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*Boom!*

A stronger aura exploded from Liliana's body, blowing away everything around her.

Even her supporters, including the eight Demon generals, did not escape the impact.

They all stared in horror at Liliana, whose face was flushed with rage.

However, before they could process what was happening, Liliana quickly grabbed Aragon by the neck and lifted him up high.

"What did you mean by that?" she asked, her bloodshot eyes radiating murderous intent.

Rather than fear, Aragon's laughter grew louder as he reveled in her anger.

"Hahaha! Liliana Crimson, I didn't expect to see such an expression on your face," he said with a cold grin. "So, my guess was right—they're your daughters and your weakness, aren't they?"

"You..." Liliana tightened her grip around his neck, making it difficult for Aragon to breathe.

The grip was so strong that he could feel his neck bones cracking.

However, instead of showing pain, Aragon grinned, his expression twisted with satisfaction—as if he had already won.

"Tell me, what have you done to them?" Liliana demanded coldly, channeling her dark aura into Aragon's body.

Instantly, it felt as though thousands of blades were tearing through him. His organs shattered, and every cell in his body seemed to rot, forcing a guttural groan from his lips.

His face went pale, his body trembling violently. Yet, despite the torture, he showed no fear—only a determined look remained on his face.

"It's pointless to torture me, Liliana Crimson. Honestly, I never wanted to resort to such underhanded methods," he said, his breath ragged.

Cold sweat trickled down his back, and blood dripped from his nose, ears, and eyes.

"Unfortunately... hehehe... you forced my hand!" He continued, his expression twisting into one of madness.

"You..." Liliana's breath caught in her throat.

She ached to turn Aragon to ash, but she still didn't know his plans for her three daughters—and she had to hear them from him directly.

"Tell me again, what are you planning to do to them?" Her face darkened with fury as she channeled more of her aura into his body, intensifying his torment.

With a gasp, Aragon grinned wickedly. "I've sent two assassins to capture them. My original plan was to use them as bargaining chips with you. But now, knowing I've lost, knowing I'll die in your hands..."

His gaze turned playful as he met Liliana's red eyes. "I've sent a signal to them to kill your three daughters! Hahaha! Surprised? This is my revenge! Hahaha!"

Liliana's anger reached its peak when she heard those words.@@novelbin@@

With a fierce grip, she seized Aragon's neck bone and crushed it.

Within seconds, his vitality drained away, and he finally succumbed to death.

But Liliana didn't stop there. She clenched her fist and struck Aragon hard in the stomach.

*Boom!*

Aragon's lifeless body was hurled into the throne room wall, creating a massive hole from the brutal impact.

The sight sent a wave of dread through the demons in the room, making them pale and gulp in fear.

Though they knew of Liliana's power, seeing her crush Aragon so effortlessly made them shudder in horror.

Zariel and Noah were the most affected by the scene.

Aragon was the second strongest Arch-demon after Heidel, and his power had clearly overshadowed both of them.

But Liliana had slain him with ease, and in that moment, they realized just how foolish they had been to align with him in an attempt to overthrow her rule.

They exchanged glances, regret clear in each other's eyes. Unfortunately, regret at the end held no value.

They knew that today was likely their last.

Lyra hurried toward Liliana, her voice laced with concern. "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

She had no idea what Liliana and Aragon had discussed in their final moments, as they had used magic to communicate. However, seeing Liliana's flushed face and labored breathing, Lyra could guess that Aragon had done something to anger her deeply.

Liliana suppressed her anger, though the agitation and anxiety on her face were hard to hide.

"Lyra, I need you to handle the mess in the throne room. I have to return to the inner palace—something's happening to those three little girls," Liliana said, her voice tight with frustration.

Lyra's eyes widened, and suddenly, she understood the gravity of the situation.

Her expression grew stern, and she gave a small nod. "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I'll take care of it."

Liliana nodded briefly and patted her shoulder. Without another word, she vanished from the scene.

As she watched Liliana disappear, Livia approached Lyra, concern written on her face. "Lyra, what's going on with Her Majesty? Why does she look so frantic?"

Lyra exhaled deeply and shook her head. "I don't know. But whatever it is, it's important."

Of course, she was lying. From Liliana's words, Lyra deduced that Aragon had most likely discovered the existence of Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona, and had done something to them as part of a backup plan.

But this was not something she could share with those present. The identities of the three were still sensitive, and revealing them would surely cause chaos.

Livia sensed that Lyra was lying but chose not to press the matter further.

"In that case, how should we deal with those two?" Livia asked, pointing toward Zariel and Noah, who were beginning to stir.

Lyra's eyes turned cold as she regarded the two. She was silent for a moment before shaking her head.

"For now, we restrain them and await Her Majesty Liliana's next order," she replied flatly.

Upon hearing this, Zariel and Noah exchanged wry smiles but remained silent.

...

*Bang!*

The loud sound of the door being struck echoed through the room. At the same time, an angry man's voice rang out from outside.

"Open the door, you little bastards! If you keep resisting, don't blame us for taking ruthless action! Open it!"

*Bang!*

The door continued to be battered, but the study tables and chairs blocking it kept the man from breaking through.

"Big Sister, what should we do?" Iris looked at Charlotte, fear evident in her eyes.

Charlotte, her face pale, struggled to suppress her fear, gripping her palms tightly.

"Don't worry, Iris. They won't be able to get in. We just need to wait for Mommy to rescue us," she said, trying to sound reassuring, though her hands were shaking uncontrollably.

On the bed, Stella held Fiona as she cried, gently stroking her head to soothe her.

"Don't worry, Fiona. Those bad guys won't be able to get in," Stella said softly, trying to calm her.

Fiona's crying slowly quieted, but tears still welled up in her wide, round eyes.

"But, sister, I'm afraid they're going to get in," she sobbed, her voice trembling. Stay tuned to My Virtual Library Empire

*Bang!*

The loud crash against the door echoed, and Fiona let out a terrified scream.

She clung tightly to Stella, burying her face in her chest, her body trembling with fear.

Stella's face went pale, but she forced herself to remain calm, hiding her own fear.

Just then, a harsh shout from outside rang out, "Alright! Since you're still so stubborn, we'll take more drastic measures!"