The Demon King's Reincarnation Starts a New Life From Zero

V1 Chapter 8 The Siege of Regional Power

The northern part of the Black Continent.

The frozen desert where life does not grow. In a land where snow and ice always fall, there is one small mountain.

Around the top of the mountain, a man stood looking melancholic. With her silver hair, which looks to be mingled with ice, which is cut short, she has thin eyebrows, and beautiful blue eyes.

His skin was white, and although slim, he had sturdy muscles. Making the light blue metal armor suit him, he carried the large sword in his hand and leaned the blade against his shoulder looking bored.

Just by looking at that physique and behavior, one could tell that this beautiful man possessed extraordinary strength.

-However, if one were to see a complete scene from his current position, one might be able to estimate his strength clearly even without observing it very closely.

The mountain where he sat for a while now. It was not a mountain, but something built with the corpse of a Monster.

When the man looked to the center ... towards the Demon King Castle was located, he sighed.

“Good plan ...... It was like, I was guided quite well.”

That man, was a Devil that existed since ancient times.

It is said that his name is, Altejio.

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East of the Black Continent──in a land mostly covered by many trees, a very green place.

In the extremely deep Lulugal Forest of the area, there was one conclusion reached.

“Volcanion! (Large explosive Fire magic) “

“Voltenics! (Magic Lightning attack gun) “

A powerful lightning strike pierced through the center of the large-scale explosion created from Volcanion's magic fire.

The fight that continued until it blew the Lulugal Forest finally stopped with the explosion caused by these two magic.

“Fu. It seems this is my win.”

It was the Devil Orel had encountered.

He had long golden hair and long blue eyes. However, her white skin was now slightly dirty from the dust from the fierce battle, and there was damage on top of her white clothes as the basic theme stood out.

It could be seen that the Magic Stone mounted on his pendant had lost its brilliance.

The demon that had been made using his trump card── Fainell smiled in satisfaction even though he was in such a state.

He had already hunted most of the strong people. Fainell was convinced that there would be no one who would reject him as the strongest in the east.

It was all he did while he did not realize that it was the result of an act that was incited for dancing in the hands of the Demon King Varvatos.

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And then, the south of the Black Continent.

In this land where the path for the weak is prey, and the strongman will be a predator, practiced exactly as mentioned in the proverb, the clash of power of the strongest class of the Black Continent is taking place.

“NUOOOOOOOO!”

“UOOOOOOOO!”

Two gigantic Ancient Golems exchanged blows.

“Idiot cursed power ...... Get lost!”

The dragon's breath that danced in the sky slashed at the Ancient Golem that exchanged blows. Next, the giant golden wolf that was running on the ground jumped towards the dragon.

The situation that could be called a feast of these giant kaijuu evolved into a fierce fight with clashes and mega volumes that would make the Goblins in the entire Black Continent tremble with great fear.

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“...Geez, why don't they show such strength when the Heroes are here, I think the Heroes will be overwhelmed and die or something of the like.“

The Demon King Castle.

Although he had a premonition that it would be something like this, he was worried that the [Former Demon King Castle] would easily collapse if not repaired immediately.

The Demon King Varvatos received Orel's report there. Mostly as he predicted, and the extermination was being completed.

The transition to a new system order is constantly evolving.

“How about west? “

The western part of the Black Continent.

The western part where the first Hero party landed and was trampled by them, was previously an incredible crowded place even in the Black Continent.

They were the lair of the so-called closed Demon cave that would not take a step outside, but Orel only sighed and shrugged excessively.

“This is the exact picture of peace. They didn't even come out of their cave. I guess it was only at the level of Beastia fighting fist inside the cave.”

In the western part where the fear when the Hero landed was still firmly rooted, protecting oneself in the dungeon had become the standard there. It was even the birthplace of jokes like saying "If you take a walk outside, Heroes will come".

For that reason, they wanted to run away from the status where they had to stand and bear the full brunt of the attack if the next Hero came.

However, to Varvatos, it was unsettling.

Honestly speaking, Devils who would give up, and believe that they could not win against a Hero were not needed.

If they were Devils whose heads worked a little, they would notice that this time, the birth of Varvatos would be the turning point of the continent, and perhaps the right moment would behave well. However, there was no change whatsoever to be seen in the western part.

“...... But well, I guess that's not surprising.”

“What will you do?”

When Orel asked Varvatos a question, instead he answered Eina, who was waiting by his side, answering in his place.

“No problem at all. Western problems will definitely be solved in the near future.“

Orel showed a question mark on his face at those words. It was because he did not think that western Devils obsessed with opportunism and non-aggressive defense would change over time.

However, if Eina were to say it, Orel had no intention of opposing her.

“Well, I think it's okay you say so.”

Varvatos laughed while covering his mouth with his hands, he laughed at Orel who expressed his dissatisfaction with a face that looked very hesitant to say anything.

“Ahh, sorry, sorry. I didn't explain it to you, did I.“

“Explain what? “

“Ahh. To the west ...... I've taken steps for it.”

Orel was given a half-hearted answer from Varvatos' words.

He said he had taken steps, but he did not think that there was anything that could be done about Devils not going up to the stage even with the opportunity hanging in front of them.

But──

At the place where Varvatos was immersed in silence, Eina opened her mouth.

“...... Zweita will anoint him, he will definitely do something about it.”

As expected, Orel showed a question mark on her face on a word she did not remember.

Both Varvatos and Eina say nothing more than that. However, Orel could only understand that something outrageous and absurd might happen in the west.