laugh.
The dagger, formed from divine essence, pierced directly through the legendary spine of the Flame Demon Queen's clone.
Even the leather armor of a legendary demon appeared exceptionally fragile before this dagger imbued with divine power, piercing through it like a piece of paper.
The cold blade pierced the still-beating, burning heart.
cough……
Unexpectedly, her daughter, who should have died, would do such a thing, and the Flame Demon Queen coughed up a large amount of blood.
As hot blood sprayed onto her face, Karan's eyes gradually regained their light. She looked at her mother, who was standing close by, and then looked down at the dagger in her hand.
"…………"
Karan's rigid thinking began to turn as he considered the current situation.
Holding a dagger in his hand, he, who had been resurrected, was killing his own mother.
this……
"Go to hell."
A flash of madness appeared in Karan's eyes, and he gripped the dagger even tighter, pushing it forward with all his might!
A blood-red dagger pierced her heart, its tip protruding from behind the Flame Demon Queen.
"Cough...cough!"
As the lake appeared before her, the Flame Demon Queen looked at the madness and pleasure in Kalan's eyes and felt a strange sensation.
It was a chilling coldness that came from the depths of one's being.
Clap clap clap!
An untimely round of applause rang out, and in the devil's ears, an even more wicked voice whispered:
"That's great!"
Clapping his hands happily, the hooded figure laughed joyfully:
“New ambitious figures drag down the old ones.”
"Neither side hesitated at all; it was a love-hate relationship between blood relatives."
"A loving mother and a filial daughter!"
"What an amazing scene!"
The sage, now disguised as the Demon King, laughed and gently touched the Flame Demon Queen's cheek, directing her gaze to his crimson eyes hidden in the shadow of his hood:
"So... how do you feel as someone involved in such a lavish scene?"
What are your thoughts on this scene?
Is it painful?
Are you sad?
Can't believe it?
So... is it hopeless?
She chuckled and whispered:
"Were you moved?"
The Demon King was whispering in her ear, but the Flame Demon Queen did not turn her head to look at her again.
"Cough cough cough... You really are evil."
Instead, he looked at his daughter who had pierced his heart.
The two combatants were cheek to cheek, with Kalan staring at the Flame Demon Queen, who in turn looked back at him.
The outcome was already decided, so the battle here has no effect.
There was no way for him to escape the grasp of this being; Karan was merely a pawn in the other's hands.
So the Flame Demon Queen stopped struggling and just watched her quietly.
Looking at the face that resembled his own, and the familiar madness and murderous intent on that face...
Then, to Karan's bewildered gaze, the Flame Demon Queen suddenly burst into laughter.
laugh.
"Cough cough...hehe."
It was unclear who she was laughing at, but she closed her eyes and murmured:
"As expected... Master shouldn't have fallen in love with a pet..."
A master should be a master.
A pet should be a pet.
They shouldn't have any interaction outside of this; that's how it should be.
For some reason, at the very end, she suddenly remembered the pet she had favored and then killed with her own hands...
How ridiculous!
Can demons also experience love?
At that time, I didn't believe it and regarded it as a strange emotion, so I destroyed it with my own hands.
"...So, this is the price to pay?"
After uttering such an ambiguous statement, the aura emanating from the Flame Demon Queen's clone could no longer be sustained and quickly dissipated.
The soul, severed early on, could no longer hold on and shattered and dissipated.
winter.
Her body went limp and she fell into Karan's arms.
...
...
In the hidden cave, the light in the Balrog's eyes was also gradually dimming.
The boy stopped the Holy Lance at the last moment; if it had gone any further, it would have destroyed her completely.
He stopped and said with emotion:
"In the end, the sinner met his just end and received the punishment he deserved."
This outcome is the best that can be achieved so far.
"After this final despair, this is my judgment..."
"So, this dying lady, do you have anything to say?"
"Yeah, last words and stuff."
The flames in her eyes gradually died down. Lost in her memories, the Flame Demon Queen's eyes flickered as she looked at the boy in front of her.
An incredibly evil being is judging himself, a sinner, in the name of "justice."
Oh.
How ridiculous!
But death was inevitable, and now the Flame Demon Queen showed no sign of yielding.
"Last words...heh."
Her soul was cracked and broken, a fierce, dying ember flickering within her, as she stared intently at the boy:
"What trial... Compared to you, you're the devil."
Ning Feng wasn't angry after hearing this; instead, he laughed.
"Yes, that's it."
"Don't bow your head, don't admit defeat, don't beg for mercy... otherwise, the effectiveness of the trial will be greatly reduced."
A bloodshot glint appeared in the boy's eyes. He lowered his head, looking at her with pity, and whispered:
"You devil, when did I ever say I wasn't?"
The angelic aura on the Holy Lance had not dissipated, but the boy's body now possessed a demonic energy.
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