About half a minute had passed, and none of the adventurers had said anything, so the god of death spoke up, "Let me make something clear: You lot have desecrated my realm by coming here without divine authorization, and you will face the just punishment for that crime." "But I would be willing to lighten your punishment if you wisely surrender to me and abandon this hopeless mission you have set out on."
The fear that gripped the guests in the room was great, as Maou's average human look, compared to the magically dark aura they were sensing from him, was something to be frightened of.
