"In that battle, you were already at the end of your tether and I couldn't win either. Now that we are fighting, we can truly decide who is the monarch of this world. Devil King, you shall…"
Pa!
Before The Thearch could finish her sentence, a slap landed on the left side of her face, causing her face to jerk to the side. Blood splattered from the corner of her mouth.
The Devil King stood in front of The Thearch and looked at her without a word.
"Today, you shall…" The Thearch shuttled over like a celestial object as she spoke again.
Pa!
Another slap landed on the left side of The Thearch's face, causing her face to jerk to the other side. The Devil King was still standing in front of her, looking at her coldly.
"Continue," the Devil King said coldly as she looked at The Thearch.
"Today… shall… be… the… day… of… your… death…" The Thearch stared at the Devil King and finally finished her sentence.
