Chapter 294
"Wasn't he dead?"
Oliver felt confused; if this demon was dead, then how was he able to talk to him?
Nevertheless, he remained cautious; he could not sense when this demon had come up behind him.
No presence. No aura. Just… there.
It was like the air itself had birthed him—quiet, seamless, and impossibly still.
"What's the matter? Why aren't you speaking?" The Demon King tilted his head as if confused, awaiting a reply.
Oliver maintained his calm and replied, "Yes, I am. Let me out of this space."
The Demon King was silent for a moment before saying something chilling.
His smile was calm, but his eyes… his eyes were ancient.
Not just old—burdened with the weight of centuries, pain, victories, and betrayals.
"You, a human, why are you demanding the impossible?" the Demon King stated it as a matter of fact before adding, "In the first place… what is a human doing in the demon lands?"
