The young man noticed their gazes and understood their meaning.
He looked thoughtful for a few seconds before finally raising his hand, interrupting their argument.
"Alright. That's enough."
"Ryu is right. That woman has already killed both the Fallen Ancestor and the Holy Land Demon Lord. If we don't do anything but shrink back, the prestige the Fallen Angel race has accumulated over billions of years will be destroyed."
Just like every world, the Demon World had a finite amount of resources.
For one to become "richer," others had to become "poorer."
And they, the Fallen Angel race, were one of the "richest" lineages in the Demon World. Many people were greedy for their possessions.
If they showed any signs of weakness, all these people would jump out to take a bite out of them.
Hearing the True Angel Demon Lord's words, Ryu and his side of the Fallen Angels were delighted, thinking that the leader had agreed with their opinion.
