DEMON LORDS

Dreamtime

"So you're the bastard, because you're my sister I thought you'd have great powers, it turns out that's what you expected... L E M A H" A shadowy figure denigrates Zovarein who is lying below him.

"D-damn it!... Damnit damnit!.. Shit man!!.. DAMN IT!!" Shouted Zovarein in the night sky with his surroundings that had already turned into destruction.

The trees, buildings, mountains all that soared up the sky had disappeared and all that remained was the lowlands filled with explosive marks from the fight of the two of them.

"Huh?... How long are you going to put up that futile fight? I'm so exhausted like this isn't it time we end this? Hehe..." He then lifted his foot and stepped on Zovarein's head slowly to the ground.

Sensing the excruciating pain on his face, Zovarein's hand held the figure's leg tightly.

"Currently, I wish you would scream loudly like your little daughter, I don't think like your son you keep fighting in vain! did you teach him that stupid thing, huh?" Without the figure realizing it, as he continued to babble Zovarein continued to channel his magic energy to the figure from his feet.

"This magic did kill us both at once, yet I was still able to reincarnate, but the risk was immense the pain must have exceeded death..... What can I do!" Shouted Zovarein in his mind.

"Intimate the root of the whole life | You are destroyed then a life disappears | you are injured then the pain will exceed death | You remain then life will continue until millions of reincarnations though. The Magic of Destruction and Resurrection "

Suddenly the figure's heart stopped beating, he quickly turned to Zovarein to ascertain what was going on.

"You think by stopping my heart I'm gonna die huh? a really futile resistance.... Ahh!!!" Suddenly his chest hurt.

He kept screaming in pain, rolling the ground and convulsing like a trance, "AAAHHKKKKKKK!!!!!!" He cried many times, he continued to cast healing magic but nothing happened.

"Magic~ Mu-a-sal..... Sia-lan" he said and then died.

Zovarein saw the incident was very happy even though only temporarily before he felt the same way and died.

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"Ohhh!!!... Hahh.haaahhh, that's. what's a dream.. I feel it's like reality..." He said with a hunting breath.

He looked around and found himself in his room with a body soaked in sweat, he wiped the sweat off his face and started to get out of bed.

"Huh.. I even know if there is such a Muasal magic, Da Intquerime luvgo xerem iel. if the magic really exists...."

He took off his nightgown and took his dark Purple Shirt, black trousers and skull-patterned Cloak from inside the dimensional storage.

He casts cleaning magic until all the dirt on his body disappears and does not leave a pungent smell and then wears the clothes he took out just now.

"If the magic really exists, then only myself and himself need to die!" He walked towards the door of his room and opened the door violently to make the guard outside surprised instead of playing.

"Good morning, my lord.." Say them stiffly while bowing their heads.

"Yes... " Reply briefly and immediately left the place.

***

"Why should I do such a useless thing?.. I just want to take a walk just don't follow me" he replied cuefully without glancing at Kaneth in the slightest and continued walking.

"Why is that one demon, is there anything else that bothers him?" Kaneth muttered to see Zovarein who had gone far away from his place.

Zovarein continued to walk until he finally reached outside the Palace of "Shin!" Call him, then a figure in the shadow immediately appeared before Zovarein while kneeling and bowing his head.

"I'm here, Your Majesty!" He said with great respect.

Immediately Zovarein retrieved 26 Artifacts of the same type from his dimension storage, "These are all protective artifacts, you understand what I mean right?" Said Zovarein looking seriously at Shin's face.

"Of course!" Shin replied and immediately took out the 26 Artifacts and stored them in his dimension storage, without further ado he immediately disappeared from before Zovarein and immediately did his job.

["Elgard I don't want to mince words and do this without asking the reason"] Zovarein's voice suddenly rang out in Elgrad's head who was taking care of the documents in his study.

He was confused for a few seconds before answering the telepathy, ["Well, what do you want me to do?"] Reply Elgard fixed his sitting position.

["Use Se Foutrient la cieas to put all Delsgade's inhabitants to sleep, after a few hours you must immediately move all the living creatures that are there to the backyard of the Hell's Palace within 2 days, I really need that planet right now"]

Elgard was silent for a moment to digest his father's order until he rounded his eyes ["Fine, I will do it right now"] Reply and immediately move from the room towards the highest part of the Demon Imperial Palace.

"Dad needs this Planet which means something that will threaten 4 Worlds will appear, otherwise it would be impossible for him to ask me this sudden" he muttered with a worried look on his face.

Upon arriving atop the highest tower in his Empire he immediately grabbed his feet and took out a magic pen from his dimension storage.

He wrote various magic letters in the air very quickly, after completing the magic letters he turned down and immediately thickened his legs to bring up a blood red magic circle just below him.

He turned his hand and raised it up while saying a few words.

...""...

At once all living things that move around while doing daily activities suddenly stop in place and immediately fall lying on the floor, on the ground or wherever it is currently.

No matter it was the Human or Demon Region even though all fell down and fell into a deep slumber, except for Elgard who was currently drinking some magic energy recovery potions and immediately resumed her duties.

He slowly moved the entire living being regularly in front of the Demon empire, they were separated in several groups depending on their race.

***

"Having a wise Son is very profitable" murmured Zovarein and went to the mid-4th World.

There he fell silent for a while before showing his smile, "I told you to remind them but nothing changed at all" Said Zovarein lazily staring at the border of the human territory filled with a sea of soldiers with armor complete with magicians level 5-8 in the back row.

"When they have a great power called cultivation why don't they use it at all?" Zovarein asked in his heart while paying attention to the movements of the people below him.