After Transmigrating As A Demon, I've Been Adopted By Angels! Chapter 176
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Just as the lustful demon was trying to control the chatty angel without anyone noticing, the chatty angel suddenly pointed in a direction and shouted, "Sister, look, Fiona, Alice, and Angelina are actually stopping the archangels and the Dragon Queen."
When the lust demon heard the words Fiona, she immediately turned her head in the direction where the talkative angel was pointing.
However, she did not see anyone who looked like Davis.
The lust demon turned her head away in disappointment, but the talkative angel had already disappeared.
She did not know if she had blended into the crowd or left with some magic.
The lustful demon sighed.
In any case, the talkative angel would not leave Paradise Island. She would find a chance to subdue her in the future.
The lustful demon quietly left the group of angels.
Just now, she suddenly sensed a familiar aura.
In an ordinary room, the talkative angel suddenly stopped smiling. An undetectable black aura also appeared on her wings. She said with a sinister face, "How ridiculous, you actually want to use the devil's method to bewitch me.
"Lust, your hand is so far out. However, your plan is destined to fail, Davis is no longer on Paradise Island, haha. Come to think of it, it's time to go back and report to that Lord."
Then, a small dark purple portal appeared in her room.
The portal was round.
If someone tried to put their finger in, they could only put one little finger in.
Then, the talkative angel turned into a large green fly and entered the tiny portal.
That fly was Beelzebub of the demon world.
Just as the fly's body entered half of the portal, another angel appeared in the room.
That angel was the lustful demon who had searched for Beelzebub's demonic aura.
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To be precise, she was not a lustful demon.
She was a puppet of lustful desires.
She was Asfield's subordinate who represented lustful desires, and she did not even deserve a name.
To be more specific, her rank was not just Beelzebub's.
Beelzebub was a demon who represented gluttony.
The one who died at Davis' hands was just her puppet.
After the miniature teleportation door disappeared, Asfield's subordinate sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Beelzebub had been hiding in Paradise Island for a long time and had an identity that was not suspected. I really don't know how she did it.
"That half-demon named Jaime, if I'm not wrong, should be that youth named Davis. Unfortunately, that youth named Davis actually disappeared. Otherwise, after subduing him, I would definitely make Lord Asfield happy and reward me with a few drops of the demon lord's blood essence.
"Paradise Island isn't peaceful at the moment. There's actually an extremely terrifying existence in the library. This is truly a major discovery. That existence's aura... is very strange.
"Fortunately, Beelzebub tore a spatial crack, allowing me to return to the demon world ahead of time."
After saying that, she used the spatial crack beelzebub tore to expand a larger portal.
However, the energy fluctuations of this portal were very large, far inferior to the concealment effect of the portal Beelzebub created.
Despite that, she was clear that the attention of the angels on Paradise Island was completely focused on the young angel named Davis.
After the portal was built, she took off her angel's coat and entered the not-so-spacious portal.
When the portal was closed, the space here was completely distorted.
In an instant, the houses collapsed and devoured the demonic and angelic auras here.
However, no angels noticed the situation here except for the ancient angel named Vontel who lived in the basement of the library.
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"Sir Angel, something happened to Davis!
"My poor Davis hadn't enjoyed the beautiful life on Paradise Island for long before he disappeared."
Angelina cried out as soon as they met.
After Angelina and the others left Davis' room, they did not walk far before they saw Raphael and the others who had returned.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of it. Now, we need to go to Davis' room to check out the scene. Angelina, you just wait outside the door for our news."
Sariel softly comforted Angelina.
Then, everyone rushed to Davis' room.
As a result, when they entered Davis' room, they found that the room was in a mess.
The chairs and tables were all over the place, and even the vase in the room was broken.
The room was still filled with the smell of chaos.
Sariel frowned.
This was clearly not a scene that one person could create.
He looked at Raphael and asked in puzzlement, "Raphael, this is not the situation that you described. When you came here, was this place also this chaotic?"
Raphael shook his head.
She was even more puzzled.
Davis had been taken away, but why were there still so many people in his room?
Damn it, the aura was too mixed. It was completely impossible to make a judgment based on that aura.
Raphael said helplessly, "It seems that after I left, many people came to this room."
Gabriel, Sariel, and Uriel also felt the same.
The scene was too chaotic, as if someone had deliberately faked it.
The archangels turned their eyes to the Dragon Queen, Sarafini.
Discerning auras was not an angel's specialty.
Moreover, among the people present, the Dragon Queen, Sarafini, saw their eyes and understood their meaning.
Some words did not need to be said clearly.
Sarafini stepped forward and approached Davis' bed.
Then, she sat on the bed.
Immediately, the dragon bloodline aura on her body instantly spread out.
The blood-red aura seemed to be real and filled the entire room in a moment.
Sarafini was searching for the aura of Davis and Lilia.
As her daughter, Sarafini quickly smelled Lilia's aura.
However, the lustful smell made her blush.
Was it true that Lilia had seduced Davis?
The person who was most familiar with Lilia was her mother, Sarafini.
Sarafini could even tell from the smell that Lilia had done it of her own free will without any signs of being forced.
This made Sarafini feel very embarrassed.
She had sworn that it was not the dragons who had kidnapped Davis, but the evil forces that were like demons.
However, all the clues so far pointed to Lily, proving that it was indeed Lily who had kidnapped Davis.
Next, she could only look for Davis' aura.
This was because Sarafini firmly believed that Davis had the reverse scale that she had given him.
That was her essence, so she must be able to see through the scale, to locate Davis.
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