Devil Slave (Satan system)-Chapter 1251: Where Is Heaven? 2

Enel nodded thoughtfully at Perseus’ detailed explanation, but his gaze lingered on the glowing hologram of the multiverse. The map turned slowly under his hand as if the shifting planes held the answers he sought.

For a few moments, he remained silent, his sharp mind analyzing the information before him. Then, a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, and he stroked his chin.

"Maybe we’re looking at this all wrong," he said, his tone carrying a confident edge that instantly drew everyone’s attention.

The commanders exchanged curious glances, and Perseus tilted his head, waiting for further instructions. Enel gestured to the map, his fingers tracing the hologram. "Perseus, use the AI. Filter through all the locations the werewolves have ever been to. Specifically, any that carry rumors or have strong religious ties to Heaven."

Without hesitation, Perseus began manipulating the interface. One by one, small lights began to flicker across the map, marking the areas that fit Enel’s criteria.

"Now," Enel continued, leaning closer, his voice taking on an almost playful tone, "filter for areas with legends of Heaven, or places confirmed to have prophecies tied to it."

More lights appeared, their glow overlapping in some places, creating a mosaic of possibilities across the multiverse.

"And now," Enel said with a flourish of his hand, "let’s see if there are places with strong connections to fate or faith."

A final wave of light spread across the map, and for a moment, the room was bathed in a kaleidoscope of glowing points. Yet amidst the scattered lights, one area stood out—painted with nearly every color, the overlaps illuminating it with undeniable significance.

Enel leaned back, a satisfied grin on his face. "Well, would you look at that?"

Before anyone else could speak, Allison, who had been sitting quietly at the side, suddenly rose to her feet. Her emerald eyes widened as she stepped toward the map, pointing at the glowing region. "I know this place," she said, her voice laced with surprise. "When I was still part of the pack, I even explored it."

Her statement caused a ripple of murmurs among the commanders, but none more notable than Commander Marian, who stood abruptly. "I remember that place too," Marian said, her voice tight with emotion. "It’s where I received a prophecy years ago."

As Marian spoke, her gaze flicked toward Allison. A flicker of tension passed between them, unspoken yet palpable. Marian’s lips pressed into a thin line, and she seemed to swallow her thoughts, her eyes lingering on Allison longer than necessary.

Enel’s sharp gaze did not miss the exchange, but he chose not to comment on it. Instead, he turned to Allison, his tone shifting to something softer yet commanding. "Allison," he said, his gaze steady, "did you also receive a prophecy from this place?"

Allison nodded, her cheeks flushing slightly as she looked down.

"And what was it?" Enel asked, his frown deepening slightly as he leaned forward.

Allison hesitated for a moment before answering. "It said… my destined mate would only appear after the fruit of my womb."

At her words, the room fell silent, but Enel’s golden eyes gleamed with interest, his smirk returning as he made his decision.

Enel pointed to the heavily marked area on the glowing map, his finger hovering with a resolute energy. "This is it," he declared, his voice sharp and commanding. "This is where we need to go. Prepare the ships and ready the portals for the jump."

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The room buzzed with subdued energy until Commander Kael stepped forward, his voice measured but respectful. "My king, that’s not possible. The attack back in Imperilment left the city with severe damages. Our crafts, portals—nearly everything—is compromised. Only a handful of systems are functional, and even those are limited to specific backup planes designated for harvesting materials. Honestly, it’s a miracle we even managed to land where we are now."

Enel sighed heavily, rubbing his temples as he processed the information. He tilted his head slightly and asked, "How long until everything’s operational again?"

Kael straightened his posture, answering with the confidence of someone who knew his work. "If I can secure certain rare materials, I estimate about a week to bring most systems online."

Enel’s brows knitted into a frown. He turned abruptly, walking toward the window. His gaze fixed on the expansive new plane they had landed on.

Outside, the view was stunning. The land stretched endlessly with lush, emerald-green forests glowing faintly with bioluminescent flora that pulsed rhythmically as if breathing. Rivers of molten gold wound their way through rolling hills, glittering in the light of the twin suns that hovered low on the horizon, casting a surreal, fiery glow across the sky. In the distance, massive crystalline spires jutted out of the earth, reflecting the sunlight in radiant hues of red and violet. It was an alien beauty, untouched by time or war.

Enel smirked faintly as his piercing eyes scanned the horizon. Turning back to the commander, he spoke with newfound determination. "We don’t have a week, Kael. Time isn’t a luxury we can afford. That—" he gestured to the breathtaking landscape, "—is our answer. I want you to assemble a team immediately. Explore this plane. The Greed Royal Family are known for their hoarding. They stockpile resources, but rarely use them. And considering the locals are still alive, there must be something valuable here."

Kael’s expression steeled as he saluted sharply. "Understood, my king!" He turned and exited the room with purposeful strides, shouting orders to the soldiers as he began organizing the expedition.

Before Kael could disappear entirely, Enel called out, "Use any means necessary to get what we need. Take whoever you need. In fact…" His eyes flicked to Tomato, lounging lazily nearby. "You may want Tomato to tag along."

Tomato’s head snapped up, her reptilian tail flicking sharply. She pouted, crossing her arms like a petulant child. "I don’t want to go," she huffed, "it’s boring."

Enel raised an eyebrow, his tone softening just slightly. "Tomato, I need things done quickly. You’re the fastest and most… persuasive," he said with a smirk. "You’d be doing me a favor."

The hint of flattery and the glint of mischief in his voice seemed to spark something in her. She tilted her head, her pout fading as a predatory gleam lit her eyes. "Fine," she drawled, "but only because *you* asked." She grinned wickedly, her tail snapping behind her like a whip. "And because I could really use some fun."

Enel chuckled lightly. "That’s the spirit. Now go."

As Tomato darted off to join the team, Kael saluted once more before vanishing down the corridor. Enel leaned back against the window, his sharp gaze returning to the mesmerizing landscape. His mind was already racing, calculating the next moves in his relentless pursuit of power and vengeance....

(Author’s note: So expect mass release, hopeful till the end of the month, except maybe on Christmas day. Please send gifts.)