The preparation for the International Supernatural Community Convention was finally complete. Raizer Phoenix stood on the edge of his floating sky island, gazing down at the sea of clouds that stretched endlessly below. This place was more than just an architectural marvel—it was a symbol of unity and progress. But now came the hard part: inviting the Devil Lords and the Four Demon Lords to this ambitious event.
Raizer knew the devil world was notoriously stubborn, full of pride, politics, and posturing. If there was any faction likely to cause trouble, it was the devils. However, he also understood that the invitation was necessary. To gain legitimacy and respect among the other supernatural factions, he had to ensure the devils were involved.
The Invitations
Each Devil Lord and their heir received a beautifully crafted invitation, sealed with Raizer's personal crest. The letter was polite but firm, outlining the event, its purpose, and the guidelines for participation:
1. Prohibited Behavior: No violence, verbal or physical, against other factions or their leaders.
2. No Political Scheming: Any attempts to manipulate or harm other participants, directly or indirectly, would result in immediate expulsion.
3. Respect the Neutral Ground: The floating island was neutral territory, and any violations of its sanctity would lead to a permanent ban from the convention.
4. Limited Entourage: Only the Lord, their heir, and a small delegation were allowed to attend, ensuring the focus remained on diplomacy.
The message was clear: this was a place for diplomacy, not devilish antics.
Reactions Begin: Sirzechs Lucifer's POV
At the Lucifer Estate, Sirzechs Lucifer sat in his ornate study, the invitation resting on his desk. His crimson eyes scanned the contents, his lips twitching into a faint smile.
"Raizer Phoenix," he murmured. "You've certainly come a long way."
Sirzechs leaned back in his chair, his thoughts drifting. He had underestimated Raizer before—dismissed him as an arrogant playboy. Now, with Raizer's achievements, that assessment seemed laughable. Not only had Raizer built alliances with some of the most powerful supernatural factions, but he had also created a space where even devils could be forced to behave.
"This convention," Sirzechs mused aloud, "could change everything."
He admired the boldness of Raizer's guidelines. It was a direct challenge to the usual devil politics. But Sirzechs couldn't help but wonder how many would follow those rules.
"I'll attend," he decided, standing and folding the letter. "If only to see how far Raizer can push the rest of the council."
Serafall Leviathan's POV
Over at the Leviathan Estate, Serafall Leviathan squealed with excitement as she read the invitation. The magical parchment shimmered in her hands, a testament to the effort Raizer had put into every detail.
"This is so cool!" Serafall exclaimed, twirling around her room. "A floating island, a supernatural convention, AND strict rules for devil behavior? This is my kind of event!"
Despite her bubbly demeanor, Serafall was no fool. She understood the political significance of Raizer's invitation. If successful, the convention could elevate Raizer's status beyond anything the devil council could control.
"I can't wait to see how everyone reacts," she giggled, imagining the stuffy old lords trying to navigate Raizer's rules. "Oh, this is going to be so much fun!"
Ajuka Beelzebub's POV
In his vast laboratory, Ajuka Beelzebub adjusted his glasses as he read through the invitation. His sharp green eyes flicked across the words, his mind already analyzing the implications.
"Guidelines," Ajuka murmured, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "Leave it to Raizer to lay down the law before anyone even arrives."
He admired Raizer's strategy. By establishing clear rules, Raizer was asserting control over the event and setting the tone for how devils would interact with other factions.
"It's bold," Ajuka admitted. "But it's also risky. Some of the lords won't take kindly to being told what they can't do."
Still, Ajuka was intrigued. He had watched Raizer's rise from the shadows, impressed by the young devil's ability to navigate both politics and power.
"I'll attend," Ajuka decided, setting the letter aside. "If only to see how this plays out."
Falbium Asmodeus's POV
In the luxurious sitting room of the Asmodeus Estate, Falbium Asmodeus reclined lazily on a velvet couch, the invitation dangling from his fingers. He had barely read past the first few lines before letting out a low chuckle.
"Rules for devils," he muttered, shaking his head. "Good luck with that."
Falbium had no illusions about the devil council. They thrived on chaos and scheming, and the idea of them following Raizer's strict guidelines seemed almost laughable.
"Still," he murmured, "it's not every day you get to see something like this."
He stretched lazily, tossing the letter onto a nearby table. "I suppose it's worth showing up, if only to watch the drama unfold."
Zekram Bael's POV
At the sprawling Bael Estate, the ancient and powerful Zekram Bael sat alone in his study, the invitation resting on his desk. His expression was unreadable, but his mind was anything but calm.
"Raizer Phoenix," Zekram muttered, his tone laced with disdain. "A mere boy, daring to summon the great houses of the devil world as though he were their equal."
He read the guidelines with growing irritation. The idea of being banned or expelled was insulting, especially to someone of his stature.
"This young upstart thinks he can dictate terms to us?" Zekram growled. "He needs to be reminded of his place."
Still, the practicality of the invitation couldn't be denied. The floating island, the gathering of supernatural leaders—it was a bold move, and one that Zekram couldn't afford to ignore.
"Very well," he muttered, folding the letter. "But he will learn that the Bael name is not to be trifled with."
Other Lords' Reactions
Across the underworld, the reactions of the other Devil Lords varied.
• Lord Astaroth, a staunch traditionalist, scoffed at the idea of following Raizer's rules but grudgingly admitted the potential benefits of attending.
• Lord Sitri, whose pragmatic approach to politics often set him apart, was impressed by Raizer's vision and determined to see the event for himself.
• Lord Agares, known for his love of order, was surprisingly supportive, appreciating the structure and discipline Raizer was trying to enforce.
• Lord Glasya-Labolas, always looking for opportunities, saw the convention as a chance to expand his influence and eagerly began planning his delegation.
Heirs' Reactions
For the younger generation of devils, the invitations sparked both excitement and anxiety.
"I wonder what Raizer's floating island looks like," one heir mused, their voice tinged with envy.
"Probably over the top, like everything else he does," another replied. "But you can't deny he's making waves."
Many heirs saw the event as an opportunity to observe Raizer's peerage firsthand. Whispers of Raizer's four Super Devils and his elite Satan-Class team had spread like wildfire, leaving many curious—and intimidated.
The Final Word
Back at the Lucifer Estate, Sirzechs called a private meeting with Grayfia and Rias.
"Raizer has outdone himself this time," Sirzechs said, handing Grayfia the invitation.
Grayfia scanned the document, her expression unreadable. "He's essentially forcing the council to play by his rules. That's… impressive."
Rias, sitting nearby, frowned. "So what? He's just showing off again."
"This isn't about showing off," Sirzechs replied, his tone serious. "Raizer is reshaping the devil world. And whether we like it or not, we have to acknowledge his influence."
Cliffhanger: The Stage is Set
As the invitations spread across the devil world, a mix of anticipation, jealousy, and skepticism filled the air. The Devil Lords and their heirs began preparing for the journey to Raizer's floating island, each with their own agendas and expectations.
In the shadows of the underworld, whispers grew louder: Raizer Phoenix wasn't just rising—he was challenging the very foundations of devil society.
This chapter explores the diverse reactions of the devil lords and their heirs, highlighting the mix of admiration, envy, and skepticism Raizer's invitation provokes. Let me know if you'd like any further additions or changes!