.

The fools under it cannot recognize it, but it knows very well that besides the plague god sent by Ancient One from the earth, who else has this iconic attack?!

Even a guy like Mephisto wouldn't use this as a joke.

That guy must be here, it must be him!

The Demon King was terrified in his heart. The group of "loyal ministers" below who were inciting to go to the Gard Territory and deal with the lords there were called a great evil in its eyes.

At this moment, it even had the urge to reveal its original form and eat all of its loyal followers, but in the end, it restrained itself.

Everything about the Hell Lords is highly bound to Hell, which is the source of their strength and also their weakness.

Of course the demon king's true form can run far away, but his hometown is still here.

If his hometown is occupied, the devil's power will quickly lose, so he cannot give up here, but he is unwilling to let him wait for death here.

The Demon King felt that he had to find a solution. It was best for Lincoln not to notice his existence, but to find other ways to trouble the Demon King.

On the throne, the majestic Demon King fell into majestic contemplation. Under his dignified and solemn appearance, he concealed all kinds of dirty despicable calculations and bottomless means.

Over and over again, the devil rehearsed various plans in his heart, but in the end, he sadly discovered that he, who was unlucky enough to be Lincoln's first stop, might have only one way to survive.

...

The next day.

In Lord Gard's Mansion, the succubus, who had always been graceful and charming, walked up to Lincoln, leaned into his ear and exhaled: "Sir, there is a demon who wants to see you."

"See me?" Lincoln opened his eyes and held the ball handed by the succubus: "Has someone collected all the atonement silver?"

"It seems to be a big shot coming down from above." The succubus' eyes were blurred: "It should be the messenger of the Demon King."

"The Demon King's Messenger..." Lincoln revealed, lowering his head slightly, looking through the layers of bricks and stones towards the main hall, and then he was shocked: "This is the Demon King's Messenger? Isn't this directly the Demon King himself?"

"The Demon King himself?" The succubus, who had never seen the Demon King before, looked blank and illiterate: "I don't know, isn't he the Demon King's messenger?"

"..."

Lincoln was silent for a moment, then let go of the plump and round hell specialty ball in his hand: "Go, bring him up, and I'll see what he wants to say."
Chapter completed!