Alfred, caught in a frenzy, suddenly stiffened in place, his eyes brimming with intense madness and murderous intent.
Without a mont’s hesitation, his fingers twitched, and the sharp sword instantly thrust behind him.
Just as his body had turned, a petite girl appeared in front of Alfred, her long crimson hair and scarlet eyes striking.
The sword light enveloped the girl like a cold star.
Alfred’s eyes flickered with cruelty. He didn’t care who the girl was, at that mont he just wanted to tear her body into pieces.
Ever since he was humiliated by Qin Chu last night, Alfred felt his temperant had completely changed, but he had no intention of reversing it.
He beca extrely angry, his chest filled only with a fiery murderous intent.
Blood.
He craved blood.
Perhaps only by bathing in crimson blood could he quell the fire in his chest.
He longed to hear the sound of blood spurting and bones breaking.
As the cold star was about to puncture the girl’s body and leave her riddled with holes, Alfred even felt a tinge of regret; had he chopped her up piece by piece while she was still alive, it might have been the supre delight.
Alfred’s corruption had even exceeded Qin Chu’s expectations; this Elf King possessed strength only slightly weaker than Karsas’s, far exceeding Onions’s.
But his will was even weaker than that of the so-called Saint Heir.
However, just then, the girl’s figure in front of him shattered like a mirror.
Alfred inwardly cursed, just as he thought to dodge, the girl’s figure had already appeared in front of him. Imdiately, Alfred felt his neck tighten as if sothing had entwined it, and his body imdiately froze in place, daring not make the slightest movent.
He could feel that any movent, no matter how slight, would cause his head to detach from his neck.
The girl, who was only as tall as his chest, had her fingers wrapped in silver threads, a scornful cold smile on her face. Who could it be if not Aileen?
"Calling you powerless and furious, and yet you disagreed?"
"At this level, you can’t even defeat , let alone kill Qin Chu. Dream on!"
Already furious, Alfred’s expression twisted even more upon hearing this, his eyes distorted as he stared at the mysterious girl in front of him, as if he longed to crush and devour her.
"Are you also one of Qin Chu’s won?"
Aileen sighed in resignation. She even wondered if she had chosen the wrong person to collaborate with.
Considering the Elf King’s decent strength, and knowing that he had been humiliated by Qin Chu yesterday, which certainly fueled his hatred, she approached him. But now, it seed his brain function was questionable?
With a helpless rub of her forehead, her slight movent tugged on the silver threads, causing Alfred’s body to shudder slightly, perhaps fearing the woman might accidentally sever his head.
"If I were one of Qin Chu’s won, your head would have already been moved, understand?"
With a slight flick of her fingers and a hiss, the silver threads retracted: "You were beaten quite badly by Qin Chu last night, you should know how strong Qin Chu is now, right?"
"Let’s collaborate. You alone are no match for Qin Chu."
"Collaborate?" Alfred’s fingers caressed his neck.
Excitent glead in Aileen’s eyes: "Yes, let’s take down Qin Chu together."
...
anwhile, at the entrance of the inn, Qin Chu was unaware that Aileen was scheming to gather all possible forces to eliminate him.
At that mont, Qin Chu was shocked by another piece of news.
Diaberlic not only survived but also split?
That seed a bit exaggerated, didn’t it?
Miluo, Fini, and Selma were also startled by Qin Chu’s reaction, fearing there was a problem with the magician treating Miluo’s ancestral regression and began worrying.
Qin Chu managed a faint smile, signaling the three to be at ease for the mont.
He then lowered his voice, "Are you sure? Couldn’t there have been so other situation?"
"Luo ng sent this ssage after which he stayed near the Demon King Palace as I arranged. He did not see Diaberlic return all night, so it’s probably not the sa one, unless there’s a secret passage directly from underground to the Demon King Palace, or so sort of magic array."
"The next day, another Diaberlic appeared."
"Although both were Demon Princes, Luo ng still noticed sothing off. He said Diaberlic looked as if he was made of stitched-up corpse fragnts, and the stitching marks on the two Diaberlics were noticeably different."
"And the direction the second Diaberlic was heading should also be towards the Exeter Kingdom."
Qin Chu took a deep breath, acknowledged the information, and instructed Candice to stay alert to the situation over there and ensure her own safety before ending the ssage.
Then he turned to Miluo and the others, about to speak, when suddenly, between Qin Chu and Miluo, a circle of light appeared.
Magic Power was surging.
The expressions of Selma, Fini, and Miluo changed slightly; they could sense the imnse pressure emitted by the magic array.
Could it be an assassin plotting against the Hero?
The Hero must not die in the Exeter Kingdom.
Almost instinctively, Miluo grabbed the Wolf Fang Club, his expression stern, his facial fur softly fluttering.
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