Chapter 777 – The First Dual-sin Incubus
Asmo watched with open fascination. "Ah…" The Lust Lord leaned forward. "There it is."
Lux stopped at the base of the throne. "What?"
Asmo's grin sharpened. "Balance."
Lux blinked.
Asmo tapped the air between them. "For two centuries you were only Greed. I cried every night because of it."
Lux nodded slowly.
He knew that was complete nonsense.
His Eye of Truth had already quietly confirmed it in the corner of his vision.
Lux folded his arms. "You did not cry."
Asmo placed a dramatic hand over his chest. "Lux, you wound me."
Lux pinched the bridge of his nose.
Why did every conversation with Lust House feel like a theater performance written by drunk playwrights?
Asmo suddenly clapped his hands. "Anyway!"
Lux's survival instincts immediately activated.
That tone meant chaos.
The Lust Lord rose from the throne in one smooth movement, eight-pack flexing like it had its own personality.
