The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

Demon King Pride

"Greetings, sixth rank demon king. Demon king, Pride."

Zen greeted the man from the throne. The man was a sixth rank demon king out of the 7 demon lords.

"Or maybe I should call you the demon king Andromalius?"

Zen asked a question to the demon lord. Until now Zen still remained calm, but in contrast to Zen the demon king even looked very unsettled.

"Who are you?"

The demon lord asked Zen with a slight aura of intimidation.

"Who am I, I am someone who comes from the west."

"From the west, you're from the vampire race."

"It's true."

After knowing the race from Zen, the demon king Pride became a little calmer.

"What does a man like you want who came all the way here?"

"What do I want? Isn't that obvious?"

Zen stood up from the throne, then in a matter of seconds Zen was in front of Zen.

"Of course I want your life."

Zen directed a punch with a hint of power towards the demon king Pride.

Zen's punch hit something and created a slight shockwave. Zen felt that his punch was being held back by something, Zen then took some distance from the demon king Pride.

Zen looked towards the demon king Pride, and he saw a smile that matched his name on the face of the demon king Pride. A smile that looked extremely arrogant, looking down on everything.

"Do you think I don't have a strong guard."

Demon King Pride boasted of the strength of the man beside him, that man was the one who was holding back the punch of Zen just now.

"Of course I don't underestimate you, your guard seems to be very strong. I didn't even realize when he got here."

"Then why don't you back out now, that way I won't kill you."

Pride arrogantly advises Zen to retreat, thinking that his guard could easily kill Zen if he wanted to.

"Do you think I'm stupid, there's no way you have as many guards as him. If you do have a lot of guards like him then you will definitely not become a sixth rank demon king."

Unlike the vampire ancestors who were sorted by birth, the demon lords were sorted by strength. Whether it is individual strength or overall strength.

"After all, what is there to fear from the demon lord who made lowly monsters his subordinates?"

"What do you mean?"

"Orc king who is near the city of urukis, isn't he your subordinate?"

"Oh yeah, I deserve not to be able to contact him. Did you kill him?"

"Where is it possible, there's no reason for me to fight such a lowly monster."

"How arrogant, I think you're a lot more arrogant than me. Are you really an ordinary vampire?"

"It doesn't matter who I really am."

"Is it just this way, I've given you some time but is this all you can muster?"

"So you realized it."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then it doesn't take much further ado. You all attack him."

As soon as the order from Pride was heard, 4 people came out from the darkness in the room. They were all holding a dagger, and they were all heading towards Zen.

"Delati yeah, I've never used it but I don't think it hurts to try."

Zen took out 2 daggers from his storage room, with the dagger Zen repelling all of their attacks.

"I don't think it's bad to use a dagger to kill people."

"Too much talking will only kill you."

A man's voice rang out from behind Zen, before Zen could see behind the man directly pointing his dagger at Zen.

But unfortunately even without looking, Zen can hold the dagger from the man. Zen then looked at the man behind him while giving a little intimidation.

"I think that goes for you too."

With his other dagger Zen cut off the man's hand. The man cried out in pain, the hand he used to hold the dagger had been cut off.

Seeing that the other 3 people became very angry, the three of them quickly attacked Zen simultaneously.

"Death to you."

Zen quickly moved places and their attacks no one could touch Zen in the slightest.

"Can you guys attack with a little calm."

"He's you."

"Haaaa, you're pissing me off a little."

Zen quickly headed towards their collar, the three people were completely unable to see Zen's movements. And without them realizing Zen had been in front of them.

Zen quickly immediately attacked them with both of his daggers. Like a hot knife cutting butter, Zen easily cut the bodies of the three of them.

Zen then pierced the heart of the man whose hand was cut by him earlier. It did not take long, 4 subordinates of the demon king Pride died in Zen's hands.

"Unfortunately, it seems that your subordinates are not as strong as him."

Zen looked at the Pride guard next to him.

"Be quiet, Apder kill him."

Hearing the orders from Pride, Apder quickly attacked Zen. Seeing Apder who did not use Zen weapons immediately saved back his dagger.

Apder and Zen pitted each other against each other, they made a huge damage to the room. The walls and floor of the room began to rattle bit by bit.

So far Zen has not been hit by a single blow Apder. While Apder has been hit by Zen many times. Zen was getting tired of this fight, he looked towards Pride being.

But what he saw was not the figure of Pride, but a large fireball. The fireball went towards Zen, there was absolutely no place to hide from the fireball.

Before Zen could take action, the fireball created an explosion. The explosion was large enough to destroy the room.