Chapter 242: Devil's Trill (3)

"I… I at least die… from your son's hands… Charlotte—YAAAK!! AAAA!"

I grabbed her other horn and this time, pulled it out. A crack spread through her skull as I yanked the horn outward. Dantalian's eyes widened.

Her screams spread.

One of her eyeballs popped out.

And she continued to laugh.

With a slow pull, I separated her other horn from her head.

Dantalian was a mess.

Her hair grayed out and her body dried up the moment I pulled her horn out. As if she had lost all her strength, she shriveled up like a dead branch.

I grabbed Dantalian's neck and raised her body. My other hand tightened.

"I didn't think you'd lose without putting up a fight."

Dantalian raised her fingers, her black blood grazing over my cheeks.

"Hahaha…"

A weak laugh.

"Foolish… Naive..."

To the end, she pissed me off.

"This isn't a game… no one has won… not me… and definitely not YOU! EUGENE HAL—"

Her words stopped midway.

Her heart stopped beating.