Chapter 877: "Demon Roar Chain"
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An invisible pressure began to spread through the skies above the royal capital.
Shien and Hermes stared at each other, their eyes filled with intense killing intent. It was hard to imagine that these two opponents had only met for the first time today.
Hermes wanted to kill Shien.
Shien no longer concealed his killing intent toward Hermes either.
He did not know what kind of life this Half-Demonoid had lived through during nearly ten thousand years of instability, nor was he interested in finding out.
He only knew that this man had repeatedly targeted him and the people around him, threatening and harming countless people for the sake of his pointless plan. Now, he was trampling the royal capital and ravaging every living thing on the ground.
Among them were many people Shien knew, even people he cared about.
On top of that, Shien had no idea what the other party had done to the many people in the Hall of Glory. Coupled with the true threat posed by the Primal Demon that Hermes had revealed, Shien felt that he could no longer tolerate this man.
Who cared whether he had some tragic past?
Who cared how much pain he had suffered before becoming so bitter and resentful?
What Shien despised most was the kind of plot where a hateful person showed a tiny bit of pitifulness, received sympathy, and was then somehow absolved of everything.
Pitiful people always had something hateful about them. If they had not threatened him, then fine—Shien was not saintly enough to meddle just because he could not stand to watch. But if they had already threatened him, even the people around him, then sorry. No matter how pitiful they were, he would kill them first and talk