Thinking of this, Liya took a deep breath and barely managed to calm herself down.
Just as she peeked out, ready to see what kind of expression Ribot should have,
But he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, feeling a bit strange.
Where are they?
How did Riboote, who was just walking out of those ruins, disappear?
Lia was still curious when an angry roar rang out, drawing her attention.
The Second Prince's ferocious bull-like head went berserk, his two huge eyes almost bulging out, and veins popping out on his forehead.
It glared angrily at the toad and roared.
"Greed, what are you doing?!"
The second prince never imagined that the toad he had painstakingly raised for so long would betray him at the most crucial moment.
The Second Prince, who had transformed into a bull's head, turned even more ashen-faced.
This betrayal felt as if all his efforts had fallen into the hands of an undercover agent, which greatly displeased him.
No wonder the toad was beating up the blood-red crocodile earlier, only to be knocked down by a single punch.
So all this fighting was just an act for you two.
The greedy toad, clutching its large belly, let out a chaotic and deep laugh.
The rumbling sound kept assaulting the Second Prince's eardrums:
"Your Highness, you have completely misunderstood me."
It said, with great irony:
"I have always been loyal to you."
The nobles nearby, hearing this dull and viscous sound, began to murmur amongst themselves.
Is this what you call unwavering loyalty?
The second prince was so angry that his breath was coming out in gasps; every word the toad uttered seemed to be mocking him.
The greedy toad suddenly added:
“I have said it before, Your Highness.”
"I never lie when I'm full."
The nobles in the room fell silent again, staring at the toad's enormous belly, unsure how to respond.
It doesn't look like it will ever be full.
The second prince lowered his head, his crimson eyes burning with fury, and asked fiercely:
"You mean I've never fed you?"
Yem burst into laughter, slapping his stomach with both hands, making a booming sound like beating a giant drum.
"Your Highness, I must tell you the truth."
It lowered its head again and muttered curses at the Second Prince:
"What exactly gave you the illusion that eating grapes would make me feel full?!"
Upon hearing this, Wrightton looked at Yem with a more pitiful expression.
The sound stopped abruptly, and Yem suddenly flicked out a huge, bright red tongue from his mouth.
The tongue pierced the air, unleashing bursts of intense sound waves.
Soon, the long tongue slid down the Second Prince's strong arm.
The second prince forcefully spread his arms to the sides, attempting to tear off the long tongue filled with greed.
But when he exerted force, he was surprised to find...
The tongue was like a tough rubber, incredibly elastic yet clinging tightly to his body.
He suddenly felt a surge of power, and the surrounding thorns flowed across his skin, leaving deep, bloody marks.
It also severed that long, bright red tongue of greed.
Yem, in pain, quickly withdrew his tongue, spitting out several pieces of black thorn that had been cut open.
"Pah, that's disgusting."
"Bound and whipped, you're the most ridiculous minotaur I've ever seen."
Upon hearing this, the Second Prince smiled contemptuously and retorted:
"An ungrateful wretch who can't be tamed."
"Fortunately, I've been on guard against you all along."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bull's enormous body began to swell continuously.
Its powerful muscles swelled up like an inflated balloon, quickly surpassing the original size of Yem and Wrightton.
It looked down at the two demons, which looked like they had shrunk, and roared with a deafening roar.
Countless nobles, seeing the approaching giant bull's hoof, stumbled backward in terror.
Their eyes were filled with fear of the towering, monstrous Second Prince, and they were too terrified to utter a single word.
The second prince was panting heavily, his breath dissipating like a hazy white cloud.
His muscles were as hard as iron, and the thorns that had flowed across his skin were now deeply embedded in his flesh as his body swelled.
In an instant, this mad demon seemed to transform into a colossal mountain giant.
The crocodile and the toad couldn't help but look up at the minotaur, who was several sizes larger than them.
They could clearly sense that the bull demon before them had become much more powerful than before.
At this point, the second prince had reached the extreme of madness; his bloodshot eyes seemed capable of burning everything before him to ashes.
"Do you think that two against one is a match for me?"
"Indeed, two against one is a bit too risky."
Suddenly, a melodious and deep voice rang out from beneath the demon's feet, causing everyone present to pause slightly.
All eyes turned to Victor.
Are there more experts?
Viktor stretched out his hand, slowly opened his palm, and pulled out a white lazy dog.
The little white puppy was nestled in his palm, fast asleep.
When the second prince saw the lazy little dog, his blood-red eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a hint of surprise.
Then, Victor casually placed the small white dog on the ground.
The moment the puppy's limbs touched the ground, its eyes suddenly opened.
His eyes, filled with endless blood, suddenly lit up.
As a wave of air surged forth, countless nobles immediately felt an overwhelming sense of heaviness approaching them.
A powerful wave of air swept over them, and all the nobles felt an unusually heavy atmosphere coming towards them.
No, that's not right. The heavy feeling wasn't from the air currents; it felt like... their own eyelids.
The nobles' vision suddenly became incredibly blurry, as if they were drowsy, and their minds gradually became unclear.
Almost simultaneously, the puppy's body began to swell dramatically.
Her originally cute little body quickly expanded, and her chubby belly instantly became muscular.
The mouth, however, was mercilessly stretched out, transforming into a ferocious wolf's maw.
Its gleaming white teeth gleamed with a sharp edge, constantly unleashing a powerful and ferocious aura in all directions.
In an instant, the three demons stood side by side behind Victor, like three giant mountains exuding a powerful aura.
Victor raised his head expressionlessly, gazing calmly at the Second Prince, who had transformed into a minotaur, and said indifferently:
"So, it's three against one."
"The advantage lies with me."
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