The dark red flame attached to the sword swallowed up all the flesh, flesh and soul on the head, leaving Descartes no longer given time to think.
He never knew the final truth of what Karan said, so he died in frustration with doubts.
With a pop, Decaire's ugly body covered in scars began to rot and shrivel rapidly like a balloon punctured by a needle.
In just a few breaths, the originally tall and fat Demon Duke turned into a shriveled zombie.
"Um?"
Even the parts in the Dead Hunter's hand were the same, becoming shriveled and strange in a short period of time.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that he would become like this after he died."
Karan shook his head at Dead Hunter apologetically and said regretfully:
"If I had known that this would happen, I would have just let you destroy him and devour him."
Raising one of its hands, the Dead Hunter reached out and pulled the half-eaten arm out of its mouth. It tilted its head and looked at it before stuffing it back nonchalantly.
There is no problem, the power within it has not diminished, but has become more refined.
One bite, crunchy and crunchy.
Seeing that the dead hunter didn't seem angry, Karan nodded with a smile, turned around and looked at Descartes' head falling down at his feet.
Although most of his resistance was nonsense, Descartes was actually right about one thing.
Karan would not really place his hope on death hunting.
Even though their current relationship seems harmonious and friendly, Dead Hunter behaves very obediently.
But Karan knew exactly why.
Is it because you told a lot of stories to Dead Hunter?
Did the two really establish an intimate relationship across racial lines?
neither.
It's because in the eyes of the dead hunter, he who showed his humble side to the sage can barely be regarded as one of his own.
That's all.
If one day I betray the sage, or I am not recognized by the sage.
What will happen to me then...
Closing his eyes and listening to the weird chewing sounds in his ears, Karan shook his head silently.
"hehe……"
That kind of future can be imagined even if you think about it with your knees, right?
Grinning his lips self-deprecatingly, Karan opened his eyes and muttered silently:
"But how can a plaything rebel against its owner?"
how could be?
Do you have that qualification? Haha...
Bending down to pick up the head, Karan walked towards the outside of the dungeon.
Behind her, Dead Hunter, who had transformed back into a neutral boy at some point, was quietly staring at her graceful back.
He showed a strange smile silently, and then quickly merged into Karan's shadow and disappeared.
Unaware of what was happening behind him, Karan strode forward, walked through the spiraling stairs, and opened the dungeon door at the end of the road.
Outside the dungeon, Descartes' mansion was now in ruins, stained by flying flesh and blood, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of burning fire.
Under the crimson sky, under the sky full of fly ash, Karan's most loyal servant Lily was waiting with one hand on her chest, her head lowered respectfully, kneeling on one knee.
Behind her, more than two hundred demon warriors wearing dark red armor were holding their weapons and standing silently.
Motionless, with no trace of the anger and restlessness of the past, these demons looked like the most elite soldiers in a mortal army.
"Welcome to Her Majesty the Queen!"
After she passed away, they fell into the hands of the new queen.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Karan couldn't laugh in his heart, but on the surface he was extremely excited.
"good very good!"
"My (loyal) warriors, I am very happy to see that you can still appear in front of me intact!"
But what made the atmosphere awkward was that when these warriors faced the queen's words, no one answered them at all.
They just stared with similar ferocious eyes, but said nothing.
Karan narrowed his eyes slightly and used his left hand behind him slightly.
Hahaha, is this the way to go?
At this moment, Lily, who seemed unaware of the atmosphere, suddenly raised her head and reported loudly:
"Praise be to Your Majesty, under your leadership, we achieved a glorious victory in the battle against the Archduke's men!"
Behind these people, a series of special bloody structures made of demon heads prove that what she said is true.
All the demons they fought with had been wiped out and their heads cut off as trophies.
And at this moment, after hearing Lily's leading call, the silent elite warriors roared like a roar at the same moment!
"Big victory!"
"Big victory!!"
"Big win!!!"
The fierce aura condensed into one burst out with a strong wind, rushing straight into the sky, and even dispersed some of the red dark clouds!
But that was just the aftermath, and what this crazy aura really faced was the new queen who appeared in front of them!
They are the Queen of Fire's trump card, the bloody force hidden in the dark, and the sharp knife team capable of dealing with any hostile force.
These warriors who have been carefully selected by the Queen of Fire all have a common title - [Purgatory Warriors]
They only believe in power and only obey the queen's orders. No demon prince has the right to order them.
But now, their attitude is undoubtedly showing their own attitude, they are silently questioning:
The new queen, are you qualified to lead us?
The narrowed eyes regained their composure, Karan smiled, and then laughed uncontrollably:
"Hahaha……"
Are you questioning whether I am qualified?
Pulling Descartes' huge head out from behind, Karan raised it with one hand above his head and laughed loudly at the soldiers in front of him:
"Gentlemen, for disobeying my rebellion, I have completely killed Archduke Descartes, the [Rotten One]!"
Dark red fire broke out in his hand, directly burning the remaining flesh and blood on Descartes' head.
The terrifying aura burst out from Karan's palm, causing the elite demon warriors to lose their momentum.
"Now...my warriors, do you know what to do?"
The laughter gradually cooled down. Karan stared at them and said slowly:
"What are you still waiting for?"
Her voice gradually became full of oppression. She stared at all the purgatory warriors and roared:
"Go and kill, go and destroy everything in Descartes' territory!"
!!!
Feeling that the blood in their bodies was completely ignited, the purgatory warriors who had been silent before burst out with long-repressed roars.
"yes!!!"
While running in all directions, they kept shouting: