"Welcome to the Demon King Hegel!" Cyril Victor slammed his arms in the direction of the mysterious man with his palms upwards and his voice accomplished. At the same time, the light of the dome of the hall also split off and shone on the mysterious person's body.

"Hello everyone, I would like to introduce myself for the first time. I am Hegel, the ruler of the dark abyss, the king of all demons. Hegel rose from his chair, first bowed to the chest of a gentleman, and then spoke slowly in his slightly hoarse, magnetic voice.

If an unwitting girl sees this scene, I'm afraid her eyes will be full of red hearts immediately.

Calm, wise, elegant, powerful...... These words can't fully describe the man in front of him, his aura is as thick as a mountain, and his facial lines are not as hideous and terrifying as ordinary dreaddemons, but more gentle, at least they won't scare children at the first time......

Hegel's self-introduction is so perfect that one can't fault it, and his words are indeed based on the real situation, but even if there is no exaggeration, it sounds like a sense of arrogance.

"The ruler of the dark abyss, the king of all demons. ”

After a plain sentence was uttered by Hegel, there was a strong feeling of being invincible in the world and lonely as a master.

is worthy of being the Demon King, and his aura is enough to overshadow all the rulers present.

While everyone was silent in the aftertaste and surrender to that momentum, Her Majesty the Elven Empress, Charlene Elvie, was the first to come to her senses.

"Cyril Victor, what do you mean, have you surrendered!" said Sharene Elvie, glaring angrily.

"Quiet, Your Majesty Elvie, I'm not here to quarrel, I'm here to solve the problem, and if you insist on ruining the friendly atmosphere in the field, I don't mind letting you get out of here!" Hegel's finger tapped on the table, and a strong momentum pressed on Sharin Elvie, only for a moment, but the huge pressure had already made the Elven Empress sweat profusely, and the round table in front of her also left deep marks in the shape of two arms.

"Is this the power of the Demon King? "Charlene Elvi is a free ranger herself, but she can't even support herself in front of Hegel.

Several others also woke up from their trance, but not as intense as Sharlene Elvie, but there was still doubt in their eyes.

They were waiting for Cyril Victor to give them an explanation as to why the Demon King was here.

This is the Demon King! The Demon King who rules the dark abyss! With one hand, he can bombard these so-called "strong men" present to the scum! To be honest, knowing that he is sitting with such a strong man who does not know whether he is friend or foe, it is false to say that he is not afraid, but the few people present have already developed the habit of being happy and unrelenting, and they have not yet expressed the feeling of "fear" for the time being.

"You don't have to look at me like this, why did you call everyone over, I have made it very clear in my statement, we are not enemies in the first place, in ancient times, we and the demons were comrades-in-arms who lived and died together, and now that the crisis is coming again, shouldn't we join forces!"

"How do we know if what you're saying is true or not?" asked Sharlene Elvie, raising an eyebrow and in a cold voice.

Cyril Victor had expected this, and he beckoned, and a maid in a white gauze dress stepped forward with a wooden plate containing a magically treated book.

Cyril Victor picked up the book and spread it out on the table so that everyone could see the contents of the book.

"This book," Victor pointed to the book spread out on the table, "this book is the oldest book of our Holy See of Light, from the ancient era, its name is "Dusty Scroll", it records the ancient period of our intelligent races and demon races, under the leadership of the God of Creation against evil gods and fallen angels, you can all come up and check. ”

So several rulers came forward to look at the "Dusty Scroll", but unfortunately, the text on it was mysterious and strange, and none of the few people who came forward to check it could understand it.

"Victor, we can't read the words at all, how do we know you didn't just take a book we can't read and fool around?"

The elven empress is really vigilant, and the questions she asks are very tricky, but fortunately, Cyril Victor is well prepared, otherwise it would be really difficult for her to believe it.

Several old scholars walked into the conference room from the hallway, some of them of all races, some of them wearing magic robes of no lower rank, all of them with heads and faces.

"I believe that all of these scholars know each other, or at least have heard their names. They are all famous prophets, and one of them is the former king of the Terrans, and they are responsible for translating the ancient books, and I believe you all agree with them. Cyril Victor asked the scholars to sit down, and Cullen Seth, the former king of Seth, was among them.

"Father. Bren Seth quickly stood up. Daddy is here, how dare he, a son, do it.

"Useless waste, let you study hard You don't listen, now you know the importance of learning!" Cullen Seth snorted coldly and twisted his head to the side.

"Okay, Cullen, if you want to teach your son, go home and teach a lesson, and now I ask you to translate the words in the book to everyone. Cyril Victor said.

"Good. Cullen Seth nodded and said, "Before coming in, I and the scholars had already translated part of this Dusty Scroll, and I will interpret this ancient book below." ”

He turned to one of the pages, cleared his throat, and said, "The forest has been scorched and the rivers have been stained red with blood, and the evil forces have infected, and even the sun has turned black. The once orderly has turned into chaos, and for that ridiculous power, young warrior, the world is calling. ”

"Light or darkness, no distinction between good and bad, evil and good, opposing forces may not be impossible to meet, everything is determined by God, unity never regrets, the earth and the earth are united, you are all heroes. ”

"Crises are never dissipated, evil spirits will come, peace breeds the cowardly losers, and battle is the continuation of glory. For the sake of the creatures to come, let lies replace the truth as it should be, O child of God's creation, never be deceived by illusions, the truth is buried under the dust, just waiting for the crisis to come. The so-called enemies, former friends, never forget the sacrifices of the past, do not doubt, they have given too much......"