Chapter 135: Dekan Is Watching You

Evans clutched his neck, his tooth grinding loudly. He appeared extremely indignant, veins bulging on his face, his proper hand clenched tightly as if he wished to crush somebody’s neck. A number of seconds handed. Lastly, Evans struggled to calm himself down. Anger could not clear up any issues. Regardless of not eager to admit it, he had certainly fallen for Dekan’s psychological warfare.

“I can not blindly hate him; it should have an effect on my judgment, sigh…”

Evans muttered, wiping away the blood from the nook of his mouth, enduring the headache brought on by magical exhaustion, and making an attempt laborious to take care of his composure.

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When Evans managed to power himself to settle down. He realized a really irregular subject!

Earlier, he was overwhelmed by anger, solely considering of speeding over to destroy the whole lot, to seize Dekan and tear him into items!

Nevertheless, in concept, Tristin Metropolis shouldn’t have been so relaxed, proper?!

Even when Dekan had loads of lifesaving means and wasn’t apprehensive about being attacked himself, wouldn’t the lord fear in regards to the residents of Tristin Metropolis? The scenes within the amusement park ought to have been staged! Dekan’s relaxed and cheerful look, coupled with the collection of provocations towards Evans, appeared like an elaborate plan to lure Evans, who had misplaced his sanity, to cost in direction of the Destruction Demon Lord! There should be a entice!!

A robust warning surged in Evans’ coronary heart after realizing the issue. After understanding the scenario, Evans could not assist however really feel a bit scared. If he could not management his anger simply now and rushed into the Winter Wonderland, what awaited him would undoubtedly be an actual disaster!

Beneath the peaceable and serene paradise, who is aware of what sort of infernal traps is likely to be hidden?

Unimaginable! Completely unimaginable! Even when Dekan had extraordinary skills, he should not have locked onto him by means of the [Shared Perception!]

Now, the feeling was as if Dekan would seem by his facet the following second! Evans instinctively severed the [Perceptive Sharing.] It was as if his anger had been immediately extinguished, leaving solely a palpable worry that overwhelmed him.

Evans was in a state of utter turmoil, uncertain of Dekan’s true energy. These eyes that disregarded the foundations and pierced by means of the void had been most likely one thing solely a powerhouse on the degree of the Resurgence Church’s Pope might obtain! Dekan was too mysterious! There was completely no tier 3 as terrifying as him! He needed to escape! He could not provoke this satan any longer and even peek into his affairs!

In the meantime, within the Winter Wonderland, in entrance of Dekan, the Destruction Demon Lord was prostrating, as if submitting to its true grasp. And Dekan, seemingly oblivious to the submissive Destruction Demon Lord, performed the piano with focus and magnificence. Even from a distance, you may sense his temper, like the brilliant floor of silk, unaffected by the menacing magical fluctuations of the Ice Princess close by or the subservient Destruction Demon Lord in entrance of him. At this second, he was only a pianist.

The solar started to set, and the night glow was progressively being changed by deep purple and darkish purple, revealing the celebrities and moon within the sky. On this setting, Dekan sat alone in entrance of the Destruction Demon Lord. He nonetheless wore the luxurious apparel from this morning, and amidst this surroundings, he appeared ethereal, as if now not a determine of this world. Dekan performed the piano like a saint composing a story poem, making an attempt to make the Demon King perceive goodwill.

In actuality, it was a one-on-one torment. The eyes of the Destruction Demon Lord had been full of confusion and ache. When has it ever suffered such injustice? But it surely was certainly pinned down and unable to maneuver.

At this second, Dekan sat upright in entrance of the piano. His palms skillfully wandered between the keys, taking part in a chunk the place every observe was exceptionally exact.

Nevertheless, within the midst of his seemingly concentrated state, he casually raised his head, as if he had found one thing. His gaze met the eyes of the Destruction Demon Lord.

Subsequently, a mysterious, faint smile appeared on Dekan’s face. His lips parted gently as he mentioned, “I, see, you, now.” This seemingly informal comment was delivered as if it had been a matter after all, as if the whole lot was inside his management, akin to peering right into a surveillance room by means of a digicam.

In actuality, now and again, as Dekan performed, he would raise his head to satisfy the gaze of the Destruction Demon Lord earlier than shifting his lips as if simulating a dialog. If Evans occurred to note this intentional show, his expression would undoubtedly be fairly entertaining.