45 I CHOOSE DEATH!

Staring at the flamy eyes of Dasya, and claws, she knew she would be forced to make a decision she would regret.

For her sister's sake, she had to die in order to keep Aro's hands tied.

"Death! I choose Death!" Tani let her eyes closed as tears rolled down her cheeks.

After Dasya heard her words, his laughter filled the courtyard for the second time, terrifying her the more.

He let go of Tani's neck before he took a final glance at her in anticipation of her next reaction. He knew she was no match for him, and can never be!

"Demonica Damen, I will end you!" Even though her arms were broken, she closed her eyes and muttered some strange words which are only known by black witch.

After opening her eyes, black smoke was produced from her mouth, causing Demonica to groan as he pushed him hard.

"Black witch Tani, don't you know each black smoke you produce reduces ten years of your existence and only a hundred years of mine? Do you think you have up to ten more years to live?" Even though her smoke affected him, he still laughed at it.

For many generations, witches were always afraid of using their smokes as they were scared of reducing the years of their existence— No, they were actually afraid of losing hope.

Demonica was amused by Tani's reluctance and obsession towards destroying him even though she could end up dying as an useless witch and rebirth as a witch with mental disorder.

"Demonica Damen, I will destroy you! Even if it costs my life, and soul, I will fight and end you". Her voice sounded like someone who is weak, but her determination could be felt in her words.

Demonica laughed loudly, making the ground trembled.

How can she be this foolish?

"I think all witches are useless at the very end!" Demonica Damen muttered before he rubbed his palm together, producing red ball flame.

A smile of satisfaction curved on his lips as he stared at Tani who was already shivering at the sight of the flame he was holding.

The flame could destroy the world!

"Demonica Damen! Get out of that bod..." Tani couldn't complete her statement before she felt the ball hit her chest, causing all her body to burn.

Even though her blue flame was strong enough to fight the red flame from getting worse, her energy flow is too weak to carry on.

Pains took the better side of Tani as she groaned, and coughed out blood.

This isn't the first time she had felt this way, but she felt like her life would never be like before even though she succeeded in living.

"Black witch Tani, I don't want to hurt you because that is not the reason I agreed to a second chance!" His voice showing no mercy just as his gaze, he let out those words loudly.

"Then why are you doing this? How many more people will get hurt because of you? I want to know the reason because I will never allow the bloodbath that occurred before to happen!" Blood gushing down her nostrils, she managed to inquire in a low voice.

Demonica Damen chuckled before he walked up to the lady who looked pathetic. "I came for my last flower! I searched for her all through my garden for a thousand years, and you think I will give up after finding her on earth?"

Even though she did not understand anything Demonica Damen was saying, she understands that each flower in the garden of hell is meant to be destroyed by its master!

"Argh!" Unaware, Demonica Damen felt a hard hit on his chest, leading him to groan, and staggered.

His groan echoed a hundred times, alerting many people in the kingdom.

"Black witches are meant to go to my hell!" His eyes closed, he lifted her with the energy from the tip of his finger before pushing her to the wall, causing her back to hit the wall hard.

He didn't hesitate before he released a little flame which hit Tani's forehead.

He smirked dangerously, his claws almost turning back just as his lips.

"My garden is better than this earth! Yes, that is the place people of your kind deserve to live!" With that from him, he kicked the door which fell at a go.

"They must be crazy!' Seeing the amount of men who lined up with their sword firmly in their hands and ready to fight, his smirks turned into a chuckle.

They were indeed unaware of what lies before them!

"Dryan must be so desperate to have me. He is so much like the person who raised him." Demonica Damen did not hesitate before he charged towards the men who also did the same thing.

His claws cut through the chests of many, while some intestines were dug out with his claws.

He continued to fight the men who instantly stopped the moment they noticed that almost all the guards were killed within a minute by the man in front of them.

"Run! We definitely can't fight him!" The leader of the guards, who didn't know what Dasya turned into, informed his men before he took to his heel.

The other men were about to run but Demonica Damen's froze them with the energy from the ice water.

He chuckled for a while as he watched them tremble on the spot they froze on.

For the past million decades he had lived, this century was more funny to him and lively.

"Dasya!" Demonica Damen was close to digging out the intestines of one of the men when a loud voice from afar disrupted him, making him look the owner's way.

"Dasya, please control yourself... Please! Please!" Zale, who was suspicious about Dasya, and decided to follow him down to Dryan courtyard, ran towards him without caring if the person standing in his front was Dasya or not.

"You must be the son of my saviour, right?" Demonica Damen laughed loudly as he inquired.

From the smell of Zale, Demonica Damen could see everything that happened to Zale... Both conversation and actions.

"You...?" Demonica Damen's eyes widened as a part of Zale conversation which he saw made him stare at him in amusement and contempt.

How dare he try to persuade Dasya into destroying him?

"Dasya, please don't hurt anyone else... Or else the demon wi..." Zale couldn't finish up with his words when he felt great force lifted him up.

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