anwhile, after Zeythrov Kyrvonthov had his fill of derisive and contemptuous laughter! He suddenly offered a proposal to Aethrox Blazeshade!.
One so humiliating that on a normal ti, Aethrox would have killed him at the re thought of even suggesting such a thing.
However, currently, despite everything, he considered it.
As, considering the predicant he was in, his pride was the least of his concerns presently. Nonetheless, that wasn’t the case for his family, because for them, Aethrox was there pride.
Therefore, Priroze on seeing his ugly expression, imdiately understood what her baby was thinking, and as a good mother and a faithful wife, she wasn’t about to let her husband suffer from such humiliation because of her.
Because she was weak and was thus captured.
Evidently, her psyche wasn’t strong enough to shoulder the sin. Her heart would bleed with sheer guilt, if he actually accepted such a proposal because of them.
It was the sa with the other four mbers too. In fact, all five would prefer to rather die then to watch the main pillar of there family crumble and be crushed beneath because of them.
On that note, Priroze decisively choose to advance towards ending herself.
Obviously, so as not to beco a burned on Aethrox, one that held him back from completely retaliating against the disgusting worms who wanted to use her and the family to control and humiliate him.
However, that proved to be an extrely foolish move on Priroze’s part.
Considering her intelligence, she should’ve known, that if she attempted to erase herself, then of course Aethrox would not stay still and let her proceed further with her suicidal thoughts. She was the woman he cared for and loved the most after all.
So how can he let her simply end herself like that, as his endearnt towards her was far more then he even had towards himself.
Consequently, as Aethrox’s senses rang in alarm, the while Priroze initiated the process of exploding her core! Seemingly, he failed to preceive the presence of the other; The seventh Higher Greater Demon.
One who had been waiting! Hiding and biding his ti for just this exact mont.
The perfect mont at which he struck, and struck a major blow that instantly proved to be a fatal one. An attack aid not at Aethrox’s life but at the source of his strength, his core near his heart.
And as one would expect, the attack perfectly landed on where it was intended to. On his core, which cracked on impact, leaving him paralysed for a second.
Imdiately afterwards ca the sudden weakness and powerlessness, as Aethrox felt his demonic energy that once nourished and strengthened him endlessly in a passive manner, leaving his body, because the anchor which once held it in place, was now destroyed.
And as Aethrox’s mind was disoriented and disorganised regarding what just happened to him, his body was flung aside because of the impact, while he heard the sudden horrified cries of his mother, sisters and son.
On the other hand, the attack had left him thoroughly soaked in his own blood with his bones cracked and skin fractured! His body ca crashing down and stopped just a few steps before Zeythrov Kyrvonthov!.
He smirked with satisfaction, watching Aethrox with a scornful gaze, while he with wobbly and uneven steps struggled to even stand up again.
And the mont Aethrox was on his feet, he suffered a strong kick to his neck, one that sent him flying a good few ters backwards like a rag doll.
Another attack which he wasn’t able to evade.
However this ti, as Priroze’s pain filled cries echoed, his mind snapped back to reality. That being said, what happened afterwards was just the beginning of his true nightmare!.
Sothing, which truly broke him for good.
Being powerless, Aethrox wasn’t even able to resist the simple runic seals the Higher Greater Demons placed on him to seal his movents and to prevent him from killing himself.
Whereas he, with the runic seals on him beca nothing more then soone equivalent to a rank one demon in strength. Which would’ve been impossible if it weren’t for him being a cripple now.
Moreover this was sothing that Zeythrov Kyrvonthov took full advantage of. He mauled Aethrox up, trampling all over him, humiliated him, and venting all his frustrations and suppressed anger on him, the while chortling uncontrollably, maniacally and hysterically.
The arrogance, haughtiness and pride in his voice was clear as day.
Considering, it wasn’t a normal sight to see a weaker demon manhandling a stronger one, sothing which the many Inferior Greater Demon watching happening were also rather jealous of.
And this included even so of the Higher Greater Demons too, since everyone now perfectly knew just how powerful Aethrox Blazeshade actually was. Certainly, after they spectated his short-battle with the other 5 Higher Greater Demons not long ago.
Nonetheless, Zeythrov Kyrvonthov, no matter how much he enjoyed himself, didn’t forget his place and let his arrogance consu him because there were still Noble Demons here watching him, whos goals were pretty clear in his mind too.
Accordingly, every now and then, he would demand Aethrox to get out with his so-called secret. As, if he did, he would be granted a painless death amongst other things, whereas Aethrox’s gaze had already gone cold from the sha he was made to go through, his mind had numbed with only the constant cries of his wives echoing in his soul.
He didn’t say anything nor was he in any condition to.
The option of lies wasn’t even an option; as, even normally, the Noble Demons would’ve caught it in a jiffy, let alone now, when he was made soone even worse then an insect.
anwhile, Zeythrov wasn’t much happy on observing Aethrox’s indifferent reaction to his taunts, he wanted to see him suffer more, his heart hasn’t quelled all its anger yet. In fact it burned with even more animosity the more less of a reaction it got from him.
On that note, his vile gaze suddenly focused on the whore who had given birth to Aethrox, her two daughters and her son.
He smiled wickedly.
In contrast, Aethrox with every bone in his body being broken, wasn’t even able to move an inche and could only watch in dread as Zeythrov with calm steps, moved away from him, towards his son, who was similarly also sealed just like him.
Roxzeth was grabbed by his neck in a firm hold like a disgusting animal. Still, he looked towards his father’s grim expression, smiling woefully, his eyes rely pleading to be forgiven for being born weak and talentless, for becoming a peice that led to Aethrox’s down fall.
Alternatively, at last Zeythrov finding delight at the amazing reaction Aethrox showcased, again demanded for him to answer and get out with his secret otherwise...
And this ti Aethrox did answer but, as expected, that was a lie, one which the pure blooded Dark-Emberborn caught easily, and instead of exploding on him at that mont, rather he laughed contentedly, and while blaming Aethrox for everything, for being a selfish man.
Zeythrov beheaded his son before his very eyes, where he couldn’t even do anything but simply scream and watch his son dying. It was such a big blow that for the first ti his eyes moistened, when they hadn’t done so for the physical pain that was currently his whole body.
They moistened because of the ntal pain that rumbled through his soul as he saw the life in Roxzeth’s eyes, one which ca from him fade away because of him, because of his weakness.
He felt pathetic, a failure, deep emotions he had never felt before, and the sheer abhorrence that blood within him while he watched the expression of acceptance on his child’s beheaded face.
An expression, permanently engraved within his mind, in him!. An expression, which caused the first crack to erge within his Will, in his Ego!!... ... ... ... ...
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