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.

cell door slammed shut

Six months later

that remained, all the emissaries from the allied kingdoms were present. They had

scene, alive

rotting in some places, blackened by infection. Flies buzzed around

were sunken deep into his skull.

to a crawling echo of

have any last

all… I… am sorry…

cut his vocal cords, and he

sword and carried out his task.

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