Falosi, Supreme Council Chamber of the Imperial Capital.

Crondo III, as usual, sat at the top of the council, looking down on his subjects.

In the past, the lower stepped seats would be filled with aristocrats from all walks of life in Farlosi, and after more than three hours of parliament, the final result would often change the direction of the future of the country of Farlosi.

But today there are only four people seated in this magnificent parliamentary chamber.

This was an ad hoc meeting, not formal.

"Your Majesty, the Demon Realm is full of cruel demons, those are creatures that are more terrifying than Warcraft, you can't let the best actors of Phalosi die in that wild land."

A rickety old man spoke directly to Crondo III about his concerns.

"Calm down, Ximei Deqing, the movie "Loyal Dog Hachiko" that you admired last time was made by a demon from the demon world, do you really think that the existence of those movies is the so-called 'brutal monster'?"

Clendor III glanced at the four nobles seated below, and they all had one thing in common, that is, they all had children who were part of the Black Swan Troupe.

The news that the Black Swan Troupe was about to visit the Demon Realm could not be concealed in Falosi.

But one day, the whole of Farerosi knew that the troupe that Farerosi was most proud of was actually going to the Demon Realm, the rumored dangerous 'hell'.

This was almost unreasonable in the eyes of many of Fallosi's nobles.

"But Your Majesty is not all demons......" The old man seemed to stubbornly believe in what the Holy Religion preached in the country.

"Ximei Deqing, I agree that your grandson will not participate in this mission to visit the Demon Realm, but I hope you will reassure him well afterwards, is there anything else for the others to say?"

Crondo III seems to be determined to send an emissary to the Demon Realm, and what the Holy Cult has done has violated his bottom line.

Although Clendo III considered that his people could not directly wage war, at least he could no longer give the damned missionaries a good look.

The old man had no choice but to step back, and another tall nobleman stepped forward in his place, but the most striking thing was the hideous scar on his forehead.

His emotions were not as out of control as the old man just now, but he gently leaned down and explained a serious truth to Clendo III.

"Your Majesty, the Frost Country and the Demon Realm are at war, Your Majesty, we are sending an envoy group to the Demon Realm at this time, and it will be very unfavorable in the future in the diplomacy of the Frost Country."

"General Lockmont, what you said is indeed something that worries me." Clendor III paused, saying, "Although our relationship with the Holy Religion is irreparable, the trade alliance of the Frost Nation still needs to be maintained......"

"And Your Majesty, I don't think this trip to the Demon Realm will do us any good, except for the completion of the script called Avatar."

One of General Lockmont's favorite little daughters was one of the actors of the Black Swan Theatre Company, and yesterday his youngest daughter excitedly told her, 'Father! I'm going to the Demon Realm in a few days! You'll be able to meet a lot of Mr. Zenas then! ’

At that time, when the old general heard the news that his daughter was going to the Demon Realm, his head was stunned for a moment and he didn't react, and when he asked his youngest daughter who was 'Mr. Zenas'?

When General Lockmont's youngest daughter uttered the word 'Karma Demon' for a long time, he felt like his head was about to blow up.

He sent his daughter to the Royal Academy of Art in Fallosi since she was a child, and she didn't even learn a few decent attack magics, so she suddenly ran to the demon world, and met the rumored demon of sin.

Even if this old general led an entire army in his heyday, he would not dare to do this!

He then hurried to see Clendo III, only to find that it was not just his parents who were worried about their children's trip.

"We can't confirm what this diplomacy can bring us, what the Demon Realm can bring us, and... The Demon Realm has not sent any beings of equal status to the emissary group you have sent to visit Phalosi. ”

The Rokmon general was far more rational than the old man just now, and he glanced at an old man who was almost the same height as him standing on the other side.

"I can't allow Fallosi's place in the world to be disgraced simply because of the reckless actions of the Donal family!"

The old man was none other than Mrs. Nishizawa's father, who was also one of the generals of the Fallosi.

His family was ridiculed in public, and he was about to attack, when an envoy suddenly hurried into the Supreme Council and knelt down before Crondo III.

"Your Majesty, the Blackwood Elves have asked for a meeting with the messenger from the Demon Realm."

"Is it finally here?" Clendo III waved his hand for the squire to step aside.

"An emissary of the Demon Realm?"

All the subjects present looked at the entrance of the Supreme Council of the Imperial Capital behind them.

The door slowly pushed open, and a figure far taller than General Lockmont and Mrs. Nishizawa's father appeared in the doorway.

The figure shrouded in a huge steep slope, but judging by the pace of his walking, it was definitely not human.

General Rokmon subconsciously wanted to look for weapons, only to suddenly remember that weapons were not allowed in the Supreme Council!

Damn it...... Why would such a dangerous guy be allowed to enter the Phalosi!

General Rokmon could feel the tall figure, and although he tried his best to suppress his breath, the battle-hardened general could still feel a sense of oppression in him.

"Your Majesty... That's ......"

A spellcaster panicked and walked out from behind the throne of Clendor III.

"What's wrong with you, Master Fedori?" Crondo III asked.

The caster who hid by Crondo III's side was his personal protector and one of Falosis's strongest spellcasters in terms of magical prowess.

General Lockmont noticed the panic of the powerful spellcaster, and the large figure in the doorway had already arrived in front of him.

The figure pulled down the cloak that hung over his head, revealing his lion-like face.

Demons of sinful karma...... When General Lokmun saw this demon, his eyes widened and he didn't know what to say, and his brain was in a state of momentary freeze.

This demon is an extremely dangerous monster on the battlefield, and ordinary human spellcasters and knights are no match for him.

Now it has appeared in such an important place as the Royal Council of Falosi!

Who the hell put this horrible monster in!

Compared to the panic of the ministers and generals below, Crondo III was more calm, as he noticed that the fear of the powerful spellcaster beside him did not come from the evil karma.

Rather, it is an inconspicuous figure beside the demon of sinful karma.

"I'm the third prince from the royal family of Ano Rhodes in the Demon Realm, Joshua Arnorod."

Qiao Xiu walked out from behind his squire, Zenas, along with Elder Sephaun, who represented the Darkwood Elves.

The elder, along with Qiao Xiu, performed a human aristocratic ritual to the figure seated on the throne.