"BASTARD...I AM GOING TO KILL YOU,"
The Undead Monarch screamed, his expression ugly as he looked at the jade that was supposed to represent the purity of the Third Undead Princess, now completely black.
It was clear she had lost her virginity, and considering where she had gone, he immediately knew who was responsible.
For reasons nobody really knows, the Undead Monarch hates the Bone Lich Undead Emperor. They were once friends. However, before Sanders left the undead realm, they had become great enemies.
And so the last thing the Undead Monarch would do was to give his daughter to a man like Kent.
That is just impossible. There was no way he would ever do such a thing.
Yet it had happened, and he could not hold back his anger.
"Somebody," he stomped hard, and the ground inside the Undead Palace shattered, buildings collapsing all around him. Three people, each wearing a mask, appeared immediately and bowed.
