Rakshasa City.
Consort Ni Shang hugged her husband's waist from behind and pressed her beautiful face against his back.
The man in front of her was really her heaven, her earth, and her most beloved.
She didn't even know how to describe the love in her heart. It wasn't just love, but also pity and worship.
Pity, because sometimes this man was like a child.
She admired this man for his wisdom and greatness.
"Husband, must we go?" Ni Shang asked, "You should know that no one will listen to your words. Instead, it will cause Father to be fearful."
Young Rakshasa King said, "I know, but I still have to fight for it. If I don't correct others' mistakes, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
The key was that he had to fight for time. Not only for himself, but also for Lan Ling.
Consort Nishang did not speak again, just quietly hugging her husband.
After a while, the Young Devil King rode the Dragon Eagle towards the Cloud Calamity Clan, which was temporarily the headquarters of the Demon Race Alliance.
The initiator of the Demonic Alliance was the Rakshasa King, and the first Alliance Leader was the Rakshasa King. However, the headquarters of the Alliance was located in the Cloud Calamity Clan. From this, it could be seen how much power and profit the Alliance was fighting for. None of the clans were willing to fall behind.
In the Cloud Pavilion, the six Demon Kings were holding a closed-door meeting to discuss military deployment.
At this time, the footsteps of war were getting closer and closer.
All the military deployments were coming to an end.
The united front of the Demon Empire, which was led by the Heavenly Demon Race, had already deployed a five-million-strong army to close in on the Rakshasa Race.
Meanwhile, the Demon Race Alliance had already deployed six million troops to the Demon Race's border.
More than ten million soldiers were stationed along the 1,500-kilometer border between the Rakshasa Race and the Heavenly Demon Race.
At this moment, both sides were still increasing their troops.
The atmosphere at the border was extremely oppressive. It was like a huge barrel of gunpowder. Just a little spark would cause a huge fire.
The war could break out at any moment.
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"Your Majesty, Devil King, your Crown Prince has come to visit," said the eldest princess of the Cloud Calamity Clan.
"What is he doing here?" Devil King frowned, then left his seat and walked out.
The Rakshasa King looked different from the Young Rakshasa King. He was a typical Rakshasa clansman with a tall and wide nose, deep-set eyes, and a long square face.
This was a very dignified face, one that exuded power without being angry.
Moreover, he was even taller than the Young Rakshasa King. He was a full 2.4 meters tall, giving off a feeling of looking up to a tall mountain.
When he arrived at the square outside, he saw his son, the Crown Prince of Russia.
Devil King was both proud and displeased with this Crown Prince.
He was proud because his son was too outstanding, even more outstanding than he had expected.
Ever since he was young, Devil King did not need to ask anything of his son, because his son's performance would always exceed his highest expectations.
Moreover, he didn't seem to need any guidance, and he was already so outstanding.
They were not close because father and son rarely talked to each other.
Ever since he was young, his Crown Prince seemed to be in a daze most of the time and rarely communicated with his father. Moreover, he had always seemed to have no desires.
More importantly, Devil King had no idea what his son was thinking all this time.
The few Demon Kings were all very envious of him for having such an outstanding son. They all felt that he was a good teacher.
However … from a young age until now, he had never taught his son for more than a few days.
This Rakshasa Crown Prince, whether it was martial arts or academics, could be learned easily.
Devil King clearly knew that his Crown Prince spent very little time on martial arts, not even one-fifth of his illegitimate son, Netherworld. He spent most of his time in a daze.
With such an outstanding heir, Devil King was of course proud and happy.
However, he could not feel any admiration or closeness from his son, which made him very angry.
He could even tell that his son wasn't on the same wavelength as him. He didn't agree with many of his ideas.
Devil King felt that he was already a very outstanding and far-sighted ruler. However, in his son's eyes, he was not that great.
This made Devil King very angry, but he could not talk to anyone.
…
Young Rakshasa King knelt down meticulously, "Greetings, Father."
"What are you doing here instead of preparing for the war?" Devil King said coldly.
Young Rakshasa King said, "To make one last effort."
Devil King said, "Alright, you don't have to say anything. I know what you want to say."
Young Rakshasa King said, "Father, please believe me. The Heavenly Demon Race's attack direction is definitely not the Rakshasa Race, but the Earthly Demon Race. The Demon Alliance's deployment of their army at the Rakshasa Race's border will bring disaster. "
Devil King's gaze turned cold, and he said, "Crown Prince, I know you have always been very smart and have always looked down on everyone. However, I hope you remember two things. First, you are not the only wise person in this world. Second, the Demon Empire's united front has already deployed over five million elites at the Rakshasa Race's border. "
Young Rakshasa King said, "This is a strategic blackmail, strategic deception."
Devil King said, "Evidence."
Young Rakshasa King said, "There are no Witch Kingdom warriors or Winged Race warriors among the five million troops deployed at the Rakshasa Race's border."
Devil King said, "Ridiculous. The so-called united front of the Demon Empire is led by the Heavenly Demon Race, while the Witch Kingdom and Winged Race are subordinates. Moreover, do you think the Witch Kingdom and Winged Race will work for the Heavenly Demon Race?"
Following that, Devil King said, "Moreover, any conqueror is easy at first and difficult at the end. Among the three major tribes bordering the Heavenly Demon Race, the Ground Rakshasa Race is the strongest. The Cloud Calamity Race's cities are all on the mountaintops. Only our Rakshasa Race is the easiest to attack. You actually said that the Heavenly Demon King's first invasion would be the Ground Rakshasa Race and not the Rakshasa Race. I think you are being too smart for your own good. "
Young Rakshasa King took a deep breath and said, "Father, how about this? Can the Demon Alliance allocate an army for me to lead and defend the Ground Rakshasa Race's border? "
Devil King looked at his son, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes. He said slowly, "Crown Prince, don't forget that you are the Rakshasa Crown Prince and not the Ground Rakshasa Crown Prince. Moreover, the Ground Rakshasa King has already deployed a defensive army at his border. There is no need for you to worry. "
Devil King Crown Prince said, "The Ground Rakshasa Race's border has deployed the wrong army. They should be mainly in the air. If I'm not wrong, the Demon Empire's united front will use lightning tactics to attack the Ground Rakshasa Race in the shortest time possible, thereby destroying the Demon Alliance's morale. "
Devil King said, "The Demon Alliance's aerial forces are limited. They can only deploy them at the Rakshasa Race's border. Let me ask you, if the Heaven Rakshasa Race's first invasion target is the Rakshasa Race, what should we do? "
Young Rakshasa King said, "I'm willing to use my life as a guarantee."
Devil King said, "You can't!"
With that, he left without any hesitation and returned to the Cloud Pavilion.
"Crown Prince, remember this. Your responsibility is to protect Rakshasa City. If you dare to do anything else, I will remove your position as Crown Prince." After the Rakshasa King left, the cold voice still drilled into the Young Rakshasa King's ears.
Young Rakshasa King knelt on the ground, not moving an inch.
The Cloud Calamity Clan's Eldest Princess walked over and said gently, "Get up."
Young Rakshasa King was kneeling on the ground and could not be seen. Therefore, the Cloud Calamity Clan's Eldest Princess did not hide the affection in her eyes.
Because she was older than the Rakshasa Crown Prince by seven years, she could only let her younger sister Ni Shang marry the man she loved.
Young Rakshasa King got up and nodded at the Cloud Calamity Clan's Eldest Princess. Then, he left on his Dragonhawk. However, he did not go in the direction of Rakshasa City. Instead, he went in the direction of Rakshasa City.
A devilish male Demon looked at Young Rakshasa King's disappearing figure and revealed a devilish smile.
He was the Rakshasa King's most beloved illegitimate son, Hades.
"Elder Brother, your willfulness has brought me one step closer to the Rakshasa King's position."
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Flame Demon City.
The war was very far away from Lan Ling, but it was also very close!
Even though the Demon Emperor Empire's United Front and the Demon Alliance had already deployed tens of millions of troops on the border between the Rakshasa Race and the Rakshasa Race, Lan Ling's Great Transformation Plan and Great Construction Plan were still in full swing.
Because of Young Rakshasa King's appearance, Lan Ling did not need to be pressured by the Rakshasa Race's military for the time being. However, he was pressured by the Demon Empire's United Front.
Once the Heaven Rakshasa King and Princess Tigné invaded the Rakshasa Race's territory, Lan Ling did not think that he would be able to remain unscathed. He also did not think that the Heaven Rakshasa Race would let go of his Fiery Demon Flag territory.
According to Young Rakshasa King's suggestion, the upcoming Demon War would be Lan Ling's stage. He needed to perform to his heart's content on this stage and win everyone's attention. At the very least, he had to crush the Rakshasa King's illegitimate son, Hades.
That way, when Young Rakshasa King suddenly died, Lan Ling would have the opportunity to rise and take control of the Rakshasa Race.
Of course, there was another crucial point. He needed to make Princess Tigné pregnant.
However, at least until now, Lan Ling had not decided if he wanted to take this path.
From the bottom of his heart, he was not willing to take this path.
According to his own ideas, he wanted to build the Fiery Demon Flag to be extremely powerful and defend against the invasion of the united front of the Demon Empire with his own strength. In the end, he would sweep through the entire Demon Race's territory and build the Demon Empire.
However, looking at the current situation, there was not enough time.
The Rakshasa Race's border was guarded by tens of millions of soldiers. It was less than seven thousand miles away from his Fiery Demon Flag territory.
Once the Demon Empire invaded the Rakshasa Race's territory, it would take at most a few months to reach his Fiery Demon City.
Therefore, conquering Princess Tigné and making her pregnant had to be part of Lan Ling's plan. There was no harm in being prepared.
Lan Ling knocked on Princess Tigné's door.
"Who is it?" Maidservant Yu Die's voice came from inside.
Even though Yu Die was Princess Tigné's personal maidservant, she also had many maidservants. On this trip to the Fiery Demon City, she had brought dozens of maidservants and servants with her. They occupied more than ten rooms.
"It's me," Lan Ling said.
"What's the matter?" the maidservant asked.
"I have something to say to Yu Die," Lan Ling said.
The so-called Yu Die inside did not speak. It was still the maidservant who answered, "I'm sorry, Princess Yu Die does not wish to speak with you. She does not wish to meet you."
He was the owner of the Fiery Demon Flag in the entire Fiery Demon City. Now, there was actually someone who did not allow him to enter. Lan Ling was infuriated.
If it were in the past, Lan Ling would have long given the order to charge in, break her limbs, seal her martial arts, and then throw her off the highest point of the castle to her death.
However, because of the Young Rakshasa King, he slightly tolerated this.
If he really killed Yu Die, it would be a slap to the Young Rakshasa King's face. Even though the Young Rakshasa King might not care too much about it.
What an extremely foolish woman!
Lan Ling said, "Alright, I'll speak outside. Yu Die, it's good that you are hiding here and not meeting me. Otherwise, we won't have to exchange gifts. However, in the future, don't let me hear you insult my family, even if it's in private. Otherwise … I'll make you regret being born in this world! "
It was quiet inside for a while.
Then, Yu Die's cold voice came, saying, "So what if I curse? You are all from the foreign army of the Chimera Tribe. Your status is no different from slaves. The child of two slaves, if not a bastard, then what is? "
This idiot, she was really courting death!
Lan Ling's eyes narrowed. He abruptly kicked the door to pieces and walked in. He grabbed Yu Die's long hair and dragged her out. He ordered coldly, "Men, cut off her tongue for me!"
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