Chapter 582: Lanqi Does Not Need to Prove Himself

Amid the cheers, the demons smiled at the demon couple, their eyes full of satisfaction and pride.

On the high platform, Lord Fallen Kaliela finally smiled with satisfaction.

She loved to fulfill other creatures' dreams.

"Then according to the procedure, the author of this painting is——"

She pointed to the demon bridegroom sitting on the far left seat of the Regent Hall, who was expected by everyone.

"Please wait a moment."

On the farthest seat of the vampires facing the throne high platform in the hall, the sudden voice of Viscount Giovanni of the vampires behind the tenth ancestor stopped everything.

All the demons didn't know what the vampire delegation wanted to do.

"..."

Lord Fallen Kaliela was about to speak, and just when the dust settled, something she expected happened.

She had already been a little annoyed with this ostentatious vampire viscount.

She frowned and looked at the farthest seat of the vampires in the center of the fan-shaped seats in the Regent Hall.

Viscount Giovanni, the diplomat of the blood clan, stood up and moved quickly and decisively.

Lord Fallen knew that Eduardo, the ancestor, might disrupt the situation, and the way to make trouble would probably be to let their lackey viscount speak on his behalf.

"Lord Carriera, on behalf of the blood clan, I have to raise objections to the process."

Viscount Giovanni's high-pitched voice interrupted the ceremony that was about to end normally. He looked at Princess Hyperion on the side of the monarch in the Regent Hall with a little mockery on his face.

He didn't want to fulfill the ending that the demon clan thought was a happy ending.

"..."

The eyes of the demons in the entire hall turned to Viscount Giovanni instantly, and many dignitaries also had anger in their expressions.

When the epic paintings appeared on the blood clan side before, the blood clan did not take advantage of them. Now that the demons have produced epic paintings, the blood clan has begun to question them again.

But the problem is indeed.

Is McCarthy a great demon?

The leader, Lord Fall, did not say anything after sensing the magic power of McCarthy in the painting.

This obviously means that Lord Fall believes that McCarthy is a great demon.

But the other demons can't feel the magic fluctuations or warrior aura of McCarthy.

Maybe McCarthy has hidden his strength, but if he is not a great demon after verification, he will be disqualified.

Not only the great demons present looked at the glowing demon sitting next to Lord Lei Ming in confusion.

"Friend..."

Even Lord Lei Ming Gareth, who was close at hand, looked at his compatriots beside him.

With the strength of Lord Lei Ming, an eighth-level great demon, he couldn't judge what level the rich businessman next to him was.

He was very happy for his best friend, but also worried about him.

In Lord Lei Ming's opinion, McCarthy was not a combat-type demon, and it could even be said that he did not have much force.

Maybe demons less than the eighth level could pass the test of mind with their unique mental abilities, but for the test of force, Lord Lei Ming was sure that there was no hope of passing any one without the eighth level.

But he was willing to believe his best friend and Lord Fallen.

The blood race is always so despicable.

Before they signed a peace treaty with the demon race, they had been mortal enemies on the battlefield. Until now, the blood race has not forgotten to suppress the demon race.

The demon race is not a race that is willing to be humble all the time. Now the last princess's stay or departure not only represents the dignity of the race, but also represents the last key to open the demon race's ancestral land.

Before the new Nine Seal Demon King appears, if the demon race's ancestral land has been closed when entering a war state, the demon race will lose a major confidence in the war.

The supreme magic power of the ancestral land, the ancestral soul of the ancestral land, and the sealing technique of the ancestral land can all be used to suppress the blood race.

The blood race may have confirmed that the princess is the only demon in the current demon world who can open the ancestral land. They will certainly not easily admit defeat and let go of this precious opportunity. Even with their unscrupulous style, they may do any dirty tricks.

The demons present began to whisper and felt the bad atmosphere.

Originally, the behavior of the blood clan envoy could be said to be quite rude.

But the demons present understood that this question was quite effective.

The Lord of Falling beside the princess' throne nodded lightly and gave the vampire Viscount Giovanni's speech with a cold eye.

If he was not allowed to speak, the fourth ancestor Duke Eduardo would soon speak.

This simple reaction immediately made the hall fall into silence again, and the eyes of the dignitaries in the demon world were all focused on the blood clan Viscount and Lord of Falling.

"Lord Lord of Falling... You don't want to forge a great demon identity for him and then deceive us vampires, do you?"

Viscount Giovanni took a deep breath and glanced at Mackay on the right side of the center of the hall.

"Are you questioning that I can't even judge the great demons?"

Lord of Falling Calliela looked at him motionlessly and said coldly,

"Are you still questioning that I, Lord of Falling, would cheat for victory?"

She felt sick to talk to the unreasonable blood clan.

The moment she touched the painting, she was convinced that McCarthy was a genuine Great Demon.

Although she didn't know why there were so many marks in McCarthy's magic, and even one of them resonated deeply with her, she knew that each one was the supreme power of their demons.

However, before the Great Demon gave her mark to others, she would not know what her mark was. Kaliela had never given her mark to anyone, so McCarthy's mark must not be hers.

"Hehe, is Lord Kaliela angry?"

Faced with the brief answer from the fallen minister Cagliera, Viscount Giovanni pointed at Ranchi,

"If I were your Excellency, even if he is not a big demon, I will identify him as a big demon. After all, you definitely want the demons to win."

At this time, not only Luo Qing's body, but also the entire atmosphere of the hall was enveloped by the sudden surge of gunpowder smell.

Fallen Lord Carliera raised his eyes and glanced at the fourth ancestor Eduardo behind Viscount Giovanni.

Although Eduardo only had a straight-mouthed expression and remained calm, Viscount Giovanni, a vampire viscount who dared to be so rude, must have been instructed by the fourth ancestor.

"hehe."

Cailliera did not fall for this provocation, and instead lowered his status to get angry with a viscount, and started a dispute over the issue.

She maintained an indifferent posture, and her eyes seemed to tell the vampires that she was too lazy to reason with them, and that justice was in her heart.

"..."

The tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulises, held his chin silently with a slight smile.

He looked like he was just watching a show from beginning to end. He was not interested in the dispute between the vampires and the demons. Who lost or won had nothing to do with him.

The scene seems to be a bit stalemate now.

Fallen Minister Cagliera chose to deal with the unfavorable topic raised by Viscount Giovanni coldly.

Viscount Giovanni retained a calm expression on his face.

With his own identity, he could make a profit by talking casually to Qian Luo. After giving her a false salute, he looked around at the entire Regency Hall again:

"I think all the demons present can feel the weak magic power of this legendary demon painter. If he is really a great demon, why not ask him to prove it for himself."

The moment Viscount Giovanni's accusation fell, the air in the Regency Hall froze.

The entire hall fell into silence for a moment, and then the noise quickly increased.

"You bastard is an insult to Lord Luo Qing!"

Orion, Lord of the Mists, was the first to stand up and angrily shouted, his voice sounding like he had been enduring the opponent for a long time.

Regardless of whether McCarthy needed to prove himself, a mere Viscount of the Vampire Race was not qualified to be so aggressive and force the demon race to prove anything.

"What we need are peace negotiation partners who are completely honest and abide by the rules. If we cannot give each other a convincing result, how can we talk about this basis?"

Viscount Giovanni on the Vampire side paid no attention to the big demon Lord Mist, and still pointed his finger at the Fallen Lord Caliera.

"If Lord Fallen did not cheat, can you please ask this winner from our demon tribe to prove his strength as a great demon?"

"It's easy, McCarthy, no more pretense."

Kaliela looked at Lanqi, meaning that he could just let Lanqi show his majesty as a great demon.

This kind of direct attack on the soul can be sensed by the demons instinctively, and the vampires can also see it.

"Oh, why do I have to scare my compatriots?"

Lan Qi leaned on the seat and muttered helplessly to himself. At the same time, the white lines on his face that looked like flower branches also showed signs of burning with a crack-like glow.

"etc."

Before McCarthy could take action, Viscount Giovanni raised his hand again and spoke.

"How can we be sure whether you, Lord Luo, used illusions to create the illusion of a great demon for him? If we just show the mark of a great demon, we on the vampire side can't really verify it."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Ranchi.

Lan Qi looked at the vampire viscount with natural confusion.

"As we all know, the big demons are at least the eighth level. I would like to ask Mr. McCarthy to take the blow from the fourth ancestor. If he is really a big demon, he should be able to do it, right?"

Viscount Giovanni finally stopped trying to hide it and spoke out the vampire's request with a stern look in his eyes.

On the left side of the hall, the demons who had fallen to the Qing's cronies stood up, and the seats made a buzzing noise. They obviously did not tolerate such insulting questions from the other party.

The vampires are not only questioning McCarthy, but also the Fallen Lord Kaliela!

Their eyes seemed to warn Viscount Giovanni that their patience had limits.

In this explosive confrontation.

"When did your demon clan have a fourth-level big demon clan?"

The fourth ancestor, Eduardo, looked at Luo Qing, who was facing the distance, leaning back slightly while leaning on his cane.

"..."

Fallen Lord Kaliera was silent for a moment.

Other demons may not be able to see McCarthy's true strength, but ninth-level existences like her and Eduardo, who are at the apex of magic, cannot be fooled by any tricks that conceal their true strength.

McCarthy was indeed Level 4, and Cagliera knew that.

And Eduardo was also well aware of McCarthy's rank, so he instigated his viscount to plot.

If McCarthy didn't have eighth-level strength, the vampires would simply insist that McCarthy's identity as a great demon was forged by Kaliela using illusions.

Even if McCarthy really showed the power of the Great Demon Clan, it would be useless, because the vampires would insist that she, Kaliela, had used illusions to help McCarthy forge it.

Although she didn't understand how McCarthy managed to become a great demon with six marks at the fourth level, she would protect McCarthy no matter her position or intention at the moment.

"Today Princess Hyperion belongs to the great demon McCarthy."

Fallen Lord Kaliera tilted her head with determination, as if she was ready to fight in person.

"I decided this matter for them. Even if your first ancestor comes, it will be useless."

She added, her eyes no longer concealing her natural hostility as a demon.

With her here today, the marriage is done.

I can hardly open my eyes. I spent the whole day coding on the table and finally caught up...

I beg dads for the monthly pass at the beginning of the month!