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Before he finished his words, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a black light flashed by, like a silk thread, and penetrated into the chest of the demon.
The demon's body stiffened, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his corpse decaying into thick water.
In a flash, another demon was killed.
Looking in the direction of the black light, I saw that Blasphemy Queen had raised her scorpion tail with the tip of the tail pointing towards the seats.
This time it was Melogas who took action.
The other demons really didn't dare to say a word, and they didn't even dare to make the sound of swallowing.
Merogas went crazy.
"Humanity?"
Merogas glanced at the remains of the demons on the ground in the distance and said in a grim tone,
"Are you questioning our princess? I will not tolerate anyone who dares to speak rudely to the princess again."
She looked down upon the whole audience with haughtiness and a murderous aura around her.
As soon as the words were spoken, the entire throne room fell silent, and the demons became panic-stricken.
She would even kill those who spoke up for her.
Merogas deliberately killed the demons who openly stood on her side, just to establish her authority and show her loyalty and orthodoxy.
"Princess, I am the only one who would be so kind to you. After all, I am your aunt."
Lord of Blasphemy Merogas lowered his head, looked at Hyperion and spoke softly, the corners of his mouth trembling.
"..."
Hyperion gripped the armrests of the throne tightly, her knuckles turning white.
She swallowed hard and felt her throat was extremely dry.
If possible, she really wanted to ask her real aunt Talia to beat up this bad aunt Melogas.
But the cruel reality is that Tata, a civil official from the Third Seal, can never be a match for Merogas, a general from the Sixth Seal.
"It seems that you understand my good intentions, Your Highness."
And Hyperion's subtle expression made the smile on Melogas' face even wider.
She reached out to touch Hyperion's cheek, but considering the occasion, she slowly stopped.
But Merogas's scorpion tail gradually wrapped around Hyperion's throne, outlining the shape of a heart.
Although she was very eager for the princess' body, she was not in a hurry.
"..."
Hyperion felt that Melogas's "good intentions" seemed more terrifying than his malice.
A chill rose from the soles of my feet and went straight to the top of my head.
It was the first time she had seen this kind of female demon.
Unlike Kaliela, Hyperion did not feel the slightest bit of affection or trust towards Lord Blasphemy Merogas.
On the contrary, one could only sense endless desire and lust from her.
"Okay, everyone, relax a little. Don't scare the princess."
Fortunately, Lord of Blasphemy Merogas no longer focused her attention on Hyperion. Instead, she laughed like a silver bell and told the demons her opinions and important matters.
……
Hyperion spent an agonizing time in the throne room and finally waited until the end of the meeting.
She stood up with a feeling of relief, walked down the steps and headed out of the hall under the gaze of Merogasi and the demons.
Only after leaving that suffocating space did she feel like she was breathing fresh air again.
If she took the initiative to look for Planai and the others at this time, it would definitely arouse Merogas's vigilance and suspicion.
All he had to do was wait for Pranai and Antanas to contact him. With their special abilities, it wouldn't be difficult for them to bypass Merogas at the right time.
In the Demon Realm Palace, the main hall on the first floor is a huge circular Regency Hall.
Upstairs is the exclusive area for the royal family, including a study, bedroom, conference room and many other features that a mansion should have.
In the past, except for Lord Fallen Kaliela and the demons she allowed, other demons were not allowed to enter the higher floors of the palace.
This practice seems to be still maintained today.
Hyperion walked through the long corridor with ancient and heavy stone pillars on both sides.
She quickened her pace, wanting to return to her room, the still familiar residence.
Finally, she reached the second floor of the palace and pushed open the door to her bedroom.
In the spacious bedroom, the purple-red sunset shines through the gauze curtains onto the soft carpet.
The heavy curtains blocked out most of the light from outside.
Hyperion looked out of the room quietly. Outside the window was the palace garden and the barrier in the distance.
Her eyes penetrated the translucent barrier and looked out at the inland bay of the royal capital.
Last time.
It was in the restaurant across the bay that he came to find himself.
Then came a dreamlike and unforgettable summer.
But I didn't expect that when I returned to the demon world again, everything had changed. Kaliela was no longer in the Demon King's Palace, and Lanqi was no longer in the mansion across the bay.
Hyperion leaned against the door tiredly and took a deep breath. Only then did she feel her tense nerves relax a little and she went to open the curtains completely.
However, at this moment, she seemed to notice some subtle movement under the dressing table.
Hyperion's heart tightened and she subconsciously summoned her dagger.
But when she looked closely, she found that it was just a ball of gray fur.
She took two steps closer in confusion and squatted down.
With the faint sunset light, Hyperion could see clearly that it was a young gray cat curled up in the shadow of the corner.
It seemed that it didn't like the light, and Hyperion's action of pulling down the curtains just now disturbed it.
Hyperion crouched in front of the dressing table curiously.
The shadows of a man and a cat looked at each other on the carpet.
The gray kitten was thin, with scars on its body, and its eyes were dull and lonely, and full of vigilance.
The more Hyperion looked at the little gray cat, the more she felt an indescribable sense of closeness towards it.
The familiar demon magic made Hyperion certain that this was not a kitten, but a demon child disguised as a cat and curled up in the corner.
The pendant on its chest is engraved with the demonic word "Tamisha".
Hyperion reached out her hand tentatively.
The gray kitten also backed away.
But there is a wall behind it, and there is no way to avoid it.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Hyperion slowed down the speed at which her hand approached it and spoke softly.
Finally, she gently held the little gray cat in her arms.
The moment you touch it.
Hyperion felt a familiar magical power.
Like a warm current, it began to resonate along Hyperion's fingertips.
It was as if it was the last spark left by Kaliera.
There is no doubt that this demon child has inherited some of Kaliela's most original power.
"That's great...it's the life you protected."
Tears streamed down Hyperion's fair cheeks as she tried hard to force a smile.
Hyperion held it close to her chest, her tears bitter yet filled with relief and emotion.
She looked at the wounds on the little gray cat's body with heartache, quickly put it on the mattress, and began to search for medicine in the cabinet.
The Lord of Blasphemy seemed to hate this kitten that only had the scent of Kaliela, so he liked to abuse it very much, but due to some concerns he did not kill it for the time being, so that the already young gray cat became completely autistic, and now it was particularly hostile to Hyperion.
When Hyperion turned around with the medicine box.
But he found that the little gray cat had jumped back under the dressing table and stayed alone in the shadow.
"So you hate being here so much..."
Hyperion lowered her eyes with a look of distress and relief, and said to the little gray cat.
No wonder, in this cage-like palace, the little gray cat might just be waiting for Kaliela, hoping that Kaliela will come back and find it one day.
But Kaliela would never come back.
It might be really dangerous to continue staying here. The unpredictable Lord of Blasphemy might soon start clearing out the things left behind by Kaliela.
"It's okay, let's go together."
Hyperion once again took out the little gray cat from under the dressing table.
She looked at the eye shadow world information.
[Mission Objective 1: Protect the little spark left by Kaliela.]
[Mission Objective 2: Understand the state of mind of Lanklos of the Black Sun: 0.13%. (Unfinished)]
I just didn't look for a while and there were some changes in mission objective 2.
Although she still didn't understand what mission objective two was, mission objective one had become clear to her.
If you want the safest way, you must go to the demon ancestral land in the Purgatory City of Pascual.
As the only orthodox royal family in the world, as long as she stays in the demon clan's ancestral land, no demon clan can threaten her.