"This is... the Red Demon? He's been captured?" Marshal Crocodile King muttered in surprise.

"Your information channels are a bit outdated."

The Red Demons launched a large-scale invasion of that universe without authorization, and even did so without the permission of His Majesty the Demon King, leading their entire Red Demon army in the invasion.

This is actually a minor issue.

The key point is that he lost.

"We also lost 800,000 interstellar warships," Marshal Snake King said coldly.

News of the battle against the Red Demon Legion has already spread among the demons.

After all, such a big thing couldn't possibly be kept secret.

Of the expedition of one million demon starships, only two hundred thousand managed to escape in disarray.

Of the 200,000 interstellar warships that escaped, one-third were severely damaged and required major repairs.

It was a crushing defeat!

In this way, Marshal Red Devil's guilt is quite great.

Perhaps knowing that his crimes were grave, even if he returned to the demon race, His Majesty the Demon King would not forgive him.

Marshal Red Demon simply led his remaining troops and fled before returning to the demon territory.

He also secretly notified his clansmen in his family territory to find a way to escape with some resources.

It now appears that Marshal Red Devil's escape plan has failed.

"It was about three days ago."

Hellboy's army, which was hunting down the Red Devil, successfully captured him.

You know that Hellboy's Legion is extremely capable in hunting down criminals; that guy even said that no one can escape his hunt.

After they were captured, His Majesty gave the order.

The Red Demon Legion's designation was revoked, °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° and everything related to the Red Demon Family was abolished. The fleet that originally belonged to the Red Demon Legion was incorporated into the nearest Demon Legion, and the territory was temporarily placed under the direct control of the Demon King.

All members of the Red Devil clan were hanged.

"I heard that a full three million people were hanged on the main star of the Red Demon Clan, turning an entire plain into a graveyard for the hanged." As Marshal Snake King spoke, his eyes even gleamed with excitement and fanaticism.

Upon hearing this, both Marshal Crocodile King and Marshal Demon Knight fell silent.

He glanced one last time at the red demon nailed to the top, then followed Marshal Serpent King into the Demon King's palace.

Above the palace stands a sinister throne, a throne made of stacked skeletons. The back of the throne is tens of meters high, and there are dozens of corpses on it, some of which still have corroded crowns on their heads.

Without exception, these corpses were all nailed to the throne with black nails. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

These are the corpses of leaders of interstellar races who once fought against the demons but were wiped out by them.

This is the Demon King's greatest interest.

Anyone who disobeys him will be crucified.

On either side of the hall, there are eleven intact giant stone sculptures, but one spot has been reduced to ruins.

There were originally twelve giant stone sculptures here, each representing one of the twelve marshals and one of the twelve demon legions.

As for who disappeared, there's no need to say more.

Marshal Demon Crocodile King walked slowly into the main hall with his head down.

Five people had already arrived in the main hall, but two of them were kneeling on the ground.

With just a glance, Marshal Demon Crocodile King knew the reason.

The two kneeling on the ground are the Marshal of the Ghoul Legion and the Marshal of the Balam Legion, respectively.

The reason they were kneeling was simply because they had also participated in Marshal Red Devil's previous military operations and had even lent him some demon starships.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." The three newly arrived demon marshals knelt on one knee and said in unison.

"Hmm." Sitting on the throne, the five-meter-tall armored giant gave a cold reply.

After half a minute of silence.

"Get up, all of you," the Demon King said coldly.

The three demon marshals stood up.

But the two demon marshals remained kneeling.

"You two, get up too," the Demon King said again.

"Your Majesty, we are guilty."

"I am willing to accept the punishment!" The ghoul marshal lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"I told you to get up." This time, the Demon King's voice was clearly icy.

Upon seeing this, the ghoul marshal immediately stood up obediently, but still maintained his bowed posture.

Marshal Balam was the same.

Marshal Crocodile King glanced at Marshal Hellboy, who had arrived earlier and was standing to the side.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly in greeting.

"Ghoul, Balam."

I will not pursue the matter between the two of you for the time being.

But what if you make any more mistakes next?

"Then you can wait to keep company with the Red Demons outside," the Demon King said coldly.

"Yes!" Marshal Ghoul and Marshal Balam replied immediately.

The Demon King's cold gaze swept over the six people in the hall.

"You should all know that a major offensive has been launched at the front."

The Furious Legion, the Agaros Legion, the Amon Legion, the Northern King Legion, and the Black Angel Legion have all launched this most ferocious offensive.

They attacked from five directions into the heartland of the Angel race, which is also the king planet of the War Angel King, the War Angel Starfield!

It possesses nearly half of the Angel race's military-industrial complex.

If we can occupy the War Angels Starfield, we can greatly reduce the strength of the Angel race.

The offensive is going smoothly so far, but the Angels will definitely send more interstellar warships to defend against our attack.

Therefore, I command you to leave behind only the necessary garrison fleets for each territory.

The remaining legion fleets were all dispatched to the front lines and were required to reach their destination within half a month to take over from the legion fleets that had been leading the attack.

"Hellboy, your legion fleet will serve as the battlefield supervisor." The Demon King directly issued his next order.

There was absolutely no intention of negotiating with them.

This is the demon race, a strictly hierarchical demon race where everything is decided by the Demon King.

The six demon marshals present saluted in unison and said, "Yes!"

"Step back." The Demon King closed his eyes, as if to rest.

Marshal Crocodile King turned around and prepared to leave with the other demon marshals.

He noticed the bloodlust in the eyes of the Serpent King Marshal, as well as the fanaticism of the other demon marshals.

This is the strongest offensive in recent years.

Although the demon race has been increasing in strength, the war against the angel race has never stopped.

However, on the front lines against the angels, the average number of demon legions deployed is only three.

At most, there were only six during a few military operations.

Most of the time, the various demon legions rotate periodically, which keeps the front line under high pressure.

But this time, all eleven demon legions were mobilized, and such a high-level attack has never happened before.

It seems that His Majesty the Demon King is preparing to launch a full-scale attack on the Angel race.

Inside the main hall

"Are you satisfied now?" The Demon King sat on his throne, seemingly talking to himself.

"May Your Majesty achieve a great victory."

A voice came from the shadows behind the throne.

"When are you going to give me the technology for that starship that you promised me?" the Demon King said coldly.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, when Your Majesty's army breaks through the Star of War Angels..."

"I will offer you the technology of a near-T6 interstellar warship with both hands." The voice rang out again.

"That would be for the best." The Demon King's calm words carried a hint of threat.

After that, there was no more sound.

It was as if nothing had happened.