DEMON LORDS

Queliane Void I

Queliane Void, A 216-Year-Old Female Devil, Ordinary Person, Mixed Blood, Genius but not considered, and lives in the Kingdom of Hell.

True, she was the Mother of Zovarein Thorias at this fourth Reincarnation, she was very good at using magic, her Energy capacity was also more than most Pure Blood possessors.

His rather strange attitude made him quite favored by his neighbors, unfortunately he was born as mixed blood and ended up not considered at all even though he was very genius.

Currently Queliane was in the residence of Gaios, the Noble Family of Pure Blood that was highly respected by many people.

He was in this house to attend the Wedding of his Friend.

Xiene Gaios, a 207-year-old woman, was helped by Queliane while lost in the Demon Forest and attacked by many monsters, since then Xiene and Queliane have established friendly relations.

Today is Xiene's wedding day with her heart, this event lasts a bit long because of so many invited guests.

"This is why I don't feel good..." Queliane was worried because the atmosphere around her was starting to get a bit strange.

(A few minutes before.).

Currently, there were about 28 guests present and that number grew over time.

At first they did not notice the presence of a Mixed Blood near the bride, but when the invited guests had reached hundreds, several pairs of eyes began to glance at Queliane who was next to Xiene.

Queliane was aware of the gaze, but she kept trying to be ordinary so that their attention would not only be on her.

"Xiene can I step down? I don't feel well" she said, holding her hand.

"Ah.please wait a little longer well, because I want to introduce you to someone" he said while wearing a pleading expression.

Seeing that face was clear he did not want to make his best friend cry on a happy day, one rather strange trait of Xiene is, if he is sad it will definitely immediately shed tears.

He couldn't control when he would cry.

"The guests are getting more and more. My feelings are getting worse, I want to go home. I seem to understand a little why Zova asked me to go home if there was an incident like this "

He tightened his grip, the look of anxiety became more visible on his face and cold sweat began to drench his back.

Until suddenly...

"All thanks for attending my wedding ceremony, on this very happy day I was so happy to see my friends and close relatives present"

Then she continued her greeting, Queliane wanted to pay attention to every remark made by her friend, but the worry in her heart grew - so when Xiene's speech came to a halt.

"I want to introduce my Friend as well as my helper when lost in the Demon Forest, he is so kind and has extraordinary talent"

?!!

Queliane began to pay attention to Xiene's words, forgetting her anxiety and looking curiously at her best friend.

"My dear friend Queliane Void, I invite you to stand by my side.." He said with a friendly smile.

"O-o-!! "

Queliane wanted to shout the word 'What' when her name was mentioned, but in order not to be further humiliated, she could only curse inwardly.

This is what he dislikes the most is dealing with nobles, moreover the ordinary people who are in the residence are only himself and 5 other people are in a corner.

Zova's words now replayed in her memory, and at that very second, she understood that her pride would soon be shattered.

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...THE STRONGEST DEVIL KING...

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Currently Zovarein is on top of a tall building, which is next to the Gaios Residence where the wedding was held.

He noticed that everyone was there, some of them were only at the 1st grade magician level, while the highest one was the head of the Gaios family, right now the middle-aged man was at the level of a Cla.s.s 2 Mage, for some reason what made themselves so haughty with their ant-like strength.

Zovarein with 3% of its power has equaled the power of a Class 6 witch in the last 2000 years, if there are currently 6th class magicians among billions of lives in this kingdom or continent, perhaps the difference in his strength with Zovarein was like the Human Continent with the Demon Continent in the past, he was currently the strongest being in the kingdom, or maybe in the continent.

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"Hm?. It turns out that there are Cultivators here as well, I think they will continue to be in their residence and do closed cultivation, it turns out that there are dozens of people who dare to appear"

The cultivators he spoke of were some mysterious-looking invited guests, they numbered 34 people and were currently blending in with the other guests.

"Oh yes.. Where are my ancestors and disciples? normally they would come to me if my energy kept leaking like this, would anything happen?"

"Well, maybe this has something to do with the Demon Lord"

Zovarein turned his attention back down, he could see his mother was next to the bride with a trembling body.

If others might not be able to see it, but it is different from Zovarein who can already use his Destroying Demon Eyes.

"Huh.. when I told you to go home immediately if the situation was like that. Why is he still sitting there?"

Zovarein guessed why his mother remained there, so a few minutes later, his attention was diverted by the bride who was putting on a face pleading with his mother.

"So it seems..."

Zovarein began to analyze the woman who was talking to her mother.

"The sea of that face.. Is he playing a show? am I dreaming? how could something like this happen in the Devil's world?"

Clearly he was surprised, the relationship that benefits one party and harms the other is clearly strictly forbidden in the Devil since Millions of years ago.

The theatrics to deceive the speaking opponent usually only exist in the human world but now?

"That stupid culture is being used by a Devil, and again he claims to be pure blood? I don't know if I should be surprised or laugh..."

Even the nature that was being shown by the Bride was inferior to Mixed Blood who had always been oppressed by pure blood like them.

"I understand why the kingdom does not punish these dogs*n, the charade has obviously damaged the brains of the Devils"

"The Devil is known for his honesty and loyalty, now all of it is destroyed in just 2000 Years, even though the nickname has existed since I have not come to 4Worlds"

Zovarein continued to pay attention to the movements of the people around the event, until something very surprising happened.

*BLACK!!!

!!!

His mother who had been on stage was slapped hard by the bride, the sound of the slap even echoed up to Zovarein's ketelinga on top of the building.

*Krr...

He clenched his hands very tightly, his eyes marked everyone on the show, and his brain started to remember one by one their faces.

"Can't Be Forgiven!"