Chapter 129: The Dungeon Of Alarakxys (34)
"Curses!"
With blood beads spinning in front of his eyes, Beelzebub swore before gritting his teeth to endure the terrible pain spreading on his chest. He felt cold, as though the death had blown its chilling breath at him, and an uncomfortable feeling of blood seeping away from him.
The pain in his stomach and chest muscles throbbed and kept alarming him to close or deal with the wound! His mind couldn't focus on anything else for a split second before Beelzebub's determination pulled him back to the battlefield!
'They felt worse pain!'
Beelzebub reminded himself about the hardships of his maids while taking out another anesthesia pill. Before stepping onto this last floor, Beelzebub and his maids had naturally taken a lot of goods to support them in this battle.
David had taken many pills, and their effects coursing through his system.
One of them was to help them cope with the pain.
