The faces of the vast majority of the former Twelve become rugged by the appearance of the delicate Tiger Dragan apprentice Egg.

"Who, I called you?"

Unsatisfied earlier was Catherine Huabei of Fraternity.

"At all, the twelve high-formatted men have fallen to the ground."

Following Catherine, it was Jacob the Sword Ghost who shook his neck to the side and moaned.

And the mourning was also showing the Meteor Demon Warrior Tengalon. It wasn't like Jacob to move his body, but his eyes did look down at the eggs.

"I shouldn't have called you, though?

What Eileen saw was naturally a dragan with a strong connection to Egg.

Dragan glanced away from Eileen and showed everyone that the killer was herself.

"And I heard about the gathering of the Twelve, both old and new... haha"

"Yes, Mr. Egg is indeed a Six Brave Men!

It was the super skilled silver sperm amyl, the six magicians, who followed such a dragan.

Being young within the Twelve and close to eggs in age, it can be described as a sacrificial technique worn as an amyl.

Eileen felt sorry for Amir like that, and she couldn't blame Dragan any more.

"Well that's good. Look, Egg. Sit there."

It was Azley who led Egg to his seat.

Dark Light Russell smiles at such Azley's response.

Black Fist Jennifer is just nodding yeah to Azley's behavior.

"But what kind of gathering is this?

The egg (in person) does not seem to have noticed that it is smoked.

"Gahahahahahahaha! Now we're all in something like that!

Warren and Eileen sit back in their seats with a word from Charlie the Thousand Swords Wanderer.

Warren coughs up only one.

"First of all, thank you for coming together in your busy schedule. Today we will begin a meeting between the old and the new Twelve and the head of the magic class, Azley."

"Hehe, what are you gonna do with that? Master?

Egg's eyes go to the dragan.

Then Dragan takes his index finger to his mouth.

"Yes, yes, I'll shut up."

(Damn, that's why I didn't call you...)

This was the only reason Irene wouldn't call the eggs. When Egg starts talking, the talks don't go smoothly. It was a decision made after that thought. Warren is naturally involved in this.

After confirming Egg's silence, Warren opens his mouth again.

"As I've come to the point, I also think it's a place to decide that. There is only one purpose. The art of survival of mankind......!

The sincerity of Warren's words. It was naturally in the crusade of the Demon King.

But those who dare not pick it up were also here.

"It's a simple story."

That's what I said was Tengalon, now president of the University of Magic.

"And say?

"Drop at the Demon King's Army Gate."

"" Huh!?

What surprised me was everyone except Tengalon.

But that was so shocking. Because it was unlikely that an expert (Shisha) of the Ten Gallons would make this decision.

"... then -"

- Then you choose the path of becoming the devil's cattle.

Eileen, who walked in between Warren and told Tengalon, was always undefeated. The gaze at the Tengalon is sharp and strong. The strength and weakness, and the gaze from everyone else, were similar to Eileen's color.

But Tengalon went on to say the word, as if to rebel against it.

"You think there's no one in the world who made the choice to give up?

"" Huh!

Inquiry from Tengalon thrown at everyone on the spot.

No one could say anything about this.

Some choose to receive the demon king's magic and become the demon's livestock. That's what Tengalon said. Said Tengalon even more.

"Public opinion is not always one. No, you can say it's countless. Why are minority opinions ruled out? I dare you. From that point of view, what is happening here is obviously annoying."

Humanity's defiance speeds up its demise.

For humans, whose lives matter most, the actions of the Azrees are certainly annoying. No, it's only vicious. Tengalon said as if to speak for them.

"Hmm, certainly not one opinion"

It was Charlie who admitted what Tengalon said.

"But is that answer fulfilled and correct?

Now Charlie throws it at Tengalon.

The opponent is former head of the Twelve, Charlie of Thousand Swords Wanhua. Ten gallons with little background as one or six magistrates. But Tengalon slowly shook his neck sideways looking straight back at Charlie.

"With me, I'm not saying that's right. But I can't even say that this choice is more wrong than the path left to mankind is infinitely closer to zero. Isn't that right, Lord Charlie?

"I have no words to give back..."

"How about everyone?

Everyone jammed their words into the words of the Tengalon. Even Eileen, who was sending a strong gaze earlier. But there was the only one who opened his mouth on this occasion.

"Ahead...... what lies ahead?

That's the words of the Magic Classroom Dean (Azley), directed at the Magic University Dean (Tengalon).

To his unexpected objection, Tengalon only rounded his eyes for a moment.

But return it to me immediately and to Azley.

"He says that is the path to the survival of mankind"

"No, it's the way to ruin"

No one on this occasion could deny Tengalon's words. But only Azley was different.

Obviously, he denied the Tengalon.

"When you give up thinking, kill emotions, and your heart dies, people die."

"What are you trying to say?

"... the collapse of self"

Quietly, but with a clear voice that everyone can hear.

That was the word that came out of Natasha, the princess of the war of sins.

As it followed, Balun raised his hand small.

"I kind of figured it out in Mr. Natasha's words, what Azley said. I mean, that means humans can't even be livestock, right?

Azley leans down, showing no reaction. Whether there was a Barun question or not, that was not an issue. Azley refused to show a reaction.

Lord Tengalon.

"Oh, my God, Dragan"

"Man, if his heart dies, so does his body. Human beings are so weak. That's what Mr. Azley says."

This word quietly closes Tengalon's mouth.

But Dragan continued. To let Tengalon know what lies ahead.

"You think you're just going to get treated like livestock? You think the devil will give you food and shelter? Follow that path, and what lies ahead? …… it is still the path of self-destruction"

"... hmm"

Dragan and Tengalon with no more words.

While everyone lost their words, one said a pleasant word while looking at the hollow.

"That's the sweetest idea I've ever had."

A being that has rounded everyone's eyes.

It is the only being that has not been invited to this occasion.

But both Eileen and Warren thought only at this time.

- The existence of eggs is not something that I threw away, either.

Egg's word changes the air in the field.

Tengalon watches what happens with his eyes down, and he does not intend to raise any further objections.

I'm not Warren overlooking this. One cough to go back to the field progression again.

"Now let me explain to Azley, the head of the magic class, how powerful Lucifer the Demon King is. Mr. Azley, please."

There is not one way.

But with Lucifer the Demon King, many paths lead to the ruin of mankind.

What are the chances you can find hope out of the myriad threads of ruin strewn out?

Who the hell chooses that? will it end without even being able to choose again?

The path of thinking about the path of human survival is limitless and brittle as a spider's thread.

The talks have just begun.

In a limited amount of time, can we find a way to strengthen the spider's thread?