Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 772

Chapter 117 : Sins of the Parents

The king, however, didn’t seem to be too concerned. He sneered at Sebastian. “What now? You managed to trick that dumbass Chandler and buried his entire pack. Now what do you have left with those losers you gathered?”

I glanced at Sebastian, whose face fell. Was his confidence wavering at all? It was hard to tell. He seemed so steady and sure of himself.

“Do you think those guys would follow you if you didn’t bewitch them? You’re no king or leader!”

I wanted to tell the king that, unfortunately Sebastian actually did bewitch them. As soon as the king’s words ended, they started assaulting the king’s guards, unstoppable.

The guards recovered from their laughing attack quickly, defending the king and standing their ground.

Sebastian moved through the chaos, the Dagger of Mercy raised.

“Watch out!” I shouted, warning the king’s guards. To me, Sebastian and Dylan were equally bad, but I’d rather deal with living beings than the half-living, half-dead, mindless monsters.

However, my reminder didn’t change anything. Sebastian plunged the blade into the heart of one of the king’s guards. He smirked at the king tauntingly, and stabbed another as he chanted some words.

The fallen warriors stood up again. Their faces were blank, their bodies empty. They were Sebastian’s puppets now!

Immediately, they turned on the other royal guards, their own allies, and started attacking.

It was just like Sebastian said. The king had hand delivered him an entire army to convert for his own uses. With the Dagger of Mercy, the more men the King brought, the more will be added to his own puppet force. His puppets would more than double at this rate!

The Alpha King glared at Sebastian and took several steps back. He didn’t look so confident or sure of himself now.

“What have you done to them!?” he shouted.

“Oh, I enjoy seeing you like this, cousin! Now, you’re the scared coward, aren’t you?” Sebastian shifted his attention to his puppet army and ordered. “Take them all down!”

I watched, horrified as those mindless warriors threw themselves into the fight. They were fearless and it was still hard to tell if they felt pain or not. Even if they did feel pain, they didn’t slow down because of it. Any time one of them was injured, they would get right back up and keep fighting.

Whenever one of the king’s guards was taken down, the puppets dragged them back to Sebastian and he’d stab them and turn them into another puppet. Sebastian’s army got larger and larger, and it would overwhelm the king’s guards briefly.

When I’d first sent Eros off, I hoped he’d cross paths with Soren and bring him back with help. Now that I saw what Sebastian was capable of, I wanted Soren and his men to stay as far away from him as possible.

It was like watching a demon claw his way from hell and devour whoever they saw, turning those in their way into horrible, horrendous monsters.

have realized it

curses and screams of fear and

but the sounds still got through, making the

awful smirk on Sebastian’s face. He was drunk on vengeance, crazy and wild. He was the king of demons and

losing the battle, he motioned for his guards to retreat and they all obeyed instantly. “Well, let’s find another day to finish this then,” he

the end of the corridor began to lower.

the stone wall

that I am the real master of this place? There’s nothing about the palace that

second and immediately turned to

warriors pounced. Some were in human form, and some had shifted, but even as

the Alpha King’s men. The tunnel became a gruesome scene of

scent of copper and rust filled the air, turning my stomach. I wanted to get away but I was still tied up and Sebastian was right next to me. If I

attention to me

leaving the

they jumped at the king, about to tear him

ordered, and then he turned to me and smirked viciously;

cringed away from

defeated

the ground that I couldn’t see too well. The dungeon wall moved and revealed

I could and saw what looked like some kind of altar at the

a struggling, squirming Dylan to the altar. They laid the real Dylan on

It didn’t take him long to find what he was looking for—the

three parts

that same, vicious smirk. It was

of it,

girl and perform the soul exchange. I’ll spare you and your baby if you

the Blade of Souls out

It was Dylan

He

it. I can’t believe that you’re going to serve

paused. “What do you

the conversation. “She is making up for her parents’ sins, her whole family’s sins! They betrayed their real king, and put you, a useless piece of s**t that doesn’t know how to rule the country, on

did he die early mysteriously? It wasn’t due to the so-called unknown illness, but because his dear brother, your great grandfather murdered him! Talking about the real king, you’re

I had never really heard the full story of what happened back then

the soul swap, and then our pack was attacked and wiped out by the combined forces of many powerful and greedy alphas. Was there