DEMON LORDS

DEMON LORDS
It's Green



Several questions have been asked by Zovarein, one of which is the question of the current officials of the Kingdom of Hell.


Although it was not a secret hidden, but the higher-ups behind the shadows were never mentioned, this was what Zovarein was asking about.


The new Demon noble family, People of unknown origin, even the Noble Man to serve as the higher-ups of the Hell Kingdom, this was already excessive and made Zovarein even more furious.


But thanks to Ameth's explanation, Zovarein was still able to withstand his overflowing emotions.


Dozens of questions had been asked by Zovarein and Ameth to Demian, now Zovarein began to ask his Main question.


"Did the vicinity of the Hell Empire ever appear a crystal fragment?" Zovarein asked Demian who had been exposed to magic.


"Y-yes, twice, the Crystal shards you were referring to appeared in several kingdoms related to the Hell Empire, one of which appeared the Demon Beast Forest, one of which was the, now that fragment has been transferred into the Demon King Academy"


"It appeared about 765 years ago where someone of pure blood descent was testing a huge explosive magic in the depths of the Demon Beast Forest"


"Both were in the Destruction Kingdom, the Deathly Forest where the Dark Elf Race lived, someone once traced the forest in search of a treasure and accidentally, he found a crystal fragment" Demian was at length.


"Once it seems, the information about one of the shards being in the Demon King Academy turned out to be true huh" Zovarein nodded.


"I..why is my mouth talking to myself..." Demian shouted in his heart.


"Demian.. I want to know about your Master, explain who and where he is?!" Zovarein.


"This bastard!!" Demian was angry in his heart, but at once his eyes stared blankly, and his mouth began to speak in a flat tone


"My lord Vencer Arsias, he was se.-. yes.... da. -.g. ket-. ma. and he was in a place unknown to anyone"


Zovarein and Ameth fell silent, Demian's sentence was disjointed, as if slowly all the information in Demian's brain was deleted so that no complete sentence was available.


"H-huh?. What are you talking about? what's wrong with you!?" Zovarein stared at the strange Demian.


But Demian did not react at all, he just continued to stare blankly ahead as if he had been in a different Realm and could not hear Zovarein's voice.


"In-information regarding Tu-tuan Vencer does not exist..." Demian said flatly.


"This..what is the contractual penalty?" Zovarein activated his demonic eyes of destruction, and looked inside Demian's body.


*Whush!!


Chain, padlock, poison bubble. These three things were first seen by Zovarein while checking into Demian's body.


The chain curbs the IntiMuasal and the padlock locks the chain so that it does not escape, while the poison bubble is located right in the mouth of the lock.


"This is indeed a chain and a contract padlock is not wrong anymore, but. this poison bubble.. Who put it in here?"


Zovarein again noticed the bubble as closely as possible, his vision only focused on it, but suddenly...


!!!


Zovarein returned to consciousness within his body, at first glance he felt like he was being pushed by something so as not to be able to explore the Demian Core.


"That's green.." Zovarein.


"Hi-green? Your Majesty.. What are you saying?" Ameth stared in wonder at Zovarein.


"Ah.no, I only saw the IntiMuasal only, he was bound by the Chain and Padlock Contract of life and death, he should have died when I asked about Vencer.."


"..But because of , the destruction of His Mighty Core stopped and the bubbles of poison within his body remained intact.." Zovarein.


"So.. Then why did His Majesty say 'That's Green?'." Ameth asked.


"Because the poison is green" Zovarein replied briefly making Ameth a little awkward.


"He's useless, all the information in his brain has been deleted by the contract, it's a pity we only get a little information, let's go.." Zovarein moved out of the room.


Ameth was a little stunned that Zovarein had left Demian for granted, but when he looked back on 2000 years ago, he smiled and shook his head.


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...THE DEVIL KING OF TYRANY...


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"I'm gonna go around, where are you going Ameth?" Zovarein asked as he walked slowly.


"I will return Your Majesty, all the information I need has been obtained, and now I will start sending invitation letters to all family members who are outside the Kingdom of Hell" Ameth explained.


"Well, if that's how I'm going to go deluan" Zovarein sped up his pace and left Ameth behind.


"..Huft was tense when he was with His Majesty, even though he was not as serious as usual, he still looked scary.." Ameth sighed.


He turned and walked back to the House of Gaios.


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"Hey boy.give me your treasure then you will live!" Someone foolishly blocked Zovarein's path.


"Where are you trash? I've never seen your face thrown out" Zovarein asked in a mocking tone.


"You're fuckin! how dare a boy like you.."


*Slash...


"Well that's enough, that trash can't talk" Zovarein grinned wickedly.


*buy!!


The person's body split in two and spit out a thick red blood with a pungent smell, his eyes bulging like they were about to come out of his head.


"Humans disguised as Devils. Does Man now have a new kind?" Zovarein walked up to the split body and took his heart.


*Srakk!!


"Um. pretty, the quality is not worse than humans in the Age of Myths, do all rotten Humans have a heart this fresh?"


"Haaammpp.sys.."


Zovarein continued his journey again while eating his heart in his hand like eating a piece of cake with a very liquid cream.


To avoid attention, he used illusion magic to make people around him really see himself as if he was eating a piece of cake.


"Next I will go into the human slave trade only, maybe there will be many rotten Humans sold" He chewed the last piece of the heart, and began to accelerate his pace towards the underworld.


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"Family head..." The higher-ups of the Gaius family drew near to Ameth who had just returned.


"What's wrong? your faces look tangled" Ameth looked in wonder at the Devils before him.


"That's.. The third Young Master opened a slave trade business on the western border..." Elder Nect explained nervously.


"Then..what's wrong with that?" Ameth continued his steps to enter the residence and the higher-ups followed from behind.


"Miss Ameth, have you forgotten her? as far as I know from your story yesterday afternoon, he hates things like.."


*tap...


Elder Nect stopped explaining as Ameth stopped stepping.


"Come in touch with that idiot! tell him to stop his work immediately or he can forget that he is my Son!" Ameth snapped in a very loud voice.


From his tone the higher-ups knew that right now, Ameth was panicking and it was useless for them to refuse his orders.