Luo Yan indeed gained the sponsorship of many demons, including the Magma Worms he obtained from Professor Adonia. Although he did not rely on the power of the Colin family, the fact that he could meet with Professor Adonia was indeed due to the face of Caesar Colin.

Even though the letter of introduction was written by Principal Ai Wen.

A bead of sweat dripped down Thanos's forehead, and he was beginning to feel frightened. Originally, to prevent the Demon King from reaching here, he had indeed played a few clever tricks.

Though he felt he hadn't done anything wrong.

In the entire Maze, who didn't breathe a sigh of relief when Reggie Dragon died? And who wasn't grief-stricken when they heard that another Demon King was sent from Demon City?

He simply did what they dared to think but not to do!

As Thanos was feeling anxious and uneasy, Bransia was silently staring at the moonlit sky.

Compared to the other three Demon Generals, her reaction was relatively calm, but the astonishment in her purple eyes couldn't be concealed.

That was indeed worth her astonishment.

After all, it was with the power of the Maze's core, which also meant borrowing the power of Lord Demon God, that Reggie Dragon had lit up this dome.

And now, the Maze's core had just been deployed, and its effect hadn't even expanded to the fourth layer of the Maze yet.

No matter how he managed to do this, it was certainly nothing short of a miracle.

Thinking of this, Bransia couldn't help but develop a keen interest in this Demon King, even altering her initial thoughts.

Desperate City actually didn't care who ruled the Maze; the demons living there needed nothing but a stable environment to recover and thrive.

This was exactly the basis of her demands.

If the newly arrived Demon King was not a warmonger, but truly cared about the lives of the Demon God's subjects in this remote area, then having a Demon King was not a bad thing for her.

However, the current problem was not what she thought, but that as the Demon King, he seemed utterly disappointed with her peers' shortsightedness.

If Hell sends another Demon King here, it would probably be hard to have someone more amicable...

Thinking thus, Bransia frowned lightly and fell into contemplation.

She had to think of a way to keep him here.

Everyone present had different expressions, even Xino, who played a role in Luo Yan's act, was shocked by the scene before his eyes, not expecting that the human could be so capable.

He couldn't help but admire inwardly, perhaps Lord Demon God was right, that guy was truly talented, capable of accomplishing what he could not.

It was probably for this reason that Lord Demon God had chosen him.

As everyone was astonished, there was one demon whose face showed no surprise—

That was Qianqian, sitting on the treetop.

She had never doubted that Luo Yan could do it, despite knowing his real strength better than anyone else.

"Hehe, stupid green monkey," looking down at Glak who was stunned in place, Qianqian did not hide the mockery on her face, her crimson eyes flickering with a red glow, "now you know the mighty power my Lord Demon King possesses, right? You should be grateful to Lord Demon God, for without him sending him here, a lowly being like you wouldn't have had the chance to speak to him in your lifetime!"

Glak did not respond.

But the sweat streaking his forehead already exposed the tension and lack of confidence in his heart.

As for Thanos, that needn't even be said, the half-blood Shadow Demon was already contemplating an escape plan.

Not far behind Qianqian in the jungle, a group of Little Demons were chirping noisily, excitedly shouting as they looked at the moonlight spreading across the entire dome.

"So beautiful..." Mi Xi, with wide-open eyes, looked up at the dome, her eyes seemingly glued to it.

Yousi sitting beside her laughed loudly.

"Giggle! Worthy of our Lord Demon King! So powerful! So wicked!"

Especially watching the annoying Beastman get rebuffed, she almost wanted to compose an impromptu limerick to sing it out loud.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about right, Xino composed himself, changing his expression to a solemn one, cleared his throat, and began to speak.

"The Lord Demon King says he will restore the cycle of day and night to the fourth layer of the Maze, making the night longer than the day."

"As for the rest, you are on your own."

This was the last line written on his hand.

With last time's lesson, Xino didn't dare touch his chin this time, afraid of smudging what was written on his hand.

Finally bringing the act to a close, he turned and left without looking back towards the forest behind him.

Watching Xino turn to leave, Bransia, lost in thought, suddenly got startled and quickly called out.

"Please wait a moment!"

Xino stopped in his tracks, replying in a deep voice,

"Is there anything else?"

"I think, there might be some misunderstanding between us and the Lord Demon King," Bransia squeezed a stiff smile onto her face, "and since we have come all this way... at least let us meet the Lord Demon King, right?"

"His Excellency is very busy. You think he's someone you can just meet whenever you want?" Xino looked at her snobbishly, his tone haughty.

That haughty demeanor wasn't something he had to feign, after all, that was the bothersome attitude he carried around in Demon City all the time.

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