"You… what?" The hero asked in fright as he had not heard what Abbadon had said.
After all, how could he hear what the daemon had said with all the ear piercing noise filling his mind and shaking his core?
For an instant, the hero was able to hear the unmistakable sounds of his cracking spine and his own pitiful wails as he begged for life…
He instantly shook in fear.
This wasn't mere illusion.
This wasn't just imaginations based on fear.
No, this was way more than that!!
One of his abilities was foresight.
He could see glimpses of the future.
And just now... just now, he could have sworn that he had seen the person in front of him, the person that is now sitting on the throne, smiling sadistically like an arrogant tyrant before snapping his fingers in the air.
The sound of his snap was almost instantly accompanied by the breaking of his own spine! The hero felt even the tiniest hair on his body stand to an end!