Chapter 271: Fallen Angel
Seven Sins System Chapter 271. Fallen Angel
"Yes," my father affirmed, his eyes narrowing as he studied me intently. The weight of his gaze bore down upon me, a mix of recognition and apprehension dancing within his eyes. "Your eyes... I remember that day clearly. They hold the same gaze as the ancient demon."
Our gazes locked, an unspoken understanding passing between us. I could sense the fear lurking behind my father's eyes, a fear born from the knowledge of the ancient demon's power and the potential dangers it posed.
"Is that why you chose to make peace with the light realm?" I ventured, my voice laced with a mix of curiosity and comprehension.
He nodded, a glimmer of confirmation in his eyes. "I believe that the ancient demon harbors a deep grudge against the angels," he surmised, his voice tinged with a hint of speculation. New novel chapters are published on
A surge of understanding coursed through me, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place. The ancient demon's vendetta against the angels was rooted in a history marred by betrayal and exile. It was a cycle of vengeance that threatened the fragile balance between realms.
"Actually," I interjected, deciding to share a truth that I had long kept hidden, "I've had a conversation with the ancient demon before." The admission hung in the air, a revelation that carried both weight and uncertainty.
My father's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and concern etched across his face. "You've spoken to him?" he asked, his voice filled with a mixture of disbelief and caution. He leaned closer, his eyes filled with genuine curiosity. "What did he say to you?" he inquired, his voice brimming with anticipation. His leaning posture underscored his eagerness to glean any information I had obtained from my encounter with the ancient demon.
"He told me that the angels had cast him out of the light realm," I relayed, my voice tinged with a mix of awe and trepidation. The memory of that conversation lingered in my mind, each word spoken by the ancient demon etched into my memory like a haunting refrain.
My father's brow furrowed as he pondered this revelation, his thoughts spinning like a whirlwind of possibilities. "Hmmm... that's intriguing," he murmured, a mixture of surprise and confusion coloring his voice. "I've never heard of a fallen angel turning into a demon before," he confessed, his tone betraying his genuine lack of knowledge on the subject.
But the restlessness within me persisted, refusing to grant me respite. Unable to find solace in my room, I rose from the bed, a surge of determination propelling me forward. I used my Demon's Clothes, transforming my appearance with a touch of otherworldly elegance.
"I need more power," I muttered to myself, a quiet resolve evident in my voice. The pursuit of strength had become an imperative, a driving force that propelled me toward the unknown. And in order to attain the power I sought, there was one person I needed to visit.
"I think it's time I pay 'him' a visit," I declared, a spark of determination lighting up my eyes.
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