The Infernal Sorcerer dropped in his tracks as soon as he saw what the Princess was threatening him with.
The Damphirs who were still alive surrounded the Infernal Sorcerer. One of them brought the same special rope which they used horse.
In the distance, the Princess was smugly smiling. She had managed to stop the Infernal King! If she could only take him hostage now, the reputation of her Empire was going to go through the roof. The Infernal King wasn't an ordinary entity in the Realm of the Dead after all.
The Infernal King raised his hand but not to attack. He took off his hood, revealing his charming yet emotionless face. The flames in his left eye flickered when more brighter. The flames had turned to pitch black from their usual blue.
"Now go down on your knees and let my men capture you! I promise you, we won't harm you! We will only take you to our Empire!"
