Bang!

"This is unacceptable! How dare they intrude on our territory?! Do they really think they can do whatever they want just because they are Blood Demons' minions?!"

A purple-horned demon emperor slapped the stone table into pieces, shouting in rage.

The expressions of everyone in the hall turned more ugly when they heard the words 'Blood Demons'.

"Aren't you going to say anything, Vigil?" The raging emperor asked, glancing at the leader of the Scarlet demons. Doesn't this make you angry?"

Vigil and him both were peak emperor demons, the strongest demons present in the Green Leaf Kingdom.

He knew if he wanted to throw the uninvited guests out of the territory allocated to them, he needed Vigil to work with him.

"It does, damn it." Vigil said through gritted teeth, his blood-red pupils blazing with rage. But then he let out a defeated sigh and slumped into his stone chair. "But what can we do? Kill them or throw them out?"

"Why not?" Yshoy, the purple-horned demon emperor said, killing intent flashing in his eyes. He didn't want to share his territory with anyone, even if they were fearsome Blood Demons' minions.

Vigil looked at him in surprise before bursting out in amused laughter. "You have gone insane after hearing about the Rothchilds presence in the kingdom."

Yshoy's expression fell, but he didn't deny it. Instead, he asked in a growl, "So, are we going to do it or not?"

Vigil shook his head. "Even if the chance of it happening is low, I don't want to offend those lunatics."

Bang!

Yshoy slapped the armrest of his chair, disintegrating it into dust. "You are too cowardly."

Every scarlet demons' expression fell at his words. Vigil's expression also hardened, and killing intent flashed in his eyes that he did not try to hide at all.

Standing up from his chair, he walked in front of him. Yshoy didn't react and stayed sitting, but the air in the hall had become thick with tension.

Staring down at him, Vigil said, "You know if I'm cowardly or not. If it were just me, we wouldn't be having this meeting because I would have already slaughtered those damned flies and wouldn't be throwing a tantrum and showing my impotent rage like you."

This time Yshoy's expression turned ugly, but he just sneered.

"However, I'm not alone. I have to think about my tribe. If I offend those blood monsters, we'll be killed to our last member, and our blood will be sucked dry. I don't want that to come to pass." Saying this with fear in his eyes, he returned to his seat, his expression returning to normal. "With that said, I won't stop you from killing or throwing them out. So, go ahead and do what you want." 𝐑ÃŊỒВĘꞩ

Yshoy was silent for a while, his expression rapidly changing. The purple-horned demon emperor that attacked Max and other horned demons in the hall looked at him nervously, hoping he would make any rash decision.

"You are right. I'm not in the right state of mind." Yshoy sighed, "We are not strong enough to slight the Blood Demons."

Phew!

The horned demons exhaled in relief.

Rumble!

Right as his words fell, the large wooden door was pushed open, and three winged figures walked in.

"I'm happy and relieved to hear this, Lord emperors." The one in the middle said.

If Max was here, he would immediately recognize this handsome winged demon because he was none other than Amara's elder brother, Ashroth Bloodwing.

When he left, his father had already told him about the deal he made with Max. Though they doubted a Three Star mage could help them, they were willing to give it a try nonetheless.

That was why he took a few of his father's trusted people and came to the Green Leaf Kingdom even though their tribe was assigned to the Black Dragon Empire.

Yshoy and Vigil's expressions turned dark when they saw this. While Vigil didn't say or do anything, Yshoy's aura erupted out and pressed on the trio as he hollered, "How dare you enter without permission? Do you really think I won't dare kill you?!" Thud! Thud!

The demons beside Ashroth fell to their knees but used their all power to support him. He was their tribe leader's son and the leader of their operation in the Green Leaf. If he also fell to his knees, they would have no respect left.

Ashroth's face turned pale. Blood leaked out from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and his veins throughout his body bulged while his bones creaked, but he held.

Seeing this, Vigil glanced at Yshoy, who snorted and restrained his aura.

"Cough! Cough!" Ashroth coughed out blood before taking deep breaths. He then looked at the two tribe's leaders and bowed his head slightly. "My apologies, Lord Emperors. I wasn't trying to be disrespectful. But I had something urgent to talk to you about."

"Oh? What is it about?" Vigil curiously asked.

Ashroth didn't answer immediately; instead, he helped his people up. When he saw how injured they were, gaze flickered.

After ordering them to go out to heal their injuries, he said, "It's about the blue-haired boy who Lord Alijah tried to kill."

While Vigil became interested, Yshoy and Alijah's expressions darkened.

"What is it?" Yshoy coldly asked,

Ashroth glanced at Alijah before saying, "Lord Alijah, can you show me how he looked?"

Alijah frowned and looked at Yshoy, who nodded.

Swoosh!

Seeing this, he waved his hand and conjured an image of Max.

'It's indeed him.' Ashroth thought, his gaze flickering.

Vigil and Yshoy both were paying attention to him. When they saw the subtle change in his expression, Vigil asked, "You know him?"

Ashroth shook his head. "No, I don't. But just like you, I'm very interested in his bloodline."

"If it's possible, instead of killing him, please capture him and give him to me. Our Bloodwing tribe would owe you a favor."

"Now, if you please excuse me. I need to go and heal my injuries."

Saying this, he gave them a slight bow, turned around, and walked away, not waiting for them to respond.

Vigil and Yshoy didn't stop him and just watched him leave with frown on their faces.

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