The Dark King turned and left. Su Lu, held in Tang Miao's grasp, was utterly dumbfounded!
Held in Tang Miao's hand, Su Lu felt that he was truly finished this time...
He had wanted to kill Tang Miao, so why wouldn't Tang Miao want to kill him?
The most tragic thing was that all of Su Lu's strength might ultimately end up paving the way for Tang Miao...
Unfortunately, he did not even have a chance to resist...
Looking at Su Lu, silent inside the black sphere in his hand, Tang Miao sneered. "Su Lu, why aren't you shouting anymore?"
"Hmph. The victor becomes king and the defeated becomes a bandit. That's all." Su Lu seemed to have accepted his fate. The miserable, desperate look he had worn while calling for help was gone.
Instead, he displayed the bearing of an Emperor.
"Stop putting on an act. You're already about to become my nourishment. What's the point of pretending anymore? If you beg me, maybe I'll let you live a little longer." Tang Miao dispelled his Demonization and returned to his original form.
But this time was different from before. He was not exhausted at all, nor was he covered in wounds.
Instead, he was in perfect peak condition!
This time, he had fought Su Lu and the Dark King in succession. He had expected to be extremely weakened, but unexpectedly, not only did he have no hidden ailments, his elemental magic seemed to have fused with his body as though it were a part of him.
Whether releasing lightning, ice, or fire, regardless of whether it was Super Level Magic or Beginner Magic, he no longer seemed to need to construct star paths. He only had to decide how much force to use.
Su Lu gazed at Tang Miao