“I’ve already heard from Leon that you’re collecting all the races in this world, right?”

"Yes, I understand. Some world environments are monotonous and do need the addition of alien species."

"Since you are a hero, I won't force you. How about we make a deal?"

He tapped the table lightly, deliberately softening his tone, and continued his explanation methodically:

"By registering the White Ice Dragon's name before it is resurrected, once humans learn that the White Ice Dragon is dead, and that it was killed by a hero, their confidence and even their ambitions will swell."

“I know very well what a group of bloated humans will do when they get together.”

"I need you to keep them in check, in the name of the Demon King of Another World. I don't need you to reveal your true name."

Guy crossed his legs, paused slightly, and then stated his conditions:

"In return, I will help you find those races, even those that are on the verge of extinction, and give them to you, just to leave a seed."

"So, what do you think?"

"Is that acceptable?"

Although it was a compromise, Guy had no other choice.

With Rudra's operation imminent, the only way to prolong the game is to create a false impression.

Ronan remained silent for a long time, directly opposite him.

Although becoming a demon king violated his bottom line, in certain special circumstances, the bottom line does not seem to be unshakable.

Just like now, the emergence of vests can effectively suppress humanity's ever-expanding ambitions and promote peace.

Ronan pondered for a moment, then asked, "Are you sure it's just a nominal position, and I don't need to do anything else?"

"Of course, the Demon King is free. No one can force you unless you want to, and the same applies now."

Qi Yi’s tone was very casual.

He leaned back lazily on the sofa, squinted his eyes, paused, and continued...

"As for... the attacks of those heroes, there's no need to worry about them. You've even subdued the strongest hero, Kunoa."

"The rest of them are nothing but ants."

"Right now, your only concern is the Eastern Empire."

“You killed Bai Binglong, and her sister will definitely not let it go, even if she can be resurrected.”

“I’m usually a very reasonable person, but she’s different. She’s a woman, and a woman with a very explosive temper.”

"You need to be prepared."

Ronan would certainly be prepared; after all, dragons are immortal, and he could just send them on their way if necessary.

They'll learn their lesson when they're beaten into submission.

Guy was unaware of Ronan's inner thoughts; he simply focused on the matter at hand and continued to explain the various possible scenarios.

Once Ronan confirmed that he would be wearing the "disguise," Guy smiled and nodded in satisfaction before leaving Golden Country with peace of mind.

It was nearly dusk, and the warm light of twilight shone through the window onto the ground.

The room was eerily silent. Celia frowned, staring at Ronan, wanting to ask, "Are you serious?"

But then she remembered her original purpose for coming, and swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

She sighed softly.

"What kind of nickname do you plan to give yourself for your identity as the Demon Lord of another world?"

"Also, how long do you plan to stay here?"

"With his help, I believe we will be able to complete our mission soon."

"Thinking about it carefully, it's only been less than half a month, but it feels like many years have passed."

Indeed, Ronan knew that he had acted too quickly, but it was something he couldn't help.

He merely mass-produced demon kings to protect the Skywing Kingdom; he neither committed any evil nor was known to humans.

Who would have thought that Bai Binglong would discover them so unexpectedly.

If she hadn't shown up, the situation wouldn't have escalated to this uncontrollable point.

pity……

Ronan sighed and slowly said:

"The Demon Lord of Another World is simply called the Demon Lord of Another World; there's no need to borrow someone else's name."

"Seria, do you really enjoy life here?"

"No, I just feel it would be a shame to leave before we've fully explored this world."

Celia shook her head, a hint of regret in her eyes.

“In the past ten days or so, apart from the Golden Country, I have only been to two places: Kissau and Salion.”

"The former is all yellow earth, while the latter, although scenic, is too short; I only stayed for three days."

In Celia's mind, it would be appropriate to stay here for at least thirty years to live and explore.

Ronan nodded silently. He looked at Frilian, who expressed the same attitude as him.

Vlame didn't feel anything special because she was young and had things to do every day, so she felt very fulfilled.

Ronan thought about it and decided to ask the goddess after the race collection was completed.

He also felt that the trip had gone by too quickly, and he hadn't even met the King yet.

……

Some time later, just as Ronan and the others finished their race collection mission and took out the Holy Scripture to summon the goddess.

The goddess initially wanted to refuse Ronan's seemingly unreasonable request outright.

But the next second, she saw the strength of everyone and was suddenly stunned.

"you……"

The goddess squinted; she felt she was seeing things.

Even if this is just a clone of her divine power, possessing less than 20% of the combat strength of her original body.

But it's not like everyone is better than you.

Especially Ronan.

Previously, he could only pose a threat when he made a move.

However, now, just standing there can bring me immense pressure.

How much time has passed? Hundreds of years or thousands of years?

She couldn't help but ask the question.

Then, when she learned that it had only been half a month, the goddess was completely stunned.

A huge question mark appeared above her head, and her mind went blank.

Half a month? Is this still the time concept she knows?

Because the power ceiling of this world is too high, she has prepared for Ronan and the others to not be able to return for several years or even more than a decade.

I'm not too worried about safety, after all, I can even defeat myself.

but now……

It's no exaggeration to say that if this operation were measured by divine standards, she would have finished the task the moment she yawned.

With disbelief in her eyes, the goddess accompanied Ronan to see the races that had been collected.

It's very complete, very cute, and the food chain is interconnected.

There are even races whose appearances resemble our own, who can act as angels descending to earth to collect faith.

Seeing these things, the goddess's doubts were gradually dispelled.

She couldn't help but marvel at the astonishing efficiency; the results far exceeded her expectations. Since that's the case…

The goddess reluctantly nodded and asked:

"How many years would you like to come back again?"

"Opening a passage between two worlds is not troublesome for me, it only consumes a little divine power, but I sometimes fall into a deep sleep."

"It may not wake up for decades, or even centuries."

Ronan frowned and asked:

Is there a way to open the passage without relying on divine power?

After considering for a moment, the goddess replied:

"You want to act on your own? It's not impossible, but do you know the coordinates of this world?"

"One needs to reach a certain level of mastery in spacetime magic to sense these things."

"If I remember correctly, it's been less than a month since you obtained the time magic."

A month is too short. Even if Ronan comes from another world, the goddess doesn't think he can succeed.

After thinking about it for a while, Ronan concluded that there was still a chance.

He had already mastered time magic, but he rarely used it, and since the ultimate skill was too powerful, he didn't delve into it further after mastering it.

But now he understands how important this thing is.

Immediately, he activated his accelerated thinking, recalling all the contents of the time magic at a million times the speed.

Then, in less than a second, he finished the entire process from beginner to expert.

This is the correct way to use accelerated thinking, although it requires a very high level of skill, it saves a great deal of time.

So much so that when Ronan used time magic, the goddess froze in place again, her eyes filled with astonishment.

After a while, once the coordinates were detected, Ronan nodded in satisfaction.

—There will be no need for goddesses in the future, at least not in this world.

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