"Okay, this is your residence. The master will not meet guests now, but there are many demon lords holding banquets..."

The succubus was a little surprised. She had a good figure, strong strength, and had a lot of life, but she had not finished speaking.

Daniel interrupted, "Enough, I'm just here to attend Belley's birthday and don't want to see other guys."

"I understand." The succubus nodded. She didn't dare to provoke the boss who killed more than 30 legendary powerful men, so she pulled her buttocks and slowly left.

Daniel then allocated the house to William and the others, and sent a message: "The more you say, the more you are wrong."

I have trained you for seven days, but this does not mean that you are completely accustomed to the life of demons.

Moreover, most of the foods held by the legendary demons are wise creatures on the continent of Gods, and you probably won’t be able to eat them!"

William and Lancelot looked at each other: "I understand, then we will live here for the next three days?"

"Yes, based on their understanding of me, it's limited to knowing that I'm a combat maniac. In fact, I not only want to kill more legendary demons, but also make them afraid to talk to me to prevent their problems from being exposed.

So as long as we live here quietly, we won’t attract much attention.

OK, I'll go to rest and I'll stay in my best shape.

When you attend the banquet, you will act independently according to the route. When you destroy that thing, I will help you stop everything." Daniel said in a deep voice, about to walk back to his room.

Lancelot couldn't help asking, "I heard the talk of those legendary demons saying that you are the one who has the most chance to become a saint, how could the Pope promise to let you escort us?

I know we are geniuses, but our chances of becoming saints are even worse than you."

Daniel turned his head and smiled rare: "I have a demon, and I cannot be a sacred as a knight of hell...the monarch of darkness.

Otherwise, I would have entered that state for thousands of years.

So, the future should be yours.”

Next, he sent another message: "Lancelot, you are the son of light, the incarnation of light and justice. Your future is limitless. I have no regrets for your death.

I believe that the Pope of Light will not misjudgment people, and I believe that you will become the hope of defeating darkness.

And William...

You seem to have put in all means to become stronger, and everything is self-centered and you can abandon all abandoned existences.

But your subconscious habits will make the civilians in the territory live better and make the people around you stronger.

Then I know that you are a very kind person, at least when you have the ability to protect yourself, you will be very friendly.

And what you call doing nothing is just covering up your deep feelings and kindness.”

"Then my death seems to be worth it for the sake of the two little guys who are equally kind and justice in their hearts..." Daniel turned and left, not saying anything more.

But the flames of fighting spirit were already burning in his heart.

This anger.

He has been suppressing for hundreds of years.

He has endured enough.

He no longer wants to draw a map of the dark world, nor does he want to inquire about various information.

He could not wait for the counterattack from the Gods Continent.

He just wants to fight unscrupulously now.

He dares to say it.

Three days later.

He would at least pull ten legendary demons to accompany him to bury him.

Because his name is Daniel Morning.

He was a child of the Second Age Human Empire and the Elves Empire.

His whole family died on the same battlefield.

He was burdened with the blood hatred of tens of millions of people.

He wanted to ask.

Will the Dark Monarch bleed?

If so.

His knife.

soon!

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Chapter completed!