At the same time, the territory of Demon King Clayman.
Clayman is sitting in his exclusive Demon King's seat.
At this time, although Clayman looked calm on the surface, his fingers kept tapping on the table, indicating that he was not very calm inside.
Because since he asked Laplace and the others to go out, there has been no news for a long time.
"Logically speaking, with the strength of Laplace and the others, they should have returned by this time. Is it possible that something unexpected could happen?"
At this time, Clayman frowned, tapping the table while thinking deeply.
"Is it impossible? Since Veldora disappeared, it shouldn't be possible for Jura Great Forest to be able to stop Laplace and the others?"
Clayman analyzed the situation.
"In the crystal ball, the only ones whose strength can be considered are that Slime and that dragon king. Could it be that that dragon king has joined forces with that one Slime."
"Unlikely."
Clayman shook his head and rejected his idea.
"Is it possible..."
Suddenly, a figure wearing a white hooded robe and exuding powerful coercion appeared in Clayman's mind.
Remembering Laplace's instructions, Clayman's regular facial features suddenly became gloomy.
"Then the worst situation has occurred, and that figure in white robe should have taken action."
Thinking of Laplace's comments about that white-robed figure, a trace of fear and madness flashed in Clayman's eyes.
"Bang----"
"Made, whoever dares to go against me will risk his life."
Clayman slapped the table, and the gorgeous and luxurious long table was instantly reduced to pieces under Clayman's palm.
At this time, Clayman's heart was filled with endless anger. At this time, he didn't take Laplace's instructions to heart at all.
What Slime? What Dragon King? And that figure in white robe? They are all a bunch of bastards.
His plan was so perfect, why didn't these bastards just follow his script?
To create obstacles for him as a demon king, to contribute to his great cause, and to become a stepping stone for him to reach higher places is the meaning of the survival of this group of bastards.
That bastard Carlion only wants benefits and does not want to contribute. Sooner or later, I will make him pay the price.
And that bitch Freya, why can't you listen to my arrangements?
Especially Milim, I must make all these people who look down on me, New Century Demon King, pay the due price.
Thinking of this, Clayman couldn't calm down.
A burst of terrifying pressure was released from his body.
All the ornaments and furnishings around him were shattered under the pressure of Clayman.
After a short period of venting, Clayman's inner anger dissipated somewhat.
"Forget it, it's not the end yet. No one knows who will lose and who will win. Laplace They might just be stumbling for something and not come back."
Clayman looked out the window.
"That's right, I don't have to think so pessimistically."
"Laplace Their strength is not ordinary."
"It's impossible. Laplace plus Tia and Forthman can't fight against that white-robed figure."
"It's even possible that Laplace and the others defeated that white-robed figure?"
Thinking of this, Clayman's gloomy face softened a bit.
"Once Laplace and the others control that dragon king, my power will greatly increase. By then, even other demon kings will not be able to underestimate me."
Clayman knows that there are many demon kings among Ten Great Demon Kings who look down on their group New Century Demon King, especially Qiyi and Milim who are the oldest demon kings.
Especially Guy, he actually values Caerion but not himself. Is Guy blind?
How could Kalion be qualified to compete with him, Clayman? He was just a reckless man. In his opinion, Kalion was not worthy of the position of the Demon King at all. Only he, Clayman, was worthy of the position of the Demon King.
He is Clayman ashamed to be in the company of Carlion and others.
And once the control is successful this time, he can start the next plan. By then, neither Freya nor Calyon nor Milim can escape from his grasp.
"Hahahahahahahaha."
Thinking of this, Clayman couldn't help but laugh.
"By the way, I wonder how those guys are doing regarding Great Storm Ogre?"
At this time, Clayman suddenly remembered something.
Before the plan started, Clayman sent people to release Great Storm Ogre, according to his words.
The more chaotic the situation, the greater the benefit to him.
And that Slime and Demon Country Federation are really an eyesore.
"Here comes someone."
Clayman shouted towards the door.
This is a demon with a very strange shape and appearance walking in tremblingly.
"Master Clayman, what are your orders?"
The demon fell to his knees with a plop, his voice trembling.
"How is Great Storm Ogre's affairs going?"
Clayman asked slowly, with an extremely calm attitude.
Elegance suits him. He is a noble devil known as "Puppet Master" and must pay attention to etiquette in front of his subordinates.
"Sir, this matter was not done by me, but by Mr. Five Fingers."
The demon replied tremblingly.
"Oh, then go and bring me the person who is responsible for this matter. If you can't come back within a stick of incense, you won't be alive."
Clayman's cruel words reached the devil's ears.
"Yes, yes, Master Clayman."
The demon stood up and ran out of Clayman's room.
At this time, Clayman was in an extremely happy mood. This feeling of easily controlling other people's lives was simply too pleasant.
Five Fingers is his capable general. To a certain extent, someone in Five Fingers is stronger than him, but as long as he is controlled by Clayman, he is his puppet.
As a puppet, you have to do things well for him, otherwise
It only takes a while.
A woman wearing a lavender dress and a cape came to Clayman.
This woman has an extremely delicate appearance, with gorgeous long green hair, a pair of gem-like blue eyes, and a purple gem between her eyebrows which adds to her charm.
Not to mention her figure, with her bulging front and back, and her delicate and flawless face, she can truly be called a peerless beauty.
This woman is exactly Ring Finger--Myulan among Five Fingers under Clayman.
He is also one of the people in the original work who caused great harm to the entire Tempest.
The woman slowly knelt down on one knee and said extremely respectfully to Clayman in front of her.
"Master Clayman, I wonder if you have any instructions?"