Chapter 201 – Legends or Liars
Lux, meanwhile, was trying to keep himself from mentally comparing this entire gallery to some of the real exhibitions he'd attended in the Infernal Realm.
The Undercrypt in Greed's Archive. The glass maze of cursed relics under the Lust Tower. The mirror library of Wrath, where every artifact wanted to break your soul just by being looked at.
This?
This was a very expensive antique store with extra lighting and better outfits.
Still.
Lylith looked radiant. Almost… thrilled. Her eyes gleamed with the same shine as the opals draped along her tail. And when she leaned in to whisper something to one of her aides—who immediately scribbled something down and vanished—Lux recognized the gleam in her gaze.
She liked this. The hunt. The game. The power of cutting through glittering lies with a single glance.
And most of the items here?
Surprisingly… real.
