The Eternal Debauchery's

nightmare beastkin

A beautiful girl climbed the stairs of the Beastkin Alliance headquarters gracefully. His golden red hair was tied up by a ponytail and his fox tail waved gently following the wind.

The girl was extraordinarily beautiful, even the sun was extremely pale in comparison. His blood-red eyes glowed with a powerful gleam that could make anyone gasp for breath.

But in contrast to her beauty, her surroundings were a scene of hell on earth.

Hundreds of bodies lying on the ground. Catkins, dogkins, wolfkins, lionkins. There was at least one body belonging to every race of the Beastkin Alliance.

None of them died peacefully.

Torn in half, crushed into a paste, cut into pieces. The bodies can be found in a variety of strange ways, showing bloody scenes that will cause nightmares for anyone for years.

No one would have thought that the beautiful fox girl was so cruel.

With a graceful smile, the girl continued to climb the stairs quietly. Every step he took echoed in the city, shaking the hearts of the surviving warriors.

When he finished climbing the stairs, twelve old men were waiting for him.

Twelve members of the Beastkin Council, men and women of power and authority who had brought the beastkin to heights they had never reached in history.

Thanks to their efforts, the Beastkin Alliance had escaped the enslavement of humans and demons and managed to become one of the greatest powers in the continent.

And now, they were facing the goddess of death.

One of the twelve elders, an old fox skin woman whose eyes shone with wisdom, took a step forward.

"Son, who are you, and why did you bring death to your brothers?"

"Brother?" The goddess-like fox girl tilted her head innocently. “Those ants don't deserve to be called my brother.”

The fox elder frowned. He could feel an indifference towards death and murder in the words of the fox girl.

“Which tribe are you from? Children of wild beasts do not kill their brothers indiscriminately.” The old woman asked in a deep tone.

"Huh? I told you, didn't I? I don't have any brothers, they've been dead a long time, my mother too. My father is alive, but he's hiding from me. But don't worry, I'll find him soon! That's why I'm here! I need your help to find my father! Unfortunately, they wanted to stop me, so I killed them. How dare they, nothing can stop me from meeting dad. ” He looked at the bodies with disdain.

The expression of the old fox turned dark. Something's wrong with this girl. She looks... insane?

Moreover, even though the girl was standing in front of him, she could not measure his strength.

(Outside of the twelfth layer? No, much higher.).

"Hey, will you help me find my father?" the girl asked innocently, like a lost child who wanted to find her parents after losing them at a festival. However, the fox elder felt a chill down his spine when he heard his words.

Suppressing the feeling of fear coming from the bottom of his heart, he asked.

"Who's your father?"

"i don't know."

"Huh?"

"i don't know. Dad is different every time. But don't worry, I'll recognize him if he's nearby!”

The girl smiled and the pungent smell of blood assaulted the elders. "Easy. Fight, destroy countries, kill people! If you do that, dad will show up in the end!” Suddenly, a river of blood and a mountain of corpses appeared behind the girl.

The elders paled. They subconsciously took various steps back and tried to suppress their fear.

But the next moment the blood and corpses disappeared.

It is nothing more than an illusion.

The elders were trembling. The intention of killing this girl was terrifying.

… After seeing that, the elders understood the true terror of the girl in front of them.

“... Sorry, we can't help you.” Said the fox elder

“How many people will die if we do what you say? We will never follow the will of the devil! ” A wolf-eared elder exclaimed furiously.

“I think it's better if we kill him. Devils like him cannot be allowed to roam freely.” An elder like a wise turtle advised.

The beautiful girl heard their words with a smile on her face. His expression did not change even when the elders talked about killing him.

"So so. I'm sorry then, I have to kill you.” He said with pity.

“Kill us? Ha ha ha ha! Little girl, I have more wars than your years of life, and still survive! Do you think you can kill us, huh?! Hahaha, I want to see how you will kill us!” The lion tribe elder spoke in an angry tone.

The girl just smiled innocently.

Then he extended his hand.

"Like this." She said.

And his hand moved.

Before anyone could react, his pale, slender hand had pierced through the lion's chest.

No one saw how he moved. No one understands his movements. One second, he smiled innocently, the next second, he grabbed the lion's heart.

"Stop!" The elders shouted and ran to protect the Lion, but the girl looked at their movements with a seductive smile and then, broke the lion's heart.

“Onlo!” The elders are desperate. The lion's body collapsed on the ground with its eyes wide open. He was unable to withstand the girl's absolute strength.

Witnessing the grief of the elders, the girl only giggled happily.

“Fufufu... I will ask you again, will you help me find my father?”

The elders looked at the girl with eyes filled with hatred and resentment. They deployed their mana to kill the demon that dared to kill one of the beastkin leaders.

That day, the capital of the Beastkin Alliance was almost destroyed.

The next day, the beastkins crowned their first ruler.