DEMON LORDS

Slave Trade

(Border of the Western Region)

A fairly large three-story building is located in the corner of the city with a rather strange atmosphere surrounding it.

The building had a signboard, but no writing was listed on the board.

Outside the building's gates...

"Is this the place?" Zovarein stared at the building meticulously.

Very few people roamed around the three-story building, even the mossy and cracked walls were not repaired at all.

Of course Zovarein knows the reason, even he knows very well that the multi-storey building is not used at all, which means only decoration.

His Demonic Destruction eyes were active and he glanced into the ground, his little smile forming when he saw the various activities there clearly.

"Meet.." Zovarein grinned.

*tap..Taps..Taps..

He stepped into the empty building, about two minutes he went around looking for stairs to go down and did not find it at all.

"It looks like you should wear that, huh.." Zovarein.

""

*Whushh!!

A black, circular gate appeared before Zovarein, as he stepped inside the gate, he came to a small room, with a pile of fragile wooden boxes around it.

"The unkempt warehouse, it looks like this place is indeed man-made." He checked all the boxes and found only a few Human bodies mixed with the bodies of Satan, there were handcuffs in both of their hands.

"I don't think I'd destroy this place if I didn't sell the Demon slaves, it doesn't seem like it needs to be well..." Zovarein clenched his hand.

Zovarein came out of the barn with a feeling of anger, while outside he could see thousands of iron bars lined up along the way.

Zovarein frowned, he thought the number of slaves was only about hundreds before coming here, it turned out that it was much more than he expected.

He walked past the iron bars with sharp eyes looking ahead.

*tap..Taps..Taps..

The sound of footsteps approaching, the sound of his voice taking turns like there were some people approaching Zovarein standing at this time.

It quickly fused with the darkness to hide, or rather seek information from the enemy's mouth directly.

"Mr Kaien, this second floor only contains human slaves who have almost no power at all" The voice of a middle-aged man could be heard echoing in that place.

"Then why did you bring me here, weren't there many basement rooms with quality slaves downstairs?" A young man called Kaien by the man asked.

"Of course there's a lot down there, but I'm driving you second floor because of this.." The man pointed into a cage.

When he saw the contents of the cage, the young man named Kaien immediately smiled strangely with drool dripping.

"So apparently, because of this yes.The western slave trade is indeed very good at choosing its wares" Kaien rubbed his saliva and stared lustfully at the contents of the cage.

"Don't just look at it kept Mr. Kaien, there are still dozens of confinements filled with young girls also over there, it's better to see everything just picked out right?" The man laughed cunningly.

"really? then show me everything" Kaien looks excited.

"Of course it's with great pleasure Sir" The man replied calmly.

While Zovarein who is in the dark is currently holding back his emotions.

"So this is just one of the many underground chambers of the slave trade" Zovarein murmured.

*Whushh!!

He continued to move in the darkness towards a large building that was in that place, from the splendor of Zovarein knew that the place was where the owner of this slave trade was located.

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"The young master of the Lysord family is here?, who guides him around?" A man who looks 34 years old asks firmly, of course the real age is not as young as his appearance.

"It was Rezef, he immediately rushed over when he saw Young Master Lysord coming" A bespectacled woman replied.

"So, if it's true then there's nothing to worry about, he's a professional in that field" The man sipped a cup of tea.

"Are there any other guests coming?" The man asked after finishing his tea.

"There's an elder from the Desier family, the young Miss of the Bient family, the Xavic family head and..."

"It's enough, they're all just a lowly family no need to mention" The man cut the woman's words with a sigh.

*tock..Geck..Geck..

The door of the room was knocked.

"Now.." Said the man loudly.

*Clack..

The door of the room opened and revealed a short young man, with a scratch scar under his eyes.

"Master, the Head of the Gaios family sent out a message" The young man spoke with a hint of displeasure at his tone.

"What's that?" The man asked.

"You are told to stop this business and go home immediately" said the young man.

The man frowned and said, "Sadly, there's-there, I think there's some important news or something," The man snorted in annoyance and stared intently at the young man "Tell me I'll be back tomorrow, for this business I won't stop" the man said angrily.

"Good.." The young man closed the door and left immediately after the man said.

"What's stopping you, even though Mom never had a problem with this, why is she acting the opposite now?!" The man stared at the window and saw thousands of bars lined up in front of the building where he was.

"After I've been lousy about gathering this many slaves and he wants me to stop? I want a satisfactory explanation when I get home" he continued.

"Sir, there is a new report that I forgot about earlier" said the woman as she carefully examined the papers in her hands.

"Huh?" The man turned his eyes to the woman.

"About two minutes ago, there was a black-robed young man who looked suspicious going into the surface area" the woman said.

"Is that all?" The man asked.

"There was no more, the young man surrounded the building for a few moments before he suddenly disappeared as he entered a dark circle in one of the empty rooms on the surface" The woman completed her report.

"Disappeared?. Are you sure he just disappeared?" The man asked with a frown on his face.

"I don't know, but the guard on the surface said so" The woman replied.

The man suddenly entered into thinking mode, his hands folded with his eyes closed.

From his appearance it already seemed that his current self could not be bothered.

"Black circle..Is that possible ? in this age only Mother has that kind of power, then who is this young man ?" He thinks very hard.

*DUAARR!!!

A huge explosion outside shook the building very strongly, the man fell out of his chair to make himself very upset because he was disturbed.

"Who dares to make trouble?!"