Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1184- Seven Star
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 192: Undead Sweeping Vice
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 22.2
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 191: Second Battle (3)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 36: Players Are a Bunch of Trouble
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 626: Battle in the Rain
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3832: Three Lives Reincarnation Fruit
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 251: Cool
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 329: Investigation Centre's Plan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1183- Fifty
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 948: A Secret of High Antiquity
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1182- Pushing forward
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 22.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 625: Broken Tiles in the Small Alley
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 250: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 328: Pet
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3831: The Skyscraping World
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1181- Who is slave race
‘The Demon King!!!’
A wave of panic struck the Weaving Shadow Nest’s queen, causing her to nearly vomit the half-digested male spiders in her tummy.
“Demon king?! The new demon king?! That’s impossible! No, I mean… Of all places, why here?! Curses!”
Alakinse was anxious and angry. She stomped its feet in unease, her massive body generating ripples through her white nest. It was as if her lair had turned into a giant trampoline.
Arakdor was appalled as well.
He used to be a part of the Demon King Lej Dracul’s ten thousand men army. A mere glance from that furiataur was enough to make all of them prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear.
He didn’t want to return to those days.
But more than that, he didn’t want to make an enemy out of a demon king…
“Your Majesty… it looks like the underworld hasn’t forsaken this labyrinth. We have to quickly make a choice!”
“Make a choice?” Alakinse suddenly stopped bouncing about.
Her scarlet eyes slowly inched down to fall upon the insolent subject who dared to utter nonsense.
“Are you telling me to surrender now? Never! I have had enough of the demon king’s rule! My children shall only be fodder to me. The Weaving Shadow Nest will never be subservient to anyone! To hell with the underworld! To hell with the Demon God!”
Alakinse’s emotions crescendoed as she roared in anger. By the time she finished her last sentence, her massive body was already trembling uncontrollably.
Unlike the ratmen, who had never worshiped the Demon God, the crypt spiders carried faith in the Demon God.
Of course, that was different from submitting to the underworld.
Those entitled high demons had long turned their backs on the Demon God; They no longer cared about returning to the surface, yet they had no hesitation in sending the Demon God’s children to the surface to die.
‘I have never turned my back on the Demon God; the ones who did wrong are those who twist His Majesty Demon God’s will!’
As for Alakinse’s earlier curse, she had just blurted it out of agitation. It was normal for her to suffer from m
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