“This is a blessing.”
The decapitation sword was held against the Demon Duke's neck, and Kalan pressed his foot into the Duke's chest, pinning him firmly into the deep pit in the ground.
"Be happy, this is the Queen herself coming to execute you."
Amidst the strange, clattering background noises, a one-sided massacre was taking place in the dark dungeon.
The flame-encircled heel, like a red-hot branding iron, sank inch by inch into the depths of the Demon Grand Duke's flesh.
The intense heat burned away flesh and blood, leaving a dark indentation in Archduke Descartes' chest cavity.
The stench of burning food filled the air. Karan stopped in his tracks, frowned, and waved his hand in disgust in front of his nose to dispel the nauseating smell.
"Is even your flesh and blood rotten? That's disgusting."
After carefully examining Descartes' ugly appearance, Karan sighed sincerely:
"I really don't know where you get your confidence from."
"Looking like you, you actually dream of making me your seventieth... seventieth-something partner? Forget it, it's not important anyway."
It's something that's simply impossible, so there's no need to worry about it anymore.
There's absolutely no chance.
Kacha kacha...
"Aaaaaaah!"
!
As Karan shook her head in sigh, the demon beneath her feet continued to roar incessantly.
"Why!?"
Why?!
?
The demon roared in agony, glaring at the new queen and shouting questions at her relentlessly.
Why did you do that?
"I am the Grand Duke! Don't you know what this means? If you kill me, you'll be even less likely to stay in your position!"
Although the demon dukes are often a major threat to the demon lords, the dukes are indeed nominally subjects of the lords.
Unless there is a complete breakdown in relations, the demon dukes will obey orders and fight for the demon lord when necessary.
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And now, the new Flame Demon Queen, a young woman who is even more insane and cruel than her mother, is actually going to kill her own Grand Duke with her own hands!
Is it merely a self-inflicted wound to establish authority?
madman.
"Aaaaaah!"
!
Descartes roared in impotent rage, receiving no response, but his struggle was so futile.
They couldn't even grab the enemy's calves with their hands to put up a fight.
It wasn't that Archduke Descartes didn't want to, nor that he had more important things to do, but rather that he simply couldn't do it at that moment.
Because his hands were the source of that strange clicking sound echoing in the dungeon.
He's just a stick figure right now...
Hmm, the Devil's Staff.
The once-renowned and legendary demon, renowned throughout the abyss, was now reduced to a mangled, broken body and head, as if gnawed by a giant beast.
It wasn't even an injury caused by a sharp instrument; judging from the marks on his arms and thighs, his hands and legs were torn off directly from the root!
It was torn apart in the most brutal way.
The blood flowing from the severed limbs gushed out rhythmically with each heartbeat, splashing onto the ground and corroding the dungeon floor.
If someone collects this blood in a special container, it can even fetch an extremely high price on a black market run privately by some awakened individuals!
Cough cough...
Coughing up black blood, Descartes calmed down and said in a deep voice:
"Do you really think that just because of a... monster, you can make the others acknowledge your status!?"
Kachakacha.
Not far from them, the Death Hunter, now in its true form, was stuffing the right hand that had been torn from Archduke Descartes' body into its gaping maw and chewing it incessantly.
Even by demonic standards, Descartes could not accept the Death Hunter's grotesque and twisted appearance.
Descartes didn't understand what the other party was.
Although the other party's appearance seems to be that of a legendary aberrant demon... it doesn't quite resemble it; the other party's behavior is far too rational.
Completely obeying Karan's commands, his composure was even greater than that of most demons!
Turning his head to glance at the Death Hunter, who was quietly enjoying the fruits of his victory, Karan looked at Descartes with a sneer and asked:
"You mean it? Heh, what do you think?"
During this time, the Death Hunter learned some new knowledge from Karan.
If Karan doesn't sense anything wrong, its learning ability is getting stronger every day.
For example, instead of stuffing all the food into its mouth as before, it chose to eat it one piece at a time.
The Death Hunter noticed their gazes, but continued chewing as if nothing had happened.
Because Kalan once said that eating too much at once is not good for digestion, and eating in smaller portions to improve efficiency is the best way to complete the Lord's mission.
Therefore, after swallowing the prey's two legs, the Death Hunter, finding that the swallowing speed was not fast enough, did not stuff all the arms into its mouth at once, but digested them one by one.
It had a backup plan.
During this time, Kalan told him a lot of things. Although the Death Hunter couldn't understand most of it, it tried its best to remember them.
If I can learn more, I will surely be able to serve my Lord better in the future!
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