Little Little Little Little Little Fly

"Dear, it's time for your medicine!"
The beautiful and pure Holy Daughter brought over the medicine for treating his wounds.
On this day, he saw betrayal with his own eyes and experienced despair with his soul...
From this day forth, the Hero was dead, send paper offerings if you must!

Hero? Are You Worthy?

The dark red gigantic heart burst in Iyeta's palm.


Viscous liquid cascaded through the crevices of her pale fingers, landing on the yellow-sand-covered ground.


As the heart exploded, Diaberlic's body shook violently, another mouthful of fresh blood spewing forth.


For a being like Prince Diaberlic, even having his heart crushed wouldn't result in instant death; a demon's life force is far more robust than one might imagine, especially for the Prince who inherited the superior lineage of the Demon King.


Yet compared to the physical torment, the agony from within his soul was far more unbearable for Diaberlic, his face twisting into a grimace, filled with confusion, disbelief, shock, sorrow, and despair.


"Iyeta, you betrayed me..." his voice was filled with hoarseness.


And Iyeta's response was an even heavier blow to Diaberlic.


All this time, what he thought was his most loyal subjugate, had long been Qin Chu's servant.


Chapter 245 Demon King (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Recommendations)