"Lord of Mist?"
"Never heard of it."
" But for someone who dares to use the word 'Lord' as his title, could it be…"
"How is that possible? To such a big shot, we're just ants. Why would they specially capture us?”
"Wait, he said that this is the 'Misty Courtyard' and he is the 'Lord of Mist'?”
"This is a 'world'!"
" Doesn't that mean!?"
" We've really encountered an unbelievable situation…"
"Isn't that something that we understood from the beginning?”
With the appearance of the Lord of Mist, the nine people who had signed the Mist Contract were shocked. They could not help but discuss in low voices for a while.
Li Qingyun did not say anything. Instead, he focused all his energy on observing the Lord of Mist.
Compared to the others, Li Qingyun was more aware of the terror of the Lord of Mist in front of him.
Even his roommates did not know that Li Qingyun had actually been hiding his identity.
He was from the strongest family in Xia country, the Li family, one of the eight families in Shen 'du!
His ancestors passed it down from Laozi, Li Er, and the original scripture of the Tao Te Ching was worshipped in his family!
Although he wasn't the direct descendant of the Li family, he had seen the mysterious pillar of the Li family.
At that time, he had been greatly shocked by the imposing aura of the nine-ringed expert.
However, at this moment, the feeling that the Lord of Mist gave him far exceeded that of the nine-ringed powerhouse!
Although the Lord of Mist's might was not unleashed, Li Qingyun could clearly feel the terrifying energy in his body that could destroy the entire world once it erupted!
This was an unparalleled expert that he had never seen before!
It might even be…
Li Qingyun gulped and lowered his head, trying his best to appear more respectful.
The Lord of Mist seemed to be a little impatient with everyone's whispers. The figure hidden in the gray fog waved his hand.
In an instant, the world spun. When everyone regained their senses, they had already arrived in a hall that was also covered in fog.
There was a huge round marble conference table in the hall, surrounded by twelve exquisite stone chairs. At this moment, nine people were seated on the stone chairs.
And in the middle was obviously the main seat. The highest stone chair sat the Lord of Mist.
This method of changing the world with a wave of his hand made the nine people present instantly fall silent like cicadas in winter, not daring to say anything more.
"One by one, for today, I will answer your questions.”
After a while, a dignified and genderless voice came from the blurry gray fog. Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief.
No one present was a fool. The Lord of Mist had repeatedly shown his fist, which completely explained the fact that no one could resist him at this moment. At this time, no one dared to go against his will.
After a period of silence, Li Qingyun saw that the others did not seem to have any intention of speaking. He then asked carefully,
"You said that this is the 'Misty Courtyard.' Forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant. I've never heard of this place..."
As soon as he spoke, everyone looked at the Lord of Mist in confusion.
" The Misty Courtyard is a world that I created.”
As expected!
After receiving the expected answer, Li Qingyun lowered his head without hesitation and said respectfully,
"Forgive me for not recognizing Mount Tai in front of the devil king.”
Not only him, everyone else present did the same thing. They were either shocked or surprised, but they all respectfully addressed him as " Your Majesty Demon King ".
Demon King was a special title in the Magic World.
After a mage had nine star rings and became a ninth-circle mage, the next step was to embark on the path of a demon god.
At the end of the Demon God's Path, the successful one would achieve the highest achievement in the Magic World and become the high and mighty " Demon God Majesty."
As for those who failed, more than 90% of them would be directly killed by the backlash of the Multiverse. However, there were a small number of talented people who could resist the backlash of the Multiverse and even plunder a portion of the universe's origin, turning their own spiritual universe into a small world.
Although such a small world was far from being comparable to the real inner universe of a devil, it was still far beyond the scope of a ninth-circle sorcerer.
These people who failed to actualize their Dao but did not die were regarded as "Demon God Substitutes". When the world saw them, they had to call them Your Highness and respect them as "Demon Kings".
In the current era where the Demon God resided in seclusion on the Holy Planet, the Demon King represented the highest combat power in the world!
It was not a lie that a Demon King could rival a large country!
After coming to the conclusion that the Lord of Mist was the Demon King, everyone felt relieved.
If it was the Demon King, it would be easy for them to enter the foggy courtyard without any resistance.
He just didn't understand why the dignified Demon King would look for these small shrimps.
Therefore, someone asked.
One of the two women asked,"
"Your Highness, did you summon us here for any orders?”
Her voice was delicate and gentle, expressing everyone's doubts.
At this moment, a gentle voice that didn't belong to anyone present was heard.
"Please leave the rest to me, Your Highness.”
Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice.
It was a tall and slender man. His face was shrouded in fog like everyone else, and there was a mysterious aura in the fog.
"…It's you."
The Lord of Mist seemed to know who this person was. After a moment of silence, he said,"
"Alright, I don't want to repeat the conversation that I've had for the past thousand years. I'll leave everything to you.”
The person bowed slightly and said respectfully,"
"Your decree."
The Lord of Mist nodded. Then, his body hidden in the fog gradually dissipated and left the foggy courtyard.
"Then, everyone."
"First of all, let me introduce myself.”
Su Lun looked at the nine people in front of him with a smile.
His gaze easily saw through the fog on everyone's faces, and all kinds of expressions were imprinted in his eyes.
"I'm a worker under His Highness Mist. I'm indebted to His Highness for his favor and take on the position of the demonic library's director.”
"Everyone, please kindly address me as Director.”
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