What kind of formidable strength could have destroyed this fortress built of solid rock to such an extent…
Even Urga, who had seen it once from the sky, remained silent.
Standing on this piece of rubble now, more than when flying above, he profoundly felt his own insignificance…
Gripping their fear of the Demon King's power, the group of Lizardmen finally arrived at an open space, with a stone platform abruptly rising from the center.
It was a stone platform summoned with Earth Magic, and the dried mud stains still remained on the flat surface of the rock, clearly freshly shaped.
Standing atop the stone platform was the Demon King, surrounded by the Lizardmen of the Armored Dragon Clan, among them nobles, priests, and soldiers.
From their expressions, it was clear they had already submitted to their new master.
They had been waiting here for quite some time!
