The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Isn't it interesting to watch this guy struggle on the edge of death?

come on.

A subtle smile played at the corners of his lips. Kalan, not wanting Descartes to discover his true feelings, began to perform:

"Oh? Then tell me about it."

Struggle.

Struggle as ugly as you want!

I'll let you bring me some fun at the end.

Ha ha.

"If you can convince me, maybe I will really have the mercy to let you go."

"Consider it a blessing."

Descartes, who had not noticed Karan's true intentions, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing these words.

Yes! That's it!

Even though he was now at a complete disadvantage and seemed to have no hope, Descartes did not give up.

He was still trying to persuade Karan to let him go, and now it seemed that it might actually be possible!

Their eyes met, and they both smiled simultaneously.

He laughed with ulterior motives.

"Hehehe."

"Cough cough, hahaha..."

Chapter 393 I may be a plaything, but not yours

Feigning confidence, Descartes grinned widely, spat out blood, and laughed:

"Pah! Cough cough... You didn't kill me outright, so you were thinking the same thing, weren't you?"

"Because I still have value to be used."

Legendary demons are not such fragile creatures; limb regeneration is not a difficult thing to do given enough time.

In other words, although Descartes looks extremely miserable now, as long as Kalan is willing to let him go and he has a period of rest, he will be able to return to his peak condition.

If Kalan really wanted to kill Descartes, he should have done it cleanly and decisively, instead of choosing to talk to him instead of killing him outright.

With a strange laugh, Karan said:

"Oh? You noticed that?"

Descartes' guess wasn't wrong; Kalan didn't initially intend to kill him outright.

Haha, I knew it!

Karan's reaction gave Descartes more confidence, and he was now certain that his ideas were correct.

Karan wanted to subdue him, or even enslave him.

"Yes! You understand, with your current strength, you simply can't hold onto that position."

Although Karan's current strength is higher than mine in terms of level, without a long period of training and familiarization, her actual combat ability does not match her strength.

The battle just now was a long and fierce fight between the two, which ended abruptly due to the monster's sudden intervention.

That monster...

goo.

Even as a legend, Descartes offered no real resistance and was severely injured after just a few exchanges.

"It is indeed very strong, even comparable to some lords on other levels, but can you bring it to the forefront?"

"This is your trump card, isn't it? You certainly won't let it be revealed easily, right? Otherwise, you'll lose your biggest trump card."

Every demon lord has their own trump card; never underestimate those demon lords who have ruled an entire abyssal plane for a long time.

If they are truly pushed to their limits, they will undoubtedly reveal a terrifying array of hidden strengths.

Compared to those lords, Kalan's accumulated foundation was far too weak.

“But I am different. I am the demon grand duke in the open, so they won’t be too wary of me, and the same goes for the other grand dukes.”

"If they knew I was supporting you, they would change their minds."

Descartes, feeling he had said enough, exaggerated his own role as much as possible. While Kalan frowned in thought, he pressed on, saying:

"Kalan! I am willing to cooperate with your plan, I am willing to faithfully acknowledge your position and submit to you!"

However, a sigh silenced all of Descartes' emotions.

Ugh……

"As expected, we still can't have too many expectations for the demons."

"What a boring and ugly struggle!"

Descartes: ? ? ?

You've said something wrong.

Shaking his head, Karan sighed and then smiled helplessly.

"Although your association seems logical, I spared your life not to give you a chance to submit."

No matter how good the logic is, if it's wrong from the start, it's virtually impossible to arrive at a correct conclusion later.

"I just want to ask you one question."

Lifting the greatsword stuck in the ground, Kalan asked with a smile:

"Are you saying... I look a lot like her? And that I won't refuse your request?"

"Huh? Who?"

Blinking in confusion, Descartes didn't know why things had suddenly turned out this way, but his survival instinct still made him try to think.

What went wrong?

"You mean you and His Majesty?"

"Yes, me and that woman."

Karan is a usurper who murdered his mother to seize the throne. How could such a person possibly respect his own mother?

"I...no, that was just something I said offhand; His Majesty would never agree to it."

Karan shrugged, unsurprised, and remarked:

"I think so, she wouldn't even look at someone like you."

That woman, who is both tyrannical and insane, yet powerful and beautiful... how could she possibly be interested in such trash?

"Also, I need to remind you that I am now His Majesty."

Suddenly, he pierced Descartes' right eye with the tip of his sword, and Karan calmly said without changing his expression:

"However, it's not your Emperor."

I don't need a subject like you.

Am I some kind of useless piece of trash?

How could she possibly be interested in trash like you, whom she wouldn't even look at?

His right eyeball was ripped out of its socket. Ignoring the pain, Descartes glared angrily at the mad queen with his single eye.

"Wait a minute! After all I've said, don't you understand your situation?! Do you really understand what you're doing?! I'm a Grand Duke who's willing to support you... Ahhh!"

Karan's response to Descartes' question was equally simple: she used her tail to pierce and pull out his only remaining left eye.

It was pulled out of its eye socket with a thud.

With its tail raised, Karan examined the same ugly eyeball in front of it, then swung its tail forcefully with a look of disgust.

Snapped!

Descartes' left eye slammed against the wall like a rotten tomato, turning into a rotten mess.

Pitiful.

"Of course, if I kill you, the other grand dukes will have very interesting expressions when they find out, and they will naturally submit."

"you!

? ”

Just for this reason?

"Don't you know that the other demon lords have been watching this place closely?!"

"I know, they're just a bunch of idiots who have the desire to steal but not the courage."

!

?

madman.

This woman is even more insane and arrogant than her mother!

With his eyesight gone, Descartes also sensed the malice that the other party was no longer suppressing, and completely gave up the struggle.

He began the curse!

"You bitch, you're bound to fail."

"The demon lords will definitely come once they hear this news, and you will surely become their plaything!"

Descartes understood something and began to curse and mock the cold, beautiful witch who had been mocking him.

"A plaything... well, I guess I could be considered one to some extent now."

……what?