Chapter 549 CH 509: REFRESHING MEETING

549 CH 509: REFRESHING MEETING

Sol realized that his thought had been spoken out loud a little belatedly but far from being angry or offended, the man who had nothing kingly but was sitting on a throne of ice with his legs crossed laughed out loud.

“I do look like one, huh.”

Sol’s eyes narrowed, he was doubly impressed and surprised. Not only because of the apparent personality of this man but also —

“You are surprised I know what a hippie is, right? Heh.”

Sol nodded while giving another look at the man. Blonde hair that seemed to have been dyed, a healthy somewhat tanned complexion, a pair of shorts and sandals on his feet while wearing a pink shirt with a floral pattern.

No matter how Sol thought about it, rather than being one of the Oldest Demigods in existence, Asmodeus simply looked like some beach boy surfer who was lost on his way and sitting on a throne that did not suit him.

The disparity between the current picture and the image in his head was so great that for an instant, Sol wondered if he was having illusions or if the man sitting there was someone else.

But he was able to pull himself together fast. In this world, judging someone based on what they looked like was the easiest way to get blindsided.

“Ohhh.”

Asmodeus seemed surprised and started to clap.”I must say, in all the years I have been alive you are one of the first to cast aside your bias so fast. Congratulations.”

Asmodeus laughed as he stood up and the throne vanished, “Honestly that thing is so uncomfortable. Even in a spirit form.”

He waved his hand and two reclining beach chairs appeared, “Would you like to take a seat?”

Asmodeus did not wait for an answer as she lay down on his chair and looked up, sighing as if he was finally able to relax.

The flow of events was quite confusing. Like whiplash but if there was one thing Sol was good at, it was adaptation. Shrugging he took place next to Asmodeus and looked at the horizon.

“Oh...”

“The war you are about to wag...Be careful of my daughter.”

Sol frowned, “Which daughter?”

“A poor girl that would have never seen the day if not for the daring action of that dwarf friend of yours.”

Everything immediately became clear in Sol’s mind, allowing him to pinpoint who he was talking about,

“Nuwa?”

“Don’t you find it interesting? Why did that girl go to the battlefield and why is she staying so low? Well, it doesn’t really matter.”

Asmodeus stood up, “Sol Dragona Luxuria, soon the meeting between the divine beasts will happen. It will be a very important meeting that may determine new rules in this world or might be the start of a new war, a true war, unlike the child play that is about to happen in the Mortal realm.”

His voice was serious and for the first time, despite his appearance, Sol could feel the aura of a truly powerful being from him.

“Grow strong. Grow fast. As you are now, you will be simply unable to have any way to sway the directions of the events.”

Sol stood up, “Why are you helping me?”

“Why?” He grinned, “Because it’s fun and I like betting on sure bets.”

Asmodeus laughed out loud as he tapped Sol on the back before leaving.

Coming and going like a comet.

This was his first meeting with Asmodeus the Divine beast of Lust.