The magnificent banquet was being held throughout the palace and everyone was enjoying the banquet and dancing. The sound of music was playing in the bright and golden atmosphere and it conveyed the feeling of warmth and excitement to everyone.

At that moment, suddenly all the torches plunged into deep darkness and the warm atmosphere of the palace turned into a cold and terrifying darkness that made it difficult to breathe.

It was at that time that the door of the palace opened violently and the black shadows surrounding his muscular and big blue body appeared. He had long white hair and a stern and serious face, and he wore a long white cloak, and his giant black sword, his famous thunderbolt, was in its sheath.

Everyone was frozen and shocked and could not move due to cold and fear.

But none of that mattered to the Demon King.

He fixed his cold, dark blue gaze on you, the king sitting on the throne. The one who slaughtered his family and captured his daughter, the only remaining member of his family.