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"What right do you have to interfere in the future of our underworld?!"
She pointed at the group of old men and started cursing.
"My sister's dream is my dream! I, Seraphlus Leviathan, am making this clear today!"
"Anyone who dares to obstruct her is going against me! Going against the Demon King!"
The audience was silent.
Just then, a leisurely voice rang out.
"I think this is a great idea."
Zhou Ye put down his wine glass.
He leaned back in his chair, his posture languid, yet he attracted everyone's attention.
"It's just a school, what's the big deal?"
He looked at the ashen-faced old nobles and smiled.
What are you afraid of?
"Are you afraid those reincarnated demons will climb over your heads? Or are you afraid that your spoiled descendants won't even have the right to compete?"
His words were even more scathing than Serafru's angry curses.
An old demon mustered his courage and retorted, "Lord Zhou Ye! This isn't about competition! It's about the rules! It's about the dignity of bloodlines!"
"Rules?" Zhou Ye raised an eyebrow. "I am the rule here."
He paused, then looked around at Michael and Azazel in the guest seats.
"Furthermore, I think Miss Sona's vision is a bit narrow."
Cangna was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
Zhou Ye said slowly, "It's no fun if it's only open to demons."
"If you're going to play, play big."
He looked at Michael and Azazel and said:
"What I mean is, let's have angels, demons, and fallen angels all play this ranking game together."
"In the future, if there are any conflicts or disputes, don't resort to fighting to the death. It only damages harmony."
“Send the younger generation directly to the arena of the [Ranking Game] for a match.”
"Whoever wins is right."
"The loser should just shut up and admit defeat."
"If you're bad at something, practice makes perfect. If you can't handle it, don't play it. The past is the past, now is the present!"
"How about it?"
He looked at the dumbfounded Michael and Azazel, then at Sazex and Seraphru, who were equally shocked.
"Isn't my suggestion much more exciting than building a school?"
The entire castle was deathly silent.
All demons, whether young or old, feel their brains are not up to the task.
They were just laughing at a girl's dream of building a school.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Ye is actually planning the future of the three parties, and they're even in the same school. It's no wonder they're going to fight.
This is no longer a matter of being bold.
This is insane!
Chapter 256 Supporting Sona's Dream
The entire castle was deathly silent.
All demons, whether young or old, feel their brains are not up to the task.
They were just laughing at a girl's dream of building a school.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Ye is actually planning the future of the three parties, and they're even in the same school. It's no wonder they're going to fight.
This is no longer a matter of being bold.
This is insane!
At this moment, Michael, who was sitting next to Zhou Ye, spoke up:
"I think what Lord Zhou Ye said is correct. The three parties are hostile to each other for various reasons, which leads to war. The new generation is influenced by the previous generation. With the signing of the peace treaty, they need to unite against external forces. Therefore, the fastest way to understand each other is undoubtedly through communication."
With a convincing smile on his holy face, he looked at everyone present.
"[Ranking Game] or establishing related academies to increase the number of demon exchange students, I think it's feasible. What do you think, Azazel, Sa-Zex?"
Azazel shrugged, looking nonchalant and carefree.
He raised his glass and gave a perfunctory toast to Zhou Ye.
For these created beings, the resurrection of Helena Apocalypse, the goddess of the Bible, is something they dare not resist. Moreover, since the other party has sided with Zhou Ye, they are now merely putting on a show for the outside world.
If this big shot wants to play, then those of us who are just there to play along.
"I agree. The past is the past. Times are changing, and we must keep up with the times."
His words were flippant, yet they were like a bombshell, shattering the last illusions of those old aristocrats.
Sazex's expression was somewhat complicated.
He glanced at his brother-in-law Zhou Ye, then at Michael and Azazel, whose attitudes were clear.
The tide is gone.
No, it should be said that from the moment Zhou Ye opened his mouth, there was no room for negotiation on this matter.
This demon king is now more like a tool responsible for stamping documents.
He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, his face regaining the majesty of the demon king Lucifer.
“Since Lord Michael and Governor Azazel have agreed, then the Underworld naturally has no objections.”
He turned his head and looked at Shiki Sona, who was completely petrified on the stage.
“Miss Sona, we have all heard your dream.”
"And we've decided to support you."
Seeing that his brother-in-law, Michael, and Azazel all supported Canna, Sazex went along with it and agreed to Canna's request.
boom!
If Zhou Ye's previous proposal was crazy, then the joint statement from the three leaders has now turned that madness into an unshakable reality!
Below the stage, those old pure-blood nobles all had ashen faces and their bodies were trembling slightly.
Their eyes were filled with anger, resentment, and deep fear.
An old demon with white hair and beard could no longer contain himself. He suddenly stood up, pointed at Sazex on the stage, and his voice was distorted with excitement.
"Lord Lucifer! How could you agree to such an absurd proposal!"
"This is shaking the very foundations of my underworld! This is inviting a wolf into the house!"
"It's bad enough that those lowly reincarnated demons are on equal footing with us pure-blooded descendants, but now you want to involve angels and fallen angels too?!"
"This is a trampling of our pureblood honor! It is betrayal!"
His words were like a spark, instantly igniting the fury of all the old aristocrats.
"That's right! We absolutely disagree!"
"These are rules passed down from our ancestors! They cannot be changed!"
"Lord Sazex! Please reconsider! Don't be bewitched by that human of unknown origin!"
For a time, the crowd was excited.
The entire banquet hall turned into a denunciation rally.
But Old Deng, one of the pure-blooded demons, gritted his teeth in anger. These brats, Sazex and his ilk, had repeatedly disrupted the order of the Underworld. Suddenly, they felt that Li Zevim, whom they had once banished, wasn't so hateful after all.
At least, that madman from the old Demon King's faction truly upheld the dignity and status of pure-blooded demons.
Unlike these new devils, who are siding with outsiders and practically handing over their entire fortune to outsiders!
Seraph Leviathan's expression hardened, her magic surged, and she was about to take action to eliminate her enemies.
Sazex was also frowning, clearly having a headache.
Just then, Zhou Ye spoke again.
He didn't even stand up; he just leaned back lazily in his chair, tapping the table lightly with his fingers.
"It's noisy."
These three simple words carry an inexplicable power.
The noise in the banquet hall vanished instantly.
All demons, old and new, are as if an invisible hand has choked them, preventing them from uttering a single word.
Zhou Ye picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and then slowly put it down.
He glanced around at the group of old men who dared not speak out, and a very "kind" smile appeared on his face.
"I've discovered that you demons have a very bad habit."
"They only remember the good times and not the bad times."
He pointed to Diodora Astaroth, who was still slumped in the corner and had been lifted onto a stretcher by the medical demon.
"He has a foul mouth and a broken wrist."
He then pointed to Sera Ogbali, who was kneeling on the ground and still unable to stand up completely.