Rus Wang: What's with this title? With what I've done, why do I feel like I've become the head of a pyramid scheme and a villainous organization?

Rus Wang dragged over a folding chair and looked at the Demon Empress on the hospital bed. Nearby, Irwin had Lan Fozi handcuffed with her hands behind her back.

Four beings who weren't human sat in the medical room of a battleship built by humans, maintaining an indescribable silence.

In the end, the Demon Empress—like an ordinary human, now kept alive by a connector at her neck—was the first to break the silence and ask Rus Wang.

"May I ask, Your Dragon Race Excellency, why you cut off my head and then brought me back to life? What do you want from me?"

"According to my original plan, I would have come to find you after my body could no longer bear my current bloodline and I had evolved further. But since you came to me of your own accord, I only need to beat you into submission before we can talk."

Rus Wang watched the Demon Empress, wariness still in his eyes. He had cut away the brain of the Demon Empress's human form and pressed numerous rune techniques used to imprison criminals—among the Dragon Race Secret Techniques—into various parts of her body.

But facing a Ferocious Beast with a lifespan of nine hundred thousand years, Rus Wang remained wary.

"I do have a few things I want to ask you about. For instance, the human Holy Spirit Cult."

"..."

The Demon Empress looked at the woman watching her daughter.

"She's not a human god?"

Rus Wang had lost count of how many times he'd had to explain to Soul Beasts who didn't know Elves that Elves were Elves, and humans were humans.

Standing behind Rus Wang, Irwin coldly explained what an Elf was to the Demon Empress, then said, "I'm also an Elf, Demon Empress. I used