Equal Treatment-Except You, Pawn!

Magnus had barely managed to resist before his brother, strengthened to twice his original power, cut him down with a single sword stroke.

Against his other brothers, he could at least cry and talk big.

But when facing his elder brother, he didn't even dare fart. All he could do was obediently get chopped back to the Warp Forge and wait for his resurrection.

The blade entered through the exact center of Magnus's neck and emerged from the back.

Little Horse had been slit open with a single stroke.

The Daemon Prince's body disintegrated, the damage spreading from the wound in his chest toward his limbs.

His crimson skin turned gray-white, then peeled away in flakes like scraps of burned paper, scattering into black ash.

Within a few seconds, the entire massive daemonic body collapsed from the inside out into a mass of dark-purple psychic residue.

Then the mass suddenly contracted into a single point of light and vanished with a whoosh.

"Your Highness, Lion King—!!" Lin En failed to stop him and could only extend his hand, watching helplessly as Little Horse was sent away by a single stroke from Lion King.

Damn it! He had wanted to try Purification.

Cat Dad was still just as hot-tempered.

Thankfully, he hadn't given Lion King The Emperor's Sword. Little Horse should be grateful for being spared.

Lion King turned back and asked Lin En, "What is it?"

His tone was very calm, even gentle.

Under Lion King's simultaneously gentle and stern gaze, Lin En withdrew his hand and smiled honestly. "No, it's nothing. Absolutely nothing. I just wanted to remind you to stay safe."

Lion King was terrifying. It felt like he might unleash the Lion King's Flying-Head Fist at any moment.

Lion King's temper was much better now, but his