The Dark Demon Lord - Chapter 79

With the short haired girl’s neck in Arnin’s grasp, the one with a bun couldn’t do a thing. She halted her steps and looked at Arnin with a great murderous desire and her eyes red like an animal’s. “You beast! As a child, your mind is nothing less than demonic! Let my sister go!”

Arnin didn’t do anything other than stare at the girl with his calm, purple eyes. Seeing that Arnin was not willing to do as he was told, the bun haired girl stood in her spot, biting her lips until they bled. She was extremely agitated. She regretted coming to attack Arnin. If she hadn’t, then such a drastic event would not have occured. Sadly, there was no medicine or cure for regret, so she could only try and think of a way to get out of the situation with her remaining sister.

“F-fine!” Finally, she broke down and accepted Arnin’s ‘proposal’. He slightly smiled before getting off of the girl’s body.

He walked towards the bun haired girl with no fear of her attacking or running. Arnin would easily be able to overpower the girl with his strength. Plus, everyone around him was injured to the point of being unable to move, except for the bun haired girl and the beast’s partner.

The bun haired girl looked at Arnin with extreme hate, and a slight amount of fear. She gripped tightly onto her spear, preparing herself to attack, however just as Arnin was going to approach her, she found that he turned and walked in a different direction.

Arnin looked straight at the injured woman who was bleeding profusely from her stomach. He slowly walked towards her, step by step. He knew that walking away from the third sister was somewhat risky because she could run away with her at any moment, but Arnin was confident that he would be able to chase the girl down fairly easily, especially since the third sister was still unconscious.

“Y-you d-demon child!” The woman could only speak with a hoarse voice as she hatefully looked at Arnin. She only came to attack Arnin because of his atrocities, however she had never expected that she and her lover would end up in such dire states.

Arnin calmly gazed at the lady. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, however the woman on the ground couldn’t help but tremble under such a gaze. “What do you mean? You are here because of your own choice. I never called you here. Plus, all of you attacked me first, so aren’t you the real demons?” Arnin crouched down, and looked straight into the woman’s eyes.

The woman had no reply. She only stared at Arnin, stupidfied. He lifted his hand, and began to slowly move it towards the bloody wound on the girl’s stomach.

*SWISSH*

Suddenly, the woman’s right fist flew towards Arnin’s face, aiming to give him a strong hit.

“Tsk tsk!” Arnin shook his head as his body vanished and he reappeared behind the woman. His hand then quickly pierced the bloody hole on the girl’s abdomen.

“AHH!” She screamed in agony as her eyes became red with both anger and pain. She turned her head and looked at Arnin, who continued to look at her with a calm gaze.

Arnin’s hand had penetrated through the abdomen, and appeared on the other side, however Arnin did not move any further. Rather, he used his fingers and slowly sunk them into the blood soaked flesh.

“STOP! AH!” The woman continued to scream loudly as tears began to appear. As a cultivator, her pain tolerance was much higher than normal people, however even she could not bear such agony.

The injured man, whose body was completely pale, looked at his beloved. He clenched his teeth, and slowly got up from the ground. His body wobbled as he slowly stood up, however a white foam fell from his mouth, mixed with his own blood.

“L-let her go! Let h-h-her go! LET HER GO!” The man then rushed towards Arnin in a crazed manner. His eyes were completely red and his power seemed to have increased slightly, however Arnin maintained his calm gaze.

The man was completely berserk. He felt extreme hate for Arnin and his murderous intent grew heavy.

‘This is my chance! With that Demonic Joker distracted, this is the best time for me to leave.’ The bun haired girl was extremely cautious. She knew that escaping from Arnin would be extremely difficult, especially if she was going to carry her sister, but she had little choice.

Although Arnin said that he would release her and her sister when he was done with them, she couldn’t trust his words. He had already killed one of her sisters without even batting an eye, who’s to say he wouldn’t do the same to them?

‘My usefulness is only temporary. Once he is done with me, this demon child will most likely kill both me and my remaining sister.’ The bun haired girl had thoroughly thought about the consequences of following or not following Arnin. Both would lead to death, while at the same time, both also gave her a chance at survival.

One thing that still terrified her were Arnin’s evil means. He was only a five year-old child, yet he was already so ruthless and demonic. What would become of him when he grew up? This thought continued to terrify the girl.

Arnin didn’t look at the bun haired girl once, nor did he care to look at her. He already knew that her trying to escape would be extremely likely, however that didn’t worry him too much. He just needed to handle the current opponents, and then he would deal with the bun haired girl.

The beserk man was nearing Arnin with great speed. His aura seemed much more terrifying than before, however there was also a hint of instability within that aura, which Arnin knew would be the downfall of the man.

Arnin lifted the injured woman from the gaping hole and threw her towards the man. Seeing this, the man’s eyes regained some of their clarity. He quickly grabbed onto the woman and lifted her face towards his own. “Bel–”

*SCRRRR*

A bone piercing sound exploded right in front of him. The most horrifying scene he had ever seen in his life took place before him, however it only lasted a moment before everything went blank.

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‘This is it!’ The bun haired girl saw Arnin slowly get up and stare at the approaching man with nothing else in his sight. She quickly made the choice to grab her sister and run.

Although she was weaker than Arnin, her speed was still that of an Orb Birth – Hell cultivator. She was fast.

The bun haired girl quickly reached her sister, and pulled out the daggers stabbed through her hands. Lifting her sister, she sprinted away from the scene, not even taking the time to give her dead sister even a glance. There was just no time to mourn; she had to escape.

Just as she was about to finally feel like she almost escaped, a shadowy figure appeared in front of her. It was smaller than her in size to the point where she had to tilt her head down just to see it.

This shadowy figure was the last thing that she wanted to see. Rather, she didn’t even want to see it if it was the last thing ever. “D-Demonic Joker!”

Suddenly, Arnin did a small hop and grabbed her bun. As he landed, the girl fell down with him. “Ouch, Ah!” The tug was so hard that the bun haired girl felt that lots of her hair being pulled out.

Arnin dragged the girl to the ground. When she finally fell, Arnin kicked the unconscious sister off of the bun haired girl. “Get rid of this garbage and look at that piece of art I made just for you. Hehe.” Arnin snickered as her forcefully turned the girl’s head towards a gruesome scene.

Two people, a man and a woman looked towards one another. Both carried a different expression. The woman had a smile of relief, however the man’s face seemed frozen in shock. Not only that, but a long spear was pierced through both of their heads, nailing them to the ground.

“Isn’t it beautiful?” Arnin chuckled as he looked thoughtfully at the scene in front of him, not caring about the terror that was written all over her face.

“T-t-this, what is this!” The bun haired girl was still stuck in a trance. The scene was just too terrifying. Although calling it art was extremely disgusting, from a certain angle, it could be seen as just that.

One would shiver in fear, feel grief and even a hint of happiness from the way the bodies looked. The woman’s smile was warm, however the pale, shocked expression on the man’s face was extremely heartbreaking. Plus, the whole scene was extremely gruesome, making one feel horror and nausea.

“This is something I made just for you. Do you like it?” Arnin stared at the girl who was kneeling on the ground with unshed tears. Suddenly, Arnin walked towards the injured beast. His partner was struggling to pull on his large companion, however it was just too heavy and injured to be moved.

Seeing Arnin come over, the man couldn’t help but feel fear, anger, and grief. “W-what do you want now?! You already caused so much damage, Demonic Joker!” The beast’s partner screamed at Arnin with tears in his eyes. Although the beast had received the lowest amount of injuries, its fangs were broken and some of the white liquid had even entered its body.

Just because it could secrete the unknown white liquid didn’t mean that it could handle it. The beast was still not strong enough to resist its own corrosive poison.

Arnin didn’t say a word, and only continued to walk towards the two. After arriving near them, Arnin stopped in his tracks, lifted his hand, and began to scratch the back of his head. This action would be considered cute if it was in a completely different setting, however right now, it was anything but.

“Hmm, maybe that no something like that?” Arnin stood in front of the two, mumbling random things. The beast’s partner couldn’t help but feel irritated by such actions. Although he could be considered the weakest of the whole group, he was still an Orb Birth cultivator that could somewhat match up to one of the sisters.

“What are you–” Before the man could finish saying what he wanted, Arnin suddenly looked at him with a terrifying glint in his eyes.

“I have found it.” With that, Arnin vanished from his position and reappeared in front of the beast and his partner.

*RAWWWRR* *AHHHHHHH* *RARWR* *AH HAH*

Screams covered the whole place. The terrifying screams, that were filled with pain and horror hit the ears of the bun haired girl like bricks. The scene in front of her was, however even more terrifying.

*BLEUGH*

She couldn’t help but throw up by watching the scene in front of her. Only one word could be used to describe what she was seeing. Revolting.

Quickly, the bun haired girl closed her eyes and covered her ears with her hands. ‘This is not happening! This is not happening!’

She continued to mumble these words to herself in order to console her will, however the screams penetrated through her hands and entered her ears, reaching the depths of her soul. Even with her eyes closed, the images from what she had already seen were crystal clear. There was no erasing what she had already seen.

‘Why is this happening?! Why did I have to come here?! Sister, mother, aunt!’ She continued to tremble in fear as tears escaped through the cracks in her eyes. Everything seemed to become extremely dark to her. Even with her eyes closed, the darkness only got blacker, as if she was approaching a black hole itself.

*THUMP*

The bun haired girl suddenly collapsed, fainting on spot. Arnin heard the thump and turned his blood masked face. He saw the bun haired girl on the ground, with her eyes closed and tears still streaming down her face. He couldn’t help but snort, “What a weak willed person. I’d hoped she could atleast stay away to see the final piece.”

Arnin then walked back and looked at the art he created with his bare hands. What stood in front of him was extremely disgusting, something that even the most almighty might not be able to handle.

The beast and beasts’ partner were now mix and matched in such a way that it was hard to even figure out who was who, or in this case what was what.

Their eyes were completely switched out, with the man have the pair of beats eyes in his sockets, while the beast had the man’s eyes in its sockets. This wasn’t even the worst of it all, there were some changes that others wouldn’t even think of trying in their life, however Arnin did them all.

“What a way to relieve boredom. It was much better back at the mansion, I had many more specimen to work with, plus their vitality would force them to stay awake throughout the process.” Arnin shook his head as he walked towards the fainted, bun haired girl.