After Mikhail got off of the arena, he didn't immediately go back to his residence but instead went back to his seat. It was still pretty early and the celebration party had just started.

At the same time, while still seated on his throne, the Emperor raised his right hand in the air while mumbling something to himself.

“Buzzz!”

Following his action, the small red cubic Artifact that previously seemed to have melted into the ground suddenly resurfaced, and the red fiery wall of energy receded into it like a tidal wave before it flew into the Emperor’s hand.

Unlike magical weapons created by humans, any Artifact could be spiritually bound to its user. As such, they could be telepathically or spirituality recalled by the user within a certain distance by chanting a specific mantra or spell.

Once he was done, the Emperor cleared his throat and looked at the guests before slowly speaking: “I would like to thank Bishop Gerald for putting up this competition. It was a great success.”

“Even though it was very short, it was still extremely entertaining and I truly enjoyed it. So, let's offer a toast to Bishop Gerald!” Having said that, he slowly raised his cup in the air with an enigmatic slight smile on his face while looking at Bishop Gerald.

At this moment, Bishop Gerald’s face reddened with anger after hearing this. Any fool could tell that the emperor was making fun of him.

However, he didn't dare to show any disrespect to Emperor as he raised his glass along with the other guests and empty the wine in his glass. Bishop Gerald felt as though he was forced to drink in his own piss.

He had completely and utterly lost. He wanted to use that so-called competition to humiliate the Imperial Family of the Helios Empire in front of all the guests.

However, the plan had completely backfired on his face. It was like lifting a giant rock to only drop it on one’s own feet.

He didn't expect the 13th Imperial Prince to be so strong to the point where Ramiel who was a Peak 7 Star Aura Knight couldn't even withstand a single blow from him.

How frightening was this? That little bastard wasn't even eighteen yet. If he knew that he was that strong, he wouldn't have brought Ramiel with him but instead the 3rd Holy Son.

‘We need to eliminate that little freak as soon as possible. We can’t allow him to become a monster like his father.’

After the Emperor’s little speech was over, the banquet had resumed with people drinking and eating. However, Bishop Gerald didn't stay for long. He used the unconscious Ramiel as an excuse to leave early.

He didn't want to stay in this damn place any longer. Staying any longer would only result in further humiliation.

However, before he left he didn’t forget to cast a cold and murderous glance at Mikhail who was sitting alone at his table while sipping his wine and enjoying the snacks in front of him.

‘Enjoy yourself while you could little bastard, your death is near and it won’t be a pretty one.’

Bishop Gerald wasn’t the only one casting their glances at Mikhail. Almost everyone within the main was.

The gazes that fell upon Mikhail came in a plethora of emotions; there was envy, jealousy, admiration, murderous intent, cold and calculating glints, and cruelness.

Also, for some odd reason, no one dared to approach him and strike a conversation with him even after he had accomplished such a great feat by defeating Ramiel with a single blow. He was still being alienated, not that he cared anyway.

“Damn it! Being here reminded me just how much I hate those kinda boring elite parties.”Mikhail mumbled to with an annoying expression on his face while still chewing on a piece of meat.

As one of the most powerful hunters back on earth, Mikhail was always invited into all kinda social elite parties. However, he rarely went as they were all boring.

It was all about politics, making connections, and showing their wealth. There wasn’t any real fun. Even though they would serve the best delicacies, he would prefer going to a disco or a bar to enjoy himself.

“Also, if I remember correctly, this new body of mine is still a virgin. I know that you had an incredible thirst for strength and all, but you also need to know how to enjoy the finest thing in life buddy.” He murmured to himself while looking at his reflection on a piece of silverware on the table.

“Life it’s all about balance, Yin and Yang. Now that I’ve become you, I'm gonna have to quickly take care of that for you before going back to the Great Helios Pass. I need to turn you into a real man.”He added with a sly smile on his face

Aside from that, there was also another important reason that Mikhail wanted to pop the cherry of this new body of his. He wanted to partially unseal the Demon God Luxuria’s Unique Skill.

He already knew that each one of the 7 Demon God Unique Skills was related to the seven capital sins or seven cardinal sins, in Roman Catholic theology.

Each one of them represented a major moral vice and was contrasted with one of the Seven Heavenly Virtues or exemplary moral attitudes.

So far he had already partially unsealed the unique skill of the Demon God Avaritia which meant the Demon God of Greed and the Demon God Ira which translated into the Demon God of Wrath.

He also had to commit to each one of those vices or sins to partially unseal them. As such, if he wanted to partially unseal the unique skill of the Demon God Luxuria which meant the Demon God of Lust, he would need to engage in sexual relations as Lust was described as an inordinate craving for the pleasures of the body.

Whether it was for his own pleasure or for the sake of increasing his strength by unlocking another one of the 7 Demon God Unique Skills, Mikhail didn’t plan on going back to Great Helios Pass without turning this new body of his into a full-fledged man

Furthermore, he also wanted to know what kinda skill was the Demon God Luxuria’s Unique Skill. He wanted to see if it was as powerful as the other two Demon Gods, Avaritia and Ira.