Holy City

"What exactly is it that you want?"

Once Ortoncia reminded herself that the man before her was a Demon God rather than a human... she always felt an almost dreamlike unreality...

The man before her was clearly no terrifying monster like a demon, no matter how she looked at him. His thoughts and emotions were no different from those of a human.

Yet this inscrutable Demon God controlled everything in the demon race. With a wave of his hand, even the Demon Kings who had once stirred up countless storms in Heavenly Silence could only obey his orders.

Such a terrifying existence was now sitting before her like an ordinary human, while she had the chance to sit down and converse with someone capable of changing the world.

"As a Demon God... what do you and the demon race actually want?"

After glancing at the little white dragon writhing inside the Demon God's sleeve, Ortoncia grew even more pessimistic about humanity's future.

Three legions had been annihilated in the Young Dragon's jaws.

What kind of power would the Demon God possess if he personally took action?

"Are you only concerned about these questions because you're the City Lord?"

Not even those few Demon Kings or the other members of the demon race had ever asked such a question.

Now that a human City Lord had brought it up, Xuan Sheng could not help but freeze.

"Yes. I was just wondering whether the gods of Heavenly Silence still have any way to restrain you."

Ortoncia smiled stiffly, but the hope in her heart grew increasingly faint.

Even though she had now become a member of the demon race,

she could not help thinking about how the demon race would completely destroy humanity in the future...

"You're worrying over nothing."

How shortsighted.