The demon king quickly kicked a wall in his tower and began flying using his magic to sense his location to search for humans. In a matter of seconds the demon king had arrived overlooking the army of 20 million.
Expecting to find only humans he sees individuals from every race and even their king. ' Their army has 10 SSS class individuals 100 SS class indivduals, 5000 S class and the rest are A. He is the strongest being and his second in command is SSS+ so it would seem as though victory was his. He looks further into their camp in search of the kids and sees a sight that would horrify even the most villlanous of individuals.
He sees that the female demon children have been hanged naked with fluids all over their body. He sees that some of their body parts have been cut apart and covered in fluids, The boys were skinned alive some r*ped and they had their own private parts stitched to their face.
Before the army could even say anything a massive magic circle appeared out of nowhere. " Hear me pigs, This spell will cast all the pain and suffering you inflicted upon these children to yourself a hundred fold"
At first the army chuckled amongst themselves not believing what the demon king was saying until all the individuals ranked S and below suddenly began experiencing the acts they suffered leading to them dying horrific deaths.
One such individual had his own private part f*ck himself then his skin began to peel slowly and even the private parts of others entered him making him split apart as more than a hundred had entered.
The magic kept him living and even more entered him and he began to plead to lose his skin as every part of his body had been defiled and he could no longer think.
Eventually his body was fully repaired and he began to skin himself slowly using only his fingers. This fate had befallen all soldiers ranked bellow s. The king then charged at the rest and began ripping their bodies with his bare hand and after each death they would be revived to the same fate as their comrades.
' I WILL RIP THEM APART WITH MY HANDS, NO MAGIC, CANT USE MAGIC' The demon king simply kept on slaughtering till his dark hair had turned red and his pale face had turned red. He had looked to be the personification of blood itself. While this happened the vampire king simply watched and looked on as his lord was slaughtering all.
The more he killed the stronger he became. Soon enough the army of 20 million had turned to 10, however these were the 10 strongest beings alive.
" you thought we died didn't you, haha well no we simply hid and built and collected but unfortunately our army is now destroyed. "As the king of the alderan humans said this he then revealed an armor.
" you know what this armor is after all it raised you".
" that's right this is your brother Betelgeuse and the one my comrades are wearing is made from your sisters and the skin of these boys."
" Huh" Instantly with that one word the entire world froze. The blood dripping from him froze in mid air even the sweat of his opponents froze.
However, only one thing remained unfrozen and that was the demon king himself and in one fell swoop the generals of the army were killed all beheaded and left to experience their punishment.
" Don't think this is over, Oh children of the three continents I curse you to forever live with each generation becoming weaker than the previous one. Don't worry though I will forever end the bloodline of everyone who is here, until then all members of your bloodline shall have a black star that will cause madness at the age of 30"
Thus the demon king had finished his slaughter but his revenge wasn't over as he had lost another individual that he couldn't avenge even until now".
He walks towards the hanged children and burns their bodies. As he does this he falls on his knees " forgive me I couldn't protect you".
Right as he were about to go back and prepare for the next attack, he begins to think over all the events that just happened. ' wait how did they get the children. They were in a secure compound with LUCIOUS'
" HEY TELL ME IM WRO—ugh gah brugh" right as he was speaking a sword made of god metal passed through him. " so you-gh kept-agh it".
The vampire king who had been absorbing the blood of the fallen soldiers was stronger than ever and ready to kill. " you will die anyway so ill tell you, yes it was me I did everything, it was all me and to be honest I would do it agai-ting" Before he could say another word the Vampire kings head was plopped off and his soul trapped in the soul used to stab the demon king
" ser-gh yo-ghh right" The demon king on his last breath kept on walking.' Can't die must walk, without me the demons will be wiped out, without me no pure demon will ever walk again'. With each step his body became weaker and his mind fizzled out but he kept on walking.
In the far edge of the continent of monstra a demon was seen walking. This was of course the demon king. Each step he took seemed without rhythm and lifeless but filled with purpose, Afterall he had one goal, kill them all.
The demon king emitted no energy to repel the monsters, however every time he passed by a monster the gave him their respect and protected him from anything trying to harm him.
As he passed through a valley a group of bandits attacked him but before they could reach his head a hellhound bit their heads.
Walking through a forest some assassins after his head attacked him but a werewolf killed them.
Wherever he walked all the nearby monsters bowed to him not because they were afraid like he thought but because they respected him.
Demon king palace:
The 3rd strongest demon Azazel had heard of lucious's betrayel and death and was now waiting for the demon king to arrive. He didn't know where he was all he knew was what the king sent him through Telakanesis.
He sat there waiting in the throne room of his king, waiting for him to come back when suddenly a figure walked through the door accompanied by a horde of people trying to talk to him.
" my king, where have you been" no response the demon simply walks forward closer towards the seat. " when do we launch an attack on the humans" no response.
Azazel goes to grab the king to help him, when he notices the wound, a look of realization comes to him and he sheds a tear.
The room went quiet, no one spoke as they all waited for vindicta to reach the throne and when he does he simply collapses.
" Quick get him to the doctors" screams one of the demons. Right as they were going to take Azazel grabs his hand
" Don't, inform the people we're having a funeral". " huh' " The king has been dead long before he came to the castle but he just kept on walking, never giving up." That's right that's how the demon king had died dooming the demon race unless he somehow managed to revive and bring them back.