My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem-Chapter 1664

“My lord!” First cried out.

The lionesses were behind a hastily built barricade, and they were all tied up and on their knees. Alysia and Titan’s Fall were absent, but Anne and the rest of her church had also been taken as prisoners. The fey had their blades at their throats in a menacing way. My eyes immediately locked on a single person, Kaia.

“Take another step forward, and I’ll kill them! I swear it!” Kaia cried out, her blade held to the neck of Carmine, who looked to be barely standing, half of her face covered in black corruption.

I looked at all of them and then pulled up the menu. I selected all of the red marks and then raised my hand. Several dozen magic arrows appeared in the air. As Kaia saw this, she tightened her grip on her weapon.

“I said s-stop! Stop!” She shouted.

I lifted my hand and snapped. Every arrow was released at once. The arrows weren’t just targeted at the soldiers, but the hostages as well. The panicked Kaia lifted her hand, just managing to counteract the two arrows coming right at her and Carmine. The arrows aimed at the fey struck them. Some of the weaker ones collapsed dead, while the others were pushed back or injured. The arrows aimed at Anne and the others were blocked by a counterspell, and I could see Elaya to the side with her hands outstretched, breathing hard.

Either way, the Fey who had hoped to use hostages to hide behind knew that they weren’t effective. They started scrambling back, nearly entering the same crater dungeon entrance they had trapped the others in a short while earlier.

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“Y-you…” Kaia spat. “You’d even let your die. Are you a monster?”

I started to walk forward, but a flicker in Kaia’s eyes caused me to turn just as a small form leaped out of a hidden spot and stabbed me in the leg. I grabbed her with one hand and pulled the knife out with the other. The Inquisitor looked up at me triumphantly even as I held her in place.

“Malacrum doesn’t work on me as it works on children.” I snorted, but then my heartfelt an intense pain.

I put the knife to her, and her triumphant expression turned to fear as she saw my leg heal and the infection not take hold.

“N-no…” She gasped.

“What about you?” I asked as her eyes watched the blade with extreme fear.

“P-please… spare me.”

“Spare?” I asked, throwing the dagger in my soul world and giving her a few seconds of relief before I picked her up by her arm. “I prefer a split!”

The inquisitor let out a bloodcurdling scream as I tore her arm off. As blood spurted from her open stump, she collapsed to the ground, trying to scramble away in terror. I reached down and grabbed her, before picking her up and throwing her into the crowd behind the barricade. I realized her hand was still clinging to my arm, I pulled it off and then set it on fire before throwing it away. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

“You… you’re not a monster. You’re a demon.” Kaia accused. “You’re a demon king!”

“I am…” I smirked. “Now it’s time to bring you to hell!”

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