The Broken Halo

The news of Simon’s battle with Blackblade spread far and wide across the clan, and Simon gained even more fame than before.

The First Year slave that won against a Second Year.

The slave who killed a Supreme Archfiend as a Minor Fiend.

The slave who killed a Supreme Archfiend that was using two Sovereign ranked artifacts.

The slave who defied all odds and won a battle against three factions.

The name Broken Halo spread across the clan, and numerous powerhouses were beginning to purchase and obtain information on Simon.

As for Simon, he was sleeping peacefully as he underwent the treatment of the healers in the clinic.

The treatment of Simon involved the usage of herbs and some rare materials along with a few other process.

Simon fell asleep for two whole days even after he was treated, and there were two reasons for this.

The first is because of his mental exhaustion.

He needed a whole day of sleep to fully recover the mental energy in his sea of consciousness.

And the second is because of the healers themselves.

Some of the healers were demons who were very curious about the anatomy of demons, and hybrids like Simon sometimes ignited the curiosity of some demons.

Some of the healers decided to inspect the anatomy of Simon so as to know just how unique his physique was.

They did all of these when he was sleeping, and the more these medical practitioners inspected Simon’s physique, the more intrigued they became.

Simon’s healing rate was extremely fast for a demon with a Common Bloodline, and he was also passively absorbing the demonic energy in the air even as he slept.

This was not a normal thing, and they eventually came to the conclusion that they would run more tests… without Simon’s consent.

Normally, this was illegal and there were rules that prevented the healers and researchers of the academy from running tests on Initiates without their consents.

However, Simon was a slave, and the horrifying truth was that some higher ups paid the healers to run tests on Simon to find out more about him, to find out his secrets.

So, the healers decided to put Simon into a much deeper sleep that made him to sleep for another twenty four hours.

Even if what they were doing was discovered, they would definitely not be punished because Simon was a slave.

And it was in this situation that Simon was lucky.

The healers/researchers wanted to draw out his blood through his arm to run some tests, but the Chaos Wraps stopped them.

Their strongest needles could not pierce the Chaos Wraps, and this baffled the healers.

They tried to remove the Chaos Wraps but they all failed.

No matter what method they used, they could not cut or make a hole in the Chaos Wraps, and the healers finally realized that the Chaos Wraps weren’t just normal black clothes, they were artifacts.

The healers who were hired by some higher ups of the clan and the academy sent out this crucial piece of information to the employers, and they began to send appraisers to inspect the Chaos Wraps.

They wanted to know what exactly those black clothes.

What grade of artifacts were they?

What abilities do they possess?

Were they defensive or offensive artifacts?

Were the black clothes his secret?

Were they the true reason behind his power?

Many of these higher ups sent out their own appraisers to approach Simon, and Simon was being treated like a lab rat just because he fell unconscious.

Fortunately and luckily for him, Ormon decided to check up on him, and when he saw and found out what the healers were doing to Simon, he became furious.

He planned on investing in Simon, and these bastards were treating his investment like a lab rat?

How fucking audacious of them!

He broke the arm of one of the healers who tried to stop him from waking Simon up.

An appraiser who arrived early and was about to appraise the Chaos Wraps threatened Ormon with his backer, but Ormon indifferently broke his two arms.

If not for the fact that healers were rare and very valuable, he would have killed one or two of them to teach them and unforgettable lesson.

Eventually, he forced one of them to give him the medicine that would wake Simon up very quickly and he also asked them to spill out every single thing they did to him.

He wanted to make sure that the fools did nothing that would jeopardize Simon’s future.

They told him everything, and eventually, they also told him about the Chaos Wraps.

And this… made him suspicious.

However, he decided not to think about it for now as he took the medicine that would wake Simon up immediately and left with Simon on his shoulder.

He knew that he had definitely pissed off some powerhouses, but he was one of the strongest in the academy, and the number of demons he was wary of in the academy could be counted on one hand.

It took a few minutes for Simon to wake up after Ormon gave him the medicine, and everything felt like a mess to Simon when he woke up.

The first thing he saw was a ceiling that was made out of gold, and he could not help but squint his eyes in confusion.

He looked to his right with narrowed eyes, and he realized that he was in a large and lavish looking room.

He could see numerous gold and gem plated objects all around the room, and he was a lot more confused.

’Where am I? This is definitely not the clinic.’

He tried to set up, but he suddenly felt a weight on his arms and he looked down.

He blinked twice, and he began to believe that he was dreaming.

Because if he was not, somebody should tell him why there were two naked female demons sleeping on both of his arms?

’But what kind of dream is this? I don’t think about sex. And even if the thought comes to my mind, I push it away, so why am I having this dream?’

Just as he had this thought, the door to the room opened and Ormon entered with a glass cup in his hand, and inside the glass cup was a white creamy liquid.

The moment Simon saw the liquid, he instantly knew that it was breast milk.