Lord Demon King!!!
The Queen of the Weaving Shadow Nest was very panicked.
She almost vomited out the male spider she had been digesting halfway through.
"Demon King? A new Demon King? This... How is that possible! I mean... Why here at my place! Damn it!"
She was frantic and angry, restlessly stamping her eight legs, her colossal body shaking the white cottony webs, making the entire palace seem like a gigantic trampoline.
Fear in Alakdo's heart was no less than that of this Cave Lord.
For a simple reason.
The supremely imposing Reggie Dragon, the Demon King, had left an indelible impression on him!
There was a time when he was one among that vast army.
And that lord, with a mere glance, made tens of thousands of demons, including him, tremble and prostrate on the ground.
He did not want to return to those days.
But he wanted even less to be an enemy of the Lord Demon King...
"Your Majesty... it seems Hell has not forgotten this place, we must make a choice!"
