Today's fourth update: Chapter 1886! 4/4!
Belial frowned slightly. "Who did you say? Frieza? That contemporary prodigy of the Sacred Celestial Realm's Seraphim lineage?"
"Yes!"
Belial smiled. "Interesting. Bring him to see me."
Before long, Frieza was brought before Belial. He wore shackles, the glow around him restrained, even his aura utterly listless.
"I heard you're willing to submit?"
"Not submit. Cooperate." Frieza tried his best to straighten his chest, but all he received was a whip from the Fallen Angel beside him.
With Frieza's combat strength, he actually staggered beneath a single lash from the other party.
Blood at the corner of his mouth, Frieza revealed a cruel smile. "Aren't you afraid that once I get free, I'll come after you?"
The Fallen Angel who had lashed him wanted to raise his whip again, but Belial stopped him.
"Frieza, at a time like this, you're still putting on that stinking air? Times have changed!"
Belial leaned forward slightly on his throne. An overwhelming aura pressed down on Frieza like mountains and seas. Reduced to a prisoner, Frieza's bones crackled under the pressure, yet he stubbornly stood straight.
Until... with a crack, his legs were directly dislocated, every bone shattered.
Even so, he still slammed his head forward and fell stiffly to the ground.
He never bowed or scraped before Belial!
"What backbone." Belial could not help but praise him. "Remove his shackles."
This...
The Fallen Angel who had just whipped Frieza hesitated, but when Belial looked over, he could only steel himself and step forward to undo the shackles suppressing Frieza.
The next instant, a blade of light flashed. The guard bending over to remove Frieza's shackles had everything above his neck cleanly sliced off.
"I told you, once I got free, I'd come after you."
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