All Chapters of When He Becomes The Prince's Only Salvation: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Leon was momentarily stunned. He thought about it and realized there was some truth to it. He nodded but couldn't help adding, "You're right. This place is a bit different from what I expected… full of surprises." He deliberately paused at that point, glanced at Aric, and added with a smirk, "Of course, some of them are more like shocks."Aric looked at him, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Your arrival was a surprise to me as well. And also…"Leon instinctively sensed something hidden in those words. He narrowed his eyes. "Also what?"Aric's voice dropped slightly, laced with an amused undertone. "Astonishing.""A-Astonishing?" Leon was caught off guard. He hadn’t expected Aric to describe him that way. "What do you mean?"Aric’s smile deepened, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "That kind of astonishing—your flushed body, the way you moaned so beautifully. I still remember it vividly.""You—!" Leon’s face instantly turned scarlet. He jumped up, pointing at Aric wi

Leon had quickly made a name for himself in the Medical Division, becoming a living legend within weeks.Whenever he walked through the long corridors of the department, demons would pause to bow their heads respectfully as he passed.“Master Leon!”“Good morning, Lord Leon!”He never cared much for formalities, but his unmatched medical skills and unwavering dedication earned him the respect and admiration of everyone in the division.The event that solidified his near-mythical status, however, was his miraculous treatment of a noble demon’s bedridden daughter. This young lady had spent nearly two decades confined to her bed. Even her influential father had sought out Iris and Elian, hoping they could help. Yet despite their considerable expertise, both had regretfully admitted that the girl’s condition was beyond their capabilities.Then came Leon. He patiently adjusted her medicine, fine-tuning every ingredient with meticulous precision. Together with Elian, he crafted a new potion

Leon hurried forward, his eyes flickering with panic. "Listen to me—"But before he could finish, Aric raised his hand abruptly, cutting him off. "There's nothing more to say."Without sparing another glance, Aric turned on his heel and walked toward the door. His steps were firm, his back unwavering. He pushed the door open and stepped out, his figure disappearing into the dim corridor without looking back.Bang. The door slammed shut behind him with a heavy thud, the sound echoing in the silence like a final punctuation mark to something left unresolved.Leon stood frozen, staring blankly at the closed door. His heart felt like it had been struck by an invisible force, leaving a dull ache in his chest that grew sharper with each passing second. His breath caught in his throat, his lungs tightening painfully as if the air had suddenly grown too thin.The room was eerily quiet once more. He pressed a trembling hand to his chest, his fingers curling slightly, trying to ease the heavine

This wasn’t the palace. This wasn’t the safe, familiar place he once knew. This was the Fourth Tier and the Bottom Tier—a ruthless world where the strong preyed on the weak.If he acted recklessly, he might not only fail to save the young man but also end up being dragged into the chaos himself."Stay calm, Leon. Stay calm," he told himself, clenching his fists so hard his knuckles whitened. After a tense breath, he forced down the impulse, swiftly veering off down a side path to avoid the confrontation.Yet even without turning back, the agonized screams behind him clung to his ears, sharp and unrelenting."So, this is the place Aric and the others tried so hard to stop me from coming to."A complicated mix of emotions swirled in Leon’s chest. He wasn’t ignorant of the world’s cruelty, but he hadn’t expected it to be so raw, so brutally blatant.As dusk fell, the Fourth and Bottom Tiers were swallowed by darkness. No streetlights, no lanterns—only the occasional flicker of distant fl

The female ghost floated closer, her presence growing colder, her voice lowering to a whisper. "Yes… time is running out."Leon felt an overwhelming sense of urgency wash over him, his chest tightening as though an invisible weight pressed down on him. Breathing became a struggle, each inhale heavy and strained."Wait," he said suddenly, his gaze locking onto the ghost’s pale, translucent eyes. "I need your help with something important." His voice was steady despite the storm brewing in his heart. "Please search every corner of the palace during the full moon. Look for any unusual energy fluctuations or strange presences. We can’t overlook anything."The female ghost was silent for a moment, then gave a solemn nod. "Understood, my kind benefactor. I will help, but the palace is vast. I may need to enlist the aid of other spirits." Her form began to blur, fading into the thick mist, her voice lingering like a fading echo. "Whatever you plan to do, please… be careful."Leon woke with a