World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 945 - 440: Abandon Suo Lun? Zhi Li commits suicide!

Chapter 945: 440: Abandon Suo Lun? Zhi Li commits suicide!

Upon encountering this witch, Suo Lun once again felt a profound loathing and extreme disgust for the Dragon Temple and the four great Mizhou.

Zhi Li took part in the assassination of Suo Lun, the assassination of the King, and ultimately could not escape death. Even if he hadn’t been captured by the Dragon Temple, he would have still died at the hands of Suo Lun, per the laws of the Rage Wave Kingdom.

However, with each assassination attempt, Princess Yuanyuan of Demon State played an unspeakable role.

But who could do anything about her? Everyone knew she was involved in the assassination of the King, yet they still couldn’t bring her to justice.

Now, she had the audacity to stride boldly into the royal city and enter Suo Lun’s residence, as if she owned the place.

Whether it was Demon State or Yin Zhou, they seemed to have become territories where the Human Kingdom’s laws did not apply, which fueled Suo Lun’s anger even more.

And the chief culprit behind all of this was the Dragon Temple, a mountain of sin looming over the head of the Human Kingdom.

Today, Princess Yuanyuan of Demon State was still enchantingly beautiful, dressed just as Zhi Yan had been that day.

In her white dress as pure as snow, her stunning face seemed ethereal, like a fairy who transcended the mortal world.

Her beauty was only second to Zhi Yan and Ji Xiuning and was nearly on par with theirs.

Thus, her attire truly resembled that of a holy maiden of the Dragon Temple. But her eyes alone, full of charm and seduction, seemed as if they were constantly enticing others.

In short, at this moment, the witch Yuanyuan appeared half-fairy, half-courtesan in demeanor.

Her sole reason for this appearance was to mock Zhi Yan.

"Zhi Yan, I heard Suo Lun slept with you? From a fairy to a wanton woman?" Yuanyuan laughed.

"You’re wrong about the first half," Zhi Yan said. "It was I who slept with Suo Lun. As for the second half, I was never a fairy to begin with."

Seeing Suo Lun’s undisguised revulsion, Yuanyuan frowned and cooed, "Why such a look, Lord Suo Lun? I did try to kill you once, but didn’t you survive?"

Her tone completely trivialized the act of assassinating Suo Lun.

"I find you repulsive," Suo Lun replied coldly, then turned to Zhuang Zhixuan and said, "Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Upon hearing Suo Lun’s words of disgust, Yuanyuan retorted coquettishly, "Suo Lun, you might rule over Rage Wave as a sovereign, but in my eyes, you’re still no different from the petty lord you were. Be careful, or you might fall into my hands again."

Remembering the threats from this witch, Suo Lun narrowed his eyes, recalling the fate of Ashi Luo.

Among the four great Mizhou, Demon State was the most dark and wicked. One day he would sweep through Demon State, exterminate the Monster Honor Clan entirely, and flay and eviscerate this witch before him.

Turing Duo was already dead, the Chapter closed. She was a cruel, selfish, pitiable woman, but her brutal end was largely due to her father Turing Tuo’s coercion. At least, she was not inherently evil.

But this witch before him, Yuanyuan, was innately wicked.

She had always placed herself above the Human Kingdom, regarding human lives as no more than weeds.

Since the laws did not reach Demon Continent, Suo Lun would be free from using them too. One day, he would flay and eviscerate this woman before him, leaving her longing for death or life.

Maybe that day was far off, but Suo Lun would make it happen, eventually.

"Darling, come back home with me," Yuanyuan called out to Zhuang Zhixuan with a wave of her hand, "Don’t forget, you were once my man. Now why have you become so feminine? I don’t like it."

At these words, Zhuang Zhixuan was suddenly struck by certain memories, shivering violently, his face deathly pale.

For a long time, he had been dressed up as a man by Yuanyuan, forced to play those hollow, fraudulent games with her.

For Zhuang Zhixuan, that was a dark memory too painful to revisit.

Yuanyuan had been Zhuang Zhixuan’s master for over a decade.

Suo Lun had been Yuanyuan’s master for only about a year.

Over those ten years, even though Zhuang Zhixuan’s martial skills had increased manyfold, the fear, or even terror, of Yuanyuan was deeply ingrained in his bones.

Apart from fear, there was obedience.

The previous Zhuang Zhixuan never dared go against Yuanyuan’s orders, which is why he was forced to surrender his virginity to Suo Lun.

Because disobeying Yuanyuan’s commands led to terrifying, miserable fates that were beyond "desiring life but unable to live, desiring death but unable to die."

Seeing Zhuang Zhixuan unresponsive, the beautiful-faced witch Yuanyuan grew cold and commanded, "Did you hear me? This is an order, come with me!"

Zhuang Zhixuan was deathly pale, trembling slightly as his beautiful eyes looked to Suo Lun.

"If you don’t wish to go, no one can take you away," Suo Lun stated flatly.

Yuanyuan scoffed, "What, you developed feelings after being with Suo Lun? If you stay by his side, you might only have a dead end. I came to rescue you out of old feelings."

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Zhixuan replied, "If that’s the case, then I thank Princess Yuanyuan for your grace. But I am content beside Master Suo Lun and do not wish to leave."

Yuanyuan said, "You know he’s become a thorn in the Dragon Temple’s side. His end is near, yet you still choose to stay by his side."

Zhuang Zhixuan responded, "If a person lacks dignity, living is no different from being a walking corpse. With dignity, even immediate death holds no regrets."

"So be it," the witch Yuanyuan shrugged and said, "It’s your loss."

Then, protected by dozens of Demon State experts, the witch Yuanyuan left the princess’ residence.