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Chapter 128

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Bam …

As he slowly fell to the ground, Beetho, the only survivor of the old Demon Sect, finally could not hold on any longer.

"Ugh … Argh …"

Beetho's body was covered in wounds, and there was not a single piece of his skin that was unscathed. He lay on the ground in such a state, barely breathing. Only a few muffled sounds could be heard from his throat, telling everyone what kind of torture he had been through.

The effects of the magic potion had long passed.

There was not even a trace of mana left in him.

Right now, Beetho was truly at his wit's end. He didn't have the slightest bit of strength left, and was only hanging on with his last breath.

And this breath of air was specially left for him by his opponent.

Sean stood in front of Beetho with a magic sword in his hand. As he converged the mana on his body, he spoke with concern.

"How are you? Can you still stand up? "

His words scared not only Beetho, but also the onlooking knights and adventurers.

Who asked Sean's tone to sound so caring, but his face was full of the feeling of wanting to continue?

It was as if he was saying, "I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Demon …"

"Demon …"

The surrounding knights and adventurers were filled with fear. They did not look like they were facing their companions, but more like they were facing an Old Demons that was scarier than Beetho.

In fact, in their hearts, Shien had undoubtedly become a more terrifying existence than Beetho. He might even be the scariest person in their life.

He believed that after today, Sean's cruelty would spread even further in the Ramaegion, wouldn't it?

But that was a story for another time.

As someone who had endured all of Shien's torture, Beetho only had one thing to say.

"I beg you, kill me … I beg you …"

Tears streamed down Beetho's face as if he had seen the real hell.

That was because towards the end, Shien was no longer just cutting off parts of Beetho's body. He was also stuffing things such as stones, daggers, and mud into Beetho's wounds. Beetho could only watch as his wounds healed quickly. The things that were stuffed into his wounds became a part of his body, and he could no longer take them out.

That kind of feeling would definitely drive one completely crazy.

Now, not only did Beetho look scarred on the surface, there was not a single inch of his skin that was unscathed. Even his insides were riddled with injuries.

Shien was impressed.

"He's not dead yet. As expected of the Demons. Their vitality is so tenacious. If I had known, I would have stuffed more fun things like bugs."

Hearing this, Beetho's face was filled with horror, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Demon …"

"Demon …"

Even the knights and adventurers who were watching from the side were trembling.

This was especially so for Leon and Eudilis. These two did not have much ability to begin with. Now that they had witnessed Shien's brutality, their faces were as pale as a sheet of paper.

"This Shien …"

Vivian did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"What a bad taste."

Tierre furrowed her brows.

"So scary …"

Lumia's eyes were filled with tears.

"Mr. Shien …"

Merica, on the other hand, had a conflicted look on her face. As a kind-hearted elf, she was quite fearful of Sean's brutality.

Of course, Shien was just joking.

No matter what, Shien would not do such a thing.

After all, bugs were so disgusting. Even if Beetho was willing, Shien had to be willing to touch them first.

Shien would never admit that he was actually very afraid of bugs. (laughing emoji)

Beetho, who did not know this, only wanted to be freed.

"Just kill me … Just give me a quick death …" Beetho begged. "Otherwise, I'll be like Killian and stab someone on your side. I'm not begging you to let me go, but I'm begging you to free me …"

What a pitiful child, to be forced to this point.

But now, Beetho completely understood why Killian did not dodge when he grabbed his head.

With Killian's level and strength, even if his opponent was Beetho, it should be easy for him to dodge his attack when Beetho was heavily injured.

However, Killian did not dodge at all, and his head was torn off by Beetho just like that. It could be seen that he was also prepared to die.

Beetho suddenly remembered a detail.

That was, when he was about to pull off Killian's head, there seemed to be a trace of … relief … on Killian's dull face?

Thinking of this, Beetho felt his heart tremble like a persimmon because of fear.

"Kill me, please, please …!"

Beetho almost ignored the fact that he could not move, and knelt down and kowtowed to Shien.

However …

"You said that you also want to stab someone on your side?"

Sean seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly asked such a question.

Seeing this, Beetho was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly nodded.

"I … I want … I want …! Please give me a chance …! "

Beetho nodded crazily like this.

Shien's eyes suddenly turned, and he said, "I heard that Killian was originally under the command of the Dragon Demon. Since you are so familiar with Killian, you should be familiar with that Dragon Demon too, right?"

Such words made Beetho's whole body stiffen.

No, not only Beetho, even Vivian and the rest widened their eyes, as if they had guessed what Shien was going to say, and their whole body stiffened.

"You … You mean …?"

Beetho looked at Shien with a face full of fear, hoping that Shien could give an unexpected response.

However, what Shien gave Beetho was a big smile.

"That's what it is." Shien patted Beetho's shoulder, as if entrusting him with a heavy responsibility, and said with a refreshing smile, "Why don't you go look for that Dragon Demon and stab him?"

Beetho felt his vision go black.

Vivian and the rest looked as if they had seen a ghost.

— — Dragon Demon.

Once under the direct command of the Demon King, one of the first Demons to be born, and also one of the top Demons today. As one of the six Demons who led all the Demons, she was a terrifying existence that even the three Goddesses of the Protoss did not dare to provoke.

Facing such an existence, why did Shien ask Beetho to look for her?

Beetho lowered his head.

Half a second later …

"Ahhhhhhh …!"

Beetho screamed crazily, as if he had a final burst of energy, disregarding the serious injuries all over his body, he smashed his head heavily on the ground.

Smack!

Like a watermelon smashing on the ground, Beetho's head was smashed just like that, and directly burst open, causing white, red, and all sorts of other colors to spill out.

"Ow!"

Shien, who was closer to Beetho, was almost splashed by it, and immediately cried out strangely, hurriedly dodging.

"You're so stubborn? Is that necessary? "

Shien looked at Beetho's terrible corpse, his face full of astonishment.

Unbeknownst to him, the onlookers were also shaking more and more violently.

Looking at the innocent face of Shien, the crowd swore in their hearts.

They could not offend him.

Not even in death.

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