Dimensional Descent

Chapter 425

Leonel agreed to Mordred's request, but there were a few things he knew had to be done first.

The first was to contact Camelot. It was impossible to accomplish this without putting up a united front. Camelot and the Demon Empire had to come together.

Of course, Leonel got a lot of pushback about this. But, he had to speak reason to them all.

The Empire would never allow civil war within its borders. One way or another, the two would have to assimilate. The question was whether or not they'd act first and get something out of it or if they'd wait to get conquered and receive nothing in return for their grievances.

When Leonel explained it this way, they managed to calm down somewhat and listen to reason.

It was only at this point that Leonel realized the demons seemed to hate humans as much as humans hated them.

While humans thought demons were bloodthirsty creatures who shouldn't be allowed to be a part of normal society, demons believed humans to be hypocrites that hid their true nature, only to reveal themselves to be far worse than the demons the hated so much.

Leonel's second suggestion was to present a shot of strength to The Empire.

Negotiations were only possible for those with strength. If there was too large of a power imbalance, what would be the point? The one with the stronger fist would simply take what they wanted.

Even though it was clear that The Empire was by far the strongest between the two parties, they still had to put in some effort to level out the playing field. Only then would they be able to open up negotiations in good faith.

In the end, these talks boiled down to one fact… Mordred would have to take a trip back to Camelot.

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"Hm?"

map he was seriously observing,

they sent someone?

usually cold expression,

made a trip down the mountain to relay this message. According to what he had to say, the Demon Empire was willing

an eyebrow. "Are they

for the negotiation to occur in half a month. I have a hard time believing that they could prepare anything in this time. In addition, half a month was the time frame we set

Noah nodded.

compiled, the Demons were most definitely not such a race. They were incredibly fond of battle and blood, something like surrendering before a single bullet had been

Their Empress should be a human from

to it, but rather because there were some cultural barriers that couldn't be crossed with simple words. Instead of convincing

"Interesting…" Noah mumbled.

thoughts, a familiar

silently, her small hands gripping a

the preparations just in case. We also need

contact Imperial Grandfather to understand what our

took Noah's silence as

**

would return to Camelot. The heavy rain falling against its tall stone walls seemed to be a reflection

expected to do such a thing. If she wanted to overrun Camelot and destroy it, it was likely that she could have

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