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Home > Fantasy > The Devil's Cage > Chapter 1026

Chapter 1026

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Gak Tss Tss!

After a series of teeth-numbing screeches, the metal statue that was as tall as three men started to distort. From its original weird shape, it turned into a shapeless shape.

Like a liquid, the statue was twisting and swirling before it eventually turned into a whirlpool.

The bodies on the ground were sucked in by the statue.

Blood, broken limbs, everything was sucked into the whirlpool.

Including the resurrected undead army.

The charging undead at the front couldn't stand properly and were sucked into the whirlpool.

The slaves further away still had the chance to hug the buildings beside them, searching for a foothold to resist the powerful suction.

In the sky, Devil Kieran slightly extended his blazing wings and the powerful suction became negligible.

He was using his burning eyes to check the whirlpool formed by the statue.

When he saw something inside, Devil Kieran jumped into the whirlpool without a second thought.

Fuuu!

After Devil Kieran jumped into the whirlpool, the violent wind started to sweep the land.

After a full 20 seconds, the violent wind stopped. The slaves and the Burning Dawn soldiers who arrived from afar looked at each other in confusion, they didn't know what happened.

However, someone knew.

"Hahahaha!

Greed is really the cardinal sin!

So what if you are the heir of the Burning Family?

You are facing an irresistible temptation, aren't you going to die obediently? "

A middle-aged man with a crown on his head and a luxurious outfit walked out from the palace with a smile.

Behind him, there were about a hundred fully armed soldiers.

Unlike common soldiers, these men didn't just have better equipment, they were also taller and bigger, especially their aura. The coldness from them was enough to strike fear in one's heart.

"Nordin!"

Luzarc's voice was squeezed out from the seams of his teeth.

That kind of hatred came from the depths of his bones.

"Luzarc, it's been a while!

I didn't think we would meet at this time. The last time we met was when I beheaded two of your men in public right?

I thought you would be impulsive enough to rob the place but I didn't expect you to be as calm as a turtle, hiding until now.

Oh right, you must address me as King Nordin!

"I've been the ruler of Golden City since ten years ago!

"Although you don't seem to have changed much, you're still a broken soldier … You only dare to appear in front of me because of the courage given to you by others. Now, kneel!"

Nordin laughed, looking calm and unruffled in the midst of chaos.

He looked at Luzarc and the last of Burning Dawn's elites with an arrogant gaze.

Then, he said loudly.

That voice was extremely intimidating.

A slave holding a long sword shook his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Clang!

Amidst the metallic vibrations, the slave's face was filled with fear.

Especially when Nordin's gaze landed on him, the slave's whole body trembled.

"Look at this."

"A bunch of commodities with their own consciousness!"

"Don't worry, I will make sure that your will is carried out well. I will chop off your heads and make them into wine cups for every guest that comes to Golden City."

Nordin's words were not a threat.

As soon as he finished speaking, the elite warriors behind him charged towards the slaves.

On one side were the well-equipped and well-trained warriors.

On the other side were the slaves that had just been liberated and fought with passion.

Who would win?

The answer was obvious.

Moreover, this would be a one-sided massacre.

Luzarc knew it very well, he wanted to give the order to stop the slaves.

But Nordin already stood in front of Luzarc and the Burning Dawn riders.

"Luzarc, do you know?

Ten years ago, I wanted to destroy the last hope of Burning Dawn alone. The thought tormented my heart. Every day before I entered my dreams, I was thinking about how to kill all of you, and every day when I woke up, I was thinking about how to kill all of you!

Now, the chance that I've been waiting for has come!

Even if … I had to pay a little price for it.

But what's the big deal? "

Nordin uttered each and every word.

At first, he spoke softly, like he was talking to his best friend.

But in the end, his face was filled with madness.

What was even more strange was that streams of black energy flowed out from Nordin's body and swiftly enveloped him, revealing only his scarlet red eyes, making him look like a pitch black monster.

"My current self!

I'm no longer who I was before!

"My strength is the strongest!"

"And the strongest me will no longer be limited to Golden City!"

Those who once coveted this power!

"Those who once insulted me!"

Those who once looked down on me!

They will pay the heaviest price!

And you, Luzarc, are the first! Ever since you banished me from Burning Dawn, did you ever think of this day? Did you see the ending? "

The pitch black monster stood in front of Luzarc, roaring loudly.

Even though Luzarc was riding on a war horse, he was only as tall as the monster.

When the monster's roar sounded, Luzarc felt dizzy. A faintly discernible wicked mumble filled Luzarc's ears. It wasn't just testing Luzarc's will, it was also testing his … life!

A faint withering aura appeared on Luzarc and the Burning Dawn riders like maggots crawling on the bones.

It was slowly but strangely absorbing the life essence of Luzarc and his men.

A few seconds later, Luzarc and his men looked like they had aged a few years.

However, it didn't affect Luzarc and his men's willpower.

Their willpower was as hard as steel.

Their reply was even sharper than a sword forged from steel.

"I'm glad that I kicked you out of Burning Dawn because of your servility. Your very existence is an insult to Burning Dawn."

"I regret that my soft-heartedness has allowed you to act recklessly and degenerate even more!"

Now, I will correct this mistake! "

Luzarc breathed.

His blood was filled with oxygen as it flowed throughout his body, causing his muscles to bulge.

The longsword in Luzarc's hand burned fiercely, the scorching heat even distorting the air around him.

However, such a scene attracted even more mockery from Nordin.

"Correct a mistake?

Who do you think you are? Relying on a little bit of Burning Dawn's legacy and you think you have everything?

Let me tell you!

Burning Dawn's biggest secret is in Golden City!

It's not in Burning Dawn!

Otherwise, why do you think that bastard that you are relying on would rush in? A lot of people want to go in but once they do, they can't come out anymore!

Nordin is no exception either!

Besides, speaking of falling, since when did the Devil's bloodline become so noble?

Even if it is falling, he is the one who has fallen the most!

Hahahaha … UGH! "

Nordin laughed out loud.

However, his laughter stopped abruptly at the next moment.

A flaming palm tore through the void and appeared in front of Nordin, grabbing the body of Nordin's pitch-black monstrous body.

Then …

KABOOM!

The black monster burned up.

It was like a giant torch.

Crackling sounds were ceaseless, agonizing cries were relentless.

Yet, none of that could cover Devil Kieran's thunderous voice.

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