Vladimir was scared of many things; he truly cared about his companions, and now God knew what was happening to Ana while he was locked down in a small room with white rooms.
To his knowledge, locking one's magic was near impossible, but with just a few ropes, all of his capabilities were lost, and those three talked like they were close friends. What the hell was even happening?
"You are still level 3? Pathetic." A voice echoed from the walls of the room; when they had attacked the tower months prior, he was still level 3.
The voice continued to laugh at him, "You probably thought, 'Oh, no one can withstand my magic, so I don't need to level up as fast as others.'"
Hellfire was in the top ten strongest magic on the common ranking of people, but the true top ten weren't even known by the public; as such, most of Vladimir's days were passed by getting drunk and helping the people in the base, mostly women.
"This is all in my head." Vladimir closed his eyes; if it was an illusion, he should be able to break it easily. After a few minutes when he opened his eyes, he was still in the same room with Katarina and Ray standing in front of him.
"This is not an illusion; we are inside of your head." Ray punched him in the face with all of his strength; his teeth flew out of his mouth with blood flowing out of it. "This way you won't break before you speak."
The pain stayed there while his body recovered with a snap of Katatina.
"Fuck you."
"Ah, you are one of those. Before we begin, just tell us, "Where is your guys' bunker?"
Vladimir spat on the ground. "You are going to kill me anyway; why should I tell you?"
A video started playing on the wall behind them; a woman was being surrounded with at least 100 men all in a line to use her however they wanted.
He stayed silent; if they had won, that would have been the same fate for any woman that they got. "If I tell them about the bunker, everyone else will have the same fate too."
"You know we already know about the relic, and Mr. Gold is on his way already." Katarina stood back, acting as the better person. "I heard your mother is in there; if you tell us, we promise that we will let her live."
"Live as a public whore? Don't make me laugh."
"I'm getting bored." A blood slash cut both of his hands, followed by a scream from him. Ray didn't mind and started beating him nonstop, to the point he was on the verge of dying.
When Vladimir felt the pain getting closer and closer, his body returned to its prior state.
"Where is the bunker?"
"Fuck you."
"You know that is not our main body, just some thoughts that we put in your head?" Ray smirked as he summoned Orcus; sooner or later he was going to talk, and with three months left, they were in no hurry.
Ray's main body was in a private meeting with Alexandria and Marian in his bedroom.
"That relic is called the hand of death. At my time on Mars, I heard about it. To activate it, one must kill to the amount that the relic is satisfied to kill someone for you." Marian explained while she put makeup on Alexanderia's face.
The private invitation of Ray had turned into a small party, with Iri inviting all of them to her mansion, with them not being able to party the membership of Katarina; they wanted to do it at the same time.
"Do you think that they have reached the goal they wanted?" Ray enjoyed his three women becoming ready for some fun.
"The number I heard had billions in it, and when someone used it, it ended up in the hands of someone else randomly."
Alexanderia said, "It should depend on the level of target; if they want to kill an Immortal with that, the number of souls they have is not even close."
On the bed, Katarina scrolled through her phone. "What does an immortal do with?" Unlike the other two, she didn't like makeup or luxurious clothing.
"They have their own rules over there. But there is no worry; with Mr. Gold involved, it's over." She turned over to Ray: "How was your session with Yelena?"
"Not as great as the one we are going to have." Ray smiled faintly. Yelena still served him perfectly, but she didn't enjoy group sex as much as others, so most of the time she asked Ray to be alone or bring Marian.
"Are you ok with Raol being there?" Alexanderia asked with a curious tone. Ray had told them about how he was a cuckold, but letting him watch his own mother or wife compared to them was different.
Ray stepped forward to kiss her neck from behind. "Of course not; I told Iri to send him away when the real show begins."
"Should I teleport us, or should we go with the car?" Marian moved toward Katarina; her style always pissed her off, and she wanted to fix it this time.
Alexanderia wanted more as the kisses continued on her skin. "Car..."
"No sex until we reach there." Marian pointed her finger at Alexandria. "I didn't spend three hours on our makeups for nothing."
"Ok, ok." Even though Alexanderia was the first lady in the harem, she didn't dare to say anything against Marian.
Ray whispered into her ear, "But I can lick you out until we reach there."
Their lips locked on one another, with Alexanderia counting seconds until the moment she wanted arrived.