The Great Barrier will disintegrate in three days—
That majestic voice was like a spell that froze everything, as if it turned the scorching air in the square into solid ice.
All the clamor instantly fell into silence, so much so that no one paid attention to what the Demon King said afterwards...
Every Lizardman's face turned stiff at once, especially the groups with abundant capillaries, whose scales became pale and transparent.
Including Aisemata, who had long surrendered both physically and mentally.
Even though she had prepared psychologically long before, her towering figure still trembled uncontrollably when she truly heard the Demon King announce this sentence, and an instinctive fear flickered in her amber vertical pupils.
That was fear etched into her soul.
The retreat of a millennia had planted stubborn seeds within their genes, causing this near-instinctive reaction, making them withdraw into their shells the instant they tried to peek outside.
