Chapter 107: Torment (Part 2)
The injection was complete.
She could no longer move.
“Bang bang bang!”
Next, in the world of the demon dragon Mavor, only the sound of the drill piercing her bones remained.
In this noisy and despairing world, she vaguely heard whispers about her dismal future.
“Master, the terminal system has been installed…”
In her nerves…
So, it means I just need to whip her like I’m riding a horse, and she will yield?
She would absolutely not defy your orders, until death.
The drill had already reached the cerebral cortex.
The will of the demon dragon Mavor was like a small boat sailing on the ocean, slowly being dragged into the deep sea by a monstrous octopus.
But she remembered what the demon dragon Ji Ma had said, that she would be forged into the most marvelous weapon for the demon realm, no!
Mavor’s soft body suddenly erupted with strength, fiercely pushing her head upwards to meet the drill head on.
To die with dignity!
With an explosion, her world erupted, she fell to the ground, her vision gradually restored, the dark world filled with color, followed by sound.
There were cries and the sounds of military horns everywhere, a barrage of demonic artillery raining down from the sky, crashing against the armored bodies of the demon warriors, who screamed in agony as they perished.
“Dammit! Kill them all!”
It was the vile voice of the demon dragon Ji Ma: “He left Adolf alone and actually came personally!”
He, did he come?
Her shattered soul, tormented, surged with warmth.
Demon dragon Mavor strained to lift her head, instinctively looking towards the eastern sky.
She saw the brilliant sunlight, with fiery clouds swirling. And the eternal chosen one, Marus, descended from the heavens, followed by many demon dragons and doom knights.
Mavor murmured, “No, my lord, you can’t give up your dreams for me.”
Though she said this, tears fell from Mavor’s eyes.
“Is the hero saving the beauty?”
The demon dragon Ji Ma leapt forward with her crimson axe-spear, aiming straight down at Mavor’s neck.
“My lord, why must you do this? It is not worth sacrificing your grand ambition for me.”
Mavor closed her eyes.
“Get out from me, you worthless minion!”
Her voice thundered.
The eternal chosen one, Marus, closed the distance between them with a swing of his sword, then swung his scorching long sword again, vanishing in mid-air before reappearing before Marus’ terrifying blade.
She was shocked, her body split in an instant, her supernatural powers were utterly ineffective before this moment, and space twisted visibly.
But the demon dragon Ji Ma’s body had transformed into a poorly crafted puppet.
“Kill her! My lord!”
Before the words finished, pain shot through Mavor’s body as a great force, merged with the giant axe, struck down upon her, making her stagger, nearly falling.
Looking back, it was a furious blood god minotaur, along with the surrounding warriors, following Ji Ma’s orders to kill her in front of the eternal chosen one.
Even if she failed, she had to leave pain for the victor.
The blood god minotaur raised the giant axe, cleaving down towards Mavor, her body bound and injured, unable to dodge.
But just as the giant axe was raised above the minotaur’s head, the minotaur’s body split cleanly in two, as if cut with precision, leaving no trace, the halves of its body collapsing to either side.
The eternal chosen one, Marus, appeared behind the minotaur, his cloak billowing in the wind as he strode over the minotaur’s massive body.
“Mavor.” He called her name: “I have come.”
Nearby, two uncouth demon warriors rushed up, roaring; Marus effortlessly sliced them apart with his sword.
“No need for this, truly, my lord.” Mavor wept: “You should clear the obstacles to your great cause.”
In the distance, the voice of demon dragon Ji Ma echoed back, frantic: “I will return! I promise.”
The voice grew fainter as she fled.
Marus swung his sword, severing the chains binding Mavor’s limbs, and declared: “Four bindings to be undone, my steed, I will surely rescue you. As for her? Just a small villain who has gained the upper hand.”
With the chains broken, the immense force of restraint returned to her body, demon dragon Mavor could finally transform into her dragon form. She asked: “Master, can I fight alongside you?”
“Can you still fight?”
“Of course!”
Demon dragon Mavor crouched down, her body sinking, while the eternal chosen one, Marus, mounted her back.
With a roar, demon dragon Mavor transformed into a giant dragon, stronger and larger than an ordinary demon dragon, her body brimming with magic. She spread her wings, as the soldiers of the vanguard trembled beneath them.
The eternal chosen one rode on her back, the sensation was pure joy for the dragon.
Burn them below.
Marus commanded: “Let them witness your fury.”
“Yes, sir!”
Demon dragon Mavor dove down, opening her dragon mouth and unleashed a torrent of icy breath, which engulfed the crowd below in an explosion, searing hot dragon breath overwhelming many figures.
After Ji Ma fled, the vanguard did not lose their discipline; many cried and ran away.
Die! All die!
Demon dragon Mavor spewed forth dragon breath with abandon, exhausting her magic, though tired she felt an infinite exhilaration.
Blood splattered on the demon king as two pink demons fled.
It was these despicable villains who provided tools for the demon king Ji Ma to torment her.
Furious, demon dragon Mavor charged, biting one into pieces in her mouth.
“Betrayal? Nothing in this world could make me betray my lord.”
The eternal chosen one, Uros, said: “Indeed.”
The fleeing people clustered together, making it temporarily impossible for Mavor to unleash her dragon breath; she roared, digging her claws into the ground, shattering the soldiers’ armor as easily as crushing beetles.
Some even dared to retaliate against her.
She swept, lunged, and clawed at anyone who dared to resist, tearing apart and smashing every one of them.
A giant slammed a heavy wooden club against her, yet the pain did not deter demon dragon Mavor; instead, it ignited her fighting spirit.
After all, she was carrying the eternal chosen one Uros; she twisted, clamping her jaws around the giant’s neck and wildly shaking, the giant howled in agony as he perished.
Demon dragon Mavor was battered, but her fighting spirit was fierce; she lay over the giant like a victor, surveying her surroundings.
All around lay shattered corpses, broken armor. Not far away, many fleeing soldiers scattered, while the chaotic fighting demons roared, biting at the fleeing soldiers, and the cavalry fought fiercely, killing the cowardly escapees.
Demon dragon Mavor proudly lifted her head, ready to await her master’s praise.
Wait, something felt off.
In the distance, the figure of a cavalryman flickered; the flag he held, for a fleeting moment, transformed into the sharp flag of the demon king Ji Ma, cracking like fine fissures in her mind, rapidly spreading, erupting with intense pain.
She screamed, covering her head with her front claws, the world flickering, every flash of light transformed, corpses transformed, fallen flags transformed, no longer belonging to the vanguard.
“What are you…?”
The voice of the eternal chosen one, Uros, also distorted, becoming sharp, eventually morphing into a female voice.
“Oh dear, it seems the system overheated, one cannot eternally enslave the strong.” It was Ji Ma’s mocking voice descending from above.
This voice shattered the illusory world.
Demon dragon Mavor finally came to her senses, seeing the ground below awash with the corpses of beastmen.
In the distance, the cavalry of the vanguard shamelessly pursued the bleating beastmen.
Everything, everything was a lie.
The blood on her claws belonged to the army loyal to her master, the dying beastmen below cried out her name.
No!!!!!!
Demon dragon Mavor roared, “A trick!”
There was no rescue; the eternal chosen one had not put down his grand cause to save her; everything was false.
All the previous beauty shattered into shards, becoming glass shards that stabbed at her heart.
When you rebelled, your combat prowess was truly formidable. Ji Ma raised her hand: “They called your name, before they died, they cursed you, wishing this traitor to die and be broken by others.”
I will kill you!
Before Mavor’s words finished, her body grew numb from the fierce battle and lost its strength, transforming back from dragon to human.
In the red light, the already severed chains returned to her ankles and wrists, binding her power.
Demon dragon Mavor collapsed to the ground, while Ji Ma stepped on her golden-haired head, pressing Mavor’s girl face into the scalding hot ground.
So happy, Ji Ma joyously said: “You must have fulfilled the wishes of the ancient lineage of the eternal chosen, crossing over to save your dreams, Mavor closed her eyes, silent.
Just a moment ago, biting an angry demon so fiercely, you must have been imagining you were biting my strategist.” Ji Ma said while signaling the pink demon, who let out a chilling cackle.
Tsk, tsk, I did not guess wrong; I gladly accept your painful power.
Ji Ma raised her head, looking towards the direction of Shalin City, reminiscing: “Indeed, what one does not desire, inflicting it on others brings the greatest pain to them, and the greatest joy to me.”
During the earlier auction in Shalin City, Qi Sisi thought, after self-reflection, if this was all an illusion, how despairing it must be; for this she even used the system to check.
Ji Ma casually tapped Mavor’s head with her shoe: “Your senses, everything you can feel, will be under my control, even your memories. Enjoy slowly; next time when you unleash your dragon breath, it might just be the eternal chosen one in person, oh, I truly look forward to his love at that moment.”
Demon dragon Mavor said nothing, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
Continue to push closer into the offensive, as the lowly king of kings writes a letter.
Ji Ma said: “Just write, your steed is truly amazing, hee hee hee.”
The eternal chosen one, Uros, crushed the letter paper into a ball with one hand, the paper burned to ash in his palm.
Behind him lay a fallen imperial city, the defenders bravely resisting until they all died.
The last nail in the coffin on the road to attack Adolf was removed.
The eternal chosen one, Uros, threw away the ash of the letter, suppressing the pain in his heart, pointed his sword: “Adolf!”
It was the end of autumn, the yellow leaves falling from the branches. The hooves of the demon cavalry passed by, turning them to ash.
