229 – Their Grief
Velvet's tears had dried. She brought the body wrapped in white cloth into a room in the base.
No one knows about this incident except a few of Vorn's underlings.
Vorn's women, along with Ritor, Szur, and Karl, were waiting there. There was complete silence, and they all looked tense.
Velvet put the body into a bed, then uncovered the cloth.
Everyone gasped hard. It really was Vorn. His face was completely pale, showing no life at all.
"Oh, my lord." Phisovia knelt down and rubbed her master's face. Her tears flowed freely, and her voice was hoarse. "Please, wake up, my lord. I am right here. We still have much to do. You also haven't reached your biggest dream... Wake up, my love..."
Lexi also knelt down and cried, holding the demon lord's hand tightly.
Meanwhile, Xenora staggered backward until her back was against the wall, then fell to her knees. Like the others, she also cried.
Even Szur, Karl, and Ritor were also shedding tears.