Chapter 331: His Return Gift—Making Them Experience Ten Thousand Deaths!!!
Wasn't King Solomon rumored to be a wise king?
Wasn't he the God-blessed son favored by the God of the Bible?
Someone like that should be gentle-natured, right?
But what was it they had just witnessed?
He was simply a devil!
A greater devil even devils feared!
"W-Wait, no!"
The old devil who failed to kill himself in time let out a scream like a vulnerable woman about to be violated, all because King Solomon was approaching him.
Suddenly, King Solomon spread his hands toward him, and the ten rings on his fingers detached, sinking into the devil's hands.
What was he doing?
Unclear, but the only thing certain was that the old devil's eyes instantly turned vacant and hollow. Then, clutching Diodora's body, he used teleportation magic and vanished.
It was clear—the old devil had been controlled.
Afterward, a device in King Solomon's hand projected a holographic image. Was it a scene from the Underworld?
It was the City of Luciferdo in Satan's territory.
After a moment of stunned silence, they realized the source of this moving image—it was likely the visual feed transmitted from the old devil who had just been released.
As expected, the other had become a puppet under King Solomon's control.
So, what would happen next?
Everyone had their suspicions, fearing that he was about to respond to those devils who had been spying on him.
Watching the projection, the person had already entered a place—a meeting hall of the old devils.
These old devils also didn't get along well with the current Satans, often interfering with policies and making it difficult for the Satans to implement them.
It was similar to when human feudal society was transitioning to modern civilization, with nobles desperately trying to stop it, wanting to preserve the old system and maintain clear class distinctions among devils.
The older the devil, the more noble their status.
The purer the devil bloodline, the more noble their status as well.
Meanwhile, mixed-blood devils were naturally inferior, destined to be servants.
Soon, the meeting hall quickly gathered a large number of old-era devils, all asking about the situation.
So when the controlled devil revealed almost all the truth, the expressions of these old devil kept changing.
Immediately, many started arguing among themselves, as if having internal conflicts.
After all, Diodora was accompanied by two wanted individuals, which would subject them to questioning.
Some seemed genuinely unaware of this matter, while others appeared to know about it.
The commotion quickly reached a consensus: they would pin all the blame on Diodora and even use this to attack the current Satan—Ajuka Astaroth (Beelzebub).
Since Diodora was his blood relative, they could use this to force Ajuka to step down.
Speaking of which, why not fan the flames and make Ajuka seek revenge against King Solomon for his blood relative?
The reason was that Ajuka actually had no affection for this blood relative of his; it was even rumored that he was investigating some matters about him, preparing to uphold justice at the expense of familial ties.
Then, finally, a devil noticed something was wrong—this returning old devil was acting strangely, possibly controlled?
So, Seekvaira and the others saw this King Solomon project his image over.
"You're all just worried about how this ring will affect you, right? Don't worry, because I'm giving this ring to you"
Though he said he was giving it to them, they saw the ring fly out and merge into Diodora's body?
At the same time, an unusual magic erupted.
The next moment, all the devils in the meeting hall began convulsing as if suddenly struck by illness.
One by one, they showed expressions of terror, pain, and other emotions, screaming in agony...
Depending on their strength, the severity of their affliction varied.
Weaker ones fainted on the spot, while stronger ones lasted a few seconds before recovering, though their faces turned slightly pale.
So, what exactly did this King Solomon do?
It must have been related to Diodora, so the powerful devils who regained their senses immediately attacked Diodora without hesitation, completely erasing his existence.
"What did you do?"
Sona couldn't help but ask.
At the same time, she unconsciously twisted her body, the reason being the unnatural feeling from the cute outfit she was wearing.
Although most of it had been wrung out, there was still a sticky sensation.
"Nothing much, just made them share some of Diodora's feelings—though at most only one-tenth of what he experienced"
He shrugged as he said this.
"So what Diodora called 'experiencing' was the sensation of being killed in countless ways by various humans just now?"
"Even if it was only one-tenth of the total, how many people would that be? At least over a hundred thousand, right?"
"If it's only one-tenth, that still means experiencing death over ten thousand times?"
"Ten thousand deaths?"
"One would absolutely break down 3.4 times over."
The others who had undergone hellish training with him clicked their tongues and murmured in awe.
Though they too had experienced the feeling of death, there was a difference. Their deaths mainly occurred during combat, while most of those human deaths involved purely humiliating torture.
Experiencing that kind of death over ten thousand times?
One would definitely go mad, completely broken.
Looking at it this way, those unconscious devils might never wake up.
Even if they did wake up, they'd likely be insane.
The best outcome would be for someone to immediately kill them, freeing them from that nightmare.
So this was his brutal retaliation!