In the silent conference hall, no one spoke.

　　 All the demons are looking at the demon who claims to be the Demon King with complicated eyes, and the plain-looking middle-aged man who stands next to the Demon King and calls himself a housekeeper.

　　In hell, there have never been fewer demons who call themselves the devil.

　　 In some remote areas, some demon claiming to be a demon king can even rule an area for decades, until they are discovered by the Grand Duke and sent dozens of demons to annihilate them all.

　　 Then, is this powerful demon really a demon king?

　　 At this time, a demon with a glamorous woman in the upper body and a long snake in the lower body spit out a forked tongue, and asked charmingly: "My Lord Demon..."

　　 "Did I let you talk?" the demon king under the armor asked in a low voice.

　　 Then, he raised his hand, and a cold voice sounded from under the armor: "Kneel."

　　 Snake Demon instantly felt that every corner of her body was squeezed layer by layer, causing her body to lie on the ground uncontrollably, and even the extra power to beg for mercy was completely lost.

　　 Then, the figure of the housekeeper standing next to him quickly disappeared. When it reappeared again, there was already a **** demon head in his hand, and he threw it on the square table in the conference hall.

　　 Just like that, a grand duke died.

　　 The devil's face was still struggling before he died, and the blood spattered fell on the face of every demon prince present, but no grand prince dared to wipe the blood off.

　　 This is the coercion of the devil.

　　 As long as the sum of the four-dimensional attributes is less than half of the opponent's, then they will definitely be forcibly taken away from their mobility and become a lamb to be slaughtered, which is the signature skill of the Demon King.

　　 All the demon princes immediately suppressed the cautious thoughts in their hearts, and bowed their heads respectfully to the demon king in the first place.

After deterring all the princes with the death of a grand prince, the demon lord asked in a low voice: "From today onwards, the Lapapassus will officially become my territories directly under the jurisdiction. Everything belongs to me. Everything you have will become me. Your wealth includes your subordinates, your magic stones, your war weapons, and your lives."

　　 "My order is the mission you must complete. The only purpose of your existence is to obey me, satisfy me, and then die for me."

　　 "Those who disagree with me will be killed; those who do not submit to me will be destroyed; those who question my demigods will be conquered by myself. Demons block and kill demons, and gods block and kill gods. Who do you oppose?"

　　 The grand prince present respectfully said: "We will definitely follow your will."

　　 "Very well, I heard that some new monsters appeared in Lapathes, which seem to be named animals and plants. And there is also a special existence of the Lord of natural disasters, is there such a thing?"

　　 A Kobold Duke stood up immediately, rubbing his hands with a flattering smile: "As the Lord of the Devil said, your well-informedness really made me amazed..."

　　 "I just asked you to say yes or no?"

　　 The butler standing next to the Demon King disappeared again.

　　 The speed of this smiling middle-aged man was amazing. Before the demons could react, the kobold's tongue had been cut off and thrown on the square table.

　　 The kobold demon who lost his tongue firmly covered his blood-filled mouth, and he dared not say a word.

　　Under the tremendous pressure, the lizardman next to the kobold had to nod his head: "Yes, Lord Demon."

　　 "Then start with him, and bring that guy's head over before I lose my patience."

As if feeling that this command alone was not enough, the Demon King clicked the square table with his fingers in black armor, with a rare smile in his tone: "The Grand Duke who brought his head over, I will bestow the power of a demigod on him. "

　　 This sentence, like a lighthouse, illuminates the heart of every archduke.

　　 The long life span of the demigod, the ability to control space, and the path to becoming a **** opened by the demigod are all goals that the devil is willing to spend all to pursue.

　　 For this strength, they do not hesitate to kill each other, killing their fathers and sons, let alone being a master of natural disasters.

　　 "We will follow your will." They said sincerely.

　　 "Very good. Then go, I don't mind who killed the Lord of Natural Disasters, I only need to see the other person's head."

　　 After saying this, the demon king got up and went to his bedroom under the leadership of the housekeeper.

　　 Behind him, all the princes did not move, but bowed to the back of the demon king until they disappeared completely.

　　 When they stood up, they looked at each other in addition to hatred, and they were more determined to seize the opportunity.

　　 The Demon King walked into the bedroom accompanied by the housekeeper.

　　 The butler carefully checked all the rooms to make sure that there was no monitoring and the soundproofing magic was performed. He satisfactorily said to the demon king: "You are a good performer, but it is not a performance. After all, you are also a demon king."

　　 "Is this the tone you speak to the master."

　　 The butler looked at the Demon King in surprise, and then immediately half-kneeled on the ground: "Please forgive me."

　　 The demon lord did not speak, his cold eyes looked at the housekeeper in front of him quietly through the armor.

　　 The two demons froze like paintings for a long time, and finally the butler stood up and sighed: "It's boring, I'm tired of playing butler games. Now thinking about it, the butler game is not so fun."

　　 walked in front of the demon king, he suddenly pulled out the saber around his waist and thrust it into the opponent's chest.

　　 The hard armor was like paper in front of the butler's sword.

　　 The devil in front of him was directly inserted in a pair~lightnovelpub.net~ but it was strange that no drop of blood came out.

　　 The butler has a grinning smile on his face.

He sticks to the ear of the devil and smiles wantonly: "Look at your current body, are you still a devil? It's just a pseudo-devil resurrected with a drop of golden blood. What qualifications do you have to assume the posture of a devil! "

　　 "The new demon king has been born, and you are nothing more than a **** played by our royal family. Before the new demon king appears, your only purpose is to let us experiment to what extent a drop of golden blood can reach."

　　 "Be your pseudo-devil obediently, and quietly enjoy this hard-won happiness. After the new devil appears, you will have no use at all."

　　 "Haha~haha~hahaha!"

　　 In the butler’s frantic laughter, the pseudo-devil clenched his fists: "I am the demon! I am the real demon!"

　　 "That's it! Make more of this expression, make more of this sound, and make me more happy!"

After 　　 laughed, the smile on the butler’s face gradually faded, and finally turned into a formulaic smile: "Then, good night, I wish you a good dream, Lord Devil."

　　 Then, he withdrew in a very decent manner and closed the bedroom door.

　　 The pseudo-devil still sat calmly in his chair, without moving for a long time.

　　 I don't know how long it took, he found a red portal suddenly appeared in the room.

　　 Three figures fell out of the portal.

　　 This is a very strange combination. One is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, one is Kate, and the other is a priest of the God of the Earth.

　　 After landing, the young girl immediately jumped up excitedly: "Successful, the eighth portal attempt finally succeeded!"