"Despicable, shameless Lynn is expanding his ideological influence."
On the Western Continent, the Devil Race's Sovereign had finished reading the latest intelligence on Lynn.
And reached a new conclusion.
The despicable, shameless Lynn truly was expanding his ideological influence.
Before, he had waged war, then made use of human prisoners of war.
Now, he waged war and had begun using ordinary Devil Race prisoners of war.
Relying on those ideas—things like grievance meetings, what their ideals were, what they needed to do.
Then came binding them through shared interests, Faith and loyalty, ideological indoctrination.
Three prongs at once.
The Devil Race had it hard.
Now.
Mayer's Devil Race foreign affairs officer replied, "Sovereign, but haven't we also recovered a great deal of ancient historical records?"
"We struggled for a very long time, ever since the Age of Disasters."
"We even know that our Omik helped us destroy the Dawn Empire a thousand years ago, but regrettably, everyone who knew his location is gone."
"He was sealed away. The last of the three altars—no one knows where it is."
"We also successfully linked the flesh and blood used by the Black Dragon clan of the Eastern Continent with the things in the abyss."
"Unfortunately, the weapon we created was destroyed by their creation cannon. That creation was killed before it even laid eyes on the cannon."
The Sovereign drew a deep breath, somewhat wistful. "Our ancestors spent a very, very long time."
"Colluding within and without, the Seven Royal Courts and the Demon King—eight powers in all—joined together like those alliances."
"Twenty-one races."
"They fought for over a hundred years."
"Only then did they defeat them."
"They tampered with history and writing."
"They hunted them all the way to the Northern Continent."
"They beguiled them into creating slavery."
"And fabricated true