"Honorable Lord Lev Tolstoy, I am Saine, a Level-3 Magician from the Wizard World. I have indeed heard of your Hell demon race," Saine replied politely.
He spoke the Wizard World's common tongue. Within the sphere of influence of the Wizard Alliance and Wizard Civilization, it was the most noble language.
"Level-3... It seems you truly came from beyond this realm." Lev Tolstoy, seated upon the throne, nodded.
The creatures of Faelun Continent had their own system for measuring power: extraordinary, legendary, epic, saint, god...
It was an exceptionally rigorous power system, but creatures of the Star Realm more often preferred classifications by level.
Because the power systems of different races and civilizations varied, in the process of collision and integration, the most primitive numerical levels could most intuitively display the strength or weakness of an individual creature.
Wizard Civilization had likewise always followed this principle with rigor and rationality, never concocting any flashy titles or names for power.
Lev Tolstoy believed this tiny Level-3 creature was not lying, but this little thing claimed to come from the Wizard World...
The Blood War Lord lightly tapped his skull with his sharp fingertips.
Perhaps he had spent too long on Faelun Continent, and his memories had become somewhat muddled. Lev Tolstoy did not seem to have heard of this world.
The Blood War Lord then turned to look behind him. A Cunning Demon, three meters tall and the most diminutive and shortest among the Demon Kings, stepped forward.
This demon, shaped like a ball, dragged its long tail as it approached the Blood War Lord and whispered, "There is indeed such a world. It seems not too far from our Hell World of old, with only a dozen or so star domains between us."
After pausing to think back, the Cunning