The southern region of the Demon Realm is ruled by the oldest blood clan, and as the supreme ruler of the blood clan and the master of this southern country, Mostima is known as the King of True Ancestors.

His castle was located in the deepest valley in the south, where night was as dark as night all year round, and even the day was as dark as night, making it the ideal place for the Bloods to live in.

The huge Demon King City was embedded in the mud at the bottom of the canyon, only a few towers were faintly exposed above the ground, and the only way to the city was a huge and deep passage in front of the city, which was dark and cold, extending straight down for hundreds of meters. After crossing this passage, you will reach the front hall of the castle.

At this time, Ulysses, who was waiting to be summoned, was quietly kneeling in the center of the hall.

"Grand Duke Ulysses, has the mission given to you by your father been completed?" a young Bloodclan slowly walked in from the apse, looking down at Ulysses who was kneeling on the ground.

"Isn't this His Highness Chicas? Ulysses raised his head and saluted the prince in front of him.

"You don't have to be too polite, just answer my questions directly. ”

"It's rude, my subordinates have already brought people to the southern country according to His Majesty's instructions. ”

"Really, where is that guy now?"

"Your subordinates have placed her in a very heavily guarded place, please rest assured, Your Highness. ”

"Why, didn't you understand me? I wanted to ask where the Demon King of the North was! Now tell me at once!" Chicas's tone rose several minutes.

"Forgive your subordinates for not being able to tell you, this person must be seen by His Majesty in person, after all, everyone is watching the power of the Demon King. Ulysses bowed his head, his tone calm, but not backing down.

"So you don't listen to my orders?"

"Please don't embarrass your subordinates... ”

"You... Chicas drew his sword and was about to slash at him.

"Stop!" a low, gruff voice echoed throughout the hall, and a swarm of pitch-black bats suddenly poured in from all directions, quickly gathering into a huge sphere. As the sphere suddenly collapsed, the Demon King Mostima appeared in front of the two of them.

"Father... Chikas quickly put away his sword, then fell to his knees on the other side.

"Ulysses is on my orders to invite the Demon King of the North, if you are not satisfied, please let me know. ”

"I'm sorry, Father, I didn't mean that. ”

"Then get out of here, before I get angry. ”

“。。。。。。 Chicas slowly stood up, and though he was not convinced, he did not seem to dare to disobey Mostima's orders, and after glaring at Ulysses viciously, he hurried out of the front hall.

"Get up too. Mostima said to Ulysses, who was still on his knees, "Take me to the Lord of the North." ”

"Subordinate to the order...... the two turned into black mist and quickly dissipated into the castle.

In the cold, damp cell, Elalian's limbs were clad in special handcuffs that sealed away the demonic powers, forcing them to be unable to use magic.

"Damn... She slammed the shackles into the wall with all her might, and then the shackles were almost unscathed except for the pain in her hands.

"Knock knock—" Footsteps were heard outside the cell, and black mist seeped in through the crack in the cell door, quickly turning into a human figure.

"Are you the Demon King brought by the Witch of the North?" looked at her condescendingly.

"That's right, I'm the Demon King of the North!Who are you?" every inch of Elaine's safe body warned her that the man in front of her was dangerous, but she still pretended to be calm and asked rhetorically.

"Hahahahaha, this trick is so boring. Mostima burst into laughter, and then reached out and grabbed Elalian's neck, violently lifting her whole body into the air.

"Your magic does have the smell of destroying the gods, and although you can fool Ulysses, you can't fool the demon king himself. ”

"Ahem—ahem—" Elalian, who was almost out of breath as she was pinched, could vaguely see that there was also a vision of the Goddess of Destruction behind Mostima's back.

"Yes ... Why... So you... It's also the Demon King... Elaine said bitterly.

"Is it the witch of the north who did it? deliberately using you as a substitute for the dead?"

"Who knows... ”

"Where is the real Demon King of the North, if I tell me, I can also consider sparing your life. With that, Mostima let go of her hand, and Elaine fell to the ground like a wounded doll.

"Ahem—" She gasped for air, curled up there.

"What's your answer?"

"I'm sorry, I'm content to be alive so far, and I don't want that guy to be in danger, so... Elaine slowly climbed to the wall, leaning against it.

"Yes, since that's your answer, then I respect your choice. Mostima raised his hand slowly......