For Silvado, the glamorous Succubus Queen in front of him was like his worst nightmare, especially when the Succubus Queen showed that playful expression, Silvador suddenly recalled the most painful memory that had been him. In front of the two dragons, Sarien unceremoniously revealed the truth to herself, as a chessboard for the game between gods and demons, she was just an insignificant chess piece on this chessboard, and at that time, the eyes of the succubus queen showed that she could give up at any time and pull her originally lofty self into the abyss of pain at any time.

"Alright, get me out. The Succubus Queen looked at Silvado and said to the dozens of stunning beauties around her.

"You┉┉You ┉┉"

Watching the beauties who were still afraid of themselves scrambling to flatter him leave without hesitation with a cold expression, Silvator suddenly felt as if he had fallen straight into an ice cellar.

The succubus queen Sarien looked at Silvado with the eyes of the superior like looking at an ant, and said coldly: "It's time to work~ slave, have you forgotten your own identity? stupid!!"

Slave!?

Silvador was stunned for a moment, he was the king of the Belrama Kingdom and the master of the strongest kingdom on this continent, countless kings have surrendered to him, even the Holy See didn't dare to scold him in front of him, but now he is actually called a slave!

The voice of nothingness sounded in Silvado's ears again, as if it had a special power that had penetrated directly into the soul.

"No, I am the king of Belrama, I am the ruler, and I will conquer this continent just as the former overlord Garselik was crowned emperor!!"

The scene changed abruptly, and in an instant Silvado found himself sitting back on his throne, and the countless important ministers below were still standing in place like the most faithful servants.

As if he had grasped a lifesaver, Silvado shouted, "Protect me, protect your king, and destroy that damned demon!!"

However, no one below, whether it was an officer of the Praetorian Guard or an ordinary court guard, took a single step. No one paid attention to the order of 'His Majesty the King', on the contrary, a strange amplitude appeared on the corners of everyone's mouth, and expressions of ridicule, ridicule, and disdain appeared on their faces, and suddenly the originally glorious and magnificent palace hall seemed to be turned into a comedy stage, and the people below were all audiences, and Silvado was the most ridiculous clown on the stage.

"Why!Why!?How dare you disobey my orders!!"

As if enraged, Silvador frantically slammed his scepter on the ground, but no matter how much he shouted, his subjects laughed more and more unbridledly, as if they had seen the most ridiculous comedy performance.

The blood and black mist gradually condensed together to form a figure, tyrannical, bloody and extremely cruel emanated from the figure, quietly came behind Silvado, the black figure slowly held Silvado's head and covered his eyes with his hands, and instantly when the black figure let go of his hands, Silvado was like falling into the most terrible nightmare for a while, the whole person's face instantly turned pale, and his throat kept making a hoarse sound as if he was choked.

The palace guards were dressed in black armor. A demon with a distorted face and burning flames!

Some of the ministers turned into terrifying monsters with several distorted faces crying, laughing, happy, angry, and making chilling sounds, and the Praetorian Guard officers became wings outstretched. A powerful demon with unaesthetic muscles piled up all over its body, and a breath of killing, death, and destruction!

Countless monsters that can only appear in Silvado's worst nightmares stood below and looked at him with piercing laughter, and there were even some demons that Silvado had never seen before, looking at him mercilessly with disdainful eyes, and the huge swords, battle axes, and halberds they held in their hands were still dripping blood, as if as long as someone gave an order, they would not hesitate to chop Silvado on the throne into pulp!

"Bug┉┉"

"Self-righteous clown┉┉"

"Pathetic mortals┉┉"

"Kill him. Chop him ┉┉"

"I will devour his flesh┉┉"

"Strip his soul and let him suffer forever┉┉"

Countless demons kept recounting the words of the dungeon, those bloody words, those expressions full of ridicule and disdain, and in an instant, Silvado completely collapsed in his chair, and even his lower body began to leak some smelly liquid.

The black figure behind him let out a dull laugh, Silvado involuntarily raised his hand, but found that his hands were shackled at some point, when Silvado just wanted to struggle, he found that his feet were also shackled, and the next moment Silvado found that his whole body was shackled to the throne, and he couldn't move at all.

The black figure said playfully, Silvado let out a crazy scream at the moment and desperately begged for help, but his voice could only be accompanied by the whispers of countless demons echoing in the palace, and in an instant Silvado found that this was not a palace at all, he was just imprisoned in a prison called the palace. No one cares about themselves at all, no one is loyal to them at all, all the yiqiē is fake, everyone is deceiving themselves.

Amid Silvado's wails and screams, the black figure seemed to have seen the most comical performance in the world, as if a flame rose from behind the throne.

Silvado couldn't help but shout, "No, I'm the king, I'm the king of the kingdom of Bellamar." No one can deny it ┉┉"

"I have!!I was born to be a prince of the kingdom of Bellama, I am different from those lowly people!!I can execute them and judge them, no one can judge me, I have this right and those untouchables do not!!"

The black figure let out a deafening laugh that tore through Silvado's soul and dragged him into the dark mud. There have been countless pictures of memories. Pain, despair, and humiliation came to my heart, and countless words rang in my ears. In a trance, Silvado woke up violently as if he had been stimulated.

The whole world seemed to have lost its color, and Silvado was lying in the corridor of the palace, and in front of him, a skinny boy in gorgeous clothes was walking with his head bowed and not saying a word, Silvado's eyes widened, this boy knew himself, he was himself!

Silvado reached out to touch his young self, but the boy walked past him without saying a word. It was as if he hadn't seen the future self with the crown at all.

"It's that nasty little prince, always self-righteous. ”

"Last time, he pushed the head maid down the stairs. Just because the head maid didn't bring him his favorite pastries in time. ”

Countless muffled voices came from all directions, and on the other side of the corridor, some palace attendants quietly gathered to watch the little prince walk by, and complained.

"It's just a child born by a lucky little princess, so it's a prince?"

"That princess's family simply doesn't have the strength to participate in the struggle for the throne, and that stupid prince will die sooner or later. ”

"Posing as a prince in front of us all day long, I don't want to think about how he is qualified to be so arrogant and rude if he is not in the royal family. ”

A certain change in the scene is in the maids' lounge. Men and women gathered in twos and threes to talk, and whenever Silvado's name was mentioned, everyone laughed and dismissed, without even the slightest respect that should be respected.

"The Idiot Prince!The Fool Prince┉┉"

"It's just luck┉┉"

"If you weren't born in the royal family┉┉"

Silvador covered his ears and closed his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the images and sounds from coming to mind, and he wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound

These words poured into Silvado's mind like an unstoppable will, forcing him to accept every word, the meaning of each word!

I am just a person who has nothing, a beggar who can continue to live by handouts, and a slave who is dominated by men forever┉┉ (To be continued......