Chapter 1125 – Who Do You Serve? (Magic Castle Bonus)
The demoness stood amid broken crystal and ruined seals, her bare feet touching the cracked platform, the remains of Kaelmor's siphon array scattered around her like a very expensive mistake. She looked at the guards entering her chamber, watched their blades lift, watched their formation spread, watched the alarm charms flare red in their hands.
Then she yawned.
Not mockingly.
Worse.
Naturally.
As if they had interrupted a nap she had already disliked.
The lead guard recovered first. Credit where credit was due, he had survival instincts. They were just badly funded.
"Bind her!"
Six binding chains shot forward, launched from rune cuffs around their wrists. The chains were royal work, red-gold and black, designed to wrap spirits, lock joints, and drag even high demons back into containment positions. They moved fast, hissing through the air, each link glowing with Kaelmor's authority.
The demoness watched them come.
