Chapter 120: Disobey

At the same time, the sound of footsteps was heard. This made her glance outside the ritual room and see a small ball from a distance.

She glanced between the little ball and this Demon child and finally decided.

"World Seal!" stretching out her hand towards the door of the ritual room, a giant tree root covered the entrance to this room.

...

-Present time-

Desmond, who has destroyed the first layer of the barrier, is now standing in front of the room's entrance, looking at this female elf." That's great, Miss Elf. You can even endure such conditions." Desmond added, "But ..."

Desmond stretched out his right hand and lifted it up. "What an interesting spell; unfortunately, I don't have much time."

Like carrying a sword, Desmond swung his hand forward rapidly, making a loud noise.

* swoosh *

After which, a crack-like sound rang out at the root of the tree. Gradually the sound of cracking was heard more and more.

The female elf, who was on the other side, did not understand Desmond's actions. She just had a bad feeling about his actions.

Just as all the cracking sounds seemed to explode, suddenly, the sounds disappeared.

* boom *

At the last second, the elf widened her eyes, and a look of shock appeared on her face. She saw the root bark dropped, exposing the empty space inside the root. It's like an abandoned turtle shell.

And after that, the roots of the tree were crushed. The crushing force of the tree roots affected the female elf who was closest to it.

She felt like the world was spinning, but a second later, she felt drowsiness attack her.

"Damn ... I seem too harsh." Before the elf was knocked unconscious, she saw the voice of a boy slowly approaching her.

The boy smiled at her, this smile made her break out in cold sweat, and in the end, it knocked her unconscious.

Meanwhile, Desmond, who had just entered the ritual room, was now observing the situation inside this room. "A mess ..."

Apart from the condition of this room that seemed like it was going to collapse at any time, the bookshelves in the room were also destroyed.

At that time, Desmond saw a demon he had kidnapped as a ritual material lying weakly near the shattered bookshelf.

"Actually, I don't want to kill this demon. But he had witnessed this ritual from the start until it finally left me with no other choice." Desmond approached the demon and

* creak *

He looked down and accidentally stepped on roots that stand upright facing upward. "It scared me; I thought that there was another trap in this room." He continued his steps and finally arrived in front of the demon's body.

"Oh, I don't think I need to do that." The demon looked very pale, like a skull with skin.

His body shrank and revealed his skull's bones; even his chest also looked like he was not breathing. The demon was sleeping on the floor with his head facing up, his eyes bulging, and his mouth wide open.

"Creepy, but just in case." Desmond added, "System, check the condition of this Demon."

[Scanning the target ..]

[Scan Complete!]

[

Name: ???

Gender: Male

Age: 6

Race: Demon

Class: -

Occupation: Slave

Unique Energy: 3

Strength: 0 / 7.00

Agility: 0 / 2.00

Stamina: 0 / 0.45

]

Desmond sighed, "I mean, scan whether he's alive or not." The system's next answer made Desmond hopeless.

[ERROR | Reason: Insufficient Information]

"Even the system isn't always OP like most novels." Having no other choice, Desmond was forced to squat and spread out his left hand to activate the spell in his hand.

A wind gathered in Desmond's left hand. The wind's vortex was so violent that it finally formed a small blade and floated in the air.

Desmond controlled the small blade and scanned the demon's entire body.

* slash *

After that, he stabbed this small knife into the boy demon's chest, "If I'm not mistaken, it must be the heart." He felt that the wind blade that floated had not pierced anything.

Maybe it's because the shape of this blade is wind from the start, Desmond thought. Then Desmond controlled the small knife to retract the thrust.

After this small knife was pulled, a small hole appeared in the demon's chest. A few seconds later, the demon, who had looked like was unconscious before, suddenly shouted hoarsely.

This took Desmond by surprise; he stepped back and saw the demon standing up and staring at him like a motionless beast.

"I see; my hunch is right. I almost left this demon. " Desmond then activated a spell on his right hand.

* rumble *

A rumbling sound sounded beneath his feet while the demon roar was gradually getting louder. But a pillar formed from the ground suddenly appeared in front of the demon.

"ROAR"

The pillar stabbed straight into the demon's heart, causing it to scream even louder. The demon used its long nails and clawed at the pillar, trying to crush it.

"ROAR," but his destined efforts were unsuccessful, slowly his strength seemed to weaken, and finally, the demon stopped to fight, and his eyes this time seemed lifeless.

Desmond looked at this expressionlessly, "There doesn't seem to be any significant change on this demon." He originally tried to slowly make the demon die by stabbing him in the heart.

But who would have thought that even when the heart was pierced, the demon could still move and even scream.

After waiting for a few seconds, Desmond canceled his spell, making the demon fall to the ground. He then glanced at the pentagram on the floor that was complete and perfect.

"This is magic; even when this room is destroyed, this pentagram is fine." After ordering the system to record this pentagram, Desmond had the formation shattered by using a spell to destroy its foundation.

"Everything is clean, except ..." he glanced at the female elf lying on the floor. The elf was wearing the same slave clothes from the auction, but the clothes were torn, revealing her protruding breasts and thick white thighs.

"If I kill her, it's a shame; my 5k gold coins are wasted." Although this was dangerous because the elf seemed to have seen the entire ritual process, but to kill her just like that was a pity.

At that moment, he recalled a spell that was very useful in situations like this. "If I remember correctly, Annie or Laura who have memory-erasing spells ..." Desmond muttered.

"Well, at least I have to destroy this place first ..." Desmond then grabbed the elf's hand and dragged her out of the room.

"Status."

[Scanning Host Body…]

[Scan Complete!]

[

-Status-

Name: Desmond

Gender: Male

Age: 7 years

Race: Half-Human (50%)

Class: 1st Swordsman / 0 st Dragonslayer

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 5.00 / 32.78 [+0]

Strength: 27.49 [+0]

Agility: 20.4 [+0]

Stamina: 6.00 / 6.35 [+0]

Dragon Essence: 0

]

"Looks like enough to erase traces." Desmond then stood in front of the door of the ritual room and spread his hands out.

He closed her eyes and ...

*rumble* *rumble*

The ground inside the ritual room grew high until it touched the ceiling of the room. This ground also blocked the entrance to the ritual room.

"Done," after sealing the ritual room, Desmond wanted to walk towards the elf, but he quickly stabilized himself. When viewed from outside, Desmond's way of walking was like a drunk person."Oops, almost fell…

The remaining energy is a bit left, but this is enough." Desmond then sent a magic message to Laura, who was outside the underground.

...

Meanwhile, outside the underground. Laura, who sat on the grass, was seen playing with her hair, "Young master is taking a long time, I wonder what he's doing." It had been two hours that Desmond had been in the underground.

Because she could not take it anymore, Laura pushed aside the bushes that covered the underground door. "This not breaking young master privacy, right? Maybe just a little? "

"Wow," Laura's mouth opened wide to see a large door hidden behind bushes. "How could young master hide this big door from all maids, and strangely no maids came ..." Laura paused for a moment, "I remember the young master ordered that no maids are allowed to come to this backyard."

Seeing the size of this door, Laura's curiosity increased, "I wonder, will I be punished if I just peek inside." She chuckled. Unconsciously her hand has touched the door handle.

* click *

Her eyes glowed, and her breathing became rough; she slowly wanted to peek through the open doors, but ...

"Laura, go into the underground and help me ..."

The moment this magic message entered her brain, Laura jumped like a cat afraid of water. "I'm sorry young master, I'm sorry young master." She bowed her head many times in front of the door of the room.

Waaah, young master found me. I will definitely be punished ... Laura thought. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she kept her head down.