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"Excuse me, Lord of the Fallen, Kaliela..."
The more Hyperion thought about it, the more anxious she became. Finally, she couldn't help but ask the big demon behind her, her tone a little weak.
"Forget about Kaliela. She is a thing of the past. You only need to remember my name, that of the blasphemous Lord Merogas."
The Scorpion Tail Demon said proudly, his voice showing the domineering aura of an absolutely powerful person.
"Now I am the regent of the demon clan, and none of them are."
She looked down upon the ministers below the stage and gave a smile that contained some malice.
Hyperion was stunned for a moment.
Kaliera, past tense?
She tried hard to hold back her tears that were about to burst out of control, pursed her lips, and her eyes flashed with hot crystal light, but finally she couldn't stop the tears from falling.
She couldn't accept this fact.
Coming to this era's shadow world, her biggest expectation was to meet Kaliela.
It turned out that just twelve years after she arrived, Calliera was gone forever.
"I don't want to miss Calliela..."
She sobbed aggrievedly, and her tears wet the skirt that was tightly grasped in her hands.
"Your Highness, I should have told you not to mention Kaliela in front of me again. Did you just challenge my authority?"
Melogas smiled sinisterly, bent down and stared at Hyperion from the side, his vicious eyes were frightening.
"..."
Hyperion's crying suddenly stopped, and her pupils were fixed on Merogas, unable to move.
She tensed her back as if she was falling into an icy cave. She had never encountered such a terrifying female demon and such cold and damp magic.
At that moment just now, she felt that if she continued to anger the Blasphemer, the Blasphemer might give her a punishment beyond death on the spot.
"Don't be afraid, Your Highness. How could I hurt you? After all, I am your aunt."
Lord of Blasphemy Merogas put on a fake smile and said to Hyperion,
"As long as you obey me, you are my good girl, and no one can take you away from me..."
Chapter 772: Hyperion Found a Little Gray Cat
In the Demon King's Palace, whose dome was engraved with celestial patterns, Lord Blasphemy Merogas looked at the princess on the throne with a look of satisfaction.
well.
Your Highness's reaction is correct.
Only such a weak little girl could be firmly controlled by her.
Merogas stopped staring at Hyperion and cast her gaze towards the audience, making the other demons dare not continue staring at her and the princess.
The throne room grew quieter.
Thereafter, apart from the sound of the pendulum gears turning, there was no further conversation between the two of them.
Almost all the demons present read Lord Blasphemy's expression.
Just now, the Ice Witch was about to say something, but was quickly stopped by Planai's eyes.
They weren't the only four great demons in the throne room.
There is a high probability that the four of them have replaced the current confidant position of the Demon Princess, and the other major demons are likely to be more inclined to be neutral or blasphemous.
When you can't figure out the stances of the other great demons, it's best not to provoke the terrifyingly powerful Lord of Blasphemy.
The best option is to first observe the current situation in the Demon Realm.
If there is any mistake, mission objective three, which requires everyone to survive, will fail.
The other side of the seats.
Antanas sighed.
Being familiar with Hyperion, she naturally understood that Hyperion's acting skills had reached perfection. Both her current fear and her previous tears were so real that they couldn't be more real. Lord Blasphemy had gradually let down his guard against Hyperion.
Hyperion has been a sentimental girl from the beginning. She cried alone after her father disappeared, and her sadness was beyond words the moment she learned of Calliera's death.
After following Lanqi for a long time, she realized that her best way to play was to choose a safe strategy to survive, not to create dangerous rhythms, and to wait to meet up with Lanqi and cooperate with him to win.
In the world line predicted by the goddess of fate, Hyperion had almost no power to resist and died quickly when facing an irresistible enemy.
All this made Hyperion understand how to win the game.
The best solution is to wait for Golanchi to come and attack, rather than doing any fancy moves yourself.
Therefore, her card configuration gradually changed from offensive to defensive, and she learned the way to survive by posing as a weak person to confuse the enemy.
But of course some people may not understand.
Some even lamented that Hyperion was a useless princess.
On the throne.
"..."
Hyperion wiped away her tears.
Seeing that the Ice Witch teacher and Planai and the others had reached a consensus on waiting and watching, Hyperion felt relieved.
Antanas and Shinora always follow Pranai's lead, and the Ice Witch has a more rigid temper.
The teacher cannot defeat the Lord of Blasphemy. Not to mention that the Lord of Blasphemy is at least at the level of a cardinal, the quasi-king of the Six Seals, the Lord of Blasphemy, will enable her to launch powerful special attacks against other great demons. Even if the four of them attack together, it will be quite dangerous.
There may also be many great demons in the throne room who support the Blasphemer.
Although Hyperion was angry, she knew that Lord Blasphemy had taken away the fruits of Calliera's victory and thus became the regent. But she knew that only by appearing weak and helpless could she gain the Lord Blasphemy's trust.
One of the mission objectives was to remind her to protect the little spark left by Kaliela.
She won't act rashly until she finds the clue.
"It seems it's almost time."
Lord of Blasphemy Merogas, at this moment, was overlooking the entire throne room as the regent.
She had a tall figure, and her black robe outlined her enchanting curves, yet also revealed a sinister aura, and her misty purple eyes flashed with a frightening edge.
Melogas raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
At the moment the bell rang, she waved her hand gracefully, purple flames dancing on her fingertips, and a terrifying scream suddenly rang out in the throne room, and ghosts appeared and blocked the exit.
Many demons shuddered involuntarily and lowered their heads even lower.
"Everyone, I have called you all here today just to announce an important news, which is related to the future changes in our demon world."
Merogas looked around, sweeping his eyes over every demon, his gaze as sharp and cold as a blade.
"I believe many of you have already guessed it."
She spoke slowly, her voice pleasant to the ears, yet full of unquestionable majesty.
"..."
There was total silence from the audience, and no demon dared to speak in response.
"That's right, Lord Kaliera of the Fallen has disappeared. From now on, there will be no more Lords of the Fallen in the Demon Realm. I, Lord Blasphemy, will take over Kaliera's mission and continue to support Her Royal Highness the Princess in leading the Demon Realm, so that the Demon Realm can regain its glory in this upcoming prosperous era."
Melogas sneered and continued,
"During Kaliela's time, we were forced to sign the North-South Treaty with the Blood Clan, which was a great shame in the history of the Demon Clan. We almost lost our princess to her. But I am different. Under my leadership, both the Horning Empire and the Blood Clan were driven back to the south. This means that we originally had the strength to become the overlord of this world, but it was only because of Kaliela's incompetence that the world situation is what it is today."
As she spoke, she turned her eyes to the side, observing Hyperion's expression.
"Melogas, you're going too far! You shouldn't..."
Finally, an old demon in the audience stood up and criticized Merogas's remarks.
Before he could fully stand up.
His body was pierced by a thread-like magical power and exploded, leaving only blood foam that scattered in the air like rain, passing through the terrified faces of the surrounding demons, and was covered with fragments.
The end of the magic thread was being pulled by Merogas.
Merogas seemed not to have noticed the corpse. He just withdrew his raised fingertips without caring and let the magic power dissipate.
The hall was silent again for a few moments.
Even the other demons who knew what was going on dared to be angry but not to speak out.
The big demons that were close to the Kaliela faction had been killed or maimed in the fierce battles over the past twelve years, and almost all those who could fight had been sacrificed.
During the war, Merogas was more likely to form cliques and factions to protect themselves, but now she is the only one in power.
"Just now I accidentally heard some demons talking nonsense. I think no one will interrupt me next time, right?"
Lord of Blasphemy Merogas put his palm to his ear and turned his face to listen to the audience.
This time no demon spoke.
She was ready to speak again.
"But……"
Melogas suddenly changed the subject, his tone suddenly became cold.
"But if Her Royal Highness Princess still remembers our old friendship and wants to continue to govern the demon world according to the strategy left by Kaliela, our great cause will be in vain. Everyone, tell me, what should I do?"
Merogas's words were like thunder from the sky, exploding in the throne room.
The demons looked at each other with flickering eyes. I felt my scalp tingling and my back chilled.
There was something else in Merogas' words. This was an obvious attempt to shake the demons' loyalty to the princess, with the intention of sidelining her and replacing her.
"Lord Merogas, please forgive me for being blunt."
At this moment, a young demon suddenly spoke from the seat, and he saluted Merogas with flattery.
"Her Highness finally returned to the demon world, and she has always been obsessed with the human kingdom. In essence, she has long considered herself a human, and Kaliela indulged her, which created such a weak princess who can only cry when encountering problems. Should we really let a human girl in demon skin lead us?"