Chapter 1220 He is quite interesting, let me take a look.

Chapter 1220 He is quite interesting, let me take a look.

"It is over..."

Saphira commented as she sensed the enemies disappearing one by one.

"Heh..."

Thargreek laughed out loud.

He found it funny how those people act so arrogantly only to turn into a little bitch the moment something he shows any sign of moving.

"If only that man could leave Yrniel, we wouldn't have any reason to go through this farce."

One of the Demon Progenitors commented.

"..."

Hearing those words, other Progenitors all turned silent, no one wanted to talk about this and once he sensed that, Dagahra stepped forward,

"Alright now, go away. Don't bother us, seeing all your faces again already makes me want to vomit my guts out."

"You act like we are happy to see you again, even the children didn't choose you because of your horrifying face."

Another Demon Progenitor snorted.

"Oi, don't you dare go there," Dagahra warned.

It was a sensitive topic for him, a dark past. Something he wanted to forget no matter what.

The other Progenitors smiled a little, then suddenly,

"I want to meet him." An Elven Progenitor commented.

When everyone turned towards her, the elf continued,

"That child I mean, he made Yrniel act out, we do not see it happen very happen ever since 'that' happened."

"I am actually quite curious as well.

Yrniel is sleeping with that man as well,

I want to know just what sort of existence woke up the sleeping Yrniel.

I also heard he reached the 40th Wave of the Human Trial, how is that even possible?"

The Lionkin Progenitor spoke with an amazed look on his face.

"Tsk, just come with me if you people are that curious." Suddenly, Thargreek snorted.

"Hmm?"

The other Progenitors frowned.

"That man destroyed the Trial Tower, and it is my turn to rebuild it." Thargreek snorted, annoyed that he had to do the work.

"Can Caesar not make it?"

"Since that man reached an area he was not supposed to reach, the Tower's base was destroyed, you cannot recreate just by injecting a bit of Mana, I need to recreate the entire thing from scratch. It will take 2 whole hours."

Thargreek really was annoyed, he was even glaring at the other five Dwarven Progenitors who were avoiding his eyes since none of them were willing to help him.

"Thargreek~ my good friend."

Suddenly, an extremely seductive voice was heard.

It was an extremely beautiful woman with purple horns, purple hair, purple eyes, and an extremely alluring body that seemed to enhance her curves even when she did nothing but stand. The woman was so beautiful that any man would get on his knees even if she walked past them, Thargreek, however, was different.

Rather than kneeling on the ground, feeling blessed after being called by this woman, he simply snorted and,

"I know the Succubus's Trial Tower was destroyed and you haven't repaired it yet, don't bother, I won't be doing that for you, Lilith."

"Thar~ Can't you do it for the sake of our previous relationship?"

"Haah? What relationship are you talking about? Don't bother me and do your own thing." Thargreek didn't budge.

"You weren't this cold before," Lilith pouted, acting pitiful, none of the Progenitors, however, felt bad for her.

They were all over this a long long time ago.

They knew all about the cards this woman played.

"Ugghhh, why do you not understand, I would need to go there, explain everything to everyone, or make them lose consciousness, then I would need 6 hours to recreate it on my own. Can't you do it for me? It will only take you like 15 minutes."

"My 15 minutes are extremely important."

"Important my ass, aren't you just going back to sleep?" Lilith, the Succubus Progenitor retorted, the Dwarf, however, completely ignored her request and walked away.

"I will be taking my leave now, unlike you, I have things to do. You are welcome to come with me if you wish to see that child, I do not mind."

As soon as Thargreek said those words, all the Progenitors present there appeared behind him, even the other Dwarves who seemed like they didn't want to do the work were there as well. n(-O-(V.-e--l/-b.(1)-n

After all, the man who made Yrniel react was interesting.

As beings who have spent millions of years living in boredom, something interesting is what they all sought.

Thargreek wasn't surprised, he himself was quite curious, so he could guess what all of them were thinking,

All the Progenitors disappeared and walked into the Human Trial Towers, since everyone was still unconscious because of the pressure that descended a few minutes ago, no one could stop them.

"I can't say I am surprised."

Caesar, who saw them walking in commented with an expressionless look on his face.

He was actually wondering why all these people would get here.

"Where is he?"

Saphira questioned.

Caesar simply pointed at Nux who was lying on the ground, unconscious.

"Oh? He is quite handsome." Lilith's eyes lit up.

"He is a child." Thargreek snorted.

"That doesn't matter, all his necessary organs have already grown to the point of functioning properly." Lilith's reply was almost instantaneous.

If Nux was awake, he might have been able to come up with an answer, right now, however, he couldn't even hear what was happening.

"I can't believe this is the same guy who reached the 40th Wave and woke Yrniel," Dagahra commented with an amazed look on his face.

"Has he passed out because of 'him'?" Dagahra questioned.

"No, he passed out because his body was rejecting my Blood."

Caesar replied and the other Progenitors widened their eyes in disbelief.

"What...?"

"Mhm, I found it quite strange as well." Caesar nodded.

"I think my Blood is currently adjusting to his body's needs."

"His body is making the Progenitor's Blood adjust to its need...?" Saphira couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Well, we are known for being adaptive." Faustina shrugged.

"But even then..."

Saphira still found it hard to believe.

"Heeh? He is quite interesting, let me take a look."

Suddenly, Lilith spoke up as she walked towards Nux's body, wanting to see what sort of 'secret' was he hiding.