Two words. The tone was not harsh, nor did it release any magical power.

However, just this brief sound caused the entire throne room to fall silent.

"I understand your dissatisfaction, disbelief, and unhappiness. But, at least for now—"

Rasil's smile deepened. Just this alone made him feel as if his heart was being gripped.

"The king is still me."

But I don't remember allowing anyone to interrupt the conversation between the king and the messenger, and I don't intend to allow it.

Everyone present understood the implication of these words, and it was like ripples spreading.

Before they knew it, everyone was kneeling down.

The orthodox people found themselves kneeling down involuntarily, first in shock, then with gnashing of teeth in dissatisfaction.

The king's majesty remained intact and unshakable. Moreover, after breaking free from the control of the possessed being, Ra'sl regained his original self and displayed his true majesty.

In an instant, the majestic clouds and mists disappeared, and the king smiled again, showing the face of a brother.

The speed at which his expression changed was as if by magic. Bandu thought to himself, with a subtle expression on his face.

"Alright, I'd like to talk to you more, but I'm sure everyone is very interested in the Liberator's movements. Let's stop keeping everyone in suspense, Ben."

"Don't make it sound like I'm keeping you in suspense, brother."

Bandu coughed dryly before explaining his purpose.

"We, the liberators, will challenge the Kingdom of God."

At these words, the princes wavered and began to whisper among themselves. Elgar and the other three generals also narrowed their eyes, their gazes becoming even sharper.

"Well, I've heard the news myself, and I have a general idea. The joint front of the Liberators and the Republic achieved a brilliant victory. Have the Liberators and the Republic formed an alliance?"

"Indeed, brother. Also, Rouse Byrne, leader of the White Light Knights and one of the Age of Gods magicians, has joined us."

"Ridiculous! Impossible!"

Everyone started to panic, and it was so chaotic that no one could tell who was shouting.

This is no wonder, for the Demon Race, the White Light Knights are their greatest and most wicked enemy. Throughout their long history of struggle, the Demon Race has clashed with them and suffered countless setbacks.

Now, it was unbelievable that the leader of the White Light Knights would actually defect and join the heretics. For the demons, such a fact was as shocking as the revelation that the Demon King had been possessed by the followers of his enemies for years.

“Haha, ahahahaha!”

Amidst the chaotic scene, a cheerful laugh suddenly rang out, bringing the princes' blank minds back to reality.

"La-Larsel-sama?"

Leskina asked in confusion. However, Rasl continued to laugh uncontrollably, tears streaming from his eyes, and he clapped his hands on his thighs.

“Ugh…! Bandu Schnee! What did you do to Rasl-sama!?”

Leskina raised her eyes, pointed at Bandu, and questioned him. For some reason, she looked quite unwilling to accept this.

"...Every time you do something strange, you immediately blame it on me. You haven't changed at all."

The reason why Lesichina was so repulsive and contemptuous of Bandu might be because Rasl loved his younger brother by nature and had always laughed so happily only for things related to his younger brother. She was so unfriendly out of jealousy. Although this was not a new thing, Bandu seemed to have only thought of this possibility now.

The more I think about it, the more headache I get.

"No, no, no, Leskina, don't you think this is a masterpiece?"

"Eh? Uh...excuse me, what do you mean by that...?"

"The heretic princess even managed to win over the leader of their sworn enemy! This will surely bring utter disgrace to the Church! Isn't this a delight!?"

“That’s certainly true, but…”

At this time, another happy laugh was heard.

"Ha, ha, ha, your Majesty is absolutely right. It seems the princess's charm can seduce even the strongest warriors of the Church. Your Majesty, your Majesty, look at the size of the fish you missed."

"Don't hit me in the gut, Elgar. I was thinking the same thing. But there's nothing I can do about it. After all, the princess has a terrifying knight at her side, so I just have to accept it."

After listening to the conversation between Laser and others, the princes on the side said in unison, "Lassen is really scary", "Could she use charm magic?", "I think His Majesty has also been bewitched", etc., as if they regarded Meredith as a beautiful and evil woman.

Resichina glared at Bandu fiercely, as if saying, "How dare you deceive His Majesty!" Bandu thought to himself, "Please spare me," and did not dare to meet her eyes.

"So, Ban, since the Liberator has sent an envoy, that means they want to form an alliance with the Demon Kingdom, right? Do they want us to join the war?"

"Of course I'd like to form an alliance if possible. The future we liberators strive for is a world without racial distinctions, where even the demons can coexist hand in hand."

Just when someone was about to shout "Impossible!", Bandu said "But!" and continued in a stronger tone.

"I don't expect that yet, and I know I shouldn't expect that yet. The Liberator hopes to respect the Majin tribe's ideas and principles, and after the transformation is complete, we'll spend more time promoting mutual understanding."

"Hmm... In other words, they don't want us to participate in the war."

"Exactly."

So, what is Pandu doing here? The princes thought so, with a confused look on their faces.

Bandhu's eyes turned from Rasil to the princes, looking at all of them at once.

"This isn't a war launched to invade the Kingdom of God. If the demons were to join the war, it would lead to a racial conflict between humans and demons, which is absolutely unacceptable."

At this point, everyone finally understood.

Bandu's visit this time was not to seek new combat power.

On the contrary, he came to warn.

Warn the Demon Kingdom not to take advantage of the war that caused the revolution to launch a war of aggression.

After realizing his intentions, the princes were very dissatisfied and wanted to shout "Who do you think you are!?", but...

"Of course, I believe the Demon Kingdom wouldn't do that. The noble demons who value honor would never seek to achieve their long-cherished wish by taking advantage of others. It would be disastrous if the Demon Kingdom's war coincided with the Liberators' war. I'm here just to warn the Demon Kingdom, just in case."

Some of the statements were far-fetched, but Bandu spoke without blushing or breathing hard.

"We are about to ring the bell of change. Please listen carefully from this distant place."

Although this statement was obviously a suppression, no one could refute it for a while after he said it.

However, if the liberators' goal was to overthrow the Church and its army, then there was no reason to stop them according to the orthodox view.

For the sake of glory, they certainly didn't intend to take advantage of this opportunity. However, the human race's power would undoubtedly be weakened. Even if they succeeded, the liberators wouldn't escape unscathed, and both sides might suffer losses.

Since they are just here to warn us not to take action, let them be.

After all, this is no loss to the demon clan, they are just watching the fight from a distance.

"What a terrible proposal! I don't agree to it."

These words were spoken so easily that the atmosphere seemed to stand still.

Laser refused explicitly but still smiled.

"Brother?"

"At such a crucial moment in changing the world, you actually want to exclude the likes of us demons? Isn't that too cruel, Ben?"

"Uh, no, brother, didn't you hear my explanation just now—"

"Of course I did. You simply want future historians to comment on us, the Majin, in this way, right?"

——And so, the world was freed from the clutches of the evil god. However, the demons made no contribution.

"This is intolerable. If the liberators intend to keep us out of this, then I will not hesitate to lead the demon tribe into the war without authorization!"

"Don't get excited yet, brother!"

Ra'sl's attitude now resembled that of a fussy child, yelling, "Too much, too much! You're actually ostracizing the Demon King! That's too much!" While he'd always had a natural sense of humor and a penchant for teasing others, he'd never expected his bad habits to show up in such a serious situation.

"Your Majesty! What are you talking about—"

"Please explain your intentions in front of everyone!"

Chancellor Karlm was the first to speak out, and the other princes couldn't help but criticize him. The crowd was so excited that they forgot to maintain an orderly formation and crowded in front of the throne.

Laser looked around at everyone, his eyes unfathomable, but he still kept smiling.

"At this critical moment of world change, a battle to challenge God—our enemy—is about to begin. How can we remain detached?"

"But—"

"Of course, I understand the Liberator's intentions. However, since the Liberator has already joined forces with the Republic, adding us demons shouldn't make a difference. Simply put, we just need to choose the right way to participate in the war."

"Larsar, may I ask what you mean by this...?"

Everyone was confused. Ra'l clearly displayed the authority of a demon king and expressed his thoughts.

"Salvation is it."

Save the people of Shendu.

"Protection is it."

Protect those involved in the war between the liberated and the church.

"We only need to assist so that the liberators can focus on fighting the Church without any worries."

Protect humanity, all humans except the army of God.

"Is there any method of battle more suitable than this when establishing a new world?"

The demons can cooperate with humans—and not only humans, but also with all other races.

The Demon King wants to prove this himself.

"Brother..."

The unexpected answer blurred Bandu's vision.

Everyone began to waver. Among them, the orthodox were the first to recover from their speechless state and protested passionately.

"Your Majesty! Please take back your words. They are truly unbearable to hear!"

A barrage of criticism erupted, creating a cacophony of discontent. Calm suppressed his agitation and offered a bitter remonstration.

"Don't worry. Only those who agree with me can accompany you on this trip. It's entirely up to you whether you want to join the battle or not."

"His Majesty?"

"During my absence, you will govern the country. If I die in battle, the next Demon King will be chosen from among you. Bloodline is not a factor; you can decide for yourself."

"Your Majesty! Why do you say that!?"

Lesichina couldn't help but scream excitedly, but Lasser ignored her and continued speaking.

"If the reforms fail, it will mean that my ideas and principles are ultimately wishful thinking. I will then simply resign the throne. If necessary, take this head. Regarding the selection of the next Demon King, I will not interfere. You will then nominate and choose the next Demon King."

Now, no matter how reluctant they were, they all understood his seriousness. Demon Lord Rasil truly intended to assist the Liberator. He truly intended to realize that impossible future that would bring chaos to the entire Demon Kingdom.

At the same time, everyone also figured out his actions.

The reason why His Majesty the Demon King did not hesitate to take drastic measures and let the whole country know the truth was probably because he was planning for this moment.

There is not enough time now to slowly cultivate the foundation for accepting diverse values. Rasl must understand this. He knows that the day when the "Liberators" officially declare war on God is not far away.

Therefore, Ra'l wants to create an environment where everyone can choose their own future. Even if "that time" comes, no one will blindly follow Ra'l's decisions and actions because they regard him as a living god.

Even if he were defeated and ceased to exist, even if the claws of his subordinate gods once again stretched out towards his homeland, the people who remained, even those like the orthodox, would not be convinced by the power of God.

These actions were all motivated by the Demon King's love for his country and his people. After understanding this, the entire audience naturally fell silent.

Everyone listened attentively, afraid of missing a single word spoken by His Majesty.

"However, if I succeed in changing the world, then after that—please allow me to shoulder the responsibility of the future of the demon race for a while."

After saying this, Lasser looked around at the crowd. Kalm and the other orthodox members remained silent.

Because this is the same as Bandhu’s proposal, there is no loss for them.

More importantly, the honor of being a demon race does not allow them to criticize the Demon King's awareness.

"Alright, then, let me see who wants to challenge this turning point in history with me?"

Lasser asked. His tone, though gentle, betrayed an unwavering resolve—even if no one else wanted to follow him, he would go. Everyone looked at each other, waiting to see how the others would react.

"Of course, I will follow you to the end."

The first to volunteer was Elgar.

The most senior old general's unhesitating decision made everyone waver.

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