The Country Will Perish

"The Demon Realm's Second Princess is already in the hall! Monet! Stop touching your Source Crystal Stone mouse!"

From the corner of her eye, Clairely could already see a crimson figure standing at the entrance to the hall.

Second Princess Cecily Anoroth... the ruler of the Chaos Demon body she inhabited.

After lurking in the Demon Realm for so many years, Clairely had learned some of its rules. One of them was that an Overseer must never neglect her duties in Cecily's presence!

This Second Princess was almost harshly demanding toward her subordinates.

Yet under her younger brother's control, this Chaos Demon Overseer was doing far more than neglecting her duties. He was openly showing contempt for the Second Princess right in front of Cecily.

"Sis... not now. We're about to start a Team Fight."

Clairely tried to seize control of the Chaos Demon's body and make him put down the Source Crystal Stone mouse in his hand.

Her younger brother had always obeyed her in everything, but whenever Holy Spirit was involved, he became so stubborn that he would rather die than yield.

"A Team Fight? Look at them... Why are those Blood Clan still playing? Do they have a death wish?!"

Clairely glanced from the corner of her eye at one of the Blood Clan seated on the other side.

They were even more outrageous than this Chaos Demon, staring fixedly at the Magic Web before them as if, at that moment, their eyes could see nothing but that translucent interface made of light.

At that moment, Clairely could no longer understand how the Demon Realm's hierarchy worked.

It was as though a Legion Commander of the Holy Army had arrived, only for the soldiers beneath him not merely to ignore him, but to slump in their chairs