Unexpectedly, the Silver King Ismen did not understand this.
The Silver King is different from another powerful demon king - "Thinker" Rochelle.
Thinkers like to study human society, often transforming into human beings and entering human towns to conduct "experiments". Of course, the results of the experiments always end in destruction.
The King of Silver is aloof, enjoying the fun and pleasure of commanding an army, and looks down upon weak humans. Therefore, he knows very little about human society, let alone that some humans worship him as a god.
After the human man's explanation, Ismen finally understood.
"boring."
Ismen sneered, "Human, if you think that you can get forgiveness by worshiping me, it is impossible. Now, you can say your last words."
"No, don't!"
The human man shouted, "Great King of Silver, there is indeed something important that needs to be reported to you! In a human town, an outsider who threatens you appeared. The King of Disaster fell to him
Underfoot!"
Ismen snorted: "That's nonsense. That useless guy Tifast was rebelled against by the three undead lords under his command, and they joined forces to kill him. It has nothing to do with humans."
"No, this is just a cover-up for you and other gods! In fact, this outsider is a powerful summoner, and the three undead lords are all his servants! Moreover, he is called 'He' by the prophet
Ristos', that is, the savior..."
"Hahahahaha..."
Ismen laughed loudly, and the sound echoed throughout the hall. It seemed that hundreds of people were echoing his laughter.
The human man covered his ears in pain, fell to his knees and howled.
Eastman stopped laughing: "Savior? What a lovely word. It turns out that humble human beings also have such unrealistic delusions."
"This is no joke, great King of Silver! It is said that the demons killed by the savior cannot be reborn, and their souls have been destroyed!"
After a pause, the human man said anxiously, "You will understand this as long as some time passes and the King of Disaster and the demon lord under his command are not reborn! However, I am afraid it is already too late by that time, because the so-called
The outsiders who are the saviors are still gathering their armies and growing stronger..."
Eastman's face became slightly more serious.
"Cannot be reborn..."
The human man nodded desperately.
"What's your name?" Eastman suddenly asked.
"Great King of Silver, your humble servant's name is Albert, Albert Love." The man said excitedly.
"The news you brought is very interesting."
Ismen said thoughtfully, "I have a way to check in advance whether the souls of demons such as the Lord of Disaster still exist. If the facts are really as you said, I will give you a reward."
"yes!"
"Rape" Abbott is actually a little worried in his heart. Now he can only pray that the rumors that the "savior" can destroy the devil's soul are true, otherwise he will be the unlucky one.
Ismen gently knocked on the throne, and suddenly the top of his throne separated to the left and right, and a tray extended from it.
On the tray, there is a gray skull.
Ismen held the skull in his hands and closed his eyes slightly.
Time passed by minute by minute, just a few minutes, but it was so long.
Finally, "rape" Abbott waited until Eastman opened his eyes.
"What you said is true. In the realm of the demon god, the souls of Tifast and his demon lords cannot be sensed. It seems that they have all been eliminated."
The demon guard Gordan, who had been standing by silently, was shocked when he heard this and immediately felt a little panicked.
However, Ismen's expression was still very calm. He stood up, put the skull back into the throne, and said: "Since the threat has been confirmed, let's send an army to eliminate it."
Demon Guard Gordan immediately said: "Great Master, please give me an order!" He pointed at himself, "I am willing to serve you and eradicate all enemies who dare to stand in front of you."
This demon guard Gordan is a close confidant of Ismen. Although he does not have king-level strength, he has a rare lord-level template. His strength is lower than that of the Seven Demon Kings, and he is basically the strongest.
"No," Ismen vetoed Gordan's request to fight, "send an order to Arigante and Saffron to summon their army of demons!"
Gordan was slightly surprised: "You want to send two demon kings?"
Arigante is the real name of the King of Pride, and Saffron is the real name of the King of Pain.
After the death of Tifast, the King of Disaster, these two secondary demon kings became the only king-level warriors under Ismen. Of course, their most powerful thing was the army of demons under their command. Each king had
Tens of thousands of demonic troops.
"More than that, I want to personally lead the Demon Army of Silver City as the main force to launch an attack!"
Ismen smiled and said, "Sending your subordinates to die one by one will serve no purpose except to strengthen the enemy. So when facing the enemy, you must use all your strength as soon as you attack! Thirty thousand demonic troops surrounded them from three directions. That
Human outsider, we must capture him alive! He is very important."
"As commanded."
Demon Guard Gordan immediately retreated.
"As for you," Eastman looked at the "rape" Albert Love, "I have already said that I will give you a satisfactory reward."
"Thank the ancient gods! Praise the ancient gods!"
Albert Love immediately knelt down.
Eastman smiled strangely, and suddenly a series of black and red flesh and blood tentacles extended from the ground, and suddenly pierced into Albert Love's body.
"Spare, spare my life, great...ahhhh!"
Albert Love howled miserably.
"Learn to endure torture. Only in this way will you be qualified to accept my reward and inflict this torture on more living beings." Ismen sat back on the throne again and taught earnestly.
On the surface of Albert Love's skin, green veins like centipedes broke out, and they were still squirming. His body gradually became taller, his back became hunched, and his hands began to grow dark nails...
After the screams subsided, Albert Love's appearance had changed drastically.
He was three meters tall, with a huge sarcoma on his back, a distorted face, sharp black claws under his skinny arms, and his legs turned into two rows of beetle-like appendages that wriggled extremely fast and emanated
With a powerful aura, he actually evolved from a leader to a lord-level powerhouse.
"Very good. It seems that the degree of corruption and distortion in your mind is deeper than I expected."
Ismen nodded with satisfaction, "Don't use that despicable human name anymore. From now on, your real name is Angulesh, the Twisted Bone!"