The Author's POV

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…

clearly not a match

who grasped this concept. The seven heads were well aware of

afraid

sounding like the whispers of

the moment he spoke in such a tone, and a trace of fear flashed across their

were well aware of

for why the Clan of Envy was considered to be the strongest of all the demon clans, it was solely because of this one particular

from him and the air around

Elder, and his eyes were

"…Your expression says otherwise."

slender finger

of the three elven figures changed drastically. They felt as if a weight was pressing down on them,

see the extent of

Swoosh―!

"Hm?"

he was about

stopped himself, and he looked

"Is something the matter?"

look displeased by the sudden

"Yes."

casting a glance at the six other heads and the elven heads

he got closer to him, he uttered something in a low whisper, which caused Prince Murdock's brows to furrow. Pondering for

"Do as you fit."

a disinterested look. In contrast to Prince Murdock, who was a rather handsome figure, he

strategist handle the

straight from Princess Adephagia, the Head of the Gluttony

that of Prince Konjak, whose stature towered over those of the other characters, and her eyes, which were obscured by her puffed-up cheeks,

and all she did was cast a glance at

so far, and his majesty seems to put a lot of trust in him,

opinion the same as what you

Murdock took a look at the heads next to him. He could feel their gaze on him, and he saw them nod at him,

"I see…"

had relayed the message. He was a Prince ranked

them. Inform them and the strategist of the situation.

"Understood."

demon displayed a humble bow while flapping his wings. His form quickly vanished from sight as it dissolved into the atmosphere and became indistinguishable

easily able to follow him

handle the

back to the elven leaders, his eyes suddenly lit

smiled at them and nodded his head as his gaze

that," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. "It looks like the

after his words faded,

Cr..Crack―!

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a variety of vibrant colors and adorned with intricate gold embroidery. The spacious interior was softly illuminated by flickering torches, which cast

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

time they come, it'll already be too late to pull them

of the tent was a hulking oak table that had been buffed to a mirror-like sheen and was surrounded by an assortment of elaborately

table was a map of the region that had been spread out with various flags and symbols placed on it

was currently surrounded by several demons who seemed to be in

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