If they added him to the original four Calamity-class members of the Demon Country Federation... that made six Calamity-class beings!
With a lineup like this, if Michael and Feldway dared to come, death would be their only option.
Forget them—even if Star King Dragon Veldanava came back to life, Guy would dare bet that Veldanava's magicule reserves were limited.
"Mm! Mo Li, take me in!"
After assessing the current situation, Guy looked at Mo Li hopefully and shamelessly began pleading with him.
It was all for the safety and order of this world. Nothing embarrassing about that!
Mo Li was not particularly surprised by Guy's plea.
After all, in Mo Li's impression, so long as it was for this world's safety and order, Guy was capable of doing almost anything.
To uphold his promise with Veldanava, Guy would be willing to pay any price.
But the others were different. The Demon Lords around them watched Guy plead desperately with Morax, wondering whether they had yet to wake up or were still dreaming.
After all, every Demon Lord present had witnessed Guy's power. That such a powerful being would actually have a time when he needed to beg others...
What they did not know was that Guy did not care about any of that nonsense.
Having lived through endless ages, Guy had truly come to understand one principle: thick-skinned people ate their fill, while thin-skinned people went hungry. Not to mention that when Mo Li still resided in the White Ice Palace, Guy had begged Mo Li more than once to agree to let him become a Demon Lord.
How far had his begging gone? Guy had practically been one step away from kneeling before Mo Li and begging outright.
There was no point putting on airs. Mo Li's existence was