'The final battlefield?'
'Not in the north?'
'The Demon Lord isn't dead?!'
As Emperor Enzo's explosive words entered his ears, Amon was struck as if by thunder, standing there dumbfounded. Without a doubt, this information severely shattered the history he had learned over the years.
If someone else had told Amon this, he would have dismissed it as the ravings of a madman.
However,
When these words came from great ancestor, Amon couldn't harbor any doubt in his heart. After all, the dignity of Emperor Enzo stood unquestioned, and he was certainly not the type to joke about such matters.
The news that the Demon Lord was not dead, but sealed, exploded in Amon's mind like a million tons of dynamite, leaving him dizzy. What shocked Amon even more was the gesture Emperor Enzo made while speaking. When mentioning that the Demon Lord was 'sealed' and not 'destroyed,' the founder shifted his gaze from Amon's face to the vast abyss in front of them.
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