Who Isn't a Herrscher?

Luo Mio shook his head.

"Nothing."

Then, when Luo Mio walked over, he found that the arena area had been divided into several groups. In one of them, he spotted Anos.

Likewise, Anos noticed Luo Mio and Misha.

At that moment, the owl perched atop a row of knight statues spoke.

"Please line up according to the letter listed on your invitation."

Hearing the owl, Luo Mio took out his invitation.

A large "F" was written on it.

Luo Mio turned to look at Misha.

Misha's invitation bore an "E."

Luo Mio smiled faintly.

"Then, see you later."

"Mm."

After briefly parting from Misha, Luo Mio walked to the line marked "F."

As it happened, Anos was standing directly in front of Luo Mio.

After Luo Mio came to stand behind him, Anos spoke with a soft smile.

"Anos Voldigoad."

The other man's introduction caused Luo Mio's eyes to flicker slightly, and he introduced himself as well.

"Luo Mio. Nice to meet you."

"Oh? That's quite a rare name."

"Is it?"

I have plenty of other names, but this one might be more convenient.

Then Anos looked at Luo Mio, narrowing his eyes slightly with an intrigued expression.

"You... are very special. Even two thousand years ago, I had never seen an existence as unusual as you."

Luo Mio half-lidded his eyes and smiled.

"I've heard that assessment quite a few times. And coming from the renowned 'Tyrannical Demon Lord,' shouldn't I feel honored?"

"Oh?"

Anos looked at Luo Mio, seeming somewhat surprised.

"You believe I'm the 'Tyrannical Demon Lord'?"

"Your unfathomable magic power, the faint aura of dead divinity emanating from you, coupled with your conduct and the absolute confidence in your eyes—I merely made a guess."

Of course... there was also the information Xiao You had provided about