Mythology Rebooted

Chapter 1252: Chapter 424: Since Ancient Times, Good Ministers Have Chosen Their Masters to Assassinate_4

“Boring!”

Martia shook her head slightly. Sukra had already resigned herself to death, facing it without resistance. The Death Knight, ruthless and laconic, failed to deliver the sorrowful farewell she had hoped to witness.

This was truly disappointing!

In the arena, a group of devils steadied their footing, casting sullen yet fearful glances at the three overlords.

So, you guys can actually control the Death Knight, huh? xN

Their gazes were unbearably intrusive, lacking tact. Martia casually pointed toward the shell formation of the Seraphs and commanded, “Death Knight, kill them all.”

Whether it was the angels or their own ranks she referred to, Martia casually gestured with a sweeping motion that encompassed a vast area. Who she actually intended for, only Hell knew.

The devils, quick to recognize the situation, unleashed a chorus of curses and scattered in every direction as if fleeing for their lives.

Suddenly, a shadowy portal opened, and the Undead Warhorse stepped into its depths.

In the next moment, the portal materialized behind Martia. A chilling glint of swordlight descended mercilessly, slicing from the top of her head down to between her legs.

Bisection!

A streak of blood split across Martia’s face. Before the blood could even spray out, it was corroded into ashes by the concentrated Death Aura. As her halves toppled to the ground, disbelief lingered in her eyes.

Who am I? Where am I? Is this key I hold… fake?