Ordinary people could go their whole lives without ever seeing a Calamity-class being, yet he had provoked two at once. One of them was even the strongest on the continent, and the other was not much weaker!
H-How was anyone supposed to handle this...!?
It was impossible to handle!?
"If your Lord Rimuru is willing to show mercy, could you spare my... father?"
Emesia suddenly spoke.
Within the Demon Country Federation, the highest-ranking person she could possibly reach was Lord Rimuru.
Xiao shook his head.
"It is useless."
"Only by obtaining the forgiveness of the Emperor and Lord Azhdaha can this be resolved."
"Other than that, you have no choice."
Upon hearing that, Emesia's expression instantly darkened.
It was not as though she had never tried to forge some connection with that Lord Martial God, but... every attempt had come to nothing.
The other party simply ignored her. Or rather, she had yet to arouse his interest or catch his eye.
During the eve festival before the Demon Country Federation's Founding Festival, she had wanted to approach Morax and form a friendship with him, thereby strengthening the amicable relationship between the Demon Country Federation and the Magic Dynasty.
However, those seated beside him were either the True Dragon Storm Dragon Velzard, Milim Nava, known as the Tyrant of Destruction, or Guy Crimson, the strongest and most ancient Demon King, known as the Dark Emperor.
Someone of her standing was not even qualified to sit at the same table.
Even Leon had only been able to speak with them and share their table because he benefited from holding one of the Demon King seats under Nine Heavens Governing the World.
Otherwise, Leon would not have been qualified either!
Just look at who surrounded Morax: Storm Dragon Veldora, Rock Dragon King Azhdaha,