*Thud, Thud, Thud!*
As Neleron approached Knox, half of the millions of Beast-kin landed on the ground. It became quite clear to him that they were ensuring he had no chance of escaping. Whether by air, the ground, or underground, all escape routes were blocked off—each guarded by a Demonic General.
"W… Well, damn," Knox muttered while gurgling his own blood. "To think the Soul Formation Realm was such an insurmountable Realm. As I am, I'll never be able to beat you…"
"Human, do you have anything else you wish to say before being captured and brought to Her Highness?" Neleron asked, not out of kindness, but out of pity.
Those brought to the Cobra Empress's private chambers never returned. However, the anguished screams of her playthings lingered long after cleanup crews entered the room to clean out the 'mess.'
Knox's bleeding golden eyes fixated on the venomous hunchback lady.
"You believe our fight is over…?"
"???"
