The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

She chuckled and whispered:

"Were you moved?"

The Demon King was whispering in her ear, but the Flame Demon Queen did not turn her head to look at her again.

"Cough cough cough... You really are evil."

Instead, he looked at his daughter who had pierced his heart.

The two combatants were cheek to cheek, with Kalan staring at the Flame Demon Queen, who in turn looked back at him.

The outcome was already decided, so the battle here has no effect.

There was no way for him to escape the grasp of this being; Karan was merely a pawn in the other's hands.

So the Flame Demon Queen stopped struggling and just watched her quietly.

Looking at the face that resembled his own, and the familiar madness and murderous intent on that face...

Then, to Karan's bewildered gaze, the Flame Demon Queen suddenly burst into laughter.

laugh.

"Cough cough...hehe."

It was unclear who she was laughing at, but she closed her eyes and murmured:

"As expected... Master shouldn't have fallen in love with a pet..."

A master should be a master.

A pet should be a pet.

They shouldn't have any interaction outside of this; that's how it should be.

For some reason, at the very end, she suddenly remembered the pet she had favored and then killed with her own hands...

It's ridiculous.

Can demons also experience love?

At that time, I didn't believe it and regarded it as a strange emotion, so I destroyed it with my own hands.

"...So, this is the price to pay?"

After uttering such an ambiguous statement, the aura emanating from the Flame Demon Queen's clone could no longer be sustained and quickly dissipated.

The soul, severed early on, could no longer hold on and shattered and dissipated.

winter.

Her body went limp and she fell into Karan's arms.

……

……

In the hidden cave, the light in the Balrog's eyes was also gradually dimming.

The boy stopped the Holy Lance at the last moment; if it had gone any further, it would have destroyed her completely.

He stopped and said with emotion:

"In the end, the sinner met his just end and received the punishment he deserved."

This outcome is the best that can be achieved so far.

"After this final despair, this is my judgment..."

"So, this dying lady, do you have anything to say?"

"Yeah, last words and stuff."

The flames in her eyes gradually died down. Lost in her memories, the Flame Demon Queen's eyes flickered as she looked at the boy in front of her.

An incredibly evil being is judging himself, a sinner, in the name of "justice."

Oh.

It's ridiculous.

But death was inevitable, and now the Flame Demon Queen showed no sign of yielding.

"Last words...heh."

Her soul was cracked and broken, a fierce, dying ember flickering within her, as she stared intently at the boy:

"What trial... Compared to you, you're the devil."

Ning Feng wasn't angry after hearing this; instead, he laughed.

"Yes, that's it."

"Don't bow your head, don't admit defeat, don't beg for mercy... otherwise, the effectiveness of the trial will be greatly reduced."

A bloodshot glint appeared in the boy's eyes. He lowered his head, looking at her with pity, and whispered:

"You devil, when did I ever say I wasn't?"

The angelic aura on the Holy Lance had not dissipated, but the boy's body now possessed a demonic energy.

Two completely opposing auras blended perfectly on him, showing no sign of erupting.

With wide eyes, the Flame Demon Queen stared at the boy in front of her, completely unable to comprehend how this had happened.

But whatever the reason, she knew that her time was running out.

"Someone like me will probably end up in hell, ah! Speaking of which..."

As the boy talked to himself, something came to mind:

“A lady once invited me to hell, and I remember this was my answer.”

Recalling that scene, Ning Feng laughed:

"If you're going to hell, you can go alone. I won't accompany you."

Facing the succubus lady who was pestering him.

"And now, I think I have a new answer."

He plunged the final end of the Holy Lance completely into the heart of the Balrog Queen, then released his grip and affectionately cradled the Balrog's now extinguished head.

Then, as he slowly pierced the summoned Judgment Sword into her brow, he whispered:

"I don't need to go to hell at all."

Watching the flames gradually disappear from the Flame Demon Queen's body, he said:

"I am your hell."

Addressing her, addressing them, and addressing himself, he repeated:

"I am hell."

……

……

"In the end, justice prevailed over evil... No, my actions weren't exactly righteous either, and justice delayed is justice denied."

Ning Feng chuckled self-deprecatingly and shook his head:

Did you see that?

Turning his head, Ning Feng smiled as he looked back at the countless souls behind him who had calmed down.

"Although it's a bit late, I've avenged you."

"May this small act bring peace to your tormented souls."

Chapter 345 The Demon King (Volume 4, End)

Inside the cave, everything became quiet.

One of the sixteen remaining demon lords of the Abyss perished completely, but the Domain of Bayan and the Will of the Abyss did not react at all.

Quietly, as if awaiting the final announcement.

Behind Ning Feng, the previously chaotic and even frenzied souls were unusually quiet at this moment.

The madness and chaos that had once dominated them dissipated, and tens of thousands of eyes were fixed on the young man in front of them.

Look at that demon king, who bore all the sins and sought revenge for them.

Ning Feng's somewhat ethereal figure emerged from the dead hunters. He opened his hood and looked up at the souls crowding the cavern.

"The direct culprit who brought such a tragic fate upon you is dead, completely, with absolutely no possibility of being resurrected."

"Of course, she was just one of the pawns, and the mastermind behind it all has not received the punishment he deserves."

"But I assure you, it's all just a matter of time."

With an unspeakable sadness in his eyes, Ning Feng looked at these flickering souls and sighed softly:

"Don't worry, I won't let those people get away with this, but I hope you can give me some more time."

No matter what he does, Ning Feng needs time the most.

He needs time to grow, to accept that force, and also needs time to make plans.

But what these souls lack most is time.

In their current state, they can't hold on for long.

Unless Ning Feng seals them in a special container, they will not dissipate, but their consciousness will become diluted over time, eventually turning into pure souls.

That was not what Ning Feng needed.

In silence, the souls within the cave did not answer, but gradually began to dissipate...

Watching the soul gradually dissipate from behind, Ning Feng sighed:

"Is it over? That's good..."

That's fine.