Chapter 432 - Arthia (2) (1/2)
Chapter 432 - Arthia (2)
A er arrived in a panic at Castle Blood in the capital of Blood Land to tell the prince to escape
“Your Highness, at this rate…!”
“Block theerous You should hide…!”
“Block thehness!”
The hall was always a solemn place where the four dukes and the thirty-six es and coic poured dohile the counts sent out orders
Prince Do the viscounts and barons preparing to protect the capital He pressed his tereat events of the fiftieth floor, which was called the Festival of Blood by rued to escape to Castle Blood, helped by the sacrifices of thethe inevitable The casualties were great: his father the Gluttony Emperor, the four dukes ere the pillars of Blood Land, and half of the ed Blood Land
Overnight, he was the only one as left to maintain order in Blood Land and deal with the immediate attacks of their enemies ‘The hoarder…this is all because of hiet the on Labyrinth opened and the players were split up, his subordinates had said the hoarder had betrayed the thereIf only he could turn back ti such nonsense
Thud Castle Blood quaked, and his subordinates stopped bustling around to look at the ceiling with frightened faces The bo the ain, Marquis Narbinger burst through the door to deliver news that the enehness! They’ve entered theblood as a hole appeared in his chest His blood poured out onto the floor as an ared inside
The royal bodyguards tried their best to stop them only to be impaled on the black spears
“Where do you think you…urgh!”
“Aaack!”
“W-we have to stop theh!”
The hall was in pandemonium as the counts andblood The heads of knights and soldiers rolled on the floor Castle Blood, which had never been invaded ever since Blood Land was established, was falling to the enemy Prince Domo wanted to die as he was forced to watch every second of the humiliation
Dis Pluto, the army of death, killed all those who resisted and sucked them into the Soul Collection Those who surrendered were forced to kneel
Clack, clack Then, an ar a pressure that Prince Domo had only ever felt from those beyond the level of marquis The pressure whirled around like a storh the aura seeritted his teeth and endured it His last act of pride and resistance was to stay on the throne
「Hey! So this is the famous Blood Hand’s palace, eh?」 Despite his ferocious presence, the shadow knight had a mischievous voice, and he whistled softly as he looked around the grand interior 「I wonder howthat there’s no money these days but looks like this will ease his troubles」 Then, his eyes fixed on Prince Doht twinkled, but Prince Domo felt himself freeze at it
「Hey, kiddo」 The soft voice of the knight of death sounded like the howling of a beast to Prince Doht was treating him the way noblemen treated ordinary citizens, just as how Prince Domo viewed people ere hostile to Blood Land as barbarians, not caring about their histories or cultures
「You should be respectful and co nice」 Shanon struck Sword Breaker on the floor Boom! Black shadows rippled out like waves 「Get on your knees and bow Say “I’ iance to Arthia” Who knows? I o easy on you」
Arthia The name landed heavily in Prince Domon’s chest The people that his father had defeated and torn apart were now back to wreak their revenge
“The clan is being restored?”
「That’s up to King Temper to decide But since he’s back, it’s probably only a h More ih Shanon spoke in a jocular voice, there was an apparent ht not believeTemper’s personality is a bit eccentric, he listens to me What about it?」
Prince Do his lower lip The noblehts on their knees watched hiive your head to the eneh!”
“You cannot surrender…agh!”
The noblemen stood up to resist, but Dis Pluto, who stood behind them, took their lives without any hesitation The other noblehts trembled as they watched Even those who had shouted loudly to resist see them in the face They avoided Prince Domo’s eyes with miserable expressions They were only ordinary soldiers The courageous ones who fought in ere killed like flies, so what could they do?
「You should prevent more deaths」
Prince Domo turned back to Shanon with a frown, but his eyes trembled “If I kneel, will you spare them?”
「Depends on your performance」
The prince didn’t reply
「Aren’t they your precious people? It doesn’t matter if they all die to us We don’t care」 He added that they would even welcome it because it an slowly descending frohness!”
Sob! “Your Highness!”