บท 131: Volume 4.130 Unfolding of Fate (2)

May 12th, 216

Iron Dark City

Royal Palace of the Demon King

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"Your majesty all has been prepared. Shall I reenact the plan now?" 

The Demon King looked at one of the generals who arrived.The General of Wrath, Tyrsast Nirzum. The smallest and the youngest of all the generals. His hair was that of a clown, due to his combination of the color like red, blue and green. He was also wearing the same outfit with the same color of her hair. And even his face was painted with the make-up of that of a clown. He had a silly smile on his face but his crimson eyes were not smiling at all. 

"The treasured children of the goddess. And the hero's closest aides right?"