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The Seven Demon Kings had gathered in the Abyss Forbidden Land, an exceptionally rare occurrence. Each of them had also brought seven or eight Dark Lords.

Among these sixty-plus powerhouses, the weakest were all Mid-Class Saint Rank, and there were quite a few Saint Rank Peak Professionals.

As long as no Main God or Transcendent Saint descended, this group joining forces would be practically invincible.

Even a supreme powerhouse like the Rune Mage Ursula would absolutely be beaten to shit if she came here alone.

Naturally, the names of these seven Demon Kings were also immensely famous. Even on the Gods Continent, countless Professionals knew of them.

Great Demon King Lucifer.

Second Demon King Samael.

Third Demon King Beelzebub.

Fourth Demon King Azazel.

Fifth Demon King Abaddon.

Sixth Demon King Belial.

Seventh Demon King Mastema.

As for the divine positions they had once held—

God of Pride, God of Envy, God of Anger, God of Sloth, God of Greed, God of Gluttony, ** God.

Among the Demon Kings, the only ones who had dealt with William were Sixth Demon King Belial and Mastema of the City of All Evils.

But clearly.

The God of Pride, Great Demon King Lucifer, was the strongest. A single glance from him was enough to make the other Demon Kings deeply wary. The rest looked at Lucifer standing at the center, unsure whether they should truly enter the Barrier and investigate. But what if there was an opportunity inside to ascend to Main Godhood?

Then they could stand on equal footing with the God of Darkness. They would no longer need to take orders from anyone. They might even break the curse and return to the Gods Continent instead of remaining endlessly trapped in this Dark World.

Meanwhile, Demon King Samael had been searching for