The demon princess was defeated and captured? Sorry, I acted in it)

"If you want it, I'll catch it for you~"

The brave man leaps up, his hair flashing like a stream of light.

Even without wings, it seems as if a butterfly's wings are appearing in the illusion.

She is the ultimate expression of the balance between beauty and strength.

Livla blinked her big eyes, smiled bitterly, and felt like saying something, but felt there was no need to say it.

By the way...isn't the kingdom's hero the hero who protects Orus?

But when Lord Xialet went to fight for the country, he was not as energetic as when he looked at Teacher Xia Ya just now!

But, it's normal!

Livra felt that if she could fight in the battlefield and protect teacher Xia Ya, she would definitely have this spirit.

Maybe she was cheering herself up for her future. Anyway, there was hope in Livra's heart.

"Come on, Shialai...! Hmm? Teacher Xia, what is the name of Master Shialai's demon identity? You can't just call him by his real name, right?"

"Xia."

"Shia?"

"Yes, when I was in the kingdom, my name was Xia, so her name should be Xia. Isn't this a perfect match?"

"They're a good match... well, they are. But... I still feel a little unhappy."

"The Salamander isn't done with his troubles yet, so why are you so unhappy?! Hmm? Where's Bellis?"

"It seems that Her Highness Bellis has also gone to catch the snowman. She just said that she doesn't want to lose to Lord Shialite."

"Good sister, see, Livra, everyone is great!"

"Well... indeed, I'm the only one who can't catch the snowman. I'm going to catch rabbits with Miss Timani too."

"Leave a rabbit leg?"

"reject."

"..."

64. Tower of Glory

South of the northern region, there is wind and snow, and icebergs are everywhere.

To the north of the Northern Territory, flowers are blooming everywhere, and maple and willow trees are visible in the clear river.

If a traveler who has never set foot in the Far North crossed the Demonic Border, he would probably be shocked by the strange changes in the landscape.

The previous step is thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, and the next step is to a paradise on earth.

The demon border is uninhabited.

But further north, to the territory co-ruled by higher-level races, it seemed as if the place was blessed by some mysterious power. Birds returned to the sky, flowers and grass grew everywhere in the mountains, and from the empty space where no one could be found, red tiles and white walls gradually appeared, showing signs of habitation.

There are not many residents, but these scattered households seem to be telling the world that further north is the most prosperous territory in the world, which has a clear boundary with all things in the world.

Right in the center of this area, which can be called the "buffer zone" between the demons and higher-level races, there is a hundred-meter-high tower that rises into the sky.

Its name is...

【Tower of Glory】.

I don't know if this name is a high-level species.

The tribe was either showing off its glory or deliberately building a thousand-foot-high tower here to shock all living creatures in the world.

In short, this Gothic tower building standing in the mountains and wilderness has a history of thousands of years and is indestructible by wind and rain. Whenever there is a need for collective discussion of matters by the major high-level races, they will send representatives to this magnificent tower.

The inside of the tower is hollow.

Under the night sky, beyond the clouds.

Near the top of the tower, there is a round table connected to the edge of the tower, and the conference table makes up the entire top of the tower.

At this moment, the Tower of Glory once again bears the weight of a historical meeting.

Every word said here affects the direction of power in the world.

However, this cursing and unfriendly voice seemed to be somewhat out of tune with the weight of history.

“Haha…! This is making me die of laughter. This freak from the God-man race really thinks he is unrivaled and superior to others in the world? He left before he even finished talking? He said something like ‘there’s no need to stay any longer after we’ve finished talking’. Hahaha, he said there’s no need, but I’m afraid he doesn’t dare to stay!”

A shrill laugh, short purple hair that stood up like lightning, tall and thin, with a tongue pierced, a silver chain around his neck, dragon wings behind his back spread out wantonly to both sides, and lightning flashes surrounded his vertical pupils.

The man crossed his legs and laughed, slapping the table and mocking the representatives of the God-Man tribe who had left early.

This remark attracted the dissatisfaction of a young man sitting on the west side of the round table. He had closed eyes, scarlet hair, calm and handsome features, and also had dragon wings and an extraordinary temperament.

"Mr. Kale, please be careful with your words. This is not the territory of your Thunder Dragon Clan. No nonsense is allowed here."

"Yes, yes, yes~ I will follow the decree of His Royal Highness the Fire Dragon Clan Prince~ Tsk tsk tsk, I was talking about the Divine Human Clan, not your Fire Dragon Clan, but Your Royal Highness is speaking for them? Could it be that your Fire Dragon Clan has some secret agreement with the Divine Human Clan? Or are you afraid of the background of those rubbish?"

"If the Thunder Dragon Clan has any concerns about this, they can go to the Dragon Domain Temple to raise questions. I remember that today's topic did not seem to be groundless suspicion, attacking or discussing, nor was it insulting or belittling."

"Then why don't you return the Fuxi Island that you occupied to us first?"

"I said, we will discuss the territory dispute at the Dragon Domain Temple. If that's the case, I don't want to stay here any longer."

"Ha! What a joke! Do you think I am willing to come? Wasn't it because this evil demon said there was an emergency? You are all pretending to be harmonious, but in your hearts you are obviously different..."

- Swish!

A terrifying air current that tore through the air headed straight for the head of the Thunder Dragon representative, Kale Lothar.

Kale glanced at him with disdain, tilted his head, and avoided the turbulent airflow.

Then, a large hole was blown up on the carved stone pillar behind him, filling the room with smoke and dust, covering the stars in the sky.

Kale's cold voice sounded at the same time.

"Hey, hey... Could it be that the guys from the demon race are just barbaric by nature? The Tower of Light cannot use force. Do barbaric races just not understand? Or do they have to be slaughtered once before they understand? Huh?!"

"Ha huh... huh? I just stretched, what happened? Oh, sorry, sorry! My fists are very heavy, and I always hurt others by mistake. Mr. Carey had better stay away. Who knows when someone will be hit by hail falling from the sky? This is all an unexpected disaster. If you were hit, you can't blame the hail from the sky, right?"

Sitting on the north side of the round table, the one who stretched, waved her hand and said these words with a smile was none other than the eldest princess of the demon clan, the six-winged demon, El Elek.

At the same time, she is the initiator of this Tower of Light gathering.

Veins popped up on Kale's forehead, and lightning suddenly surged in his hands.

"court death...!"

"Everyone, please stop. This meaningless dispute should not continue at this moment. What we are discussing today is the so-called 'god' behind the Correa Theocracy, not the old grudges between different races, right?"

The one who spoke was the representative of the high-level elves who was sitting at the west side of the round table with dignity, a colorful wreath on his head, dreamy golden hair like tassels, and thin gauze and pure white flawless hair.

Elven Archon, Lovnason.

She gently pushed aside the hair on her forehead, revealing her pointed ears. At the same time, she glanced at the furious Kale from the corner of her emerald eyes.

"Moreover... as the chief of the Thunder Dragon Council, if you continue to take the lead in breaking the agreement that the Tower of Light cannot resort to force, I'm afraid you will be jointly condemned by all races... I don't think Mr. Kale is here to vent his anger."

This is good advice.

At the same time, it is also a warning.

The arcs of electricity jumping around Kale became more and more fierce, but after a short period of staring and confronting with the elven representative, they gradually calmed down.

He smacked his lips as if giving up, and sat back in the wide-backed stone chair casually and rudely, still cursing.

But this at least proves that he compromised.

"You elves are not good people... You like to be peacemakers everywhere, which makes you seem like you are not interested in worldly affairs."

"Well... guess what you want, but we just don't like fighting."

The elf girl sighed lightly.

As the transparent feathers behind her, which symbolized the difference between high-level elves and ordinary elves, emitted colorful light, the stone pillar that was smashed by El Elek was gradually repairing itself.

Gravel floated up, filling the void.

Not long after, the magnificent stone pillar was restored to its original state.

Even the patterns carved on it have become exactly the same as before, completely restored.

No one present was surprised by this magical power that was comparable to a miracle.

As the instigator who destroyed the stone pillar, El Elek smiled but said nothing.

Anyway, she just wanted to try out the relationship between the various high-level races now.

as usual.

To this day, they are still not united and there are huge conflicts between them.

As if he had seen through the intention of this man from the demon royal family, the Fire Dragon Prince, Dorama, opened his fiery eyes and did not make any comment on the matter.

He simply raised his left hand slowly, ending the farce of this impromptu meeting and bringing the topic back on track.

"Well, the representatives of the God-Human Tribe have already abstained from voting before leaving. Now it is our turn. Representatives who agree with the Demon Tribe Princess's complaint against the Correa Theocracy please raise your hands. If the majority agree, we will protest to the Pope of Correa and impose sanctions on him."

Doromo has already raised his hand, which shows the attitude of the Fire Dragon Clan.

Since El Elek was the initiator of the rally, she naturally had no right to vote.

——And in the final analysis, only the higher-level races determined by the order have the right to vote.

The elven governor, Lovenason, also raised her delicate hand and gave the judgment of the high-level elves.

Carre Lothar snorted disdainfully and did not raise his hand.

This means he voted against it.

No one asked him why he objected, because this was the rule of the Tower of Light. Each race had the power to make independent judgments and no one was allowed to interfere.

Moreover, no matter how unruly Kale was, he certainly understood that his statement here did not only represent his own temper, but also the conclusion reached by the entire Thunder Dragon Clan's top leaders.

Obviously, the Thunder Dragon Clan does not support the trial of the Correa Theocracy.

It doesn't matter.

At this time, there were two votes in favor, one abstention, and one veto.

Whether this resolution can be passed depends on the result given by the last high-level race.

Dorama lowered his hand and looked at the last corner of the huge round table.

Three thousand cherry blossoms spread over the edge of the table.

The gentle snoring depicts a gentle dream.

The bat's tiny wings flutter rhythmically as it falls asleep, and the fluttering sound is quite spiritual.

For the first time, Dorama's calm expression revealed a bit of displeasure, and he coughed twice to remind him.

"Ahem, blood clan representative, please vote."

"Hmm..."

"Third True Ancestor, please give a conclusion on behalf of the Blood Clan!"

"...!"

Dorama's words seemed to use some magical method similar to that of amplifying crystals, shaking the top of the circular tower floating in the air.

The cherry-haired vampire girl was awakened instantly and stood up. She seemed to know what mistake she had made, but her sleepy blood-red eyes were still filled with confusion and sleepiness, and it seemed that she would fall asleep again at any time.

The little mouth that was slightly opened in surprise, the sharp teeth in it, and the snow-white skin that was slightly bloodless all revealed her identity as a vampire.

The third true ancestor of the blood clan, Flora Al.

The girl's figure is a little petite, but she already has the demeanor of a young girl. This delicate balance between childishness and maturity may be a certain characteristic of the vampire race.

The gorgeous blood-red dress was hung with a bat pendant. The girl looked around blankly for a long time before she finally calmed down.

Flora relaxed and sat back in her seat, she let out a long sigh, her voice light and ethereal with a hint of sleepiness.

She slowly leaned back on the table and asked weakly.

"Vote...? Where did you vote...? What are you voting on now?"

"Regarding whether or not we should jointly protest against the proposal of the Correa Theocracy." Doromo's tone was already somewhat angry, but due to the situation and the other party's identity, he had to slow down his tone and explain once again.

But if she continued to doze off, it would be tantamount to giving up.