Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Calm had returned to Aeneas's face as he sat down on a luxurious couch and took out the medal that had been blinking all this time. He had a sufficient period to think and prepare before having this very dangerous conversation.

Mana flowed into the medal and it shone briefly, a strong voice coming out not too long after.

"What happened?"

Hearing this voice, Aeneas's eyes turned into thin slits as the next words rolled out of him calmly.

"I underestimated someone I thought I had full information of. None of the plans we previously discussed have been disrupted."

"...Your underestimation was the cause of the death of an EPIC ranked powerhouse?"

Slight anger could be felt in the voice, causing a similar reaction to the listening Aeneas.

"Is it my fault that you sent me such a weak powerhouse? You boasted that as long as she wasn't besieged by multiple EPIC individuals, she would be a pillar I could rely on."

"Tsk. She was a powerful mercenary, and even used a treasure I provided her before she died. She should have been at her most powerful when she fell, so I need to know which enemy you made that has so many individuals who likely besieged her to take her life."

At these words, Aeneas stalled as a dangerous light shone in his eyes.

"The enemy is not one you have to worry about. You just have to keep your side of the bargain. I do not want any deaths for the common people in this kingdom, and my father...as well as my siblings will be left untouched."

he had received a memory stone that

brunt of the attention of these Demon Kings as they held many powerhouses. But what about

down the strongest Draconic Kingdom in the span of a few months? Under such immense strength, would

they would fall as time passed, yet he did nothing. He fought a losing war, with soldiers continuing to die as time passed. He was a staunch man

them the sudden strength to withstand a rampaging Demon King or the many horrors that will come before it? This was why he both hated and loved his father. He was a powerful man that created a beautiful place for all people to live in, but he was a 'good

that conquer kingdoms and build legacies. It is merciless people that wage war and kill

obtain the

prospering direction. This was how history always went.

people that would face death at the hands of these demons. He would not be one of the droves of good men that

achieve his

the stern Demon King

terms we agreed on will certainly be adhered to. You just need to make sure that you continue administering the poison

showed on the Crown Prince's face. Feelings of shame and sadness could be seen on his

something he found hard to do in the beginning, but as he continued to hear about the demon's continuing victories as they

to you later, but at least we will both live to see another

of shame and weakness as he replied to the waiting Demon King with a strong

the deal,

before a reply came, "A week

up from his seat

Gremory had a wicked smile on his face

forces that would easily take over this small kingdom in the North. His power was equivalent to