148 The Lost Prince

Meanwhile, in the darkest depths of the Silvaran Kingdom. Inside a small village just past the southern wilds across the Romantica border. 

A massacre was taking place.

The figure of a humanoid monster stood in the centre of a burning village, his right hand in the shape of a blade, while his left a long whip with barbs.

"P... please have mercy..." 

"Don't..... stop....!"

Two male villagers begged, their bodies covered in bloody wounds, trembling on their backs, unable to crawl away from the monster that devoured their former wives. 

The monster didn't devour males. Instead, he crushed their legs and testicles before forcing them to watch him eat their lovers with a sadistic grin. 

"Haha! Will the Father be proud of our strength now?"

"Magnificent, the taste of this woman's thighs is to die for, brother!"