At Andrew's words, the other Demon Kings remained indifferent, while the Gluttony Demon King was overjoyed. Finally, he would get something to eat. The Mountain Demon King's expression turned grim. His eyes widened, and his aura abruptly filled with killing intent.
Then the Mountain Demon King asked Andrew in a low voice, "Are you really going to kill me? Mechanical Demon King, if I fight to the death, I might still take a few of you down with me."
"Then go ahead. I don't mind."
Andrew spoke indifferently. The other Demon Kings chimed in, "We don't mind either."
His intimidation had failed. The aura the Mountain Demon King had built up abruptly collapsed. With so many Demon Kings working together, he had no chance of surviving. He could not even take anyone down with him. After all, the Mechanical Demon King's strength far surpassed that of the others.
The Mountain Demon King gave a bitter smile and asked, "Can't you really leave me a way out?"
"Of course I can."
Andrew said, "I want your body and your soul, but I won't kill you. Your soul origin can reincarnate freely. You can possess whichever demon you like.
"You have the essence of a Demon King. Even without your body and soul, you can grow into a Demon King again. It might just take a little longer—several hundred years, or even a thousand."
"You'll let me reincarnate?"
The Mountain Demon King breathed a sigh of relief. Then, unwilling to accept his fate, he said, "I can serve you wholeheartedly. Surely I'm worth more than that big turtle from earlier?"
"I promised him I would resurrect him."
Andrew said calmly, "I never go back on my promises. Unless I'm scamming someone."
"You really don't act like a Demon King."
The Mountain Demon