After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 442 - 84 Favignano

Allowing old friends to reunite...

When Yila heard the snake’s molting explaining it this way, he thought... could Yose and Favignano be resurrected? At that ti, what should they say to each other?

Although it felt like there was a lot to talk about, strictly speaking, there seed to be nothing to say...

After all, Yila and they were all n, without much dostic chatter. With Yose, he could still talk about the current state of the empire and their dreams, but as for Favignano?

Talking about the current situation in the Demon King Territory? Could that guy really understand?

So, in the end, it was still...

...

Battle!!!!

"Boom!!!"

Crimson flas clashed with crimson flas, but without a doubt... the fire wielded from Yila’s hand was much more powerful, directly engulfing the man with crimson wings.

Watching the battle in the sky over the Demon King Territory, Satan Ye pursed her lips and glanced at the garden below, where the black cat girl Talan and another black cat girl lay among the flowers talking.

That seed to be Talan’s sister... On the other side, it seed Senata and the Blood Clan were talking under the shade of the trees... Beyond them, the reunions of other races.

How should one say this? *It felt very heartwarming.*

Thinking this, Satan Ye looked at her father, who was being beaten to a pulp by Yila but was still laughing inexplicably and charging up again... Why was her father so addicted to fighting?

"Boom!!!"

And he got blown away again...

"Aaaaah! Yila!!!"

Oh, he’s back up again... *One had to admire her father; no matter how many tis he was blown away, or how many scales he lost, he would always get up and charge again.*

Satan Ye looked at her father, wearing a red leather jacket, showing off his chest and abs, always with a smile on his face, looking dashing and confident... He really hadn’t changed at all.

"Boom!!!"

Ah, he got hit again.

...

*Satan Ye wondered if this counted as "both weak and playful;" she turned to her mother, the youthful-looking Silver Dragon mom, and asked: "Mother, do you have anything to say?"*

Reverie, also known as Favignano’s wife and Satan Ye’s mother, had the sa dead-fish eyes as Satan Ye did before, staring up at the sky... at the Crimson Dragon who, after being resurrected, didn’t even look at his wife and daughter and directly engaged in battle with Yila.

"Truly hopeless... sigh!"

Reverie comnted, sighing with a heart full of disappointnt, but soon couldn’t help but laugh: "Haha, but... if he wasn’t like this, he wouldn’t be himself."

Yes, that was exactly the kind of person Favignano was.

"Favignano!!!"

Yila scread through gritted teeth, a crimson scythe materializing in his hand... This was the weapon of the Crimson Dragon. Although he himself couldn’t use it, Favignano couldn’t use it either.

Both of them wielded it like a stick weapon, the violent Mana scattering in the air and leaving the surface of the Demon King City in shambles... Xiaogang, who was talking with so chanical Bodies, noticed this, falling into a brief silence.

"What? What? What? Hahahaha!!!"

Favignano laughed, asking three tis in a row, his face filled with excitent as he fought Yila... After each clash, if he didn’t get a new wound from Yila, Yila would create a new wound on him.

Even so, he still enjoyed it imnsely.

"Aren’t you going to see your wife and kid?!"

Yila questioned, smashing the scythe handle into his face, temporarily deforming Favignano’s face, forming crimson Mana chains to bind him.

But almost imdiately, Favignano broke free.

*It had been ntioned before, the Calamity of the "Resurrection of the Dead" could consciously control the resurrected to act with the intention of destroying the world, but could not perform finer operations.*

In other words...

"All other monsters were bound, you’re this strong?"

Yila asked through gritted teeth, watching Favignano charge up again, asking: "Don’t say you were being controlled, were you doing it on purpose or accidentally?"

To this...

"On purpose (proudly)"

Favignano answered without a second thought.

...

Yila couldn’t stand it anymore, rolling his eyes, he quickly retreated, dodging Favignano’s attack as the trigger was pulled from his mouth: "First Wing Pillar·Heavenly Holy Knight·Wing Spread!!!"

Holy, illusory white wings spread instantly behind Yila. The power contained within wasn’t sothing the Crimson Dragon could compare to, but Favignano didn’t back down because of this.

"The power of Heaven? Good! Let try it!"

Favignano shouted excitedly, then...

"Splat!!!"

...

Then he was knocked unconscious... Haha! A one-hit knockout!

"Sigh, this guy..."

Yila sighed lightly, picking up Favignano single-handedly and flew towards the Demon King City, then looked up as if sensing sothing... Over there, a magnified version of a little fairy also coming, carrying soone in hand.

"The Fairy Queen of Avalon... carrying Yose?"

Yila muttered to himself, his face inevitably showing a disdainful expression... Back then they said nothing happened, now it seed Yose really did cheat.

*Actually, when Yila went to save him, he vaguely sensed sothing was off... at least the feeling Yose gave off didn’t seem very resentful, probably submitted (?).*

*Unsure if Igrain and Isabella knew about this.*

(Igrain: ???)

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When Favignano woke up again, it was under the company of Reverie and Satan Ye... surrounded by several leaders with complex expressions.

Realizing he was now bound by chains, Favignano looked around and didn’t see Yila. He was not planning to continue fighting, but rather looked at his wife and daughter.

"Haha, long ti no see."

Favignano laughed, his body struggling uncontrollably while releasing Mana to try to break free, saying: "Satan Ye too, Reverie too, you both seem in good spirits~"

"Hmph~"

Reverie couldn’t help but laugh as well, her face showed a mix of helplessness, anger, nostalgia, and a touch of joy... *It was a complicated pie chart indeed!*

Satan Ye’s expression was less complicated, she just shed small tears while laughing and responding to her less dependable father: "Long ti no see, daddy."