The Demon God Pillars are not completely unqualified to judge human beings and human history.
Thanks to a certain fact, they have seen humans and human life. In the long history of mankind, the Demon God Pillar has also been incarnated as a magic family and lived in the human world. Leif is a very good person.
Example - If he hadn't realized that he was Floros, he might have lived as Leif Lenore until his death.
...And maybe, even if he realizes that he is Floros, if he doesn't see the true ugliness of human beings, he might... choose to commit suicide because he doesn't want to do it.
After all, humans are ultimately complex living beings.
Where there is beauty, there is ugliness; where there is brilliance, there is darkness; where there is strength, there is weakness.
If we only understand human beings from one level, what we understand will definitely not be complete human beings, but just a one-sided creature with biases.
"king."
The weak end of a certain Demonic Pillar came to the Amyrlin Seat, spoke in a weak voice, and called to the figure sitting above.
"My king."
The figure noticed something and leaned over to look.
"Our temple has been attacked."
"The only objects to be excluded are the Chaldean Masters, but the changes in their behavior are beyond our ability."
The devil's end was reviving and he said to the so-called "king".
"My king."
"Please discuss countermeasures as soon as possible."
"The Master of Chaldea is advancing faster than we imagined, and all strongholds have encountered unexpectedly huge resistance."
"If this continues, the Amyrlin Throne...will lose its defense."
The king listened quietly and narrowed his eyes slightly. Neither humans nor demons could clearly see the emotions in his eyes.
But - at least one fact can be made clear.
He was somewhat dissatisfied.
"We, please release the third Noble Phantasm."
"In the current situation, it is appropriate to use the light belt of [The time of birth has come to correct everything] (Ars Almadel Salomonis) to burn those heroic spirits into——"
"Shameful."
The words of the demon god Baal were interrupted by the "king".
"......well?"
"Don't you feel ashamed? Baal?"
The king was sitting on the jade throne, looking at the dying Demon God Pillar. There was no emotion in his voice, only the coldness of reason.
"Since we are servants and heroic spirits, the moment we enter our temple, we will undoubtedly know what we want to do."
"The light belt, the settlement of ancient human principles, is my bridge to reach a higher level and build a new truth."
He clenched his fists, and the expression on his face gradually became fanatical and excited.
"That truth - it is undoubtedly superior to all existing existence!"
"So there is no doubt that I am right!"
"But they still chose to attack the temple even though they knew I was right -"
Buzz - boom boom boom boom!!!!
The king's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and along with his anger, the space around the Amyrlin Seat vibrated, making Ling Ran's scalp numb.
"How - arrogant!?"
“That’s the end of it—that’s the end of it!”
"These filthy scum still feel that their continuous killing to gain a higher position and prove that they are a higher being - is this correct!?"
"Ugly, dirty - so ugly! How dirty!"
"So - please use [Ars Almadel Salomonis] (The Time of Birth Has Come to Correct All Things) to burn out all the heroic spirits that are hindering us."
Demon God Baal's tone became more anxious and he proposed to Wang Suo again.
The extremely grandiose movements of "King" paused.
The ferocious and terrifying expression on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a normal, human-like face with a slight smile on it.
"Baal, I told you, don't rush."
"You are so anxious, can you really still be considered a demon?"
"It doesn't matter what the heroic spirits are like. As long as there is the Jade Seat and my existence, the Demon God Pillars will not really be defeated. And for the heroic spirits, as long as there is..."
"The existence of Fujimaru Ritsuka."
His eyes became dangerous.
"As long as the Chaldean Master still exists in the Temple of Time, heroic spirits will be continuously summoned here."
"so......"
"You understand what I mean, Baal?"
He tilted his body forward slightly, surrounded by a black aura, making him look so...
Full of oppression.
Baal was silent.
"Heroic spirits? Servants? In the final analysis, they are just familiars."
The king leaned back on the backrest of the Amyrlin, with contempt and sarcasm in his tone.
"Since they want to fight, they can fight."
"Anyway, this is their last battle."
"But, but-"
Baal's tone became urgent, sounding like he was sweating profusely because of nervousness, as he spoke to the king who was sitting high on the throne.
"Fighting to the end, we are undoubtedly suffering from the pain of being killed again and again!"
"King, our death will also affect the development of the Amyrlin Throne."
Baal's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger.
King Solomon despised not only the dregs of human history, but also the demonic pillars.
"I said, Baal, as long as I still exist, the demons will not be destroyed." The king's eyes were cold, looking at the end of Baal.
"I also understand your anger, because - I am angry too."
"These offal..."
His face turned ferocious with anger again.
"Why do they (heroic spirits) still fight? Why do they still want to help Chaldea? What did they get from humans!?"
Buzz——
Boom boom boom boom boom——————————!!!
The Amyrlin Throne is shaking. The false King Solomon did not do nothing.
With the greater output of magic power, the resurrection and recovery speed of the Demon God Pillars among the eight strongholds has been significantly accelerated.
"...I understand." Baal did not get the result he wanted, but in the final analysis King Solomon still took action. He chose to retreat at the right time and continued to return to his stronghold to confront the heroic spirits.
Baal retreated, and false King Solomon's expression returned to calm.
He looked at his hand and the ring on his hand, wondering what he was thinking.
"snort."
"Humanity... in the final analysis, is just a counterattack before death."
He clenched his fists and looked at the stars in the distance with disgust.
"As long as my plan is completed...then I will be completely above the world."
"I will build a...perfect, new world!"
The false king declares as if he is talking to himself.