Chapter 89 - WheatHollow

Name:Perverted Demon Author:Noob69
"Ok, you have to call me, just as something comes up, even if it's not dangerous," Lilias said to Rowen and then disappeared from the place.

After she was gone, Rowen moved his eyes towards the giant trees in front of him, they had a blackish-brown trunk and fully black leaves, a black coloured fog also covered the whole environment.

"This should be the fog released by these giant trees to kill the lower level of insects and animals and made them their food. It should not affect me or Cyclopes." He moved a bit closer to the first tree in front of him.

A red coloured suit like shield formed around his body and a third eye popped up on his forehead, he looked like a demon ascended from hell, with sharp beast like claws on his hands.

Soon enough a Cyclopes also appeared beside him, with a loincloth wrapped around its waist and there was a red wooden mace in his hands.

This was the mace made up of the wood found in the hellish dimension. "Shrink," Rowen ordered while casting a glance at it for few seconds.

Rowen didn't want a ten feet giant flying with him above this dangerous forest, it would be equal to inviting danger to his way, 'I should stay as low key as I could to get out of this place.' He thought and then formed black coloured bat-like wings on his back.

His hell wings could turn into any colour and shape as the user wished them to be and as Rowen is a vampire, he decided to go with bat-like wings.

The Cyclopes on the side bowed down to him and then shrank in size, he turned to a size of a little mouse and then Rowen placed it in the upper pocket of his blue colour Robe.

The sanguine shield only covered the body of the user that is why the blue Robe was still visible, and on outside of the red surface. On the other hand, his Hell Wings could cover the one-meter area around him in its stealth so it was easy to hide his clothes.

"Let's get out of here." After placing the Cyclopes in his pocket he flapped his wings and then with a swoosh of wind flew up in the air.

'These trees are even coming out of the clouds.' He could see the black coloured leaves even above the white clouds. These trees were tall and, slowly as he moved forwards he could see that the white colour clouds started to turn black gradually.

'This poisonous gas coming out of these trees even corrupted the clouds, ' he could feel the poisonous aura emanating from the black cloud, he rotated his demonic qi continuously to prevent over-acc.u.mulation of the gases.

He didn't dare to raise his altitude, as powerful flying beasts, generally flew high in the air and it would be dangerous for him if they encountered a pack of demonic birds at True Deity realm or Spirit Saint Realm. This was the reason why he decided to stay low.

After half day of flying, he came across only a few low-level demons, like a giant red coloured monkey, that was jumping over the clouds, without any restrains, it was at True Deity Realm, however, it didn't notice Rowen due to his stealth wings.

There were also some flying eagle-like beasts, all of them were only at the spirit condensation.

Rowen was sure that his wings could prevent him from being detected by a True Deity, and only a Spirit Saint could probably locate him.

After flying for two more hours over the dark black clouds, he could finally see the setting sun and its golden rays illuminating the whole sky in tangerine.

He could spot a black dot flying steadily in the same direction as he was in, he opened his third eyes to see it clearly before getting too close to it, in case it was something dangerous.

'A chariot.' It was a flying chariot which was pulled by two black coloured horses, The horses had distinct red coloured horns on them and their toes were also sanguine red like they have just stomped into some blood pool.

The chariot was made up of Red coloured wood and there were some banners on it, the white banners had a sign of golden wheat on it and something was written under it.

"Wheathollow Sect!" Rowen read it slowly, he could tell that there were at least, four people in the magnificent chariot, one of them was a girl and the other three were males.

One was an old man in black uniform, that was handling the reins, while the other two males were young looking, just like the girl. They were around the same age as Rowen, around twenty years old. They chatted to each other with a smile on there faces.

Rowen could tell that the old man was at least one realm above the spirit saint realm and the rest of them were only at the spirit saint Realm.

He could tell that the Old man has already spotted him and was slowing the chariot just to talk with him, as the speed of their vehicle slowed down the three youngsters also cast their Spiritual sense on Rowen.

Rowen closed his third eye and made it disappear completely. He flew towards them and stopped in front of the gate.

He could feel the Old man scanning him, it was like he could see deep in his soul. That old man was the only one outside the cabinet handling the Reins.

"Young man, where are you from? Although you look like a demon, however, I can't sense any demonic aura from you, just tell me what is that demon doing in your pocket." The old man said with a smile in on his face, he looked deep in Rowen's eyes.

He couldn't tell that Rowen was a demon, 'I think the demonic technique in my dantian, prevented him from peering into my secrets.' Rowen looked at the Old man and then Removed his Sanguine shield.

A handsome and innocent looking face could be seen by all the four of them, although three of them were in the cabinet they could still see Rowen through, their spiritual sense.

The girl in the cabinet opened up the wooden gate to take a clear look at Rowen, "Junior Brother, which sect are you from." She asked while the other two looked at him with a curious expression.

Rowen let out a genuine-looking smile, at the girl and then bowed towards all of them. "This one is just a Rouge cultivator, looking to get into a powerful sect to further my powers. And as for this demon, I am a demon tamer and this is my pet." Rowen took out the Cyclopes from his upper pocket and then made it bow towards all of them.

"A demon tamer? And you don't even have a beast bag, " one of the guys with golden coloured hair remarked with an arrogant expression.

Rowen looked at him and then smiled. "I am just a poor guy, and can't afford to have a beast bag, can Senior Brother be generous enough to gift me one?" Rowne said and then looked at the golden boy's eyes.

"Here take this, keep it as a gift." From the side, the old man said and then threw a brown colour waist bag towards Rowen, "You can store at least a thousand beast or demons in there." The old man said again.

"Sir Wan, why are you giving such an expensive item to this pathetic low-level cultivator, he has not even reached True Deity." The golden boy said again and glared at Rowen in contempt.

However, before the old man could reply from the side, the black-haired girl said: "Brother Pen, a demon tamer is a nemesis of our enemy, we could only kill a demon, on the other hand, this gentleman here can even tame them."

"Only select few have this talent in our sect, so we should be more respectful to him." She said and then bowed towards Rowen "Sorry junior brother for our imprudence."

Just as she said this, sweat formed on golden boy Pen's forehead, he quickly stood up from his place. "Princess, you don't need to apologize for my mistake, I will do it myself." He said and then bowed towards Rowen.

He was truly scared of this black-haired girl. Rowen stood silently there with just a smile on his face, he knew his position, he could tell that the girl is some kind of Royalty outside the Blackskull wilderness and it would be wise for him to stay quiet rather than speaking something stupid and offending this girl.

Rowen quickly wrapped the beast bag around his waist "thanks for the generous gift." He said to the old man. He didn't reply to the golden boy's apology.

Pen stood up again and then with scorn sat down in the cabinet silently, not in the mood of even opening his mouth again.

The other guy just silently watched, not wanting to interrupt his princess.