"Who are you? Caroline, I think the party is over." He kept staring at the demon in front of him. Although the purple skin was so conspicuous, it didn't seem to attract anyone's attention at all.
After hearing what Damon said, Caroline on the side understood and immediately ran to turn off the music and start to evacuate the crowd.
In this regard, the devil did not speak or stop him. He stood there calmly, as if waiting for Elena's response.
Soon, what was originally a lively party suddenly became very deserted.
Elena stood aside and stared at the demon. Damon kept gesturing to her to leave, but she ignored him.
The devil also kept his eyes on Elena, and he began to have doubts in his heart, but he did not dare to show too much.
Morgana once commented on Ivan.
He is the only angel in the known universe who can make Kesha helpless, and his strength can definitely kill a hundred demons like him in an instant.
So there is no room for him not to treat it with caution.
"Your Majesty Yi Fanmian, you haven't answered my question yet."
Because of doubts in his heart, the devil's attitude was no longer as respectful as before.
"Before she answers your question, you answer my question first, who...are you?" Damon spoke again, but was still ignored.
After a slight pause, the devil became more and more confused.
"Can you tell me what Morgana you said is looking for me? And who is she?" Elena's voice suddenly broke in, and instantly, the devil's eyes became even more suspicious.
"My king had a name before, Liang Bing!"
His eyes have become sharper and have been locked on Elena. Unlike angels, demons do not have eyes of insight.
"Liang Bing?" Everyone couldn't help but become confused. This was the first time they heard this name.
Of course, they would not show their emotions on their faces in front of this person who didn't know their purpose yet.
It's just that they are facing a demon, a demon that is older than any of them.
"You are not His Majesty Yi Fan!"
In an instant, the devil's attitude changed directly, and a scimitar made of an unknown metal appeared directly in his hand.
At this moment, he felt like his IQ was being rubbed against the ground.
"No matter who it is, let's solve it first." Damon's voice came out, accompanied by the figure that shuttled back and forth in an instant.
The next second, an arm was firmly around his neck, and then he was lifted directly into the air.
"I've been delayed for so long by you trash!" The cloak on his body fell apart, a pair of bat-like wings spread out, and the devil's face was finally no longer concealed, and was completely displayed in front of everyone.
"What on earth are you?" Damon's eyes widened as his throat was being strangled, and he struggled to speak out.
And the people around him were also frightened back. No matter where they are, demons are completely inconsistent with human aesthetics.
Killing intent began to appear in the sharp eyes, but as if he thought of something, the killing intent dissipated in an instant, and his eyes did not move, and remained focused on Elena.
"Your genetic data is the same as that of Yifan Mian. Are you Mian's daughter?"
"No! My father is not the Yi Fan Mian you call him, he is just an ordinary person!"
Despite the fear in her heart, Elena still stood up. The monster in front of her seemed to only respect her words. No matter what others said, they were ignored.
And looking at Damon, who was still struggling in the air, he raised his hands slightly and tried to comfort him as much as possible.
"Please, let him go, it has nothing to do with him..."
"Ordinary person? You have genuine high-level angel genes. You are the daughter of an angel!" Hearing this, the demon sneered, and then spoke with great certainty.
"..." The people on the side looked at each other in confusion, and then shook their heads to express their doubts.
"Um...what should I call you?"
"The demon legion under the fallen queen, the high-level demon thunderfury!"
"Evil... devil?" Elena couldn't help but subconsciously took a step back. In this world where vampires are rampant, devil is not a complimentary name.
"Although we demons and angels have been fighting for more than a thousand years, Your Highness does not need to worry at all. You are a direct bloodline of Ivan Mian and a guest of our king Morgana."
In an instant, everyone was stunned, and it felt like the content of their conversation was not on the same level at all.
"Um...can you put him down? Damon can't breathe anymore." She spoke cautiously, but Elena always felt like she was dreaming.
"Sorry, he was disrespectful to my king before. Considering that he is a friend of His Highness, I can let it go, but he must apologize to my king for his words."
As he spoke, he stared at Damon in his hand seriously, as if he would never let go if he didn't apologize for a moment.
Damon rolled his eyes hard. At this moment, his face was red and he was suffering from severe hypoxia.
"..." Yi Fan, who was hiding in a corner and observing, looked away again, fearing that someone who couldn't help but laugh would burst out.
Only now did he understand why Morgana in his memory seemed to be going through menopause from time to time.
She hangs out with such weird people all day long, and if she doesn't get pissed to death, she is already very arrogant.
"Pfft..."
At this time, Caroline couldn't help laughing. Although the appearance of the demon in front of her was a bit scary, his lack of brains directly won her favor.
"That...Mr. Devil..." She was also snickering in her heart, and Elena was not as worried as before.
As Damon was a vampire, regular death was not enough to threaten his life, so she breathed out now.
Seeing Damon's increasingly uncomfortable expression, just when Elena was about to speak out a reminder, the demon's thunderous and angry voice came out again.
"Your Highness, everyone has to pay the price for their words..."
"No, Mr. Devil, his throat is still strangled and he can't open his mouth at all..."
Speaking of this, Elena's voice became smaller and smaller. This direct debunking behavior was no less than pointing at his nose and saying that his head was squeezed by the door.
"..."
With a pause on his face, Lei Nu glanced at Elena's embarrassed expression, then looked at the strange looks around her, and finally placed it on Damon, who was about to expire in his hands.
"..."
For a moment, the scene was quiet.
Damon stopped struggling. In the past hundred years, he had died no less than a hundred times, but he had never encountered such a weird thing.
At this time, his eyes widened, staring in disbelief at the demon in front of him who was different from humans.
Snapped!
"Breathe! Breathe...breathe..."
As soon as his arms were released, Lei Nu turned around, completely displaying the pair of wings behind his back to everyone's eyes.
No one knows his current expression, and no one will speak out at this time.
An awkward atmosphere was passed on unconsciously.
Caroline was no longer afraid at all. Her trembling shoulders showed her mood at this moment. At the same time, her eyes looking at Lei Nu were full of deep interest.