Those words made both Cicada and Autumn pause, and they gazed at one another.
Winter gave a light giggle, "so you see, the demonic mother is really interested in this one."
Cicada suddenly nodded. His hollow eyes seemmingly becoming wider in realization. "The Demon king!?" he asked.
Winter shook her head, "I don't know, but maybe. Who knows? After all, even the Demonic daughter has made contact with him."
"Oh! I see." Cicada nodded, "in that case, why don't we test this particular seedling. After all, I don't know about you all, but I will not acknowledge a BOY that does not know how to wipe his own ass, not to talk of bringing the legendary BLOOD WAR!"
On saying this, Autumn visibly got excited by the thought of the Blood War. His smoke got darker and bigger. "I really can't wait for it. If he is the one, then we must know. After all, we are still commanders of the dark legion. We have a right to choose our Demon king."
