DEMON LORDS

Five Ancient Demon Generals

Aside from life outside Delzogade Castle, no one can see the shape of the giant castle.

True, only the Demon race did not know that right now, they were inside a castle that was extremely large in size.

Zovarein who was flying at high speed, immediately stopped when he was right in front of the entrance of his castle. There the ten ancient demon ancestors greeted him respectfully, then opened the entrance of the castle for Zovarein.

"Bring lina the ancient Demon General before me, there are some things to discuss with them." Zovarein said resolutely as he floated into the castle.

"Understand Your Majesty!" Answer the ten ancient demon ancestors together, then they enter the castle after their master.

In the throne room, Zovarein sits elegantly on his throne. From a distance, the entrance of the room slowly opened and then revealed 15 figures who walked calmly to the front of Zovarein.

Arriving before him, the 15 figures immediately knelt down then said "Your Majesty, we arrived according to your will!" They said simultaneously and respectfully.

"Yes, for now. How long have we not seen the Demon Generals? looks like you guys are fine as long as I'm not here." Zovarein said as he stared at the five figures kneeling at the very front.

"It is an honor to meet His Majesty after such a long time away. With your discretion in arranging all who were in the Castle before your departure, we all your subordinates can live healthily to this day. Thank you very much Your Majesty!" He said, standing in the middle of the five figures.

"Pulse.. Let me see your faces." Zovarein.

Upon hearing the order, the five Demon Generals immediately removed their head protectors, and stared at Zovarein with fanatical eyes of adoration.

"It looks like you guys trained really hard when I wasn't here, your performance looks a little different to what it used to be." Zovarein nodded in satisfaction after seeing their faces, as well as their immense strength.

"All for your sake and the glory of the Demon territory! We will continue to grow so we can stay by your side!" He was kneeling on the far right.

"Yes, the five of you good work, I look forward to your other developments!"

"Okay, Your Majesty!" The five of them answered firmly, their hearts were now filled with happiness from receiving praise from their master, after a long time of not meeting.

"Spirit Forest, the Holy Land of Gods, after thousands of years the two continents had developed very far, while the Demon Region and the Human World were declining drastically, I don't need to tell you why you all know."

"My goal in calling you here is none other than to restore the Demon Region from this very deep fall. This is not a very excessive order, even if it is you now, it will be very easy to carry out this task that I will give."

"There are hundreds of thousands of empires and millions of empires that you have to take care of and improve the system of government. Therefore, use your loyal subordinates as best as possible in carrying out this task."

"I can't do all that alone, if I can then I won't ask you to do it. So do your job well and properly! I don't expect a perfect result, if it's more than enough then your task is done and you can return to the Castle."

"If they deserve it, treat them well. If they resist and resist then immediately abolish! we don't have time to take care of society's trash like them."

"Until here, do any of you have any questions?" Zovarein finished his words with a question, he stared intently at the five Devils before him.

"As long as they interfere then kill on the spot! Other than that it's up to you to treat them like." Zovarein. "Is there anything else?" He asks.

"No, Your Grace. We swear that we will do our best! In the name of His Majesty the Tyrannical Demon King Zovarein Thorias! We will not Fail to refine the Demon Region!" They said in unison and firmly, this time they seemed excited about accepting a new task after so long.

"Good, Go! do it according to your oath!"

"Good!"

Then the five Devils immediately stood up, then bowed towards Zovarein and disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.

Zovarein sighed, knowing that the task was very difficult, especially considering the vast territory of Satan.

He himself in the past took a very long time to subdue all the Devils under him.

Although from the beginning he was the Demon King himself, it did not lead him directly to the highest throne. In accordance with the rules in the universe, he had to fend for himself to gather his strength and form his own territory.

With many sacrifices, he lost many of his friends and family in the process. He even had to destroy thousands of empires just to achieve it all.

Remembering her in those days made Zovarein feel longing for his Mother at the First Reincarnation, after some terrible events now they could no longer meet even if he had to destroy the Regystem itself.

"Noir, do you think they'll make it?" Zovarein asked a man, an ancient demon ancestor who wore all-black clothes.

"Your Majesty, I have no doubts about them but to restore the Demon Region in its heyday will definitely take a very long time, because there will definitely be rebellions and acts of objection that the community shows." Noir replied with some calculations in his head.

"Yes, yet this also included a test for them, how could they become Kings if they could not overcome this matter?" Zovarein.

"Your Majesty, do you intend to appoint them as Demon Lords?" Tanya Gleoir, the woman wearing all-purple clothes.

"Yes, failing or succeeding, they will still be Emperors in the Regia Empire, the Gaine Empire, the Bartaros Empire, the Velzia Empire and the Hazarim Empire." Zovarein.

"That's all the biggest Empire in the Demon territory, it seems like His Majesty is wishing more on the five of them." Veltia said, the woman wearing all-green clothes.

"Of course, they are among my most loyal subordinates after you, if they continue to be generals then I am not a good master for neglecting great talents like them." Zovarein replied seriously.

To have subordinates with high loyalty like them, is a miracle that Zovarein is very grateful for long ago.

...—To Be Continued —...