As Yinla ate the honey shortbread she had taken from the kitchen, she returned to her room... The situation was rather dire, and this was her last treat; she needed to conserve every last bite of food from now on.

In order to help the Demon King's territory survive this rather difficult cold disaster... all leaders, including the Demon King, need to temporarily put aside material supplies and prioritize the preservation of the entire territory under the control of all demons.

Once Satan Ye returns with supplies to support various territories, and after building reputation and spreading warmth, he will take some time to visit the Holy Kingdom... to see if Pope Miriam, who made the prophecy in advance, knows anything else.

"call……"

Yin let out a long breath, hung his coat on the coat rack in the room, and then deactivated his [Disappearance] in a certain place, revealing a trace of his presence for a moment.

"First Wing Pillar - Crimson Dragon - Wingspan!"

Suddenly, a burst of boiling flames erupted from Yinla's hand, piercing towards a woman in a red dress who was already sitting in Yinla's room... However, the woman simply held her hand in front of her, easily blocking all the flames.

"Yinla, I meant no harm."

Despite what the other party said, Yinla immediately launched his next attack. He conjured a huge scythe in his hand and slammed it down on the other party... This was how Faviginho used it, but Yinla would not use the scythe in a normal way.

However, the unfamiliar female figure, in the same posture, absorbed all the flames into her body.

Yinla narrowed her eyes, and in a fraction of a second, she realized that the other party was clearly the outsider worshipped by the [Flame Demon Cult]... whose true form was the fire element [Flame Demon], so flames were the other party's domain.

"First Wing Pillar - Lich - Wingspan!"

In an instant, Yinla unleashed the wings that belonged to the lich. He used Wingspan as much as possible instead of Wing Shatter to conserve the consumption of World Incantations. He flew out of the window, hoping to pull the battlefield out of the Demon King's territory.

Meanwhile, a strategy has been prepared for what to do if the opponent catches up—if the opponent is fire, then counter with water; to minimize the possibility of Vera being drained of mana, then use something with relatively low consumption…

“I’m serious, I just want to talk to you… If you’re worried, we can talk from our current distance.”

"..."

Yinla stopped thinking and looked at the woman watching him from the window. He pondered the credibility of her words... but he trusted the information he had received more than her words.

The exception of the Balrog type is one of those exceptions that are hostile to oneself.

Seemingly sensing what Yila was thinking, Ernie shook her head helplessly and said honestly, "I did have my men target you before, but now I'm confused and doubtful myself, and I want some answers from you."

"..."

"..."

In the silence, Yinla, flying in the air, stared at the other person sitting in the room... Things were getting worse, because if the other person remained firmly seated, Yinla didn't have any particularly good ways to deal with it.

The only solution is to drag her far away, then have her commit suicide to trigger the "death trigger," which is the best way to resolve the issue...

If even the death trigger can't solve the problem, then there's no point in solving it anymore... Its existence is the reason and proof that Yinla insists on living and surviving.

What do you want to ask?

Yinla had no choice but to communicate with the other party.

“Some questions about the world… May I come in? I don’t want you to attract the attention of the others in the Demon King’s territory. In fact, I’ve been waiting for you here all day.”

He hesitated for a moment when he saw the woman's kind tone, but he still slowly flew back to his room without waking anyone... He wasn't worried about an ambush.

Yinla was worried that the other party might not give him the chance to "commit suicide," because he dared not gamble that the other party had not investigated the intelligence of the "Consul"... The other party might guess that his trump card was the Death Trigger.

Fortunately, the other party did not seem to intend to make a move.

"Nice to meet you, I am Ernie... one of the outsiders of the Elemental Plane."

As Ernie said this, she extended her hand to Yinla... This was a gesture of invitation commonly used in the Prime Material Plane and even the Nine Realms, but Yinla had no intention of extending her hand and even sat far away from her.

“Nice to meet you, I am Illa Elkaras, but you obviously know my name.”

Ernie nodded understandingly at Illa's attitude, saying, "You're really alert, quick to act and fast to react. You immediately realized that the flames had no effect on me. To be honest... I admire you."

Ernie expressed her praise for Illa by backing up her chair, indicating that she meant no harm and that Illa didn't need to stay in the corner. She said, "But I still wonder why you think you can defeat the outsider..."

After all, it was quite obvious that Yinla had already come up with a way to deal with the arrival of Lunwai, which showed that... Yinla never felt that Lunwai was an invincible enemy for him.

This is somewhat counterintuitive.

"Otherwise what? Should I just offer my neck for execution?"

Inra responded irritably, while Ernie immediately looked outside the room, seemingly noticing something... The atmosphere in the room began to become tense.

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