Chapter 582: Lanqi does not need to prove himself

Amid the cheers, the demons smiled at the demon couple, their eyes full of satisfaction and pride.

On the high platform, Lord Fallen Kaliela finally revealed a satisfied smile.

Her favorite thing is to fulfill the dreams of other creatures.

"So according to the procedure, the author of this painting is——"

She pointed to the demon bridegroom who was sitting in the seat on the far left of the Regent Hall, as expected.

"Please wait a moment."

At the farthest vampire seat facing the throne platform in the hall, the sudden voice of Viscount Giovanni, a vampire behind the Tenth Ancestor, stopped everything.

All the demons don't know what the blood clan delegation wants to do.

“…”

Just as Lord of the Fallen Kaliela was about to speak, the thing she expected happened just as the dust settled.

She had already been somewhat fed up with this flamboyant vampire viscount.

She frowned slightly and looked towards the center of the fan-shaped seats in the Regent Hall, where the vampires sat at the farthest point.

Viscount Giovanni, the vampire diplomat, stood up, moving quickly and decisively.

Lord Fallen knew that Eduardo, the ancestor, might cause trouble, and the way to cause trouble would probably be to let their lackey Viscount speak on his behalf.

"Lord Kaliela, on behalf of the vampires, I have a need to raise objections to the process."

Viscount Giovanni's high-pitched voice interrupted the ceremony that was about to end normally. He looked at Princess Hyperion who was sitting on the monarch's side of the Regent Hall with a hint of mockery on his face.

He didn't want to fulfill the demon clan's thought of a happy ending.

“…”

The eyes of the demons in the entire hall immediately turned to Viscount Giovanni, and many of the dignitaries also had anger on their faces.

When the epic painting appeared on the side of the vampires, the vampires were very arrogant. Now that the demons have brought out the epic painting, the vampires have begun to raise doubts again.

But that is indeed the problem.

Is McCarthy a great demon?

The leader, Lord Fallen, said nothing more after sensing the magic of McCarthy in the painting.

This obviously means that Lord Fallen believes that McCarthy is a great demon.

But to be honest, the other demons couldn't sense any magical fluctuations or warrior aura from McCarthy.

Maybe McCarthy has hidden his strength, but if it is finally verified that he is not a great demon, he will be disqualified.

Not only the great demons present looked at the glowing demon sitting next to Lord Lei Ming in confusion.

"Best friend..."

Even Lord Thunder Gareth, who was nearby, was looking at his compatriots beside him.

With Lei Mingqing's strength as an eighth-level demon, he had no idea what level of strength the wealthy businessman next to him had.

He was very happy for his best friend, but he was also worried about him.

In Lord Lei Ming's opinion, McCarthy is not a combat-type demon, and it can even be said that he does not possess much military power.

Perhaps demons below the eighth level could pass the test of mind with their unique mental abilities, but for the test of force, Lei Mingqing was sure that there was no hope of passing any of them without reaching the eighth level.

But he was willing to believe his best friend and Lord Fallen.

The vampires are always so despicable.

They had been mortal enemies on the battlefield before they signed a peace treaty with the demons, and even now, the blood clan did not forget to suppress the demons.

The demons are not a race that is willing to be humble all the time. Now the fate of the last princess not only represents the dignity of the tribe, but also represents the final key to open the demons' ancestral land.

Before the new Nine-Seal Demon King appears, if the demon clan’s ancestral land remains closed when a war breaks out, the demon clan will lose a major part of their confidence in the war.

The supreme magic power of the ancestral land, the ancestral souls of the ancestral land, and the sealing techniques of the ancestral land can all be used to suppress the ultimate realm of the vampires.

The blood clan may have confirmed that the princess is the only demon left in the demon world who can open the ancestral land. They will certainly not give up easily and miss this precious opportunity. With their unscrupulous and shameless style, they may even resort to any dirty tricks.

The demons present began to whisper to each other, sensing a bad atmosphere.

Originally, this behavior of the vampire envoy could be considered quite rude.

But all the demons present understood that this question was quite effective.

Lord Fallen, who was sitting next to the princess' throne, nodded slightly and gave cold approval to the vampire Viscount Giovanni's speech.

If he is not allowed to speak, the fourth ancestor, Duke Eduardo, will soon be the one to speak.

This simple reaction immediately made the hall fall silent again, and the eyes of the powerful people in the demon world were focused on the Viscount of the Blood Clan and Lord Fallen.

"Lord Fallen Lord...you are not going to forge a great demon identity for him and deceive us vampires, are you?"

Viscount Giovanni took a deep breath and glanced sideways at McCarthy on the center right of the hall.

"Are you questioning my inability to even identify the Great Demon Clan?"

Lord Fallen Kaliela stared at him motionlessly, and said coldly, "Are you still doubting that I, Lord Fallen, would cheat just to win?"

Talking to the unreasonable vampire made her feel sick.

The moment she touched the painting, she was convinced that McCarthy was a genuine great demon.

Although she didn't know why there were so many mark reactions in McCarthy's magic, and even one of them resonated deeply with her, she knew that each one was the supreme power of their demon clan.

However, before the Great Demon Clan gives out her mark, she will not know what her mark is. Kaliela has never given her mark to anyone, so the mark of McCarthy must not be hers.

"Hehe, is Lord Kaliela angry?"

Facing the brief answer from the Fallen Lord Carriera, Viscount Giovanni pointed at Lanci.

"If I were you, even if he wasn't a Great Demon, I would still identify him as one. After all, you definitely want the Demons to win."

At this moment, not only Zhui Luoqing, but the atmosphere of the entire hall was shrouded in the sudden smell of gunpowder.

Lord of the Fallen Calliera raised his eyes and glanced at the Fourth Ancestor Eduardo behind Viscount Giovanni.

Although Eduardo just had a straight face and a calm expression, Viscount Giovanni, a vampire viscount, dared to be so rude, he must have been instructed by the Fourth Ancestor.

"hehe."

Calliera was not taken in by the provocation, and lowered himself to quarrel with a viscount about the issue.

She maintained an indifferent attitude, and her eyes seemed to be telling the vampires that she was too lazy to reason with them and that justice was in her heart.

“…”

The tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulises, supported his chin silently with a faint smile.

He was just watching the show from beginning to end. He was not interested in the dispute between the vampires and the demons, and it didn't matter to him who won or lost.

Now the situation seems to be a bit stalemate.

The Fallen Lord Calliera chose to ignore the unfavorable topic raised by Viscount Giovanni.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Viscount Giovanni kept a calm expression on his face.

With his status, he could gain something by talking to Lord Fallen casually. After paying her a false salute, he once again looked around the entire Regent Hall:

"I think all the demons present here can feel the faint magic power of this legendary demon painter. If he is really a great demon, why not ask him to prove it himself."

The moment Viscount Giovanni's accusation came down, the air in the Regency Hall froze.

The entire hall fell into silence for a moment, and then the noise quickly intensified.

"You bastard are an insult to Lord Fallen!"

Lord Mist Orion was the first to stand up and scolded, his voice sounding as if he had been tolerating the other party for a long time.

Regardless of whether McCarthy needs to prove himself, a mere vampire viscount has no right to force the demons to prove anything so aggressively.

"What we need is a negotiation partner who is completely honest and abides by the rules. If we cannot give each other convincing results, how can we talk about this basis?"

Viscount Giovanni of the blood clan ignored Lord Mist, the great demon, and still pointed his spearhead at Lord Fallen Calliera.

"If Lord Falling did not cheat, could you please ask the winner from your demon clan to prove his great demon clan strength?"

"It's easy, McCarthy, no need to pretend."

Kaliela looked at Ranchi, meaning that he should just let Ranchi show his great demon majesty.

The demons can instinctively sense this kind of soul attack, and the vampires can also see it.

"Oh, why do you have to make me scare my compatriots?"

Lanqi leaned back in his seat, muttering to himself helplessly, while the white lines on his face that looked like flower branches showed signs of burning with a crack-like glow.

"etc."

Before McCarthy could take any action, Viscount Giovanni raised his hand again and spoke.

"How can we be sure that it was you, Lord Fallen, who used illusion to create the illusion of a great demon for him? If you just show him the mark of a great demon, we, the blood clan, will not be able to truly verify it."

After saying this, he pointed at Lanqi.

Lanqi looked at the vampire viscount with natural confusion.

"As we all know, the Great Demons are at least level eight. I would like to ask Mr. McCarthy to take the attack from the Fourth Ancestor. If he is really a Great Demon, he should be able to do it, right?"

Viscount Giovanni finally stopped hiding his true intentions and stated the demands of their blood clan with a fierce look.

The demons who were close to Zhuiluo Qing on the left side of the hall stood up, and the sound of their collisions with the seats made a buzzing sound. They obviously would not tolerate such insulting questioning from the other side.

The blood clan is not only questioning McCarthy, but also the Fallen Lord Kaliela!

Their eyes seemed to be warning Viscount Giovanni that their patience had its limits.

In this tense confrontation.

"When did your demon clan have a fourth-level demon?"

The fourth ancestor Eduardo looked towards the Fallen Lord in the distance, leaning back slightly with his cane.

“…”

The Fallen Lord Kaliela was silent for a moment.

Other demons may not be able to see McCarthy's true strength, but she and Eduardo, ninth-level beings at the pinnacle of magic, cannot be fooled by any tricks that conceal their true strength.

McCarthy was indeed level four, Kaliela knew it.

Eduardo was also well aware of McCarthy's position, so he instructed his viscount to plot an open conspiracy.

If McCarthy did not have the strength of the eighth level, the blood clan would simply insist that McCarthy's identity as a great demon was fabricated by her, Kaliela, using illusion.

Even if McCarthy really showed the power of the Great Demon, it would be useless, because the blood clan would insist that it was her, Kaliela, who used illusion to help McCarthy forge it.

Although she didn't understand how McCarthy had become a great demon with six marks at the fourth level, she would protect McCarthy regardless of her position and willingness at this moment.

"Today Princess Hyperion belongs to the Great Demon Clan MacCarthy."

Lord of the Fall, Kaliera, tilted his head with great determination, as if he was ready to fight in person. "I have decided this for them. Even if your First Ancestor comes, it will be useless."

She added, her eyes no longer concealing the natural hostility of a demon.

With her here today, the marriage is settled.

I can hardly open my eyes. I spent the whole day coding on the table and finally caught up...

Please, dads, give me your monthly tickets at the beginning of the month!

(End of this chapter)