Although the evil melody had stopped, the disasters outside did not immediately subside.
The reason was simple: some people had developed a taste for killing, while others had no way back, so they chose to keep causing trouble.
Once their internal situations stabilized, the military, police, and Defense Bureau deployed large numbers of personnel to deal with these genuine criminals. Order would soon be restored.
But that did not mean it was over. In fact, this was only the beginning. Many problems still awaited them, such as dealing with the aftermath, rescuing people, and deciding what to do with the criminals.
This was an incredibly thorny issue. Most people had only turned evil and committed crimes because of the evil melody.
Under those circumstances, should they be arrested and made to pay for what they had done?
Of course, none of that concerned the Demon Kings. Seeing Mephisto, Marduk, and Belasco fall for good one after another, Lucifer and the other Demon Kings shook their heads and began retreating.
Demon King Andrew called out, "Hey, don't forget to invite me when you hold a funeral feast for Mephisto and the others."
The Demon Kings all rudely flipped Andrew off. Who had time to hold a feast for those bastards? Besides, who invited the killer to a funeral feast? Did he think his victims had died too easily?
Meanwhile, Andrew's true body, stationed in Hell Frontier, turned his gaze toward Blackheart Hell. This was the last problem.
Once he dealt with it, today's grand show would be more or less over, and he could go home to count his gains.
"Mechanical Demon King, I was wrong."
Having watched three Demon Kings fall in succession, the Blackheart Demon King was utterly terrified. He bowed his head in Blackheart Hell and pleaded, "I'm