“No, impossible! You were only six years old back then, and you were fast asleep!” The Dark Lord shook his head furiously.
Azalea responded, “I’d be dead now if I hadn’t pretended to be asleep!”
“Y-You...” The Dark Lord was at a loss for words. He could not believe an experienced fighter like him had been played by a six-year-old.
“Since you now know the truth, you can die now!” Azalea flashed a smile again.
“Wait! You can’t kill me!” The Dark Lord panicked as he clamored, “Don’t forget that you still carry the curse that I planted in you If I die, you won’t survive either!”
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