The long-anticipated moment had arrived. The floating sky island, the pinnacle of Raizer Phoenix's ambition, was now host to some of the most powerful figures in the devil world. Lords of ancient houses, their heirs, and the Four Demon Lords themselves descended upon the venue, their presences commanding attention as they took in the sprawling island.
Every devil present had heard whispers of Raizer's creation. Many had dismissed it as nothing more than a fanciful project to flaunt his wealth and power. Yet, as they set foot on the floating island and saw its splendor, it was clear they had underestimated both Raizer and his vision.
First Impressions
The Devil Lords and their heirs stepped off their enchanted carriages and teleportation circles, greeted by a bustling central plaza that reflected a perfect fusion of technology and magic. Elegant fountains shimmered under an artificial sun, and holographic displays floated in the air, welcoming each guest by name.
A team of impeccably dressed attendants greeted the arriving guests, offering personalized itineraries for the 15-day convention. Each itinerary listed an impressive range of leisure activities:
• Golf courses overlooking breathtaking cloud formations.
• Polo matches on fields woven from enchanted grass.
• Luxury spas and massage parlors, featuring ancient techniques combined with magical enhancements.
• High-speed car racing, where vehicles were magically enhanced for speed and safety.
• Fine dining experiences, representing the best cuisines from Raizer's trade network.
The devil delegation walked through the grand entrance in stunned silence, their gazes darting between the lavish accommodations and the seamless integration of magic and science.
Falbium Asmodeus: The Massage Parlor Enthusiast
Among the first to disappear into one of the island's luxury facilities was Falbium Asmodeus, the most laid-back of the Four Demon Lords. Drawn by the enticing promise of a stress-relieving massage, he strolled into the Chinese Massage Parlor, where attendants trained in ancient Naga techniques greeted him warmly.
Falbium's usually indifferent demeanor melted away as soon as the session began. Expert hands worked on his shoulders, using pressure points enhanced by magical flows to ease away tension he hadn't even realized he was carrying.
"This…" Falbium groaned, his voice muffled by the plush massage table. "This might be the greatest thing I've ever experienced."
The attendants exchanged amused glances, used to such reactions.
By the time the session was over, Falbium practically floated out of the parlor, looking years younger. His fellow Demon Lords, waiting outside, raised their eyebrows at his transformed appearance.
"Falbium," Ajuka Beelzebub remarked dryly, "you actually look alive for once."
Falbium grinned lazily, his posture even more relaxed than usual. "Say what you will, but I'm coming back here every single day."
Ajuka Beelzebub: A Technological Wonderland
While Falbium indulged in massages, Ajuka Beelzebub wandered off toward the Technology Pavilion. As one of the most intellectually curious devils in existence, Ajuka's fascination with technology was well-known, and Raizer's island had no shortage of marvels to captivate him.
The pavilion housed a stunning array of devices, many created by Dr. Vegapunk and his team. There were energy reactors powered by both magic and science, automated defense systems, and holographic interfaces that allowed users to manipulate data with a mere gesture.
Ajuka's sharp green eyes gleamed as he examined a mana-fueled supercomputer, its screen displaying complex magical algorithms. "Fascinating," he muttered, his fingers brushing across the interface. "This integration of magic and technology is decades ahead of anything we've developed in the underworld."
One of Vegapunk's clones, Shaka, approached him. "Ah, Lord Beelzebub. I was hoping you'd visit. Would you like a demonstration of our latest invention?"
Ajuka smiled faintly, his interest piqued. "Lead the way."
Sirzechs Lucifer and Serafall Leviathan: Impressed but Skeptical
Sirzechs Lucifer and Serafall Leviathan arrived together, both keenly aware of the political implications of this event. As they toured the island, they couldn't help but be impressed by its scope and grandeur.
"This is… a lot," Serafall said, her bubbly tone tinged with awe. She gestured to a holographic display showing the day's itinerary. "He's thought of everything, hasn't he?"
Sirzechs nodded, his crimson eyes scanning the bustling crowd. "He has. But it's not just about the luxury. This is a statement—a reminder to everyone here that Raizer Phoenix is no longer someone to be underestimated."
"Do you think the others see it that way?" Serafall asked, her expression uncharacteristically serious.
"They will," Sirzechs replied. "If they don't already."
The Devil Lords and Their Heirs
Zekram Bael's POV
Zekram Bael, the eldest and most powerful of the Devil Lords, arrived with a scowl etched onto his face. Despite his outward disdain, he couldn't hide the faint glimmer of intrigue in his eyes as he surveyed the island.
Walking through the central plaza, he noted the seamless blend of culture and innovation. "He's clever," Zekram admitted grudgingly. "Too clever for his age."
His great-grandson, the young heir of the Bael family, followed closely behind, wide-eyed with wonder. "Great-Grandfather, look at this! Have you ever seen anything like it?"
Zekram huffed. "It's impressive, but don't let it distract you. Phoenix is playing a dangerous game, one that could disrupt the balance of power in the underworld."
"But isn't that what makes it exciting?" the heir asked, earning a glare from the elder Bael.
Lord Glasya-Labolas's POV
Lord Glasya-Labolas, ever the opportunist, saw the convention as a golden chance to expand his influence. As he strolled through the island, his sharp gaze lingered on the luxury suites, the entertainment facilities, and the bustling activity of other factions.
"This… is a masterpiece of manipulation," Glasya-Labolas murmured to his son, the heir of his house. "Phoenix has created a stage where everyone will look up to him. Quite literally."
His heir, a cunning young devil with a similar flair for scheming, smirked. "Then we should make sure to take full advantage of it, Father."
Fascination and Envy
As the other Devil Lords and their heirs explored the island, their reactions ranged from awe to envy.
"This is beyond anything the underworld has ever seen," Lord Agares admitted to his peers. "Phoenix has set a new standard for what devils can achieve."
"But at what cost?" another lord muttered. "He's made enemies by elevating himself so high."
"And yet," a young heir chimed in, "he's untouchable. His alliances with the supernatural factions ensure his safety, and his power speaks for itself."
Raizer's Announcement
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the island, Raizer gathered all the attendees in the grand central plaza for the official opening ceremony. Standing on a raised platform, he exuded calm confidence as he addressed the crowd.
"Welcome," he began, his voice carrying effortlessly across the plaza. "To the first International Supernatural Community Convention. This event is not just a gathering—it is a vision of what the supernatural world can achieve when we work together."
He gestured to the luxurious surroundings. "For the next 15 days, this island is your home. Every suite, every facility, and every experience has been designed with your comfort in mind. Whether you wish to relax in our spas, engage in sports like golf or polo, or explore the latest technological advancements, we have something for everyone."
Raizer's golden eyes swept over the crowd, locking onto the Devil Lords. "This event is more than leisure, though. It is an opportunity to forge connections, resolve disputes, and shape the future of our world."
As he stepped back, the crowd erupted into applause. Even the most skeptical devils couldn't deny the magnitude of what Raizer had achieved.
Cliffhanger: A New Beginning
As the attendees dispersed to explore the island further, whispers of admiration and speculation filled the air. Raizer Phoenix had succeeded in creating something extraordinary—and the devil world was watching closely.
This expanded chapter delves into the reactions of the Four Demon Lords, Devil Lords, and their heirs, blending humor, intrigue, and admiration for Raizer's accomplishments. Let me know if there are additional elements you'd like to explore!