Apostle of destruction

Chapter 145

An old man sat in a dark room with nothing but a mat to sit on. He sat cross-legged and his eyes closed as if he was focusing on something. His appearance was ragged and by no means looked any better than a beggar. No one in the entire world would believe that this old man was actually the older brother of the current demon king. Nor would they ever believe that he had voluntarily chosen to live in such a condition that was even worse than prisoners.

The old man was focusing on the events he needed to be a part of when the door to the cell slash room opened and a handsome young man entered.

The first thing that assaulted Alastair's nose was the smell of urine and feces but in no way he was disgusted by it. With utmost respect, he walked forward while dragging something in and said, "My lord, the apostle of destruction, I have brought you something to eat."