"I have consumed your flesh and blood, I owe you some fluid in return. Let us balance our nutrition, that would only be proper etiquette."
Blasphemous Lord Melogast swayed her scorpion tail, the needlepoint oozing deep purple poison.
"If possible, I really wouldn't want to face you."
Heratier endured the excruciating pain from her wounds and her own disgust as she once again raised her pitch-black rod.
Battling the Demon Regent Melogas not only involves facing the strongest pressure from today's Demon Race but also physical discomfort due to this opponent's endless desires and indecency.
The Seventh Ancestor knew that she couldn't win against Blasphemous Lord Melogast in a head-on fight.
Her duty was to hold Melogast at the Piercing Cold Hall, providing opportunities for the Hall of Annihilation and Soul Hall, especially for the critical Blood King Palace.
