Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen!-Chapter 355: Moragas Is Completely Convinced!
Two black mists burned away completely in the hellish Inferno. Not even a single soul fragment was left behind.
The second and third twin soul-devouring ghosts, both at the 48-star Semi-Demigod stage, were utterly destroyed.
The terrifying devouring energy that raged through the canyon instantly vanished without a trace.
Logan slowly withdrew the five-colored light from around his body, his breathing still steady and calm.
Slaying three 48-star Semi-Demigods in a row had drained his energy significantly.
Yet, his eyes became sharper and brighter than ever.
This battle fully proved the power of the Five Elements Cycle Battle Style and revealed all the weaknesses of the Devouring Rule.
As long as he has this Battle Style, the devourers of the No. 47 Restricted Zone can no longer pose a fatal threat.
From now on, Logan finally has the confidence to stand and fight a full Demigod head-on.
Three hundred meters away, Violet and the others were completely stunned.
Watching Logan’s back, their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Just one Semi-Demigod was beyond their reach.
Yet Logan had taken down two Symbiotic Semi-Demigod ghosts all by himself.
Nel’s legs gave way, and she fell to her knees.
She stared at Logan’s back, her eyes filled with extreme fanaticism and worship.
She had never thought anyone at the Legend stage could achieve such a feat.
This completely overturned thousands of years of cultivation rules in this Lost World.
Bobbi’s heavy spear clattered to the ground.
He pinched his thigh hard, the sharp pain telling him this wasn’t a dream.
Before this, he had thought he could fight alongside Logan.
But now he understood the truth: the gap between him and Logan was an unbridgeable chasm.
Violet slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
When she opened them again, only absolute loyalty and determination remained.
She knew she would never, ever betray Logan in her entire life.
With such a Master, she would finally reclaim everything that was hers, and maybe even reach heights she never dared to dream of.
Just then, the space above the canyon twisted slightly.
A gray soul fire slowly appeared—Moragas’ spiritual projection.
Logan sensed the presence immediately but said nothing.
He had expected Moragas to watch from afar and evaluate his strength.
The projection remained still, clearly observing the battlefield.
The moment the twin ghosts completely shattered, the soul fire began to flash violently.
The rule shockwaves from the Five Elements Cycle hammered against his projection.
His 48-star Semi-Demigod projection couldn’t handle this level of rule collision.
In the next instant, Moragas’ projection vanished instantly, destroyed by energy overload.
Logan watched the spot where the projection faded, a knowing smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
Half of the Five Elements Cycle Battle Style he just used was actually for Moragas’ benefit.
Only by showing enough power could he make the 48-star lich, who has lived for thousands of years, finally lower his guard.
Inside the Eternal Night City’s Administration Hall, Moragas’ true body suddenly rose from his cold jade throne.
The soul crystal cup in his hand clattered to the floor, shattering into pieces.
The licher apprentices nearby were so terrified they dropped to their knees, too scared to make a single sound.
The gray soul fire in Moragas’ eyes surged to its peak, filled with undeniable shock. "Five Rule Rotation, Five Elements Cycle."
"Such a concentration of rules appearing in a human boy, and he actually managed to develop them? He must be a person of immense fate."
He had seen countless people rushing toward power, and many prodigies blinded by it.
But he had never seen anyone at the Legend stage create a battle style this terrifying.
And he had never seen anyone at the Legend stage slay three 48-star Semi-Demigods in a row.
In this moment, he finally faced reality.
Logan’s strength had reached the same level as his own.
In fact, his understanding and application of rules far surpassed Moragas’.
The earlier mission test now looked like a joke.
He no longer had the right to negotiate with Logan from a position of superiority.
Moragas turned immediately and barked a command to the Death Knight standing outside the hall: "Go to Wailing Canyon at once. Invite that human master to come to the Administration Hall immediately."
"I wish to discuss the truth about the No. 53 Restricted Zone personally."
"And... about Kane’s origins."
The Death Knight, hearing the command outside, froze in place.
He had served Moragas for thousands of years and had never seen the Magistrate lose his composure like this.
Nor had he ever seen the Magistrate use the word "invite" to address an outsider.
Not daring to waste a single second, he mounted his skeleton horse and galloped toward Wailing Canyon.
Inside Wailing Canyon, Logan had already hidden his presence.
He looked at the spot where Moragas’ projection had vanished, saying nothing more.
He knew that in their upcoming meeting, he would get all the information he needed.
It would also buy him enough support to fight the devourers later.
Just then, the sound of hooves echoed in the distance.
The Death Knight rode his skeleton horse up to Logan.
He dismounted, dropped to one knee, bowed his head deep, and said respectfully: "My Lord, Magistrate Moragas invites you to come to the Administration Hall at once."
"He says you have proven your strength, now able to speak with a Demigod as an equal."
Logan gave a slight nod, showing no surprise.
He looked up toward Eternal Night City, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
He knew the upcoming meeting would completely reshape the Lost World.
It would also bring a total transformation to his relationship with Kane.
Logan turned and waved to Violet and the others.
The three quickly stepped forward and followed behind him.
The Death Knight mounted his skeleton horse and led the way respectfully.
The group walked slowly toward Eternal Night City.
...
The streets of Eternal Night City were far from the peace of before.
Skeleton warriors, lich apprentices, and Death Knights lined both sides of the road. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
They weren’t just kneeling on one knee anymore; they were bowing their heads deep to the ground, their faces buried beneath the bone dust.
Their soul fires trembled violently in their empty sockets. Not a single one had the courage to look Logan’s group directly in the eye.
Moragas’s orders had already spread throughout the entire city.
The Great Lich who had ruled the lich cemetery for thousands of years had issued the highest command:
They regarded Logan as the [Lord of the Five Spirals], granting him a status completely equal to his own.
Within Eternal Night City, any act of disrespect toward Logan would be punished by immediate total destruction of the soul.
The Death Knight rode his skeleton horse slowly ahead, his posture filled with extreme respect.
He dared not step out of line; he even slowed his horse to a crawl, terrified of disturbing Logan behind him.
Logan walked steadily down the center of the street, his steps calm, his energy completely hidden. He glanced calmly at the kneeling undead on both sides, his expression unchanged, as if this was simply how things were supposed to be.
Violet, Nel, and Bobbi followed beside Logan, their eyes still unable to hide their shock.
They knew the lich cemetery was the most insular neutral force deep within the Lost World.
For thousands of years, no outsider had ever received such supreme honor.
Yet Logan had totally won over this ancient power, which had existed for millennia, in just two battles.
Soon, the group arrived at the base of the Central Dragon Tower.
The massive doors, crafted from cold jade and soul crystal, stood wide open.
Moragas waited there personally.
He had removed the black-gold robe that symbolized his role as Magistrate, replacing it with a simple gray robe.
He had also left his soul staff behind, placing it on the throne in the background.
This was the highest form of etiquette in the lich cemetery.
He had shed his power and power over, standing as an equal to welcome a partner of the same rank. For thousands of years, Moragas had only shown this courtesy to two people: the first chief of the Sky-Splitting Tribe, who fought alongside him three thousand years ago, and his dead older brother, the former Great Lich. Logan was the third.
Logan noticed Nel and Bobbi stopping in the shadows outside the hall to keep watch, just as planned. Without a word, he stepped forward into the Administration Hall.
The heavy cold jade doors closed slowly behind him. Countless soul runes flared to life on the surface, forming an absolute sealed Blood Cultivation Realm. \
Not even a single whisper of sound could leak out from within.
Inside the hall, all guards and servants had been dismissed.
In the center of the room, a perfectly transparent soul crystal sat on the floor.
Complex protection runes were carved around it, each one radiating the power of the 48-star Semi-Demigod stage.
Seeing Logan approach, Moragas bowed slightly, offering the formal greeting between equal allies. "Lord of the Five Spirals, welcome to the heart of Eternal Night City."
"You have proven your strength. You hold the right to speak with a Demigod as an equal."
"If my earlier tests and requests offended you, I ask for your forgiveness."
Logan nodded slightly in return and spoke. "No need for pleasantries."
"I am here for the truth, and for an ally."
"Show me what you wanted to show. Just do it."
Moragas straightened up, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.
He had seen countless people rush toward power, and many prodigies blinded by it.
But he had never met someone like Logan—someone who showed zero emotion at such supreme honor, focused entirely on his goal.
In that moment, he was even more sure he had made the right choice.
Moragas walked to the soul crystal and cast a gray soul fire with a gesture.
The fire merged into the crystal, which instantly lit up. A clear image was projected into the center of the hall.
