The maid squad is too strong, what use is there for me, the Demon King?

"Roger that!"

Upon hearing Alpha's call, Bai Lin casually slapped the cultist in front of him to death and ran towards Alpha.

Two lion roars separated White Scale and Alpha. When the bishop saw Alpha calling for help, he immediately ordered the two lions to block White Scale.

Lion's Roar: I'll stop her? Really?

The two lions could vaguely sense the oppressive aura of a superior being emanating from the humanoid creature before them. This oppressive aura made them instinctively want to avoid it, but this conflicted with the bishop's orders.

The lion roared slightly, as if command was clashing with instinct.

Bai Lin has now taken human form, and the dragon's aura is no longer apparent, so its suppressive effect on the demons is not very strong.

So the command overcame instinct, and the two lions roared in obedience to intercept the white scales.

Such an order is tantamount to "Go and get rid of Tang Sanzang and his disciples".

But this is an order, and if instinct doesn't override the order, the lion's roar cannot be disobeyed.

The roaring sound waves enveloped the white scales.

Amidst the roaring sonic waves, Bai Lin remained unfazed, its speed undiminished.

I'm weak, do you have food?

The two lions could only roar and glare angrily at Bai Lin.

However, it was all for naught. The white dragon girl quickly reached the lions and punched both of them.

The fair, delicate fist slammed into the massive lion's roar.

Alpha wasn't idle either; it attacked the bishop.

The bishop activated his magical shield and used wind blades to parry, but was relentlessly pursued by Alpha and found himself in a somewhat disheveled state.

Seeing that things were going badly, he tried to recall the Lion's Roar, only to find that his connection with the Lion's Roar had been severed.

It wasn't that their abilities were affected, but rather, most fundamentally, Lion's Roar died.

Within that tiny fist lies the immense power of a dragon.

Bai Lin smashed Lion Roar to death with a single punch, then casually destroyed Lion Roar's brain to extract the magic crystal.

As a greedy dragon, she naturally knew that the magic crystals of high-level monsters were very expensive.

Although she didn't see the magic crystal as valuable, since it was a monster much weaker than her, it was a priceless treasure to humans, which could be used in staffs and magic crystal cannons.

It has no value to her, but it's valuable, so she should keep it.

After doing all this, Bai Lin headed towards the bishop.

Sensing the imminent danger to his life, the bishop quickly opened the Gate of Greed and summoned another eighth-tier monster to buy time.

He didn't expect an eighth-tier monster to help him defeat the two; his goal was simply to buy time.

Alpha was annoyed to see that another eighth-tier monster had been summoned. He had no other choice but to kill the monster as soon as possible and then rush toward the bishop.

By this time, Bai Lin had arrived. He casually killed the monster and then casually killed the bishop as well.

Facing death, the bishop showed no sign of panic.

Why? Because reinforcements arrived.

Several monsters pounced, forcing Alpha and White Scale to abandon their attempt to kill the bishop and instead defend against the monsters' attacks.

"Elius, you've gotten quite a beating, haven't you?"

A man's voice echoed through the building, his tone full of mockery.

Elius was the name of the wind-attribute mage bishop. He patted his sleeves and retorted, "You're better than a coward like you who doesn't even dare to show your face, right? You only know how to hide in the back and give orders. I've never seen such a spineless man."

"You certainly have a sharp tongue; your recklessness almost cost you your life," the man said.

“Of course, there’s someone very close by, but he’s too cowardly to offer support. He’s still here with the minister and doesn’t dare to show his face. I’m so unlucky to have a colleague like you.” Elius was not to be outdone.

A short man nearby clapped his hands repeatedly, while Pip laughed and egged them on: "Fight! Fight!"

The three bishops' actions were met with a fierce glare from another bishop: "If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!"

With the addition of the four bishops, plus "Martial Old Deng" who was killed by Delta, the Demon Order's money-grubbing and greedy faction has a total of five bishops.

Compared to the Underworld and Shadow faction within the same denomination, which has only two bishops, the number of bishops in the Wealth and Greed faction is a full 2.5 times that of the Underworld and Shadow faction—a number that's comparable to the number of bishops in the Underworld and Shadow faction.

This also illustrates the size difference between different factions within the Demonic Order, which is due to the differences in their doctrines. The doctrine of the Wealth and Greed faction is about making and spending money, which is naturally popular.

The Underworld and Shadow faction is a less popular one, a gathering place for murderers and psychologically dark individuals. Of course, its obscurity cannot compare to the faction of intellectual and truth-seeking fanatics.

"Cough cough."

A soft cough from one of them immediately stopped the bishops from their antics.

Alpha immediately realized that this person must be the archbishop of the faction of greed and avarice.

The man was a middle-aged man with a large belly, showing signs of middle-aged obesity, but he was still considered thin compared to the average weight of the sect's followers.

His hair was slightly thinning, but it was still carefully combed, showing meticulous attention to detail. Several deep wrinkles were etched on his face, indicating that he was already old but not yet in his twilight years.

He wasn't wearing the grey robes symbolizing the demonic order, but rather a magnificent purple robe, embroidered with shimmering gold thread. The robe was also studded with countless gems, their brilliance dazzling. His fingers were adorned with rings, each shimmering with magical energy.

A massive, blood-gold cross, inlaid with crimson gems, hung on his chest, resembling a frozen heart. On his fingers, each ring was engraved with a demon's head, its eyes radiating a chilling malevolence in the dim light.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Archbishop Lockston Kingsol, head of the Wealth and Greed faction of the Demon Order," the Archbishop said.

He announced his name, even though he was an archbishop of a cult faction and should have concealed his identity.

This name is not false; Lockston Kingsol is indeed the name of the president of the Golden Weasel Merchant Guild.

It is easy to imagine that the president of a chamber of commerce under the control of cultists is the archbishop of the faction.

Once it is known that the upper echelons of the Golden Weasel Merchant Guild are cultists driven by greed and avarice, the identity of the faction's archbishop is no longer a secret.

Rockston Kingsol's self-introduction was essentially a complete remark.

This self-proclaimed name is probably just a pretentious act that seems imposing.

Alpha retorted, "I am Alpha, one of the Ten Shadows, a servant of the Shadow Court. I lurk in the darkness, hunt shadows, and serve the Supreme Being!"

"I am Delta, one of the Ten Shadows, a servant of the Shadow Court, who lurks in the darkness, hunts shadows, and serves the Supreme Being!"

"I am a servant of the Shadow Court, lurking in the darkness, hunting shadows, and serving the supreme being!"

Instantly, the atmosphere became tense!