In a grand white hall was a huge round table, taking almost a quarter of the hall. There were seven thrones. They had a symbol to represent their identities.
The first one to enter the hall was none other than the Pride King. He brought three people who stopped near the entrance.
He didn't want to be late to keep his pride after all.
The rest of the Demon Kings entered in succession, bringing their own aides together with them.
Ultimately, there were 25 people participating in this meeting.
Still, the Lust Queen, Lilith excluded such a charm that not many could resist. Even the aides that the other Demon Kings brought with them were elites among elites.
Some of them even hurt themselves to resist her charm.
"As always that annoying charm." The Dragon Queen gritted her teeth, wanting to blow up the anger she had pent up this whole time.
"I can't contain it. It's so natural that I'm charming." Lilith shrugged and waved her hair as if trying to make her more beautiful.
