Crossover Anime: Creating a Multiverse Kinship from Grayfia

"indeed so."

Linde's eyes flashed: "Even now, many guards have already appeared in the shadows."

"Have it?"

Tacheng Cat looked around and whispered, "They're not really going to fight, are they?"

Seeing her worried expression, Lin De smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll protect you."

"Who...who needs your protection, you perverted devil."

Tacheng Cat pouted and muttered, "Don't even think about messing with me."

Despite saying that, she inexplicably felt relieved.

Besides being lecherous.

Senior Lin De is quite reliable.

"973"

Lin De and his group had already entered a teaching building.

(Just now, Mio) abandoned everything and stepped into this place.

It felt like entering another world.

The entire teaching building has been enchanted with a magical barrier.

The interior space is large, but feels quite empty.

Apart from a circular meeting room, there was nothing else.

When Linde arrived, there were already quite a few people there.

However, only three people were qualified to sit there.

"Haha, Lind, it's been a long time."

Upon seeing Lind's arrival, Sazex laughed heartily: "I never imagined you'd become this strong."

"Compared to you, elder brother, I am far inferior."

Lin De smiled modestly.

This is not a lie.

After all, his brother-in-law was a transcendent being.

Unless I use my powers to transform, I might not be able to win in a real fight.

He looked around and asked, "Where's Sister Fia? Why isn't she here?"

She was originally going to attend.

Sazex explained, "However, some things came up unexpectedly, so it had to be delayed."

"That's it."

Lind nodded.

It seems I should go home and visit sometime.

Speaking of which, I really miss Sister Fia.

As he spoke, Linde had already casually sat down in the fourth empty seat.

"You are the demon who killed Kirkbor, truly remarkable."

"Among demons, there are truly many talented individuals; another demon king has been born."

The other two both let out a sigh.

One of them was dressed casually, giving off an air of both refinement and nonchalance.

The other one was handsome, with a conspicuous halo above his head and a gentle smile on his lips.

"Thank you both for your kind words."

Lind responded with a smile.

Both of them are genuine big shots.

Azazel: Formerly a twelve-winged angel, now the governor of fallen angels.

Michael: The Lord's right and left hands, and now the true commander of the heavens.

"Speaking of which, I should express my gratitude to you."

Azazel spoke sincerely: "I've heard about what happened to Vali. If you hadn't shown him mercy, he would be dead by your hand now."

The moment those words were uttered, [the text abruptly ends here].

Both Sazex and Michael's gazes underwent subtle changes.

Did even the White Dragon Emperor lose?

Linde's strength is even greater than they imagined.

"It's nothing, just a minor inconvenience."

Lind shrugged and spoke indifferently.

"..."

Being targeted by the White Dragon Emperor is just a minor problem?

That was a really good show-off.

“Ahem…”

Sadeks coughed, then said solemnly, "Now everyone is here."

"Let's get down to business."

Azazel chimed in, “Indeed, we fallen angels, demons, and angels all need this opportunity.”

Michael nodded: "Then, speak your minds."

Linde listened quietly without saying a word.

After all.

He didn't even understand the point of attending the meeting.

Even if he is a demon king.

But all he has is strength.

Is it possible?

Could a fight really break out?

But soon.

He immediately sensed something was wrong.

Let me state my position first.

Sazex said solemnly, "I am here for peace today."

"What are your thoughts?"

As soon as the words came out.

It immediately caused an uproar.

Those listening nearby were incredulous.

After all.

The hatred between demons, angels, and fallen angels has a long history.

Peace is so hard to achieve.

"Actually, I also hope we can live together peacefully."

Michael smiled gently and said, "The times have completely changed."

"Continuing to fight will not benefit any of the three parties."

Asahiel nodded in agreement: "Yes, after all, all three of us are facing a population crisis."

"If another war breaks out, it is not impossible for our race to be wiped out."

"We can no longer afford war."

He has a deeper understanding of this.

The demons have developed demon pieces that can transform any race into a demon.

The angels also have similar technology.

And for them, fallen angels, the only option is to tempt angels to fall; the difficulty is immense.

"But in the end, this matter is not easy."

Sazex sighed. "Remember the Kirkbor incident?"

"We demons have plenty of lunatics like this, and I'm sure you're no better."

"Ah."

Michael nodded: "We have too much hatred between us. If we are not careful, a great war will break out."

Azazel then spoke up: "So we must find a way to deal with these people without causing friction."

"Therefore I propose that we choose one person to exercise the power of execution."

"Yes."

"I had the same idea."

"However, this person must be extremely strong to suppress these war maniacs."

"They must be at least at the Demon King level, and they must be in the human world frequently."

"In that case, there is only one candidate left."

As they spoke, the three of them turned their gazes to Lind simultaneously.

"..."

Good heavens, so this was where they were waiting for me.

These guys clearly communicated beforehand.

You're here now just to fool me, aren't you?

but.

It is not impossible.

If someone really stirs up trouble, it's a good opportunity to train their relatives and gain some experience along the way.

Most importantly...

"Um, Lind."

Sazex asked somewhat awkwardly, "What do you think?"

"I can agree."

Upon hearing this, the three of them beamed with joy.

They were genuinely afraid that Lind wouldn't agree.

After all, this is indeed a troublesome task.

After careful consideration, they concluded that Linde was the most suitable person.

However, they were clearly celebrating too soon.

"Then let me talk about the issue of compensation."

Linde tapped the table and began to speak in a serious tone.

Azazel nodded: "That makes sense. What are your conditions?"