Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"Even now, I still feel like you gave everyone a terrible job, Quisatusheta."

The Blood Demon Lord shook the red wine glass filled with blood wine, first glanced subtly at the figure next to Tracys, and then looked at the Pardoner in the corner with ill intent.

In response, the Pardoner simply smiled coldly at the Blood Demon Lord.

"Please don't say that, Lord Blood Demon, we are all for the future of Sarkaz and Kazdel, right?"

"Hey... If it's to take care of the Sarkaz's future image, I'd be happy to help fix your asymmetrical horns. They look too clumsy."

The Blood Demon Lord stopped shaking the wine glass, and a bloodshot light flashed in his eyes that showed no emotion at all.

Faced with the Blood Demon Lord's undisguised aggressiveness, no one present stood up to speak for him, which made the Pardoner's smile even more stiff.

"I know you are all anxious, but don't say anything that is not conducive to unity. Let's leave it until after Londinium."

Tracy said slowly, with an open mind, that this parliament meeting should not be turned into a trial against someone.

But after he finished speaking, Tracys gave the Blood Demon Lord a look, which made the Blood Demon Lord understand and close his eyes in satisfaction.

"And now, Absolver, tell me the news your messenger has brought back."

"Okay, Your Highness, Regent, ahem... Thanks to Manfred's persuasion, the lich has already set off on his way to Londinium; the only remaining Wendigo still chooses to stay in Ursus or resist the evil demons in the north; the Cyclops sent back a letter... But I'm sorry, I don't know if this can be regarded as the tragic prophecy that the Cyclops have consistently played out..."

Hearing the words of the Pardoner, Tracy and the others couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"speak out."

"Hmm... She foresaw that a Sarkaz who did not belong to Kazdel would end the cycle of reincarnation by holding suffering and curse in his arms, and use the shadow of the crown to exile all souls."

After that, the whole room was filled with silence. It was so quiet that even the sound of the pardoner folding papers could be heard clearly.

Although the riddle of the prophecy fits their stereotype of the Cyclops very well, the words "shadow of the crown" made Theresis and others look at Theresa, and even the Blood Demon Lord opened his eyes.

"Hmm... this is really unheard of."

Theresa's tone was also full of confusion.

Even though she was no longer an active Demon King at this point, the shadow of a crown was something she had never heard of or recorded before, so could it be that all those Cyclops had transformed into fictional historians?

On the contrary, the Pardoner's expression was more complicated.

"Now that things have come to this, let's write back to the Cyclops, thank them for their concern, and then continue searching for the whereabouts of the Stone Winged Demon."

"Yes."

The Pardoner bowed his head in greeting, and Theresa, as the regent, immediately stood up and made a pre-war declaration.

"The future and success of the Sarkaz depends on the efforts of everyone present. But don't worry, we are with Kazdel. Theresa and I need to ensure the stability of the Shard and the airship. Now is the time for the Royal Court."

"I hope everyone in the royal court gets along well."

After waving to Lord Blood Demon and the others, Theresa followed Tracys and left the meeting.

In order to avoid attracting hatred and being attacked by everyone, the Pardoner immediately fled the scene like a passerby, using Tracys's mission and orders as an excuse.

In a blink of an eye, only the lords of the royal court were left in the room.

"Lamaren, when are you going to go back?"

The Scavenger King looked at Ramalen beside him.

Although Ramalen had already passed the position of Banshee Lord to Aifanir at this time, she could not interfere with Londinium's actions on behalf of the Banshees, but she still had old friendships with the Scavenger King and others. Besides, Kazdel also needed someone to guard it to prevent it from being replaced by others.

Ramalen, who held this important position, attended the royal court meeting.

"Wait a little longer. Now that things have come to this, Dukare, don't you plan to call Lucifer back?"

"The premise is that I know where he is. The lich is in Leitania, the Wendigo is in Ursus, and the Cyclops is in Sami. Maybe the monsters on the ice field will know where Lucifer went?"

"Perhaps, I can be of service."

The shapeshifter, who had been silent the whole time, volunteered first.

If there is anyone who most hopes that Lucifer can return as a veteran, the shapeshifter who was influenced by Lucifer is naturally the first choice, and his ability happens to be best at exploration and intelligence work.

However, the Scavenger King stopped the Shapeshifter from trying.

"Don't waste your energy. Who knows? He might come here on his own after seeing what we did in Londinium."

"So what will he do then?"

After hearing Ramalen's question, everyone fell into a strange silence again.

After all, none of them was sure whether Lucifer would choose to help them or stop them when he came to Londinium. There was even the possibility that Lucifer was just here to watch the show.

However, the Scavenger King and Ramallen still tend to believe that Lucifer's return will lead to a better ending.

"Well...if Lucifer's arrival won't disrupt the foundation of the plan, I would like to give him something."

"Ducare, that thing you are talking about could not be...?"

Seeing the indifferent expression of the Blood Demon Lord, the Scavenger King already had a clear answer in his heart.

He didn't expect that the Blood Demon Lord would make such a choice. It seems that there is no need to worry about the Blood Demon Lord suffering from a sudden illness or a recurrence of his old illness in the short term.

……

With the end of the Sarkaz parliament, the forces in Victoria became increasingly unstable. For example, a small convoy was preparing to take a break on the way to Londinium.

"Tsk... who on earth is that Rhodes Island? Why can Sakota fight alongside the Sarkaz?"

Mandela didn't understand. According to the intelligence, it was just an ordinary pharmaceutical company office, but the Sakota, Sarkaz sniper and a certain Fidiya shield guard inside were so powerful!

No one expected that Shen Chi would even lose three officers because of this.

"What on earth is this...hiss...wait, why does it seem to have suddenly become cold?"

Although the bonfire was still burning, Mandela suddenly felt a chill blowing towards her.

The remaining three Shenchi commanders also discovered something was wrong. When they looked back, they felt like they had fallen into an icy cave.

It was clearly noon, but the dazzling sunlight could not illuminate the scarlet darkness.

Lucifer came from the shadows, adhering to the supreme law that has come, and the diffused blood is ready to respond to the master's will at any time.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

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157

Chapter 157: Spread!

"Who the hell are you?!"

Seeing a strange figure suddenly appear in front of him, Mandela frowned and retreated behind Commander Shenchi.

The three Deep Pool commanders also assumed combat stances, and Mandela was ready to expand his domain and unleash his Originium skills at any time.

And seeing that Mandela looked as if Hakimi was breathing on him, Lucifer also triggered the key words.

"I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."

"……what?"

Listening to Lucifer's answer, which seemed to be from a different world from her own, Mandela had a lot of doubts in her little head.

However, Mandela still did not let down her guard. You know, this is a vast plain. However, they did not notice when Lucifer came close to their faces.

But after the initial surprise gradually faded away, Mandela looked at Lucifer who scared her in front of him, and the anger he had suffered in Xiaoqiu County not long ago surged up again.

All kinds of unsatisfactory things happened together and accelerated the temperature, making Mandela feel embarrassed.

So, the misfortune unfolded like this.

"Although I don't know who you are, but since you have run into us, just consider it bad luck!"

Obviously, Mandela didn't know that there is an old saying in Yan State: When a friend comes from afar, he must be punished even though he is far away.

As Mandela decided to teach Lucifer a lesson, the soil and rocks under his feet began to respond to Mandela's will, turning into spikes that stabbed towards Lucifer's lower body.

But no matter how much Mandra shortens her spell casting time, Lucifer, who can react to bullets, will definitely be unable to react to Mandra's Originium skills.

Lucifer seemed to be strolling in the garden, moving in a ghostly manner and dodging Mandela's surprise attacks again and again with ease.

After dodging the spikes again, Lucifer kicked the base of the spikes off, and then kicked the broken spikes towards one of the Deep Pool officers.

“Ugh…!”

Fortunately, Commander Shenchi blocked the attack with his sword in advance, so he was not accidentally injured by friendly forces. This scene also made Mandela stop.

When she looked back in disbelief, she saw Lucifer's face full of disappointment.

"Well... it's just a Flin after all, not a Rock-type Mythical Pokémon."

Mandra's Originium skills reminded Lucifer of the Stone Winged Demon he had seen in the war two hundred years ago. However, after the war, the Stone Winged Demon gradually disappeared.

Until Lucifer left Kazdel, the Stone Winged Demons were still missing in the royal court.

"No matter what, it's self-defense, and the advantage is on me."

In Lucifer's original plan, he was going to run directly from Longmen to the scene in Londinium in one breath, but he never expected to encounter a mysterious jungle point on the way.

Adhering to the traditional rules since they were already here, Lucifer could tell at a glance that Mandela and the others in front of him were not companions of justice, and the smell of blood still lingered on them.

Thus, dangerous and evil enemies appeared.

"Sarah, come and count your sins."

"Who would understand this? Are you some kind of international policeman?!"

Mandela's temperature continued to rise, and she was determined to bury Lucifer here completely. The other three Deep Pool commanders were also ready to kill Lucifer.

"Look, he's in a hurry."

Mandela and the others ignored Lucifer's trash talk and prepared to attack.

As Mandela began to exert his strength, the stones on the ground began to tremble again, and the three Deep Pool commanders, holding their weapons, launched a fierce attack on Lucifer.

Seeing this, Lucifer suddenly raised his foot and then stomped it hard on the ground.

boom!

The ground cracked with a loud bang, and a circular pit suddenly appeared on the entire ground. The stone controlled by Mandela broke into countless pieces of gravel in an instant.

“My connection with the rock was severed…? Just because he stepped on me…?”