The Big Bang

Before Abellion could react, he felt his head helplessly plop to the ground.

Blood gushed out of his body, and he watched as the blood fountain blasted from his decapitated neck.

"U-uh?!"

Abellion was in more shock than pain. The hand gripping his blade loosened, and his body soon collapsed.

"I… how…?"

His eyes couldn't stop bulging as his head drowned in his pool of blood.

"Looks like decapitating you doesn't do the trick. That's cool."

Abellion shivered the moment the voice rang in his ears.

It was a cool, calm tone, yet the Demon King could not stop shivering.

'M-monster!' His mind echoed.

There were many who would consider Abellion a monster—and a darn scary one at that. However, upon meeting Neron, he was certain.

'He's a true monster!'

Suddenly, the panicking Demon King felt a strong grip on his head, and he was slowly raised by the very monster he feared.

"If you're wondering why you're not regenerating, I'm placing that on hold. Hope you don't mind."