So I'm a sheep.

"Shut up!"

He kicked the pretty boy to the ground and yelled, "Get out! Get out of here!"

"And you too!"

Clark's chest heaved violently, and his voice trembled slightly.

"What the hell have you been doing while I was gone?!"

"It's nothing much, just that I chopped down all those useless people, enacted the Imperial Citizenship Law, reformed the army, and held a grand selection of male candidates for you..."

As Olena recounted the outrageous things she had done, Clark's face turned from red to green, and then from green to white.

"..."

"Why, why did you hurt me?!"

Before Orina could even put on a pitiful expression, the still-wounded Emperor Arcane coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Huh?

Is this how it gets ruined?

Orina quickly pressed her hand against the old emperor's chest. Thank goodness, his heart hadn't stopped beating; the toy could still be saved.

"Someone come here!"

"His Majesty has vomited blood! Please come quickly..."

Hmm, who should we invite? That's a big problem.

Orina scratched her head: "Never mind, you little devil, I must have owed you something in my past life."

"Demons only kill and never save, but I'll make an exception for you this time."

Volume 1: Chapter 291 The Puppet Master

"Honey, you're finally awake, sob sob sob."

Opening his eyes in a daze, Clark immediately saw Olena's finger, thickly wrapped in gauze, waving wildly in front of him.

"Although I don't know what I did wrong, you must have been angry with me when you vomited blood just now."

"It's all my fault, my dear, please forgive me!"

Swaying back and forth, swaying back and forth.

"..."

Clark's face was expressionless. After a long while, he said, "Olina, from now on, you will no longer act as regent for me."

"My dear, now that you're back, the empire will naturally continue to be under your control."

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of woman who's obsessed with power."

"Furthermore, I will announce to the public that Consort Orina has been stripped of all honors and titles and thrown into the dungeon for her misconduct during Emperor Aufa's illness."

"what?"

Orina was furious. She glared at him and said, "So, you, Clark, are you trying to turn your back on the devil?"

"Tell me! In the underworld, was your soul bewitched by some vixen?"

"Let me think...that's it, it must be those Drow!"

"The 'Zhuo'er's beauty is very much in line with human aesthetic standards, and they have a knack for seducing men."

"You heartless bastard! I risked my life for you on the surface, and you...you actually..."

Ignoring the succubus's ramblings, the Arcane Emperor calmly said, "After announcing your dethronement, I will also issue a 'decree of self-reproach'."

"I'll stand in the foreground to draw the fire, while you go into the shadows and help me establish conversion pools throughout the empire."

"Demon, now is the most crucial moment."

"If you dare to mess up again, I will never let you off the hook!"

Despite his harsh words, Clark knew perfectly well that he posed no threat to the demon in the present moment.

He was still recovering from serious injuries and didn't even have a single loyal subordinate by his side.

What can he use to threaten us, the treasures of the stars?

Impossible. Even if the devil doesn't want to cooperate with him now, he'll still have to kneel down and beg her to cooperate.

"In critical moments, I, Orina, am absolutely reliable."

"Honey, you can just stay in bed. I'll take care of everything else!"

"..."

'Kings who cooperate with demons never have a good ending.'

For some reason, something Sally had said before suddenly came to Clark's mind.

The man twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that was both crying and laughing.

Perhaps so.

but,

Lord Angel,

I, the emperor, am now a puppet on strings in the hands of the devil;

There's no going back.

I also,

I never even thought of turning back!

..............................................

The gates were wide open, and the knights of the faith stood in two rows, welcoming the return of the Archangel.

The atmosphere at the scene was slightly heavy, and the reason was...

"Slow down, slow down, you big guys, don't shake the conversion tank."

“Mou~”

“These arcanists are important witnesses, Iris, keep a close eye on them!”

"Yes!"

"Evil Eye Scholar, you are the most outstanding potion master in the underworld. I look forward to your performance."

'Lady Sariel, all I can say is that I did my best.'

"Haha, there's no need to feel too much pressure. Human pharmacists and angel experts will all be there to assist you."

"I refuse to believe that when experts from all three races gather together, they still won't be able to figure out how this tiny conversion pool works!"

Upon hearing the little girl's words, the Evil Eye Scholar's eyes also revealed a look of anticipation.

"Roar!"

A huge shadow fell, and the black dragon warned the little girl for the umpteenth time.

"Brother, I don't have amnesia. I won't forget that I promised to help you find a wife."

"but......"

The little girl scratched her head and said, "There probably aren't many female creatures on the surface world that can match your size."

"Roar, roar!"

"Okay, okay, I'll let you try them one by one."

"..."

"Speaking of which, you were so heartbroken just a few days ago, can you please not be in such a hurry now?"

"Hoohoho!!!"

The little girl was speechless as she watched the excited black dragon.

Okay, that's it.

A ferocious underground race marched toward the church in great numbers, while a huge black dragon flew overhead.

When the evil beings they had once resolved to eradicate actually appeared before them, the knights of the faith could only line up to welcome them.

No wonder the atmosphere at the scene was somber and somewhat subtle, without a trace of joy.

"Lord Sally"

Alex was the first to greet him, beaming as he said, "Congratulations on thwarting Clark and the devil's evil plot in the underworld!"

"Haha, this wouldn't have been possible without the great help of Brother Black Dragon and all the city lords."

"By the way, Alex, the dungeon lords will no longer launch wars of aggression against the surface."

The young girl smiled and pushed Iris in front of her: "This Drow girl is a believer in the goddess of faith. From now on, she will reside in the church and represent the underworld in trade with the church."

"Your Holiness, I am Iris."

The old man grasped the young girl's hand tightly, so excited that he became somewhat incoherent.

"That's great, that's great!"

"After so many years of war, it has finally, finally come to an end."

"Trade is great. There's no need for bloodshed and sacrifice. It's so nice to do business peacefully together."

"Hmm, Goddess blesses me."

"Lady Saliye, your journey has truly been a great act of merit!"

..................................................

The news that the underworld and the Truth Cult had officially begun trading shocked the entire human society.

Conspiracy theories emerged first, such as angels reaching an agreement with the underworld races to divide the surface equally, and the Pope being seduced by the Drow matriarch and betraying humanity...

All sorts of strange and bizarre rumors, you can't imagine them, you can't hear them.