"You've lost, Ignis. Admit defeat!"
Malverna slowly returned to her original form. The Demon Emperor Zerathos also reverted to his previous form.
However, unlike before, his condition was terrible. Both his arms had been severed, and one of his legs was broken.
A gaping hole pierced the right side of his stomach.
Blood covered half of his face, making him look utterly pitiful.
"Hah… Hah… Hah…"
Even breathing had become difficult. Yet, that was hardly surprising.
He had sacrificed himself to obtain the power of the Demon God.
As a result, he now had to endure this fate.
Malverna opened her right palm. In an instant, a sword of black fire formed in her grasp.
She pointed its tip at Zerathos's neck and asked coldly, "Any last words before I destroy you?"
Demon Emperor Zerathos slowly opened his heavy eyelids and looked at Malverna with sorrow.
"Master, are you… cough… really… going to do… this?"
Although he hated Malverna, they had once been master and disciple.
