Chapter 428: Fall of Gold (12)
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The Plains Faction Demon Lords were imprisoned in the underground dungeon that night.
Even as they were dragged away, battered and broken, they shouted defiantly. It felt more like they were fanatics.
“We swore to die with Her Highness Barbatos! Whether it’s on the battlefield or in the square, it doesn’t matter! No matter what wicked schemes you have, you can’t break our oath!”
Their cries were filled with intense passion. Perhaps they were moved by the camaraderie of their peers, or maybe they were trying to erase any fleeting doubts they had about Barbatos. Either way, the Plains Faction Demon Lords took turns hurling curses at me.
“That’s right! Don’t pull any tricks, you vile traitor!”
“You won’t get anything from us but our lives!”
They yelled as if dying was easy and living was the real challenge.
They were escorted by me and the Neutral Faction Demon Lords. I addressed them calmly.