162 Elder Beneil

"I will end you! You will pay for this!" Screamed Elder Beneil.

Lucan only laughed to himself as the monk tried to get to his feet even though they were bound together.

"How has your stay been? Enjoying yourself?" Lucan asked.

"You-. Just you-." Elder Beneil was cut off as the devil near him shoved him back down to the ground.

"You, you, you, what?" Lucan said with a laugh. "Are you proud of turning on your family? Even your son has left you. Hopefully your money and your company can care for you when you fall sick, because no one else will. No one cares about you."

"RAGHHH!!!!!" Mr. Beneil struggled against the bonds that bounds him to no avail.

With the crack of the devil's whip, the four-legged beast began to drag him through the shit and mud again.

"Ha, ha, better keep your mouth closed while you are being dragged around. All that shit your have been spewing is trying to find a way back in."