Without giving it much thought, Ning Feng casually said:
"Even if the process is a bit bloody, it's normal, as long as the final result is achieved, that's all that matters."
[You're wrong, it's just a little bloody? You're surprisingly naive.]
"Um?"
You don't actually think that just because she acts timid and submissive in front of you, she's really a cautious and timid person, do you?
Inside the wooden cabin, the demon girl, bound tightly by chains, watches another crimson scene.
A cruel smile appeared on the only part of her face that was visible:
[Just bloodshed? You underestimate her. The pawn you found is far more capable than you think!]
I really like her!
...
...
laugh!
Blood.
"Aaaaaah!"
Wailing.
"It's so hot! It's burning!"
!
fire.
Calamity befell the Third Hell.
On his way here, Karan learned that all his men had been urgently transferred away.
Apart from a succubus acting as a recorder, no demon could be of any help to her.
This means that she would have to suppress a riot involving tens of thousands of people all by herself.
Moreover, these people are not just ordinary people; they are hybrids with some demonic blood.
Even a large number of ants can overwhelm an elephant; she is no match for it.
Faced with such a desperate situation, Karan did not back down after remaining silent, and directly led the recorder to the Third Hellfire.
Holding a decapitation sword as tall as a person, she stood indifferently on the only path leading out of the Third Hellfire.
She addressed the charging mob of slaves, declaring:
"Let's kill."
"I will only take the remaining one hundred men to become my subordinates."
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