Chapter 1092
Siegfried did not give a damn whether the other demon lords were shocked or not. Instead, he pressed his +16 Vanquisher’s Grasp harder on Azmodan's nape. Blood dripped down from Azmodan’s nape.
“Should I chop it off or not?”
“Aaarghhh!”
“Hey, I asked you a question. Do you want me to chop your damn neck or not?” Siegfried threatened, looking absolutely vicious.
Even for a demon, threatening to carve someone’s neck while they were still alive was truly beyond vicious.
‘That bastard’s a psychopath!’
‘H-He’s insane!’
‘So this is the human who became a demon lord... Now it all makes sense.’
The demon lords instinctively flinched from Siegfried’s sheer brutality.
“I’m asking one last time. Do you want me to slice it or not?” Siegfried asked, delivering his final ultimatum.
“...”
“Not answering?”