Fantasial Apocalypse Chapter 456: [ I’m not unreasonable man, nor a merciless dem

Chapter 456: [ I’m not an unreasonable man, nor a rciless demon. ]

“A collar… This king is not fond of killing won but that doesn’t an this king can just let you go. This king was not that good of a person nor did a rciful gentleman… after thinking so hard, this king decided that this king will just keep you then. In any case, you are beautiful~” Allen’s tone was light as if he was saying sothing warm and joyful. But the content caused the girl before him to drop into the deepest part of hell.

“You!! You lascivious monster! If you want to kill , do it now!” Feriat seed to possess a pair of heroic eyes and looked fearless towards death.

She slightly moved her body to show her anger but she wasn’t as powerful as she had imagined.

“Haa, really, this king had already said that this king doesn’t want to.” Allen moved his body slightly only to appear in front of Feriat. Feriat stared aghast as she had been completely unable to see his movent clearly, she could only feel that she was being crushed by his power and could not move her body.

This monster!! A few weeks she didn’t see him and yet, his power actually risen to this extent!! Is he still a Demon?!!

How co there’s a Demon that is loved by the heavens so much, giving him talent and appearance unfair to any living beings!!

For it to give a monster, this kind of power—the world had gone insane!!

The heavens have been corrupted!

Allen smiled and suddenly kneeled in front of Feriat. Seeing him so close, Feriat has an urge to throw her claws and he would surely die in an instant. However, for so unknown reason, Feriat felt that was just her own pathetic delusion.

No matter what she does, she would never be able to kill Allen successfully without her dying first. Even wounding is already an impossibility of itself!

Allen smiled with a harmless expression. “From this point on, you belong to this king! This king won’t kill you, and if you are obedient this king will treat you with care and humanely. But, if you want to kill this king, you better do it in one fell swoop and be certain that this king would really die. Because if not, this king has many ans for you to suffer to the point that you would wish you were dead—But could not!”

“… …” Feriat’s eyes shook and tears fell like pearls from a broken necklace. Her lips trembled and so her heart, “You, you demon…!!”

At this mont, she wished she were dead. This humiliation—she has no ans to bear. She wanted to kill herself but Allen’s next words made her feel even more despair, “Of course, if you want to kill yourself, this king advise you to just forget it. Because without this king’s permission you would never be able to kill yourself. And if you do, you can go and test it, you will suffer pain you haven’t felt yet in your lifeti…”

Allen looked at her with an evil grin on his face, his eyes churned with pity and contempt.

“…!!!!?”

Feriat trembled and her eyes flashed a desperate and despaired expression.

“You——” While tears falling from her eyes, Feriat cried out in extre anger and her hand flashed like a thunderbolt. To his unforgivable manner of saying things and threatening her, she extended her hand and grabbed Allen’s collar.

She originally thought that with his strength, it wouldn’t be easy to grab a hold of him, but in reality, it was easy for her to grab his clothing. After all, Allen wouldn’t bother dodging. Why bother? No matter what she wanted to do, she wouldn’t be able to do anything.

Whereas, after seeing Feriat’s action, a burning rage appeared in Sheeya’s face and her glossy eyes seed to be even colder than a millennium ice. The ground around her suddenly churned and turned to sands, including volcanic rocks started to erode and turned into fine brown sands. The sands started floating and wriggling like tentacles behind her.

“Let go of Father!!!” The seemingly cold Sheeya suddenly scread madly.

The sound of her scream reverberated through the entire forest.

Every creature; monsters and beasts that were surrounding them felt like their heads were hit by a hamr, and even the lowest ranked beasts instantly fell unconscious.

The slightly stronger monsters had their visions turned black and began to see stars twirling around their heads as they nearly fell over onto the ground. Even the slowly recovering Hanjin felt like his mind was hit by an invisible attack causing for him to slightly beco dizzy.

This is…!!?

His mind was shaken due to being completely caught off guard, and his head almost gone blank… If not for his level and power very high compared to Sheeya, his head would probably have exploded from the terrifying scream.

With his peak Mid God level, he did not suffer much of an impact and was slowly recovering after a just a few seconds of being dizzy. However, the beasts and monsters around him had suffered miserable fates.

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The flying beast’s monsters, who would ordinarily have shown off their might, were twitching in unimaginable pain, slowly falling from the sky. Their ears were bleeding as they were crying out pitifully. Their bodies trembling and their power was greatly diminished.

Banshee’s Cry…!! Hanjin instantly recognized this kind of attack. To possess such powerful ntal damage, only the evil creatures called Banshee can do it!

As for Feriat, she imdiately felt danger. If not for Allen suddenly covering her ears with his hand, she would have received the full damage from Sheeya’s anger. Obviously, even without covering his ears, Allen wouldn’t be affected by Sheeya’s sudden attack.

His ntal strength was extrely terrifying. even the Super Banshee back in the Mummy Lord’s war couldn’t do anything to him, much less this kiddy brat. Besides, it was probably because Allen was her master than Sheeya’s scream has no effect on him even if he didn’t do anything.

At this mont, Feriat was shocked as to what she had done. Seeing the sharp looking drill-like sand tentacles behind Sheeya, all pointing at her and Sheeya’s enraged and crazed look, Feriat suddenly had an impulse to run, but it was too late.

Sheeya’s sand drills shot towards Feriat with lightning speed. Seeing her incoming death, Feriat’s first response was to close her eyes. Ah, this should be better… rather than be toyed with by that lewd demon, death might be extrication.

However, no matter how long she had waited, she didn’t feel anything. Did she die painlessly and swiftly…?

Probably, that’s the case…

But, this thought was suddenly erased when “Open your eyes when this king is talking to you. Haven’t you learned proper manners before…?” Feriat dimly felt that she heard a deep and low pleasant voice.

Thus, her eyes slowly opened in a daze. The mont she opened her eyes, she was t with a pair of nice blood colored eyes.

“What…?”

Allen’s smile never left his face.

It’s as if the ti had stopped.

One person was raging with disbelief; the other was tranquil with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile. However, this actually gave people a kind of exceptionally harmonious yet bizarre feeling.

“Fa, Father…?” then the quiet mont was broken by a cold yet soft voice from behind. When Feriat turned her eyes, she finally noticed that the incoming Sand Drills was suspended in the air. Motionless.

“Sheeya, calm down…”

“Y, yes… father…I’m sorry…” Sheeya showed a wronged look.

“Go accompany the enemies first, this king need so ti with this little girl…” Allen turned around and smiled at Sheeya. His gaze was gentle and soft, like a father talking to her beloved daughter. “Can you?”

“Yes, Father!!” Seeing Allen’s expression, Sheeya saw Allen’s expression and imdiately recovered.

Receiving Allen’s orders, Sheeya turned around and dashed towards the still dizzy and confused monsters.

As if a tiger had been let loose on a flock of sheep, Sheeya rushed forward, brandishing the thin sword on her hand and slashed it towards the monsters that were closest to Allen. Even the sand drills behind her, pierced, slashed, and slashed towards the pitiful monsters.

Blood flew out wildly…

What’s noteworthy was that the mont the sand drills like tentacles behind her pierced a monster, those monsters who didn’t die instantly struggled desperately as their bodies slowly shrunk and turned dry until they looked like withered creatures, in the end instantly killing them…

Sheeya was actually the product of Allen’s franken—ish experintation. The body was made of his abilities while his soul was the combination of Allen’s soul and the Banshee which Allen had gotten from his battle with the Mummy Lord.

Sheeya—the Banshee Princess or so it was nad after.

Because of the Banshee’s weak soul after the fight, Allen’s (Clone) mana was provided in order for it to recover, and then, in the creation, along with the Banshee’s soul, a piece of Allen’s soul was also infused in the body.

It was probably because of this that Sheeya has an extre hate for everything living being—as a Banshee that was actually normal—but for so reason, Allen was an exception. Sheeya treated Allen as a God, or probably, she even worshipped him to the point of calling him, father.

“Sorry about that. Although she looks like that Sheeya was actually just like a little child…” Allen turned his head and looked at Feriat, all smiles, unlike his usual imposing manner, “Mad?”

Feriat stayed silent as she watched him, not speaking.

“I had already told you, even if you desire death, without my permission you can’t. Your life is mine…”

“… …”

“So give up dying…”

Hearing these words was like listening to nonsense, Feriat tried to suppress her rising emotion and was finally able to restrain the idea of killing him. As she couldn’t possibly win against him in a fight, she breathed out heavily and then calmly asked, “I know, I was in the wrong. I know I was your enemy… but, is there any chance for you to let go of ?”

“… …”

It would not have been a surprise if her anger, hate or fear had gone on forever. However, her rancor suddenly vanished, and she returned to her usual calm after just a deep breath. “I will do anything. Although I can’t give you my people in substitute for but I had wealth you might get interested in…”

Hooo~ Allen’s heartstrings were sowhat touched. This woman, she actually would not want to exchange her life with other people…?

His impression on her sowhat risen…

“This king had never captured you, what is there to speak about letting you go?” Allen once again glanced at her hand. As if to say, the person being captured was him.

“What nonsense…!!” Feriat tried hard to hold back her anger and she had difficulty in doing so. Afterward, she opened her eyes once again to say between clenched teeth, “I want you to let go… please…please I’m begging you…!!”

Allen listened to Feriat’s begging while staring at her expression and his heartfelt uncomfortable for so reason. She really didn’t want him to that extent?

Did she hate to stay with this badly…?

He flashed an enigmatic smile and asked in a deep seductive tone: “Am I really that desirable?”

“… …”

Feriat only showed a frown at Allen’s failed courtship but if Baishe and the others were present at this very mont and saw Allen’s smile, they would certainly hold a mont of silence in their hearts for Feriat.

Well, who told her to anger the master—that would surely what Baishe would say!

“I’m not an unreasonable man, nor a rciless demon. Everyone knows that I'm a very good man with an extrely soft heart. Won, old and young, MILF’s and lolis love because; I care for every living being in this world. I love them that I can’t bear to hurt them…” Allen’s voice had changed as he sighed and continued, “…So fine, I forgive you. You can go now, you know. I won’t stop you…” He grinned.

These words left Feriat’s eyebrows twitching and taut. At this very mont, she had been struck dumb, her mind blanked. She could've never imagined that this world could've ever given refuge to such a thick-skinned person…

He dares to go as far as saying that he's a good man, a reasonable and rciful gentleman? Isn't he taking things to the extres now? How could your tongue even endure speaking such things in such a haughty manner?