Azazel protected the White Dragon King who had not yet grown up, but the price was to be tied to the Fallen Angel and serve him.

There is affection between the two, but it's not much.

After Azazel's death, he also thought about revenge, but was stopped in the end.

"Cough cough..."

Shemhasa interrupted, "As a good friend, I am sad and angry about Azazel's death, but peace was also his wish."

"In order to fulfill our friends' wishes, no matter how angry or unwilling we are, we will control ourselves."

The words sounded nice, but if Qingqiu didn't know that this man's wife was a devil and had two children with her, he might have actually believed it.

"Of course I believe in everyone here." Qingqiu said with a smile: "But what if the mice in your homes become restless?"

The gentle and handsome Michael said, "Don't worry, Red Dragon Emperor. If a rat appears, please feel free to kill it. Not only will we not hold you accountable, but we will thank you instead."

The rats inside have always been a headache for the three tribes. Solving the problem of the rats is equivalent to helping them, and they are so happy that they can't contain themselves.

As for who the mouse is...

Whoever disobeys is a mouse.

Now they want peace, and anyone who tries to destroy it is a rat.

"Okay, then I'm fine."

After confirming the attitudes of the Fallen Angels and the White Dragon King and obtaining permission for self-defense, Qingqiu was very satisfied.

"Then after the peace treaty is signed, the most important thing is the reproduction and survival of the race."

Shemhasa took off his decorative glasses and said in a seductive tone: "Have you ever considered coming to the Fallen Angel Headquarters? There are many lovely and charming Fallen Angel girls who are curious about your dual cultivation ability."

"No need." Qingqiu refused decisively, completely unmoved.

There are no strong women among the fallen angels. Has he been selfless in the past?

Let’s not talk about the angels for now. There are two powerful women on the demon side right now.

One was Grayfia who came with Sirzechs, and the other was the only woman sitting there—Serafla.

This person is a real demon king, or even a super demon king level warrior.

"That's really a shame."

The discussion was almost over, and Shemhasa was too lazy to put on his glasses and just threw them away.

"Then let's sign the contract now."

"Wait a moment. Before that, I have a question for Sir Michael."

Qingqiu has a good impression of gentle and handsome men, and calls them by their names in a much nicer way.

"Your Excellency the Red Dragon Emperor, please speak."

"Hmm...why did you exile Asia?"

Qingqiu had just finished speaking when Michael hadn't responded yet, but the little blonde nun exclaimed first.

Ever since she saw Michael, Asia's expression seemed a little strange. Qingqiu saw it all and knew the reason immediately.

Since the little nun couldn't speak, he asked for her help.

"Why exile Asia, who believed in God so much?"

Qingqiu knew the reason, but it would be most convincing only if Michael said it himself.

The gentle and handsome man did not disappoint, and did not feel offended at all. Instead, he explained in a gentle voice: "Since the gods disappeared, only the system remained."

"The system can be said to be a kind of power that hosts protection, mercy, and miracles. It is currently operating with me as the center."

"Now that the gods have disappeared, the system is very important to us, and the faith of believers is an indispensable part of it. Therefore, it is necessary to stay away from anyone who has a bad influence on the system."

It is clear at this point that Asia can heal demons, and even if she does not take the initiative, it will still have a negative impact on the beliefs of those around her.

Similarly, anyone who discovers the fact that gods do not exist will also be expelled.

The reason why the angels attach so much importance to the system is basically because of years of war.

Whether it is angels, demons or fallen angels, there are very few pure-blooded people in the three parties now. The demons have developed demon pawns and increased their numbers by reincarnating demons.

Angels have also developed a method of reincarnation using playing cards as props, thereby increasing the number of angels.

The principle is almost the same as the devil's chess piece.

There are fifteen playing cards in total, from A to K, plus the big and small jokers.

The big king corresponds to the king, the small king corresponds to the queen, and so on, one by one corresponding to the fifteen devil chess pieces.

And this method of reincarnation is inseparable from the so-called system.

Once the system collapses, the operation of the reincarnated angel will go wrong.

After hearing Michael's explanation, Asia's uneasy and anxious expression finally disappeared, returning to her usual innocent smile.

"Master Michael, as someone who has been raised by the church for many years, I feel a little regretful..."

The little blonde nun looked at Qingqiu gratefully, then bowed slightly to Michael.

"But I am also quite content with my life as a demon right now."

She had never blamed the church or God, but the question had never been answered, which troubled her.

Now that I know the truth, I have fulfilled a wish and can be a devil with peace of mind from now on.

The gentle and handsome man lowered his head and said, "Thank you for your tolerance and understanding."

Seeing this, Qingqiu felt better about Michael.

Because they were talking about their subordinates, Shemhasa instinctively looked at Amano Yuma and the other two.

The three of them were Azazel's subordinates, but as the current governor and former deputy governor, he naturally knew the relevant information.

But he was tactful enough not to mention a word and simply pretended not to see it.

The atmosphere of the meeting was very good. Qingqiu returned to his original position after asking questions. The three forces were about to sign a peace treaty when suddenly a violent tremor came from the ground.

This was not an ordinary shock. Both Yuto Kiba and Tsubaki Shinra, who were both of A-level strength, almost lost their balance and fell to the ground.

If Asia, who was the weakest, hadn't been supported by Qingqiu, she would have fallen flat on her butt.

"Is this... an attack?"

The barrier covering the villa was torn apart, and the angel soldiers and fallen angel soldiers who were originally confronting each other began to fight with a group of enemies that suddenly appeared.

Hasashem stood up, opened the window, and looked at the giant magic circle in the sky.

"magician?"

Michael also walked to the window and frowned, "This kind of attire should be a replica made using bio-alchemy."

Qingqiu looked at the attacking enemies. All the attackers had their faces covered with hoods, but from the few features revealed, it was not difficult to tell that they were from an assembly line industry.

Like the angel soldiers and fallen angel soldiers outside, they look almost the same and their strength is also ordinary, probably only B-level.

There are two types of enemies, one of which looks like an old man.

The other type is a sexy female mage with white hair and big breasts. Although her appearance cannot be seen, her figure is really great.

The people who wrote the world view and settings earlier were so confused that they almost got stuck in a dead end.

I didn’t finish writing 5,000 words in six hours yesterday, and I almost became autistic.

I spent half a day today to sort out my thoughts. I am a newbie and what I write is a simple and cool article!!!

I feel uncomfortable writing it, so how can I expect others to like it?

Don’t worry about it becoming an upgrade article or a hegemony article.

Kill, kill, kill, kill. If you can't beat them, just hide and work hard to upgrade.

In short: get rid of the yellow-haired guy and keep the beauty.

After saying it, I instantly felt refreshed. I almost didn’t know how to write it QAQ

Chapter 269: The Disaster Group Appears

After Zhichu Cangna's thoughtful explanation a few days ago, combined with his originally scattered memories, Qingqiu was the first person present to react.

He originally thought that without Gasper's magic eye that could stop the world, and the three tribes' talks being brought forward, the Group of Disaster would not appear again. It seems that he was naive.

No matter what happens, the Disaster Group will not stand by and watch the three tribes reach peace.

Since time is short and there is no time to make a plan, let's just attack with force.

The Disaster Group does not have the strength to engage in a direct war with the three tribes, but they never back down from such small-scale battles.

There are not many official members of the Group of Disaster, but the number of top powerhouses is no less than that of the three tribes, because they have no racial restrictions, or even restrictions on mythological forces.

As long as you hope for chaos in the world, the Group of Disasters will accept it.

Among all the forces that desire peace, there are always pro-war factions. When the pro-war factions can no longer survive, it is time for the Group of Trouble to absorb fresh blood.

The Group of Trouble not only destroyed the peace among the three tribes here, but also made a mess in Northern Europe.

These are a group of lunatics who are only afraid of chaos in the world. Just like the name of their organization, they are the scourge of the world, and the only things they pursue are war and blood.

The assembly line magicians and assembly line soldiers were still consuming each other, but there was no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. Only patches of light points turned into the most basic elements and dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, this harmonious and gorgeous painting style quickly turned into a realistic war scene with the appearance of the protagonist.

Sirzechs suddenly turned his head to look at the side of the living room. “This magic circle... could it be…”

Before he finished speaking, a magic circle had quickly taken shape, and a black beauty wearing square-framed glasses and dreadlocks appeared in front of everyone.

"Greetings, Lord Demon King Sirzechs, and Lord Seraphlu."

Cattleya Leviathan placed one hand on her chest and performed a noble salute, looking like someone who had come specially for the audience.

But in this situation, no one present was naive enough to really believe that the other party came with good intentions.

"She is the one who inherited the bloodline of the former Demon King Leviathan, Cattleya Leviathan." Sirzechs took the initiative to introduce her to Rias and others who were puzzled at the scene.

Grayfia and Shichito Sona instinctively moved away from the magic circle and moved closer to their own Demon Lord.

It was rare for Serafla, who had been so reserved until now, to wear formal attire, but her true nature was finally revealed.

A cute, playful, and energetic girl's voice rang out, and she asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Facing the questioning of the big-breasted beautiful girl with black twin ponytails, the dark-skinned beauty raised her staff and revealed a ferocious smile.

"Of course, for the destruction and chaos of the world."

As he spoke, he launched an attack with his staff, and the villa where everyone was was instantly reduced to ruins.

Amid the flames and smoke rising into the sky, Qingqiu unnoticeably cancelled the defensive magic he was about to cast.

Sirzechs, Michael, and Shemhasa worked together to create a circular protective shield that was not even shaken by Katrea's attack.

"The three major forces have joined forces to open a defensive barrier..."

The black beauty covered her mouth with one hand, revealing a smile full of pleasure and sarcasm.

"What an embarrassing scene this is."

In the defensive barrier, Shemhasa glanced at Sirzechs and Seraflu, "It seems that the signing of the peace treaty needs to be delayed."

“What do you want to do, Cattleya?” Sirzechs asked.

"Nothing, I just hold an opinion that is contrary to this meeting."

Katrea said calmly: "Since there are no more demon kings and gods, this world should change."

Seraphlu clasped her hands together in front of her chest, "Lea-chan... stop it, why are you doing this?"

She didn't look like a demon king at all, but rather a cute and innocent girl next door. Qingqiu couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

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