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Yulian sat on the throne, his face heavy.
Of course, he remembered.
He remembered when Solitär brought Linie to find him.
She had said it clearly.
If he continued this long, even aimless, journey for a Demon King.
He would definitely regret it.
As proven by the facts.
Yulian did regret it.
Whether in the timeline within Schlacht's curtain.
Or even now.
Yulian regretted it.
Yulian narrowed his eyes slightly.
His expression was somewhat... pained.
He remembered a saying.
"The crown makes the one who wears it superior, a symbol of status."
"But at the same time..."
"The true meaning of the crown is: when disaster falls from the sky, I will shield you from everything."
"So that you will always only see golden hope."
"Don't be sad, Your Majesty."
A flicker of unbearable pain crossed Schlacht's eyes.
He gently patted Yulian's shoulder.
As a gesture of comfort.
"There's still room to salvage all of this."
Schlacht was clearly smiling as he spoke.
But there was sadness in his eyes.
"Continue."
Yulian nodded gently.
Suppressing the shame and guilt in his heart.
Indicating for Schlacht to continue.
"Third..." Schlacht continued.
"Before saying the third point, please allow me to apologize to Your Majesty."
Schlacht knelt on the ground.
Filled with shame.
"The third is that you used the methods of Qual, Aura, Revolte, and even the death of Linie."
"To make me rush back."
"Right."
Yulian shook his head with a bitter smile.
"It's alright, it's alright."
"This isn't your fault, the fault is mine."
Taking a hit and standing tall.
Yulian helped Schlacht up.
Frankly admitting his mistake.
And personally helped Schlacht sit on his own.
Chancellor's chair.
"Your Majesty..."
Schlacht was somewhat moved.
No matter what, he was a "rebellious subject".
But the Demon King not only forgave him!
But also treated him with such courtesy!
A fierce struggle and pain flickered in Schlacht's eyes.
"It's my fault, Schlacht."
Yulian said solemnly.
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have done this."
"And your appearance has made up for all of this."
Yulian gently shook his head.
Soothing the violent fluctuations of the Hero's Sword within his spatial ring.
Although he found it strange.
But Yulian had no interest in paying attention at this moment.
The Hero's Sword had been acting up not once or twice in these long decades.
Could you believe it would tremble like this the first time it saw Frieren?
"Fourth point..." Schlacht stood up.
After helping Yulian sit back down on the throne, he slowly extended his hand towards Yulian.
"Next is resurrecting Linie."
Yulian knew what Schlacht wanted.
Without hesitation.
Yulian took out the exquisite glass bottle containing Linie's demon dust.
"The resting place of souls..."
"Also the place where life exists forever..." Schlacht chanted the spell with sacred solemnity.
His unique magic light.
Carrying a pale white color.
Illuminated the entire Demon King's Castle great hall!
The next second!
When the profound spell stopped.
The fluctuations of magic and space dissipated.
Revolte.
Eye-patch Demon.
Linie.
All the dead demons appeared squarely in the center of the great hall!
"Demon King!"
Looking at the majestic Yulian on the throne.
Linie couldn't help but shout.
"Demon King."
The others just smiled bitterly.
Bowing towards Yulian.
Now this was good.
Having done bad things before.
Making himself neither in nor out of the Demons.
Linie, is truly resurrected!
Yulian's suppressed emotions finally relaxed.
"The method of Demons revival..."
"Theoretically, from the moment I returned from the resting place of souls."
"All of us Demons could already achieve immortality."
Schlacht's lips curved into a faint smile.
Bowing towards Yulian.
Seemingly with the intention of claiming credit.
"Well done, Schlacht."
Yulian naturally didn't spare words of praise.
Yulian looked at Schlacht with eyes full of admiration.
"Linie, it's good to have you back."
After Yulian gently nodded at Linie.
His gaze then turned to Revolte and the other two.
His eyes gradually became serious.
"Although you were working for the Demons."
"But as subjects, to act in such a manner."
"How can I simply let you off?"
Yulian had a surge of resentment in his heart.
Without any reason.
Yulian was just resentful!
They were clearly subordinates he trusted.
Yet they backstabbed him!
"Your Majesty, please forgive us!"
Revolte was the first to lower his head and kneel down in fear and trepidation.
Seeing this, rest quickly followed suit and knelt down.
Their bodies were trembling even more.
They had just been resurrected!
Don't mess with the new account, okay!
"Just kneel for now."
Yulian's heart didn't soften.
After coldly glancing at the three demons.
His gaze continued to look at Schlacht.
One must know that Serie was on her way to the Imperial Capital of the United Empire.
After knowing the outcome of Serie's trip.
Yulian absolutely could not stand by and do nothing.
At the same time, they also needed to respond to the United Empire's conspiracy.
Taking the initiative to attack was not necessarily a bad decision.
"Please, Demon King, issue an order to recall all high-ranking Demons."
The Demons' strength was extremely powerful!
However, limited by their beast-like social order, the Demons was highly dependent on a strong leader.
Someone who could unite the entire race!
And this person was naturally Yulian!
Naturally, he was their Demon King!
"Macht of the Golden Land, Bloody God of War Rivale, Corrupt Sage Qual, Saint of the End Tot..."
One by one, names that had once shaken the entire continent were spoken from Schlacht's mouth.
Yulian was all too familiar with this scene.
Seventy or eighty years ago.
When the Demons launched a great war across the entire continent.
Schlacht had spoken like this.
"It's about time."
Yulian closed his eyes.
A vast amount of mana emanated from him, erupting straight towards the sky!
Through the connection of the magic circle.
Upon receiving the assembly signal from the Demon King's Castle.
All the Great Demons whose names could be called out would lead their subordinates to gather at the Demon King's Castle at the fastest speed!
Dragon groups circling and flying in the sky!
A vast, endless army of demons, dark and oppressive!
A well-equipped Demon army!
Demons Knights, Mage force!
Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of troops were rapidly gathering and moving towards the Demon King's Castle.
"Let's discuss the plan..." Yulian injected his mana into the void.
Connecting with the magic circle of the Demon King's Castle.
The next second, the figures of Great Demons were projected into the great hall one after another.
Every one of them was a handsome man or beautiful woman.
Every one of them possessed strength close to the peak of a first-class Mage!
What a powerful force!
A force capable of shaking the entire continent!
Yulian closed his eyes.
A flicker of heartache passed through his eyes.
But it was this extremely powerful force!
In the future shown by Schlacht.
It was beheaded and annihilated one by one without causing a ripple!
"My King, has something happened?"
Wearing distinctive Southern Lands attire.
Saint of the End Tot curved her lips and asked Yulian.
Her and Yulian's demonization curse had already enveloped the entire continent.
They only needed Yulian's command to begin the demonization!
"Your Majesty."
Wearing armor.
Tall and powerful.
Carrying battle-hardened, almost tangible killing intent.
Rivale bowed respectfully towards Yulian.
The expression on his face was very excited.
Clearly anticipating the great event that was about to happen.
"Demon King, I have already reorganized the Demon King's Army central army."
"Ready to obey your command at any time!"
Solitär was almost in tears!
The Demon King she had been thinking about day and night finally paid attention to her!
This time she would definitely give her all!
Everything would be based on Yulian's orders!
"Your Majesty..."
"Northern Lands Etwas Mountains, Aura's division obeys your command."
Lugner looked at the gathering of powerful figures.
He couldn't help but stand up straight.
In the Demons.
Hierarchy was even more insurmountable!
Because in the Demons.
Hierarchy represented the difference in strength!
"Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty..."
Familiar voices sounded one after another.
A faint smile appeared on Yulian's face.
His gaze looked at Schlacht.
With infinite trust and heavy responsibility.
Schlacht naturally smiled and nodded.
Standing beside Yulian.
He solemnly announced.
"Demons."
"Satan Azer."
"The second full clan meeting now begins!"
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