What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

Hearing the explosion behind her, Her Majesty the Queen was terrified and tightly closed her eyes.

Her maidservant trembled and cried out, "Your Majesty, the capital... has just been bombed."

Her Majesty the Queen clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly: "May God bless those warriors."

The maid burst into tears: "My sister is still at the palace gates in the capital, my father was your most loyal swordsman, he... he also..."

The Queen glared at her impatiently: "Your sister has fulfilled her mission as a saint, and your father has become the most valiant swordsman. You should be proud of them!"

"But don't you think that's too cruel to them?"

"What did you say?"

Her Majesty the Queen seemed surprised that someone would say such a thing to her.

cruel?

It is common knowledge that dragons are bloodthirsty and murderous creatures.

These lowly commoners! Hmph, even if they didn't die defending the capital, they would have died somewhere else. Rather than die in obscurity, it's better to defend the capital like this; at least they can earn some merit and bring better benefits to their families…

That's what the Queen thought.

However, as the empress, she could not voice these true thoughts.

The maid stared at her intently, making her feel a little uneasy.

"It's too cruel, Your Majesty. You may not know, but our family contributed five heroes, all of whom have perished. Living in this world has become meaningless to me... Death may be the only escape..."

As the maid spoke, she slowly raised the medicine bottle in her hand and drank the poison inside in one gulp.

Seeing her lying silently at her feet, the empress snorted in disgust.

She ordered the coachman to stop the carriage and threw the maid's body out.

Then, they continued their journey without stopping.

They were completely unaware that the moon in the sky was gradually disappearing.

True darkness is gradually descending.

suddenly!

The carriage seemed to have hit something and came to a sudden stop.

Caught off guard, the Queen fell to the ground, her crown crashing to the floor with a thud, scattering pearls and jewels everywhere.

"Your Majesty, there's a wall ahead..."

"wall?!"

The Empress lifted the curtain and, following the coachman's directions, looked at the "wall" in front of her.

She froze for a moment.

The flowing wall, filled with an aura of evil, was exactly like the one she had seen in the prophetic books in the Royal Library.

According to the great prophet, Saint Agatha Christie, the world they inhabited was not the real world, but a space isolated by a barrier.

The real world is behind the door.

The empress's eyes, dull and lifeless from exhaustion, now shone brightly, carrying with them a terrifying frenzy.

"Ah, haha... I know! This, this is the door to that world!"

384. The future of this world is...

"Your Majesty, what...what are you going to do..."

The coachman's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the deranged empress, and he instinctively took several steps back.

Something is not right.

He felt that the empress wanted to kill him.

The Queen looked at him with a stern face: "Do you really want to be forever controlled by such disgusting creatures as dragons?"

The driver shook his head and took several steps back.

He saw that the Queen was holding a skull smaller than a normal person's in her hands.

The empress stroked the top of the skull, smiling sinisterly, and said, "Open that door, merge the two worlds, and the dragon race will perish... Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will be ruled by a higher being... Hehehe, since everyone is going to die anyway, why not inflict some suffering on them before they die?"

The driver ignored her ravings and turned to run away.

But then, a blood-red light began to shoot from the eye sockets of that skull.

Anything touched by the light, whether it's a person or something else, will melt instantly.

Without hesitation, she killed the coachman and turned the old horse into ashes.

The empress removed the last few hairpins from her head and threw away the cumbersome jade ornaments on her body. Wearing only a white robe, she began to relentlessly harvest heads in the wilderness.

This is a magical artifact capable of storing the energy of living beings.

Once you've collected enough of it, place it in the middle of the door, and you can open it.

This is a detailed account recorded in the book of Saint Agatha Christie.

The Empress now has nowhere left to retreat.

The destruction of the capital was just the beginning.

The pitch-black night sky signifies that the day of calamity has arrived.

The dragons will begin indiscriminate hunting, and the human realm will soon become their hunting ground for pleasure.

Every time this day of calamity occurs, many innocent people die!

As the queen chosen by humanity, her inability to protect her people was not the most painful thing for her; losing her supreme power was what caused her the greatest pain.

She was fed up with the endless rebuilding after the disaster and the pretentious speeches she had to give to the survivors!

It's time to end this.

To die together with her was her final choice.

"Heh, serves you right, you filthy beasts."

"If I'm not having a good time, you shouldn't expect to have one either."

"I will send you all to hell!"

The empress's maniacal laughter echoed through the wilderness.

"Hahaha! They all have to die, they all have to die!"

……

……

In the sky.

The battle between Sheryl and the White Dragon Princess is nearing its end.

The approaching day of calamity filled both of them with immense unease.

Su Yu was still being held tightly in Bai Longji's hand, looking like she was about to be crushed to death.

She can't get involved in a battle of this level!

Being able to protect oneself, to prevent being crushed to death by the other party in a moment of anger, is already a great skill.

Now that the fighting has gradually subsided, Su Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, let's hide quickly."

Taking advantage of her sister's momentary lapse in concentration, Cheryl circled behind her and snatched Su Yu away.

Su Yu coughed heavily twice and mumbled, "Can you see to the west... there's a very big door over there!"

"what?!"

Bai Longji suddenly turned around to look.

The shape of the door was very different from what she had seen before.

The runes on it flowed very quickly, and one could vaguely see various shadows from another world.

Bai Longji's heart skipped a beat.

She looked at her sister, Cheryl.

Cheryl stared blankly at her: "Sister, the barrier might be about to break."

Bai Longji clenched her fists: "In your opinion, what would happen if this barrier broke?"

"You and I, and everything here, will be destroyed in an instant."

Sheryl has already seen the future of this world.

After the initial shock, she sighed, "So be it, let it be destroyed. I've lived for over a thousand years, why should I care about life and death?"

Bai Longji rolled her eyes and said, "You don't care, but I do. I've never even mated, so why should I die?"

Su Yu: "..."

So, is this the problem now?

The thought processes of dragons are indeed quite unique.

"So what should we do now? If those disgusting guys find us, there will inevitably be bloodshed again."

Sheryl looked around.

She could already smell the disgusting stench emanating from some of her kind.

It seems those damned guys are already on their way here.

She could die at her sister's hands, but she didn't want to die at the hands of those filthy things!

Of course, if she could, she wouldn't want to die. She hadn't gotten close to Su Yu yet, and she hadn't had enough of Su Yu's good food!

"Then let's hide for a while! We can't go to either of our palaces... How about this, let's hide our presence and go to a human town."