Ravel Phenex.
Since childhood, she loved listening to the family's butler tell her various hero stories, which made her deeply admire heroic figures.
She even fantasized—no, dread—that one day she could beco a key supporter of a hero.
Yes, not fantasizing about becoming the hero herself, but becoming an important supporter of a heroic figure.
Among the stories she heard, most were about devils, and the most famous recently was Rias's brother. It could be said that the current stability of the Underworld owes much to him.
Then there were heroic figures among angels and fallen angels.
As for human heroes, of course, there was the legendary King Solomon.
That was the human king who made a contract with the primordial Seventy-Two Demon Gods—a great human king.
So, what's going on now?
Is this young man the resurrected King Solomon?
This can't be a joke, can it?
Just as she is a pure-blooded devil from the House of Phenex who survived the great war, is the other party a descendant of King Solomon, a pure-blooded Solomon?
But would that make Rias and Sona so cautious?
However, in this day and age, such a title doesn't necessarily an it's the original one.
For example, Rias's brother is also called Lucifer by many.
But that isn't Rias's brother's na now; it has beco just a title.
In other words, this person must be a descendant who inherited the title of King Solomon.
Really, the truth should be like this. It almost shocked her to the point where her brain couldn't function.
How could the legendary King Solomon possibly still be alive in this day and age?
That's why Rias and Sona were treating him with such grave seriousness.
Similar to the ancient King Solomon?
Had Rias and Sona already beco his servants?
"You should co out now."
What should co out?
No, he wasn't speaking to her, but to soone behind her. Was there soone behind her?
Ravel turned to look behind her. The wall had been blown apart by the earlier attack, revealing the open space outside, but there was clearly no one there.
She couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"Rias."
"Hmm."
Both Sona and Rias wore solemn expressions. They sensed that sothing had infiltrated the barrier.
The area where the Occult Research Club was located, of course, had a barrier set up, which was why the earlier attack hadn't alard the outside world.
In reality, they hadn't clearly detected the process of soone entering the barrier. Instead, it seed the intruder had already been inside, and only after King Solomon spoke up did they stop concealing their presence, allowing Rias and Sona to notice them.
"Hehehe, quite interesting. You actually managed to detect my presence."
The responding voice didn't sound human, nor did it resemble the voice of any normal creature. It was more like a chanical sound?
As the voice echoed, the group's pupils contracted as they caught sight of the targets—five in total.
They appeared as if they had deactivated optical camouflage.
Cloaked in black robes, their forms were unclear, but the strange protrusions beneath the robes gave the impression that, aside from the one who had spoken, the other four figures of varying sizes were not human but rather alien creatures.
"Who are you?"
Rias, acting in her capacity as the administrator of Kuoh Town, demanded an answer.
These individuals were extrely bizarre. There was no trace of magical energy emanating from them—not from angels, fallen angels, devils, or even human mages.
Yet, they exuded a sense of oppression that made her heart palpitate with unease.
"Who are we? Indeed, it's ti for introductions, as this marks our first encounter with the native inhabitants of this world."
The response caused Rias and Sona's expressions to change drastically.
They were being referred to as native inhabitants? Did that include all beings here?
Including humans?
This implied that these beings were not human, not angels, not fallen angels, and certainly not part of any other mythological system.
They were truly from another world?
King Solomon had said there were traitors in this world who had sold it out to another world—was it the world of these very beings?
Sold out to them?
"Well then, for our first eting, I am the second of Rahu's Seven Luminaries under the command of the chanical Lifeform Lord, Evil God lbazoa—Moon King Hazyirus."
As the speaker introduced himself with a seemingly gentlemanly deanor, he unleashed a sinister and terrifying oppressive aura that turned Rias and Sona pale.
It was undoubtedly at the level of a Maou.
"And these four are the generals I created."
As these words fell—
"What!"
Rias gasped in shock, her face contorted with fear.
Not just her—Sona felt the sa.
The so-called Four Generals instantly unleashed terrifying auras. Among them, the one that seed the weakest actually felt comparable to Tsubaki, a high-ranking devil—no, perhaps even slightly stronger.
And the weakest among them was more powerful than Tsubaki?
Then wouldn't the other three be at the level of Satans?
In that case, their creator, the Moon King Hazyirus, wouldn't rely be at the Satan level but would have surpassed it entirely?
Could he be at the level of a god?
To be more precise, it should be classified as a Chief God level.
Because an ordinary Satan-level being can rival an ordinary god.
And there are seven others of its caliber?
More importantly, there's still a master above it?
What level is that master?
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