Inside the regency hall of the royal palace, intersecting beams of light poured down from the wall lamps, illuminating the ancient demon realm palace.

Opposite the seats of the nobles and ministers, Princess Hyperion's throne sat on a high platform, and not far from the throne stood the Fallen Q卿, Kaliella.

Princess Hyperion quietly sat next to Kaliella, and then remained silent.

Clearly, the Fallen Q卿 was the real decision-maker today.

The other demons in the seats respected the Fallen Q卿 and now also showed respect to Hyperion.

Her performance a week ago was truly unfathomable to the demons.

All the demons were cautious, lest they trigger her displeasure.

As the current ruler of the demon realm, Kaliella, also the only ninth-tier civil official besides the generals of the First and Second Legions, exuded an aura that intimidated other demons just by standing there.

She seemed to have a faint smile on her face, but her eyes didn't show much interest.

Today, she was only responsible for guiding the ceremony smoothly according to the rules. If everything went well, she would not make any moves, but if anyone violated the rules of the demon realm, she would surely eliminate them.

Lanchi asked curiously.

As the general of the Sixth Legion of the demon realm, he rarely encountered such an aggressive demon tycoon as McCarthy.

Hyperion looked towards the other side of the council hall, where demon realm celebrities were constantly entering the fan-shaped seating area.

"More importantly, his eyes are very special. It might be very troublesome to have him as an enemy."

Having personally experienced the first great war with the vampires, and as a survivor, Thunder Lord knew better than anyone how ambitious the vampires were, and the peace talks with the vampires were only to wait for the opportunity.

Thunder Lord frowned slightly, commenting on the Tenth Progenitor, who was destined to become their demon enemy.

At this moment, Thunder Lord and McCarthy were sitting on the far right of the fan-shaped seating area, closer to the princess's throne, while Fallen Q卿's confidants, like Mist Lord and Maya Lord, were sitting on the far left of the fan-shaped seating area, also close to the princess's throne.

At this moment, the vampire progenitor that Thunder Lord was looking at also seemed to notice Thunder Lord's gaze and returned a gentle and polite smile.

"My friend, you're here so early."

Only the vampire delegation in the very center of the fan-shaped seating area was directly facing the throne and farthest away from it.

Thunder Lord felt like he had found a kindred spirit.

How could this guy become a core figure in a new environment within a few days and integrate so perfectly?

"His eyes are special?"

Hyperion couldn't understand.

The demon nobles who were originally chatting with Lanchi also tactfully made way, not wanting to disturb the private conversation between the great demon general and McCarthy.

The demons surrounding Lanchi gradually dispersed, and a figure walking straight over seemed to separate the atmosphere and the demons.

Unexpectedly, there was a demon like McCarthy who could still maintain his original intention and not be devoured by desire despite being in a high position.

Unlike other vampires, he didn't seem to have any danger to him, and his existence itself was like a natural work of art.

Thunder Lord Gareth thought, gradually looking towards the vampire delegation at the far end of the hall from the throne, which was also directly facing the throne.

Lanchi watched the great demon Thunder Lord beside him with a gentle smile.

The other party also seemed to be a demon who had survived the war. They talked about the vampires' conspiracy many years ago, the smoke and unfulfilled desires on the battlefield, and the current situation in the Northern Continent.

If Lanchi wasn't a man, Hyperion would have suspected that he was the true Wan Mo Mi princess (Bewitching Demon Princess) beloved by the demons.

"Gareth, do you like me so much? You came to find me as soon as you arrived."

To be precise, Gareth had only seen the look in the Tenth Progenitor Ulises's eyes on one demon.

Until after a while.

The vampire sitting in the front had long white hair, ruby-like eyes, and a restrained spirit, looking as if he had no desires.

Thunder Lord looked at the Tenth Progenitor's gaze with some hostility, quickly looked away, and said to Lanchi beside him,

Thunder Lord was sure that the final battle between the demon realm and the vampires was only a matter of time.

Thunder Lord sat upright, his hands on his knees, nodding solemnly and respectfully, not minding McCarthy's joke at all.

"The Tenth Progenitor Ulises's ability allows him to materialize his creations in a short period of time. He can quickly create a large number of summons depending on the situation, so he is not easy to deal with."

In addition to a few vampire barons and viscounts who followed, the leader was the vampire progenitor.

Thunder Lord Gareth stepped forward and sat down in the seat next to Lanchi.

"Yes."

In this materialistic and decadent demon realm, Thunder Lord had seen too many nobles who valued interests and power above all else. Once a war started, they would definitely drag the front lines down from behind.

The demon had fiery dark brown eyes and hair, was tall, and dressed as upright as a knight.

He heard from Prana that a general-level great demon was comparable to a cardinal bishop, and could easily defeat three to four ordinary eighth-tiers.

They had a common demon realm dream and an unshakeable enemy.

Since his cousin Tia introduced him last time, he had also met this demon tycoon.

Originally, Thunder Lord braced himself to meet this tycoon McCarthy, wanting to try to win the other party's support for their Nokta family and the Sixth Legion in the future.

Perhaps because they were both demons with lightning and light attributes, he felt naturally close to this demon. Of course, mainly because he admired him very much.

The rightmost direction swept by her gaze, Lanchi was like a moon surrounded by stars, and the demons who knew him would come over and chat with him.

For Thunder Lord to make such an evaluation, the Tenth Progenitor was probably strong enough to give a cardinal bishop a headache.

"Like yours, but also a little different. I can't tell you the specific difference."

Thunder Lord looked into Lanchi's eyes and said.

It was because he knew how unfathomable the owner of the emerald green eyes in front of him was that he felt that an enemy with the same eyes would be difficult to deal with.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Lanchi covered his mouth and said in surprise.

"..."

Thunder Lord was silent for a moment.

He understood where it was different.

"But now it's daytime, and the vampires don't dare to fight us in the heart of the demon realm, otherwise they are destined to not escape Nicalis."

Thunder Lord Gareth added.

"After all, in the sunlight, even a ninth-tier progenitor will be weakened to the eighth-tier level."

Lanchi counted on his fingers.

According to Sigrid's description of the ninth-tier domain, at least three bishop-level eighth-tiers were needed to stop a ninth-tier, and a bishop could defeat three Tata, so roughly converting, a ninth-tier was a combat power of nine Tata or more.