Chapter 893:

Daemonikai wiped his hands with a cloth and turned around. “My work here for today is done. Prepare the next two ferals.”

“No! Please, no!” Zaiper moaned.

A guard hesitated. “Your Grace… he might die. His body is failing, and he needs to feed on blood. Perhaps a few days to recover?”

Daemonikai turned and looked at the trembling shell of what had once been an alpha.

He considered it.

Then he smiled. “No, he’ll be fine. Bring them.”

Zaiper screamed as the guards moved, but Daemonikai didn’t look back.

slammed shut with a final,

Six months later

Urai, all the humans that remained, all the emissaries from the allied kingdoms were present.

alive and

bound with coarse thread, his skin rotting in some places, blackened by infection. Flies buzzed around his face. His body

eyes were sunken deep into

a crawling echo of

you have any

all… I… am sorry… for…

Daemonikai had cut his vocal cords, and he ended up coughing uncontrollably. Perhaps they hadn’t healed, after all.

placed his sword and carried out his task. A

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head fell onto the stone, rolling like meat across

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