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Chapter 767

In the skies above Idoania.

"You don't seem to be worried about what's going on."

A demon spoke. His attention was drawn to the three elven figures that were positioned directly in front of him.

There were also six additional demons standing next to him.

The figures that stood in the sky each possessed a distinctive trait that set them apart from one another.

Despite the fact that they were doing nothing, their presence completely overpowered those below.

They…

They were something that only the Demon King could subdue.

Their presence was unlike that of any other Prince-ranked demon, and all it took was a simple look from them to send one cowering away.

They were the seven heads of the Demon Clans.

Patriarch of the Clan of Envy ― Prince Murdock.

Patriarch of the Clan of Wrath ― Prince Konjak.

Patriarch of the Clan of Sloth ― Prince Letvia.

Patriarch of the Clan of Pride ― Prince Andria.

Patriarch of the Clan of Greed ― Prince Solbaken.

Matriarch of the Clan of Lust ― Princess Lillith.

Matriarch of the Clan of Gluttony ― Princess Adephagia.

"Are you perhaps just confident in yourselves, or…"

Lifting his head up toward the sky, Prince Murdock cracked a smile.

"…Are you perhaps waiting for reinforcements to arrive?"

As he spoke, the air around the elven leaders became still, and you could see cracks appearing on their faces.

The trio of elven figures included an elderly man with a long beard and a wooden staff, in addition to two younger elven figures. Both male and female, in separate instances.

They gazed at the seven demon heads with incomparable seriousness.

"You think that we're afraid of you?"

The elderly elven man spoke. He was the Chief Elder of the elves and his power was near the peak of rank.

Even so…

As he faced the seven leaders of the Demon Clans, he couldn't help but feel as though he was being suffocated. As though something was clamping at his throat and clenching tightly at his airways, preventing any air from passing through.

The situation was the same for the two other elves who struggled to keep themselves composed.

They…

were clearly not a match

this concept. The seven heads were well aware of this fact and

aren't afraid

his voice sounding

the elven leaders changed the moment he spoke in such a tone, and a trace

well aware

that he was the strongest of all the people present, and If there was a justification for why the Clan of Envy was considered to be the strongest of all the demon clans, it was solely because of this one

couple of words from him and the air

gaze fell on the Chief Elder, and his

"…Your expression says otherwise."

finger

stilled, and the expressions of the three elven figures changed drastically. They felt as if

we see the extent of your

Swoosh―!

"Hm?"

him just as he was about to press

looked

"Is something the matter?"

look displeased by the sudden

"Yes."

and the elven heads in the distance before

brows to furrow. Pondering for a moment, Prince Murdock relayed the information to

"Do as you fit."

a rather handsome figure, he was a burly demon with sideburns. His hair was

strategist handle the

and it came straight

that of Prince Konjak, whose stature towered over those of the other characters, and

an expression of disinterest, and all she

attention. Let the strategist handle the matter. He hasn't failed us so far, and his majesty seems

same

at the heads next to him. He could feel their gaze on him, and he saw them nod at him, which caused

"I see…"

He was a Prince ranked demon, but he was no different than a bug

them. Inform them and the strategist of the situation. He should be

"Understood."

flapping his wings. His form quickly vanished from sight as it dissolved into the atmosphere and became indistinguishable

was easily able to follow him with

strategist handle the

his eyes suddenly lit up with

head as his gaze turned back to the elven

his lips. "It looks like the reinforcements that you've

moment after his words faded,

Cr..Crack―!

***

crafted from silks of a variety of vibrant colors and adorned with intricate gold embroidery. The spacious interior was softly illuminated by flickering torches, which cast a warm glow over the opulent furnishings that

so it's only right that we send more forces to clean them up before the

come,

the tent was a hulking oak table that had been buffed to a mirror-like

the region that had been spread out with various flags and symbols placed on it to indicate where the

surrounded by several demons

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