Chapter 36: Players Are a Bunch of Trouble
‘The Demon King!!!’
A wave of panic struck the Weaving Shadow Nest’s queen, causing her to nearly vomit the half-digested male spiders in her tummy.
“Demon king?! The new demon king?! That’s impossible! No, I mean… Of all places, why here?! Curses!”
Alakinse was anxious and angry. She stomped its feet in unease, her massive body generating ripples through her white nest. It was as if her lair had turned into a giant trampoline.
Arakdor was appalled as well.
He used to be a part of the Demon King Lej Dracul’s ten thousand men army. A mere glance from that furiataur was enough to make all of them prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear.
He didn’t want to return to those days.
But more than that, he didn’t want to make an enemy out of a demon king…
“Your Majesty… it looks like the underworld hasn’t forsaken this labyrinth. We have to quickly make a choice!”