DEMON LORDS

Oppressions

"Killer Association Veterans? it sounds interesting, I haven't seen bloodthirsty creatures like this among the Devil nation in the past few months, other Kingdoms don't seem to be better than the Hell Kingdom, '" Zovarein murmured.

"The queues outside are also smoother, they are not crammed like before because there are only dozens of Devils left." Shin continued his report.

"Ohh, that's good news, come back!"

"Good!"

*Whush!!

Shin re-united with the darkness.

*tock! Geck! Geck!

A moment after Shin disappeared, the door of Zovarein's room was knocked from outside, it seemed like someone wanted to meet this young man.

"Lake in!" Zovarein said indifferently.

The door of the room opened, Ameth with her daughter Amelia entered the room with a tense face, both feeling very nervous at this moment.

"What brings you here Ameth?" Zovarein asked.

"That's. I'd like to report that, the meeting is about to begin, and I'm here to pick you up!" Ameth bending.

"really? then who's this girl?"

Amelia took a step forward.

"Yes-His Highness, p-introduce me Amelia Gaios, A-Kanak Kupat and the second daughter of Ameth Re Gaios, sa-my and my Mother are here to pick you up!" Amelia stuttered, actually she had trained 126 times in the room before.

"Um, it turns out you're Ameth's descendant, so I don't have to introduce myself anymore, do I?" Zovarein looked at Amelia.

"Of course Your Majesty." Amelia's getting nervous.

"Good, how many members of your family are present?" Zovarein glanced at Ameth who was behind Amelia.

"573 Pure Devil with 133 Mixed and 24 Bloody Ancestors, All present Your Majesty, only my Husband can not come, The reason is also unknown to me, and I as his wife apologized for his stupidity for not following your call!" Amelia kneels.

"Forgot it, if he's busy then I won't bother him, but yeah.." Zovarein stared intently at Ameth "Why is there a human among them? besides Dark Elves? The dwarf? and Half Dragon? then there are some other races?"

"So-about that.." Ameth took a deep breath to calm himself. "They are workers and also family members of those of Mixed Blood." Ameth then let out a heavy sigh.

"I don't care what the reason is, who will be present in the meeting of only the Devil Race, besides everything will be waiting in the Guest room or wherever it's up to, as long as they are 16 meters away from the meeting room!" Zovarein.

Ameth did not raise any objections even though he actually wanted to say it, but he knew very well that his Master was very unhappy if it was disputed, what else if this was about something about Race.

"Okay, I'll do it!" Ameth answered sincerely, he did not want to behave as if forced before his Master.

"Good, regarding the matter of Avelian, do you have any complaints?" Zovarein asked in a soft voice.

For a moment the room became silent, only the sound of Zovarein sipping a cup of tea could be heard.

"I-it was his fault and. I have no complaints whatsoever, he deserves destruction for his crimes!" Ameth answered with a heavy heart.

"Sa-s"

"Amelia !" Ameth whispered in a cold tone.

He knew that his daughter was going to make a complaint, it could be seen from the bright green eyes of the girl who had already let out Tears, as her head lowered.

"Must there be no complaints? from the kind of magic energy and Blood, I know that he's not your Bladder's son, is he the son that someone entrusted to you?"

"Um.. then I'll have Shin investigate his true identity."

Then from the left of Zovarein appeared Shin who came out of the Darkness, he only knelt for a few moments, then became a beam of Light after Zovarein nodded.

"You don't have to bother mela.."

"No, you don't have to worry about this, you know Shin and his abilities in the investigation, so there's nothing to worry about." Zovarein once again sipped the tea, it was one last sip.

"Okay, thank you Your Majesty." Ameth lowered his head.

"Bring me into the room, I'll use that magic right away when I get there, so I hope they're all gathered in one room!" Zovarein moved out of his chair.

"Of course Your Majesty." Ameth also stood up and was followed by Amelia.

"Prince way!"

"Good!"

...—✧—...

"Some big door huh." Zovarein stared at the 8-meter-high and five-meter-wide door in front of him closely.

"Yes, not only is the door big, the inside is even very spacious, this one room will not disappoint you, except on the matter of decoration" Ameth explained, then muttered in the last sentence.

Then the enormous door was opened in one push by the guard soldiers, it did not even make a sound like 'Kieeekkk!' because it seems to be cleaned often.

Can be seen from the how clean the door is, there is absolutely no stain attached when you scratch your finger on the door.

"Please Your Majesty!" Ameth invites Zovarein to enter.

The young man nodded then walked into the room, the first thing he saw there was the sea of Devils, it was about seven hundred lives, it was, and all of them gathered in one room that could hold a thousand lives.

The stormy atmosphere in the room was suddenly silent when Zovarein stepped in, not his appearance that attracted attention, but Ameth and Amelia who walked behind him while bowing their heads.

Everyone stepped aside as Zovarein walked closer, there was a strange feeling that gnawed at them when he saw the young man, the strange feeling as if ordering them not to do anything of the sort.

Zovarein continued to walk until finally until in front of a chair of honor that was right upheld the room.

Without a doubt the black-robed young man directly climbed the stairs up and then occupied the seat of honor with great dignity.

*Whushh!!!

Along with him occupying the seat of honor, the black aura that was so gripping and also very heavy directly pressed everyone to its knees, absolutely no one could maintain a standing position.

It was an extremely powerful Aura of bloodline suppression, containing no dark or murderous energy.

It was purely the blood of the King who was suppressing the blood of the subordinates, even so none of the people who were there understood about what was going on with their bodies.

Their bodies told them to worship the man, but none of them knew the young man, and their minds began to fall apart.

"W-what happened?"

"My body. it-can't be moved!"

"Who is this guy really?!"

"Why is my body kneeling to someone like him?!"