Only half of the hundred people remain, but they are not the least bit sober; seeing the tragic state of the elders, they righteously accuse them.
The Demon King is suffering from a headache, thinking they are one sillier than the next: "Who is the king of the Demon Race? Who do you all listen to? If I collaborate with the Human race to harm the Demon Race, does that bring me any slightest benefit?"
Dozens of people fell silent, but elders do not lie; as the oldest among the Monster Beast Clan, they have dedicated their lives to it, their orders cannot be wrong.
"According to my usual temper, I would kill all of you left, but today, I want you to live and witness with your own eyes the success of the Spirit Gathering Array, witness whether I, the Demon King, have harmed the Demon Race, whether my decisions have been wrong; let facts speak for themselves."
