Chapter 35: Doman Woodhill (2)

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Geysers of blood spurted from many gaping wounds, splattering the room with gore. A man’s headless corpse staggered forward a couple of steps before collapsing on its side. All around him, other men fell victim to similar fates. The palace’s once luxurious surroundings were now stained with murky, viscous blood, and countless amputated limbs rolled all over the marble flooring.

“Huhuhu… Ugh…”

Amidst the sounds of slaughter, one lone man wailed helplessly. The man was an earl by the name of Ian, one of the more prominent attendees of the ill-fated meeting. The earl’s cries suddenly came to a halt as he trembled in fear at the figure before his eyes. He was witnessing a devil in the flesh striding towards him with glowing, blood-red irises. Earl Ian wanted to run away, but he could not find the strength to move his feet. He couldn’t even lift his hand. The pressure in the air weighed heavily upon his body, paralyzing him. He was truly cornered.

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