Devil Slave (Satan system)-Chapter 1283: The Bowl Is Given Based On...

For this reason, the moment he declared his interest for the Bowl of forgiveness, everybody backed away so not to anger him.

After all, it would not be the first time that the Great House of kalu invaded an entire plane just because one of their heirs were displeased. There was even one time when it was just the smell of a plane they had visited and the plane was invaded, stating that next time, they should ensure that they spray fragrance that he was most interested in.

It was only natural that no one will want to piss him off.

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However, the Priest on the Altar did not care for the claim on The Bowl Of forgiveness and screamed loudly at the people. "Does anyone want a sip?" However, the people in their fear did not speak up.

The Priest sighed at this. He understood their fear. However, he decided not to remind them that the Prince had no power in this great city.

Seeing that no one wanted to claim the bowl, one of the Princes guards stepped forward to take the bowl. But then a voice was heard.

"I’ll also like a sip from the bowl, please." That had come from the Schorlar.

Of course, it made the prince angry. After all, this was near public humiliation. The Scholar had also come with a party of his own. It was obvious that he intended for them to enjoy sips from the bowl with him, hence his claim on the entire bowl.

Prince Calcium turned to the Scholar. "Great scholar Zobo, will you not allow this one Bowl of Forgiveness for me? I shall ensure that when one of my planes receive its Crowning Gift that you get the pleasure of studying its soul."

The crowd gasped at the words. this was indeed a very great honor. It should be noted that at the moment, only the Royal demons had primary planes, and then Lucifer and the human king. No one else in known creation had such a gift.

Rumors say that once upon a time, Scholar Zobo had actually requested from the Royal Demon of destruction that he made research on their primary plane, but as one could guess, his request was denied as nearly as it was made.

In fact, if not for his importance to them, they would have cut off his tongue and fed his balls to their hell beasts just for mentioning those words.

Being allowed to study the soul of a living plane had been one of the goals of his entire life. Such an opportunity was near priceless.

However, the scholar with the look of disinterest on his face obviously did not think so. "To study the soul of a living plane would be an honor. But last I checked, no plane under your rule has truly achieved this feat. Supposed it already has, then I will agree with you immediately. But please, I rather not take empty promises that are based on assumptions that have no evidence to back them."

The crowd gasped at his words. After all, it meant that he was saying that the Prince was essentially a liar.

The prince understood the underlying insult and frowned. He wanted to say something But then another voice was heard. It was a young voice, but when it spoke, they was a subtle need for respect in the under tone.

It was calm, collected, but the undertone of challenge was clear for all to hear.

"I will be taking the Bowl of forgiveness. I am not saying a sip. I mean the entire Bowl." Everyone tuned to the source of the voice, and seeing who it was, one man at the corner could not help but faint.

Two well known great men were busy fighting for a bowl and a small man from seemingly nowhere had come to challenge them.

It was like two hell beasts struggling for a piece of meat, and a little puppy had come to lay claim to it. It was just absurd.

Of course the person that had spoken up was none other than Enel.

"How Dare you, Trash!" Prince Calcium spat on him again. This time around, before the spit reach him, it sizzled in mid air and instantly disappeared as white flames ignited it to nothingness.

Instantly, the prince was taken aback. Everyone, like him had seen that Enel had not moved at all. But when the spit wa sburnt in the air, it was with white flames.

The Scholar looked on in surprise, "Holy Power!" he muttered in a low tone but everyone acknowledged it immediately.

It was common knowledge that the fallen angels were no longer in their prison. But even more than that once upon a time, a long time ago, it was known that fallen angels had relations with mere humans, and some even with other species, including animals.

It was incredible to see that one of their products was before them. No one had seen a Nephilim in many many years. They were thought to have died out in the great flood that happened thousands of years ago on the primary planes. After all, rumors have it that they had been the reason for it all.

Then again, time had passed and they were many that had forgotten about these people.

As far as many were concerned, after Angels, the closest to the One Above All was probably Nephilim. Meaning that under the right circumstance, Enel would be worshipped in this place.

However, Enel immediately spoke up, "Nooooo!!! You give me too much credit. I just know a few palor tricks, that is all." he laughed it away.

The Scholar suddenly sighed at those words. He could not help but cough a bit, "My mistake. So it means that you are indeed still trash."

Enel did not pay mind to him and turned to the priest, "so tell me, what is it going to be? after all, I heard that the Great city of Pep is always fair. How will you give the Bowl of forgiveness.

The priest gave a low smile, "Of course... Since all here that have lay claim to the bowl, then i shall give it to..." another priest suddenly had their eyes shine in a golden light and then he walked over and whispered in the ear of the priest that was addressing them.

"Hmmm... It would seem like you three have gotten the attention of the Prophet. Therefore the Bowl shall be given based on..."