Breakthrough at the Brink; Debos the "Saint"

After a brief moment, the two of them had no choice but to accept a fact.

The thing before them was a terrifying existence they could never handle.

A Demon Duke—a true monster!

Seeing the despair on Debos and Gordon's faces, Testarossa spoke as though this was only natural.

"Looks like you've realized what kind of existence you're facing, haven't you?! That's right. After receiving a name, I advanced to become a Demon Duke."

"Well? Surprised? Delighted?"

Testarossa said cheerfully to the stunned, despairing Debos and Gordon.

Moreover, Testarossa had not merely entered the realm of a Demon Duke. Nourished by Mo Li's reserves, she had reached the very limit of the Demon Duke realm in one leap.

Now, as long as she had enough human souls, even without anyone's help, she had a great chance of advancing into the realm of a Demon King.

Looking at Debos and Gordon, who had completely fallen into despair, a trace of disappointment flashed through Testarossa's eyes. Then, as if bored, she waved her hand.

"Forget it. I'm getting bored too. Let's end this early. Come to think of it, the last time I manifested in this world, I hadn't even eaten my fill before you lot interrupted me."

"I still remember it vividly."

As she said this, Testarossa looked at Debos and Gordon with chilling coldness and piercing killing intent in her eyes.

Mere humans had dared to interrupt her meal. That had truly displeased her!

"At that time, you had already killed over ten thousand people! What more did you want?!"

Hearing Testarossa's cruel words, Debos roared at her in disbelief, unable to accept her contempt for life.

"Only ten thousand? Is that a lot?!"

Hearing Debos's accusation, Testarossa tilted her head and spoke in confusion.

*That time, I only killed