Chapter 78 – This Vacation is Out of Control
The Hell financial department's office felt too quiet.
He sat behind the massive black-and-gold desk where his son usually worked — the desk that had once been his before Lux took it over for the last two centuries. The hell-forged obsidian surface gleamed under the flickering infernal lights, but it felt... different now.
Colder.
Bigger.
Almost intimidating.
Like the desk itself missed Lux.
Zavros took a long sip of his coffee, fingers tightening slightly around the elegant black mug as several holographic financial screens floated in front of him.
All of them filled with data.
A ridiculous, terrifying amount of data.
Revenue reports. Cross-realm trade agreements. Blacklisted soul bond indexes. Inflation control charts from lower sectors. And something called: "Interdimensional Liquidity Streamlining Model 3.7"
He sighed heavily, rubbing his forehead.
"I'm back to this hell again..." Zavros muttered under his breath.
