It didn't take long for her to reach the castle of Asmodeus.
Looks like his business has soared higher from how luxurious his place looked just from the outside. She should start some casinos too.
Azrael went up to the gate to knock on it just to be stopped by two wargs also known as the wolves of the Netherworld.
"Can you tell your prince, Azrael wishes to meet him?" Azrael told one of the wargs.
The wargs were similar creatures to wolves, just their physical strength was a lot better than their human world relatives. With four eyes, nothing can escape their sight.
The fury creatures looked at each other, and then howled in sync. "Do you think his highness will meet anyone? We never heard of Azrael." The warg responded, standing upright at their position.
"You have heard of Schoel, Emperor of the Netherworld, right? Or Are you ignorant to not know me?" Schoel's voice echoed from her bedside. She was surprised to see Schoel standing by her, with a straight face.
