He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 184. The Demon Lord appears, igniting a war among the gods on the continent of Rodri!
While Ian settled the various tribes, distributed the seven sacred artifacts, and made the most preparations for the upcoming Eastern Expedition.

The demons, naturally, reunited after yet another defeat.

It was still the same hazy, empty world as before, with only the blood moon hanging high in the sky.

It was still that long table, large enough to accommodate the Seven Deadly Sins, each of varying sizes.

It was still the Seven Deadly Sins Demon King who arrived here through the interdimensional gate.

The difference this time was that there were more sounds in this empty world, and behind the chair on the long table that represented the throne of the Seven Deadly Sins, there were many more smaller chairs.

Roughly estimated, there are probably around fifty chairs in total, and these chairs are now filled with all sorts of people.

Some were shrouded in gray mist, with only a pair of dark and mysterious eyes appearing and disappearing, like a wisp of mist that had come to life.

Some were covered in weapons, their bodies bleeding profusely.

In short, almost none of the beings that can sit here are proper humanoids; their only commonality is...

A dense and immense aura of divine authority permeated everyone.

Those who can attend the Demon King's Council, apart from the Demon King himself, are only the divine authorities below him.

This time, the King of Greed did not verbally provoke the King of Pride or the King of Envy as he had done before. He sat there silently, just like all the other divine rulers, remaining taciturn.

The king of gluttony did not eat, nor did the king of sloth sleep.

Everyone sat properly in their original seats.

However, the King of Jealousy could still feel the gazes fixed on him from time to time, filled with malice and anger.

Even those divine rulers who later belonged to the realm of jealousy cast puzzled glances at him from time to time.

"Twice now..."

This oppressive silence lasted for a long time until the clear, solemn voice of the King of Sloth rang out.

"The great demon race, which has always been invincible on the continent of Rhodes, has been defeated twice by the Church of Dawn."

The King of Sloth glanced at the King of Pride.

"For the first time, Origens lost his right arm, the Scourge's Four Riders, and the Son of Pride. Perhaps we could even joke that he was careless."

"What about this time?"

The King of Sloth's invisible aura spread out, subtly echoing the Blood Moon, making the Demon King and the gods dare not look directly at him.

“Envy lost the Envy Sinners, and tens of thousands of Leviathan elites… but that’s nothing.”

"But Envy's projection, under the watchful eyes of the entire Rhodes Continent, was utterly defeated by three mere native ants from the Rhodes Continent!"

"Ladies and gentlemen... throughout the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the demon race conquering various realms, when has there ever been such a situation?"

"The Demon Race has lost face, and the Master is furious. The World Will has been greatly strengthened by the sudden rise of resistance from the Hundred Races Alliance, and the Primordial Abyss is enraged!"

The King of Sloth's tone grew increasingly serious and heavy.

"This defeat has completely affected the divine authority of my demon race! It has completely affected the stability of the Primordial Abyss and the Sin Domain."

"This time, Envy cut off nearly one percent of the origin of the Domain of Jealousy in order to quell the thirst of the Primordial Abyss, and consumed the three worlds controlled by the Domain of Jealousy in order to calm the rage of the Primordial Abyss."

“Envy is not worthy of our ridicule. We should be on guard! Are we going to have to sever the very origin of our world to quell the wrath of the primordial abyss next time?”

"Now, this is no longer a matter for any particular demon king!"

The King of Sloth slammed his hand heavily on the table, unleashing a torrent of demonic energy.

"The existence of the Dawn Cult has seriously impacted the status of my demon race, and the divine authority of the Dawn pantheon has seriously threatened my demon race's plans for world war!"

“You should understand that the Cult of Dawn is not the weak resistance force that masquerades as saviors in the worlds we have faced in the past.”

"They are a pantheon qualified to be enemies of the demons! A pantheon destined to wage a divine war against the demons!"

"Whether it is the so-called dawn or the God of Life within His pantheon, both have proven with facts that we have no possibility of coexisting with them!"

"We are natural enemies! Since they want war, we will give them a war they cannot control!"

At this point, the King of Sloth paused, looking at the increasingly tense atmosphere in the arena.

He said quietly:
"And now, what we should be most concerned about is... we have absolutely no idea how many divine beings are in the Dawn God Group, or how many gods like the God of Life who are naturally able to restrain our demon race!"

The King of Sloth slowly rose, his figure, the shortest among all the gods, exuding an aura that no one could ignore.

The King of Sloth's tone was cold and sinister, which, combined with his cute childlike face, made him seem even more eerie.

"Everyone, the continent of Rhodes, the Hundred Races Alliance... even the worlds that our demon gods are planning and preparing to plan are no longer important!"

"In the jungles of the world, a natural enemy of the demons has emerged. What we must do now is to nip this group of gods, which will inevitably become a major threat to the demons, in the bud on the continent of Rhodes!"

"In the jungles of the world, only one hunter is allowed, and that hunter can only be a great demon!"

"The Dawn Gods have extended their reach into places they shouldn't have. The Demon Race must go all out to make them understand that there are some things they are not qualified to do!"

Suddenly, the cacophony of voices from numerous demon gods filled my ears.

Many of them were building up some weak worlds, and just when these worlds were about to become their achievements, they were suddenly asked to abandon them and turn their attention to a strange and unknown group of gods whose strength they did not know.

Most importantly, this strange group of gods seems to be a natural counter to the demon race.

How could they possibly agree to this?
"This is the master's intention."

The King of Sloth calmly added a sentence, and in an instant, the arena fell into dead silence.

Regardless of which realm of sin they belong to, they are all ultimately members of the demon god group.

The eternally fallen speak, and they cannot ignore them.

The shadow of the King of Greed flickered for a moment, and after a long while, the voice shrilly rang out:
"Does the master want all the divine authorities of our demon race and the Dawn Gods to wage war on the continent of Rhodes?"

The King of Sloth nodded, but the King of Lust hesitated:
"Leaving aside whether the continent of Rhodes can withstand the war of the gods, even if our divine rulers could be sent to the primordial abyss, they would be suppressed." "The seven sacred objects of the continent of Rhodes have already submitted to the Dawn Gods. Fighting them there would be disadvantageous for us. Moreover, among them are divine rulers who can restrain us."

The King of Sloth glanced at the King of Lust and said calmly:
"The Primordial Abyss will gather all the power exerted upon the realms and concentrate its will to help the Demon Gods descend. The master's intention is for us to stop the Dawn Gods at all costs on the continent of Rhodes."

"We must never allow them to set foot in the jungle of the world. Otherwise, given the characteristics of their divine group, they will soon have enough world origin to continue creating gods. For us, waging war outside the world would be even more disadvantageous."

Everyone recalled the speed at which the Dawn Cult spread. From nothing to something, it developed to this point in less than a year, directly inflicting heavy losses on the Demon Clan twice and shattering the Demon Clan's efforts of more than two hundred years.

If they were to leave the continent of Rhodes, given their speed of spread, coupled with the contrast of the demon gods, many worlds would likely immediately convert to their faith.

We absolutely cannot let them start rolling this snowball.

A moment later, the King of Sloth looked at the King of Envy and the King of Pride.

"You two have faced the divine authorities of the Dawn Gods, and Origens, you even faced the Pope of the Dawn twice. What information do you have to provide?"

The King of Jealousy raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and terrifying. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice:

“The sea god Lugia… He is not the kind of divine authority we have seen before. He seems to be a born god, and his strength is difficult to judge using our demon race's system.”

"However, in terms of strength, he is at most a mid-level god. That God of Life is probably the same. It's just that due to the special nature of His life authority, he is more restrained by us."

These are the two mid-level gods...

How many more gods like these are there in the Dawn Gods?

For a moment, even the King of Greed and his ilk couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache.

"Where is the Pope of Dawn?"

The King of Sloth looked at the King of Pride, whose face was grim.

“He is not the Pope, but the Dawn God, the chief god of the Dawn Gods. I heard the Sea God and the God of Life call Him Master.”

"How strong is He?"

Upon hearing this, the Arrogant King instinctively wanted to reply that Ian was nothing special, and that if given the chance, he could easily defeat him.

But in the end, the arrogant king clenched his fists, suppressing his anger and resentment, and said:

“Very strong… Last time He didn’t use His full strength. This time, although it was a projection that descended, I can feel that He is a divine being who surpasses me.”

Upon hearing this, the King of Sloth's expression grew even more solemn.

"Lord God?"

The arrogant king did not answer, but it seemed that only the supreme god could explain it.

The King of Sloth asked another question.

"What exactly is His divine authority?"

"do not know."

The arrogant king's face grew increasingly grim.

“He did not use divine authority at all when He took action.”

confirmed!
Undoubtedly the supreme deity!

The fact that he could easily injure the Arrogant King without using divine authority is a power that only one other demon possesses.

The supreme god of the demon race, the master of all demon kings, and the only chief god among the demon gods, the eternally fallen one.

The King of Sloth closed his eyes and said no more.

Once it was confirmed that the Pope of Dawn was a supreme god, the rest was no longer something they could handle.

Only the Supreme God can face the Supreme God; the Seven Deadly Sins Demon King is at most a peak High God.

Although they didn't want to think this way, they had to admit it.

The Cult of Dawn is no longer something that the Seven Deadly Sins Demon King and the Demon Gods can simply deal with.

The opposing side is a group of gods who are truly qualified to contend with the demons. Although it's unclear where such an outrageous being came from, that's irrelevant right now...

Even if the Seven Deadly Sins Demon Lords were combined, they would not be a match for a single God. To deal with the Dawn Gods, they would have to summon the Lord of the Demons.

The Demon Lord had already descended upon hearing the name of the Supreme God.

A chair suddenly appeared in the center of the long table.

A hazy figure sat upright on the chair, its face obscured, only a pair of scarlet eyes visible through the haze.

It looks exactly like the blood moon in the sky.

A deep, dark crack opened on its chest, seemingly adorned with a sky full of stars, filling it with mystery.

In an instant, the Seven Deadly Sins Demon King and all the demon gods knelt down and cheered.

"Welcome, my Lord, King of Eternal Fall, Lord of All Realms!"

"All glory belongs to you!"

The crimson eyes of the Fallen One swept across the demons, lingering for a moment on the King of Envy and the King of Pride.

In just that short moment, both of them broke out in a cold sweat.

After a long while, she looked away and her cool voice rang out.

"From this day forward, I will take control of the demon race and oversee the war!"

"Everyone should have the same goal."

"Annihilate the Dawn Gods on the continent of Rhodes!"

(End of this chapter)