Chapter 520

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For silvado, the beautiful and unparalleled succubus queen in front of him was like his most terrible nightmare. Especially when the succubus queen showed her abusive look, silvado recalled his most painful memory. In front of the two dragons, Sharon unkindly revealed the facts to herself. As a chess board for the game between gods and demons, she was just a trivial piece on this chess board. At that time, the eyes of the demon queen explained everything. As long as there was a need, she could give up and pull herself into the abyss of pain at any time.

"All right, get out." The demon queen looked at silvado and said to dozens of beautiful women around.

"You... You..."

Looking at the beauties who were afraid of themselves and scrambled to flatter themselves, they left one by one with a cold look without hesitation. When silvadon felt like falling into the ice cellar.

The succubus king Salien looked at silvado with his superior's eyes like looking at mole ants and said coldly, "it's time to work ~ slave, have you forgotten your identity? Fool!!"

Slave!?

Silvadoton was shocked. He was the king of belrama Kingdom and the master of the strongest Kingdom on the continent. Countless kings surrendered to him one after another. Even the Holy See dared not scold him, but now he is called a slave!

See? You poor bastard, do you really think you are the dominator and the ruler? You're just a slave. It's just a dispensable tool in the devil's hand!! >

The voice of nothingness sounded in silvado's ear again, as if it had a special power, as if it had directly penetrated the soul.

"No! I am the king of belrama, I am the master. And I will conquer this continent, just as the former overlord galselik was crowned Emperor!!"

Tell me, your majesty, how are you going to conquer this continent? >

The scene suddenly changed again. For a moment, silvado found himself sitting back on the throne again, and countless dignitaries below remained in place like the most loyal servants.

Silvado shouted as if he had caught a straw: "quickly! Protect me, protect your king, and destroy that damn devil!!"

However, both the officers of the guards and the ordinary court guards below. No one took even one step, let alone heeded his Majesty's orders. On the contrary, a strange range appeared in the corners of everyone's mouth. Sarcasm, ridicule, disdain and other expressions appeared on their faces. Suddenly, the original magnificent palace hall seemed to become a comedy stage, and the people below were the audience. Silvado is the funniest clown on the stage.

"Why! Why!? how dare you disobey my orders!"

As if enraged, silvado beat the ground with his Scepter madly. However, no matter how he shouted, the subjects below laughed more and more wantonly, as if they had seen the most ridiculous comedy performance.

You are really the funniest clown! Let me help you see all this and see what your loyal subjects are! >

The blood and black fog gradually gathered together to form a human figure. Tyranny, blood and extreme cruelty emanated from the human figure and quietly came behind silvado. The black figure slowly held silvado's head and covered his eyes with his hands. In an instant, when the black figure released his hands. Silva was like falling into the most terrible nightmare for a long time. His face suddenly turned white, his throat was like a knot, and he kept making a hoarse voice like a choked voice.

The court guards turned into black armor. Demons with twisted faces and burning flames!

Some ministers became terrible monsters with several twisted faces crying, laughing, laughing, laughing, angry and making chilling sounds, while the Guard officers became powerful demons with outstretched wings, with no aesthetic muscles all over and full of the smell of killing, death and destruction!

Countless monsters that only appeared in silvado's most terrible nightmare stood below and looked at him with harsh laughter. Some demons that silvado had never seen before looked at him with disdainful eyes. The huge swords, tomahawks and halberds in their hands are still dripping with blood, as if they would cut silvado on the throne into meat and mud without hesitation as long as someone gave an order!

"Insect"

"Self righteous clown"

"Sad mortal"

"Kill him. Chop him up"

"I will devour his flesh and blood"

"Peel off his soul and let him suffer forever"

Countless demons kept telling the words of the dungeon, those bloody words, those expressions full of ridicule and disdain. Silva was completely paralyzed on the chair in an instant, and even his lower body began to flow out some smelly liquid.

Ha ha ~ see clearly, your majesty! There are no ministers loyal to you at all. There are only countless demons from the distorted void. But look at yourself

The black figure behind him gave out a dull laugh. Silvado involuntarily raised his hands, but found that his hands were shackled. When silvado just wanted to struggle, he suddenly found that his feet were shackled, and the next moment silvado found that his whole body was shackled on the throne and couldn't move at all.

Should I call you a king in chains or a slave with a crown? >

The black figure said cruelly. Silvado screamed wildly and desperately for help at the moment. However, his voice could only echo in the palace with the whispers of countless demons. In an instant, silvado found that this was not a palace at all. He was just locked up in a prison called the palace. No one cares about themselves, no one is loyal to themselves. Everything is false and everyone is deceiving themselves.

What's up? What's up? Ha ha ha!! Why do you scream so pitifully? >

In silvado's wail and scream, the black figure seemed to see the funniest performance in the world, as if a rising flame rose behind the throne.

Behind every wish is a brother Li Sheng called price. There are many mortals who can summon demons, but only a handful of mortals who can really dominate and control demons. Each demon is a materialized symbol of "evil". They are full of violent and chaotic reason. As long as there is a little chance, they will try to get rid of and eat the dominator. Not to mention \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\

Silvado couldn't help shouting: "no! I'm the king. I'm the king of the kingdom of belrama. No one can deny it."

king? Why did you become king. You have no military power, no loyal ministers, and no strength. Who will admit that you are the king

"I have!! I was born the prince of belrama kingdom. I am different from those low-level people!! I can execute them and judge them. No one can judge me. I have this right, but those low-level people don't!!"

right!? Ha ha ha ~ what a misty thing! Let me tell you. You are born with nothing. Your strength and rights are given to you by others. Nothing really belongs to you. >

The black figure sent out deafening laughter, constantly tearing silvado's soul and dragging him into the dark mud. Countless memory pictures, painful, desperate and humiliating, poured into my heart, and countless words sounded in my ears. In a trance, silvado woke up as if he had been stimulated.

The whole world seemed to have lost its color. Silvado was lying in the corridor of the palace. In front of him, a thin boy in gorgeous clothes was coming with his head down and without saying a word. Silvado opened his eyes. The boy knows himself, he is himself! To be exact, when I was a young child.

Silvado stretched out his hand to touch his young self, but the boy just walked past him without saying a word. It seems that I don't see the future self with the crown at all.

"It's the annoying little prince who always thinks he's right."

"Last time he pushed the maid down the stairs because the maid didn't bring him his favorite cakes in time."

Countless low voices came from all directions. On the other side of the corridor, some palace attendants quietly gathered together and watched the little prince complain.

"Just a child born by a lucky little princess. Is this a prince?"

"The princess's family has no strength to participate in the struggle for the throne. The stupid prince will die sooner or later."

"All day long, he looks like a prince in front of us. I don't think if he wasn't in the royal family, how could he dare to be so arrogant."

A change of scene is in the servants' lounge. Men and women gathered in twos and threes to talk. Everyone laughed and disdained when mentioning silvado's name, without any respect.

"Idiot prince! Idiot Prince"

"Just good luck"

"If not born in the royal family"

Silvado covered his ears and closed his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the picture and sound from coming to his mind. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound

Do you think others are born to obey you? In the final analysis, you are just lucky to be a prince. At most, the sea of souls chose a better body for you when reorganizing your soul into the main material plane. However, in fact, you should know that you are still a powerless idiot, whether it is this territory or this residence, None of the servants kneeling before you, or the power of the abyss you have gained, belongs to you! You are just a beggar who can live on the earth only if you are given alms!! >

These words poured into silvado's mind like an irresistible will, forcing him to accept the meaning of every word!

I am just a man who has nothing, a beggar who can continue to live only when given alms, and a slave who is always dominated by others (to be continued)

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