Looking at the dried-up corpse, Basil Jaak couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, somewhat saddened. Was this the father who once dominated the world, striving to be number one, the Barbarian King Bertram Jaak?
He couldn't see his face clearly, but standing here at this moment, Basil felt a sense of reverence.
Besides that, there was an immense heartache and anger!
The Demon Clan treated his father like this, truly unforgivable!
"See, the Demon Clan is ruthless like this, Basil, remember how they treated your father, your chieftain, and make them repay double in the future!"
Bertha reminded him, "If it weren't for you still existing in this world, if it weren't for your blood flowing in you, your father could never come back to life. You see, how cruel the Demon Clan is, they want your father to live a fate worse than death forever!"
Basil froze, then solemnly nodded. If demons weren't crazy and ruthless, could they still be called demons?
