascinating."David observed Roland closely and was surprised by what he saw.The presence exuding from this person was strong and substantial.It was as if one of his revered military leaders had suddenly appeared before him.His expression turned serious.For a mere baron to have a knight of such calibre and strength was unheard of and unwarranted."So, this is why Riel was able to overthrow a Count?" David pondered.While the common people might not know about Riel's victory over a noble count, the influential nobles in the empire had been aware of it for quite some time.But their indi

Evidently, these were citizens who held some significance in Count David's estimation.Besides that, the fortress immediately grabbed my attention with its impressive and imposing presence.This was the abode of Count David.The townsfolk gazed at the visitor with inquisitive eyes.These were individuals leading stable and intentional lives, free from the worry of going hungry.They dutifully paid their taxes and answered the call to arms in times of conflict.Now, their interest in the visitor was palpable, a stark contrast to the fearful and hesitant reactions of those in the slums.The citizens observed Roland, his majestic warhorse, and the imposing carriage with great curiosity.Yet, it was the enigmatic figure of the black-haired man, adorned in a resplendent noble attire atop his steed, that truly captured their attention.The people on this side of the city were no fools. They were keen observers.As Roland galloped through the streets, his elegant linen garments billowed in t

As they pondered their recent conversation, an eerie chill descended upon the lord's hall, shrouding it in an unsettling silence."I believe Count David has extended the dinner invitation to more guests. It seems it's time to gather around the table," a peaceful voice interjected, diffusing the tension in the air.Without glancing at the nobles, I reassured Roland with a simple command, "Relax."Roland shot a final icy look at the nobles before turning his gaze elsewhere. His demeanour remained frigid as he took a seat without uttering a single word.This was the inaugural instance of witnessing Roland's uncharacteristic behaviour. Perhaps he simply couldn't stomach the nobles' disparaging remarks about me. I could discern a sinister glimmer of energy emanating from Roland. While imperceptible to others, if Roland's emotions continue to spiral, he might unleash his demonic energy and disrupt everything.I had to soothe his anger, but the truth is, I was the one fuming the most in tha

In the grand dining hall, the flickering candles cast a soft glow on the walls, their dim light dancing in the gentle breeze seeping through the cracks in the door. The remnants of a lavish feast still adorned the table, a testament to the indulgent evening that had transpired.The butler stood nervously by, his brow glistening with a sheen of anxiety. His gaze was fixed on his master, Count David, his head bowed in deference. In that moment, he knew that maintaining an air of utmost humility and respect was imperative.In truth, not a soul in the room spared a moment for the humble butler. Before Count David, I presented the jar of shimmering blue salt, placing it delicately on the table.Count David gazed at the jar, the bluish substance shimmering under the soft glow of the dim light. It was no ordinary salt; it held an enchanting, otherworldly quality, a rare and coveted seasoning fit for the elite nobility.And this salt had another purpose as well. It was a favorite among the