Demigorous looked at Capibaha and adjusted his glasses with a finger.
"Interesting. I wonder what you want to say."
He didn't say anything about not being able to make decisions for himself.
To Demigorous, everything that existed now had been bestowed by the Supreme Beings, but he wasn't opposed to taking the initiative.
Besides, even if there were things he couldn't decide for himself, he could still sound the other party out!
Just now, the other party had used such a skillful concealment technique that, if he hadn't deliberately revealed himself and let out a trace of his presence, he could have hidden from both Demigorous and Sebas at such close range.
That naturally caught Demigorous's attention.
As a Level 100 high-ranking Devil, he knew that the Great Tomb had already learned something about the world beyond this snowy wasteland. He could certainly be considered to stand at a very high level.
Even so, he could feel how powerful this opponent was.
The other side had sent such a powerful figure on their first encounter. The force behind him was likely no weakling.
"I've learned a little about your Mage Kingdom from several sources. You must have founded it only recently, and you have a great many undead and other nonhuman species. You don't fit in with this world—or even with the worlds around it..."
Though Capibaha's voice was hoarse, his words seemed to carry a bewitching quality.
Most importantly, what he said was all true!
There were other powerful beings in this world. The giant dragon flying in the sky and the one underground were both formidable.
But after experiencing the resistance of the Guardian Dragons, they had to approach these Dragon Lords with the utmost caution.
One misstep could expose their intentions.
When faced with a world whose