Otherworldly White Dragon Lord Chapter 520: A dreamy dream (Part 2)

For Silvado, the glamorous Queen of Succubus is like his most terrible nightmare, especially when the Queen of Succubus reveals the sadistic look. The most painful memory ever. In front of the two dragons, Sally unreservedly revealed the facts to herself. As a chessboard where the gods and the demons played, he was only a trivial piece on this chessboard. Explained everything, as long as she needs to, she can abandon her own high self into the abyss of pain at any time.

"Okay, let me out." The Queen of Succubus looked at Silvado and said to dozens of beautiful women around him.

"You┉┉you┉┉"

Looking at the beauties who were still afraid of arguing and praising themselves one by one, they left without any hesitation in a cold expression. Silvador suddenly felt as if he had fallen into the ice cellar.

The succubus queen Sally looked at Silvado with the eyes of the superior as if watching the ants, and said coldly: "It's time to work ~ Slave, have you forgotten your identity? Stupid !!!"

Slave! ?

Silvado suddenly stunned. He was the king of the Kingdom of Berrama and the master of the strongest kingdom on the continent. Countless kings surrendered to themselves, even the Holy See did not dare to swear in front of himself, But now he is actually called ┉┉ called a slave!

The voice of nothingness rang again in the ears of Silvador. The voice seemed to penetrate the soul directly with a special power.

"No! I am the king of Bel Rama, I am the ruler. And I will conquer this continent, just like the once overlord Garcelik was crowned emperor !!"

The scene changed again fiercely. In a flash, Silvador found himself sitting back on the throne again. The countless ministers below remained as the most faithful servants.

Silvador shouted as if he had caught a life-saving straw: "Come on! Guard me, guard your king, and wipe out that **** demon !!!"

However, whether it is an officer of the Imperial Guard or an ordinary court guard. No one has taken even one step, and no one has paid attention to the order of "His Majesty the King". On the contrary, everyone's mouth showed a strange range. The expressions of sarcasm, ridicule, and disdain appeared on their faces, and the suddenly magnificent and magnificent palace hall seemed to become a comedy stage. The people below were all audiences. And Silvador is the most ridiculous clown on stage.

"Why! Why !? You dare to violate my orders !!"

Similar to being irritated, Silvado hit the ground frantically with a scepter, but no matter how he shouted, the subjects below laughed loudly as if he saw the most ridiculous comedy performance same.

Blood and black mist gradually condensed together to form a figure, tyranny, blood and extreme cruelty emanated from the figure, quietly came behind Silvado, the black figure slowly took hold of the seat Elvado's head covered his eyes with his hands, and when the black figure let go of his hands instantly. For a moment, as if he fell into the most terrible nightmare, the whole person's face turned pale in an instant, and his throat kept making a hoarse voice as if it was choked.

The court guard turned into black armor. Distorted look demon burning flames!

Some ministers turned into scary monsters with several twisted faces constantly crying, laughing, joyful, angry, making a chilling sound, and the officers of the imperial guard were even spreading their wings, all over. There are muscles with no sense of beauty, full of powerful demons with a breath of killing, death and destruction!

Countless monsters that only appeared in the most terrible nightmare in Silvador have stood at the bottom and looked at him with a piercing sneer, and some demons that Silvador has never seen before. The disdainful eyes stared at him mercilessly. The huge swords, tomahawks, and halberds in their hands are still dripping with blood, as if someone would cut Silvado on the throne into meat without hesitation!

"Bugs┉┉"

"Self-righteous clown┉┉"

"Sad mortal ┉┉"

"Kill him. Crush him ┉┉"

"I want to devour his flesh┉┉"

"Peeling off his soul to torture him forever ┉┉"

Countless demons kept talking about the words of the dungeon, those **** vocabulary, those expressions full of ridicule and disdain, Silvador was completely paralyzed on the chair in an instant, even the lower body began to flow Stinky liquid.

The black figure behind him gave a dull laughter, and Silvado raised his hand involuntarily, but found that his hands were not chained when someone was chained, and when Silvador just wanted to struggle Found that his feet were also shackled, and the next moment Silvador found that his body was locked in the throne and could not move at all.

The black silhouette said sadly that Silvado was desperately crying for help at the moment, but his voice could only be echoed in the palace with countless demonic whispers. I found out that this is not a royal palace at all. I was just put in a prison called the royal palace. No one cares about themselves at all, no one loyal to himself. Everything is fake, everyone is deceiving themselves.

In the wailing and screaming of Silvador, the black figure is like seeing the most funny performance in the world, as if a rising flame rises behind the throne.

Silvador shouted involuntarily: "No! I am the king. I am the king of the Kingdom of Bel Rama, no one can deny ┉┉"

"I have it! I am born to be the prince of the Kingdom of Bel Rama, I ┉┉ I am different from those who are low! I can execute them to rule them, no one can rule me, I have this right and Untouchables are not there !! "

The black figure burst into tears with a deafening laughter, dragging him a little bit into the dark mud. There have been countless memory pictures, painful, desperate, and humiliating hearts, and countless words and words rang in the ears. In a trance, Silvado woke up as if he was stimulated.

The world seemed to have lost its color. Silvador was lying in the hallway of the palace. In front of him, a thin, well-dressed boy was walking without a head, and Silvado opened his eyes wide. The boy knew himself, he was himself! To be precise, it was still a child when I was a child.

Silvador reached out to touch the young self, but the boy walked past him without saying a word. As if I never saw this future self with a crown.

"That's the nasty little prince, always self-righteous."

"Last time he also pushed the maidservant down the stairs, just because the maidservant didn't bring him his favorite pastry in time."

Countless low-pitched voices came from all directions, and on the other side of the corridor some palace attendants quietly gathered to watch the little prince walking by complaining.

"It's just a child born to a lucky little princess who was lucky enough to be born, is this also a prince?"

"The princess ’s family has no strength to participate in the throne fight, and the foolish prince will die sooner or later."

"The prince poses in front of us all day long ~ IndoMTL.com ~ And I do n’t think if he is not in the royal family, how can he qualify to be so arrogant and rude."

A certain change in the scene is in the servants ’lounge. Men and women gathered together in twos and threes and talked about it. Whenever the name of Silvador was mentioned, everyone was mocking and disdainful, and there was no respect for it.

"Prince Idiot! Prince Fool┉┉"

"Good luck┉┉"

"If it were n’t for being born in the royal family ┉┉"

Silvador closed his eyes while covering his ears, but he still could n’t stop the picture and sound from coming to his mind, he wanted to scream but he could n’t make a sound

These words poured into Silvado ’s mind like unstoppable will, forcing him to accept every word and the meaning contained in each word!

I am just a person who has nothing, a beggar who can only survive by giving alms, a slave that is always dominated by people┉┉ (to be continued)