"T-Teleport?" The King's advisor stuttered.
And the King also asked in shock, "So, you're saying that you teleported here from Hell? Does that mean you are related to the D-Devil?"
The Royal Guards who were standing behind the King tightened their grip on their weapons. They weren't thinking of attacking that red-eyed man. They were rather worried if their weapons would be of any use if they had to protect their King from that man.
Damien gave a subtle smile to the King and replied, "No, Your Majesty. I am a demon born to the first demoness of Hell, Lilith."
The King felt goosebumps running down his whole body upon hearing the true identity of that man. He knew in that instant that the young man in front of him, who was, in reality, a demon, wasn't to be messed with.
Everyone from Wyverndale wasn't supposed to be messed with. But at least the King had heard his son talking very highly about them. Damien, on the other hand, was an unknown entity.
