Ra is supreme

In the deathly silent hall, Doyelhao's low and sad sobs echoed. He hugged the bodies of the Nuxiong King and the Queen tightly, tears pouring down like a torrent. His face was filled with grief and despair deep in his bones, and his desperate face seemed like a mask torn by pain.

However, Doylehao still had some illusions in his heart and he still hoped that all this was just a show.

Suddenly, a cold claw pierced into the flesh of his right arm.

"Ah!..." Duoyeerhao let out a cry of fear and pain.

The Nuxiong King in his arms trembled violently, and his dry fingers like branches pierced deeply into Duoyeerhao's right arm. Immediately, blood flowed out from the wounds. Duoyeerhao widened his eyes in horror. The face of the Nuxiong King had become distorted and hideous at this moment, and sharp fangs protruded from his mouth like the sting of a devil. The fangs were covered with black mucus that emitted a foul smell, and the mucus seemed to be venom flowing from the depths of hell.

The Nuxiong King was like a mad beast, rushing towards Duoyeerhao at lightning speed. His fangs pierced deeply into Duoyeerhao's right shoulder, and the sharp teeth instantly tore a huge and hideous wound on his right shoulder. Blood gushed out like a turbulent fountain, dyeing his wedding gown scarlet. The strong smell of blood filled the air, making the Nuxiong King even more crazy.

Almost at the same time, the queen also woke up like a demon. She opened her bloody mouth, revealing her terrifying fangs covered with black mucus. Her face was distorted beyond human form, and her mouth exuded a suffocating stench, as if she were a rotten corpse from hell. She rushed towards Doylehao frantically and bit his left hand fingers. With a heart-pounding "click" sound, Doylehao's three fingers were bitten off by the queen. Blood gushed out from the broken fingers like a fountain, and the piercing pain almost made him faint.

"Ah!..." Duoyeerhao let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Father, father... Queen Mother..." At this time, Duoyeerhao finally woke up from the severe pain. This was not an illusion, all of this was real.

Facing his father and mother, Duoye Erhao could not bear to fight back. His heart was filled with grief and fear. He pushed them away with all his strength and retreated desperately to avoid them, shouting loudly: "Father! Mother! I am Erhao, I am your Erhao!..." The trembling voice was full of pleading and expectation.

How he wished that this was just a terrible nightmare, and wanted to wake them up from it. Tears and blood mixed together, blurring his face, and the bloody smell on his body seemed to be the devil's bait, attracting the devil corpses around him.

Under the strong stimulation of the smell of blood, the demon corpses in the hall rushed in from all directions like awakened hungry ghosts, surrounding Duoyeerhao. Their hollow eyes stared at him, and they let out a low and sinister roar from their throats...

Duoyeerhao endured the severe pain, quickly changed his body shape, and snatched the knife from the hand of a guard corpse.

At this time, he was surrounded by countless demon corpses in the center of the hall. He was surrounded by a dense group of demon corpses. They opened their smelly mouths, showing their sharp fangs, and made creepy roars.

The demon corpses surged like a tide and attacked him frantically. Duoyeerhao fought hard and fought a desperate battle with the demon corpses.

"Second brother! Fourth brother! Fifth brother!..." The closest demon corpses to him were his royal brothers, who attacked and bit him madly. Duoyeerhao called out their names loudly, but they had already become zombies, and Duoyeerhao was just a piece of delicious fresh meat in their eyes!

Those demon corpses seemed to be immortal. After being stabbed and chopped down by the knife, they quickly stood up with twisted and strange postures after falling to the ground for a short time, and continued to pounce on him with their fangs and claws, biting him madly.

Soon, Duoyeerhao's body was covered with scars, and blood stained his wedding robe red.

His movements gradually became slower and his strength was rapidly depleted. He was knocked down by the demon corpses again and again, and he struggled to stand up again and again and continued to fight.

Around the hall, more demon corpses were pouring in. Duoyeerhao was covered with wounds, and his breathing became heavy and rapid, as if he would collapse at any time. But he still persisted, using his remaining strength to fight the demon corpses to the last. The tragic scene was unbearable to watch...

The breath of death filled the hall, which had turned into an endless abyss of terror. Duoyeerhao struggled desperately in the abyss, with fear following him like a shadow.

Wang Yunyan stood in the group of demon corpses with a sinister smile on her face, admiring the scene in front of her... The demon corpses admired and feared Wang Yunyan, and all kept their distance from her.

She showed a strange smile and said leisurely, "Duoyeerhao, how does it feel to be eaten and forced by your loved ones?"

"Wang Yunyan!... Why is this happening? Why are you doing this to me?" Duoyeerhao, who was being eaten by the demon corpse, asked with difficulty, enduring the severe pain.

"You should ask yourself this!... Duoye'erhao, you are just a defeated general of mine, but you are so foolish as to dare to come to China to propose marriage? Humph, now I will let you taste what it feels like to be forced by your closest relatives!" "I heard that you are a filial son. Your father and mother are starving now. Do you plan to feed them with your body or chop off their heads?" Wang Yunyan said viciously.

"Wang Yunyan!... You devil... You have such a cruel heart... I love you so much, why do you treat me like this?!" Duoyeerhao asked sadly.

"Love me? Humph, can you give me what I want? How can a barbarian like you be worthy of me?" Wang Yunyan walked towards Duoyeerhao step by step, and the surrounding demon corpses made way for her one after another.

"You caused me to be imprisoned in the Biyue Palace by my mother, and I have become what I am now. Today, I will make you repay me double and let you taste what it feels like to be abandoned by everyone and to live a life worse than death!" Wang Yunyan's eyes flashed with endless hatred.

She came in front of Duoyeerhao with a proud look on her face, admiring the scene before her and recalling the scene in the Biyue Palace that night again.

On that night in late autumn, she stood in the courtyard and let the cold rain wet her dress. Her whole body was wet and she was shivering with cold. Her eyes were full of pain and helplessness. Her tears mixed with rain and slid down her cheeks. She could no longer tell whether they were tears or rain.

In the courtyard, the ground was covered with fallen flowers, all of which were torn off by her. Her heart was like the withered petals, broken. She didn't know what her future would be like, and she didn't know when such days would end...