Hyrab the Conqueror was the most rude even among the barbarians.
Even the berserker Banar would not think that he could match Hailab in terms of "roughness".
 It's just that it's not something to be proud of, and it shouldn't be praised.
 Roughness most of the time means easily hurting the people around you.
Ms. Joy’s chest was penetrated directly by the iron boot, and bursts of hot plasma sprayed out.
Hyrab looked like he had just escaped from a pool of blood, which looked a little disgusting.
He used his free hands to grab Ms. Joy's broken arm, and then pulled her upper body up in a very cruel gesture.
The chest was pierced through Hyrab's legs, making this scene look like the torture that can be seen everywhere in Duriel's lair.
 Can make the viewer feel physical and psychological discomfort.
　　But Hairab looked as if he had no regrets for his actions.
 He was not a popular guy when he was alive, and he was even less popular after he died.
Herab, who only knows how to fear those who are stronger and barely remembers that he is a human being, has a deep understanding of cruelty.
 “I still fall for your trick, but I’m better off than that stupid idiot in Kolik!”
The arcane energy in Hylab's body began to get out of control.
 It feels like there are countless little mice burrowing around under the skin, which is a little bit infiltrative.
 But he still expressed his disdain for Kolik as if nothing had happened.
He is probably the only barbarian who doesn't know what respect is.
 “Your life will become one with mine, conqueror! In the end it was I who conquered you.”
Ms. Joy said with difficulty, with a reluctant smile on her face.
 She had a warhammer in her throat that Hyrab had just stuffed into her throat. It was very valuable to be able to say this clearly.
 It’s just that it’s meaningless who is the winner in this battle.
 It’s all death anyway.
 Helab performed very well, just as a warrior.
Compared to Kolik, Hailab didn’t make her appreciate it at all.
 It is difficult for women to appreciate a man who is rough and self-righteous.
 No matter how powerful you are, it is difficult to impress outstanding women.
 Ms. Joy is a succubus, but she can also be called a noble lady...
 It’s just that Bi Chi is used to describe her most of the time.
 “Men conquer the world, and women conquer men. This is the path I have chosen. Your life belongs to me.”
Ms. Joy's voice was filled with resentment. No one knew what this guy had encountered before he turned into a demon.
“Conquer the world? Who wants that?”
Halab smiled for the first time on his face, grinning with slightly yellowed teeth as he spoke.
 The strength in my arms began to increase little by little.
 It's just tearing a demon into pieces, it won't make him feel any regrets.
 Even though these demons may have been human beings who didn’t know how long ago.
“Conqueror is the title given to me by my enemies because I can conquer them. I never feel that the title has any effect, but conquering is the strongest desire among me.
 If you want something, work hard for it yourself. Don't always think about getting nourishment from others like a parasite.
 With such a mentality, when you were draining Kolik dry, didn't he tell you some great truth?"
 Helab said this, and Ms. Joy's body began to make an overwhelmed sound.
 The bones have been completely destroyed by the huge force and have completely lost their function.
 Although Ms. Joy's physical strength is very high, otherwise she would not have been able to withstand Korik's madness back then.
 It's just that the strength is based on the concept of flesh. As for the bones, it is only to the extent that it can support the movement of the physical body.
 Compared to siege assault beasts, they are far behind.
 Ms. Joy’s consciousness began to drift away.
Facing the brutality of the conqueror, she could only be glad that she had succeeded in taking away the life of a powerful barbarian.
Just like what she did on this land back then.
 Hila and Korik are a bit difficult to deal with.
　　Or maybe he and all the other barbarians are a bit difficult to deal with.
Likes to put on airs, like to show off, and likes to enjoy other people’s shocked looks.
Happiness for vanity is his truest self.
  He cannot understand the compassion of a warrior like Kolik.
He would only sneer at Bulkeso's all-carrying compassion and anger.
 But he is also the purest one.
 Force is his method and the only guarantee for him to get everything he wants!
“Ms. Joy, isn’t this the only name you have? If so, I’m afraid I won’t be able to carve a tombstone for you.”
These were the last words that Corik said to Lady Joy.
 This is also the last sentence that Kolik said as a living person.
 Then comes a long death.
 Lady Joy was not awakened until recently.
The reason why she didn't want to go to Kolik was that besides being unable to bear the kind of super-speed "pampering", she felt that she couldn't bear the look in Kolik's eyes that exuded compassion for life even when he was venting.
“Kelik is a good man, but I met him too late.”
Lady Joy said this as she lay dying.
Had she met Korik before she turned into a succubus, maybe she wouldn't have embarked on this path out of desire.
　　Kelik has the power to heal people's hearts. For the traumatized Lady Joy, such a man is very attractive.
 “Yeah, it’s too late. Get ready to sleep!”
Halab released his hold on Lady Joy's broken arm and pulled his legs out of her body.
 Then he hugged the succubus's waist tightly!
 The two figures looked as if they were about to dance, even though they now seemed to have lost their human form.
 “I hate hearing about how good other people are, because! If I were still alive, they would all have to bow their heads in front of me!”
 Helab said this.
 The demeanor became a little cruel.
 Looks like a hyena baring its teeth.
“Of course Kerik is a good man, but he has been married a long time ago. It was just an accident between you and him.”
Halab said this, and then slowly tightened his arms around Ms. Joy's waist.
 Just like a big python wrapped around its prey, tightly wrapped around it!
“If we could have met earlier, before you met Korik, before you became a demon, maybe you would like the feeling of being conquered by me.”
 Helab said this.
 Then the arcane energy in the body began to explode.
Almost in an instant, more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body.
 Amid the severe pain, the strength in his arms increased again.
To be continued...