Thanks for the invitation! I am in hell and have just become a demon king.

"Teacher, is this a test?"

Seekvaira-san pushed her glasses up on her nose and asked calmly.

"Ah."

Patriarch Agares smiled bitterly upon hearing this. He had just been wondering why Lord Beryl agreed to his request so readily. Was it because there was another dangerous test waiting for Seekvaira?

"Seekvaira-san, your current strength is only at the fourth level. It's a near-impossible challenge to subdue a sixth-level artifact. Why don't we just give up?"

"Teacher, whether I pass the test or not, can I still become your disciple?"

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"You are quite a clever girl! Yes, if you fail my test, I will teach you how to use the power of time because you have the blood of Eliorg and have awakened the power of time. But that's all. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me, and your achievements have nothing to do with me either."

"If you pass my test, then all the inheritances I hold will be open to you. Even if you are qualified to break through to the seventh level, I, as your teacher, will help you. I hold the method to break through to the seventh level of dominance by using the power of time and space. Seekvaira-san, what is your choice?"

"hiss!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the demons present took a deep breath. The reward obtained after passing the test was really too enviable and crazy!

Not to mention anything else, just the qualification to break through to the seventh-level overlord is enough to make all the demons envy and hate.

If Seekvaira passed the test, wouldn't she have a chance of becoming a Rank Seven Lord in the future? After all, His Majesty Beryl possessed forbidden knowledge in this area.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Seekvaira-san can pass the test.

"Teacher, I have decided to take the test. As the next head of Agares, I am confident that I will not lose to anyone."

Seekvaira glanced at Sairaorg. As her rival since childhood, Sairaorg was already far ahead of her. She would never allow herself to fail.

What's more, if Sairaorg could tame the runaway Divine Destruction Tool - Lion King's Axe, there was no reason why she couldn't do it.

"Very good, use your soul power to collect it into your sea of ​​consciousness and then subdue it."

"is teacher."

Seekvaira-san closed her eyes, controlled a trace of soul power, and enveloped the hourglass projection, then retracted it into her sea of ​​consciousness.

The moment her soul power touched the shadow of the hourglass, Seekvaira-san felt two great forces. Was this the power of time and destiny?

Chen stretched out his hand and cast a transparent magic shield to prevent any external sounds from disturbing Seekvaira. Then he glanced with interest at the black-armored demon leaning against the wall. This guy exuded an aura from beginning to end that was incompatible with this party. It was the aura of a strong man.

His eyes were filled with a hint of disdain for the young demons present.

Just like he was back then, he was just like this young man, trying his best not to miss any chance to become stronger.

Because this is the world of Devil High School, weak people cannot even control their own lives, and it is very likely that they will be killed by the aftermath of the battle between two strong people passing by.

"Your Majesty Beryl, is there something wrong with my son?"

The head of the Baal family said cautiously.

If his eldest son, who had been away from home for a long time, had not appeared at the banquet today, he would have almost forgotten him.

After all, as a descendant of the Baal family, he did not inherit the innate power of destruction. This is a great shame!

"Master Bali, you are too nervous. I just saw a reflection of myself in this young man and I miss the old days a little bit."

Chen said with a sigh.

"Sairaorg Baal greets His Majesty Belial. I also sense a kindred spirit from His Majesty Belial."

"The same kind of aura? How do you think we are the same kind?"

"That kind of strong willpower, desperate to become stronger, even though His Majesty Belial has already become a great Seventh-Rank Overlord, he still strives to become stronger with all his might."

"Another point is that His Majesty Beryl, like me, has no family support behind him, so His Majesty Beryl has always been my role model for perseverance."

"Hahaha! Sairaorg, you're quite good. When I was weak, I was just like you, wandering around the world, trying my best to become stronger, because we can only rely on ourselves. Even though I'm now a seventh-level master, I still don't relax at all."

"With such determination, the door to the Seventh Order has opened before you. I look forward to the day when you become a Seventh Order master. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to the Eliorg family to find me. You can consider this as my advance investment in you."

"Sairaorg will live up to His Majesty Beryl's expectations. Your Majesties, I will take my leave now."

Sairaorg Baal knelt on one knee, bowed to His Majesty Beryl, and then turned to leave the banquet without even glancing at his biological father. This made the head of the Baal family stand there with a stiff face.

The reason he came to this banquet today was because he heard that his role model, His Majesty Beryl, might appear, so he came to take a look.

Now that my goal had been achieved, and I'd even received a promise from His Majesty Beryl, why should I stay here? Was it a waste of time?

Sairaorg left the banquet without any regrets, intending to continue training hard.

When the other demon family heads saw this scene, a hint of gloating flashed in their eyes. A son who had the opportunity to become a seventh-level master was rejected by you.

If nothing unexpected happens, Bertram will become the laughing stock of the entire underworld tomorrow.

After all, they had heard something about Sairaorg. As the eldest son of the Baal family, he did not inherit the family's power of destruction, which caused a lot of gossip in the underworld.

"Bertram, I've told you many times not to take the power of destruction too seriously. I also possess the power of destruction, but only Sirzechs has become a master by using it."

As the half-sister of the head of the Baal family, Venelana was giving a lecture with a rude look on her face.

"Sister, please don't worry about this matter. Even if Sairaorg disowns me as his father, can he really sever his bloodline ties with the Baal family? Your Majesties, I will take my leave now."

Bertram Baal said this coldly, then turned and left.

These guys who only know how to kick someone when they're down didn't even try to hide their mocking gazes. If that's the case, why should he stay? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"Xiaochen, does Sairaorg really have a chance of becoming a Rank Seven Overlord?"

Venelana suddenly came over and asked curiously.

"Aunt Venelana, the chances are still great. If Yemu-chan is the representative of the talented type, then Sairaorg is the representative of the hardworking type. He also possesses a Divine Annihilator within him. To gain the recognition of a Divine Annihilator with the strength of a fourth-level Divine Annihilator, I don't need to explain how difficult it would be. Not to mention that Sairaorg is a demon."

"One of the thirteen divine extermination tools created by God?"

"Well, I won't tell you which one it is."

"Ahhh! Why do you always tend to only finish half of your sentences? It's so infuriating!"

"As the Beacon of Destiny, isn't it normal for me to speak half-heartedly? Besides, exposing Sairaorg's Divine Annihilation Tool will only put him in danger."

"Okay, then I won't ask."

As Sairaorg's elder, Venelana naturally hopes that her nephew will get better and better.

What's more, if Sairaorg becomes the seventh-order master, she would also be proud of it.

"Chen, what do you think is more important, bloodline or hard work?"

Rias asked, suddenly a little confused.

The series of events that happened tonight dealt her a huge blow. The strength and awakened destructive power that she once took pride in were now nothing in the eyes of other demons of the same generation.

"Of course it's bloodline."

"Pfft!"

Rias suddenly spit out a mouthful of anger when she heard this. She really couldn't understand what her fiancé was thinking.

The others were also speechless. You were just praising Sairaorg's efforts, but the next moment you said that bloodline power was more important. That's bullshit!

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"Rias, bloodline is the foundation. Without bloodline, you won't even have the talent or opportunity to cultivate. This is the cruelest fact of this world. As a standard immortal species, demons have plenty of time for Sairaorg to work hard to become stronger."

"So don't get hung up on yourself because you're currently behind. You still have a long way to go."

Chen suddenly hugged Rias in his arms, touched her long blood-red hair, and comforted her gently.

"Chen, are you so good at giving people inspirational speeches?"

Rias felt Chen's genuine concern, and her originally stiff body quickly relaxed. She leaned in her fiancé's arms and said speechlessly.

"Rias, I'm telling the truth. Bloodline is the foundation and starting point. Without special bloodline, most people don't even have the chance to strive. A hundred years for mortals is too short for the immortal species."

"So bloodline is also a shortcut. Moreover, you and Sairaorg are both pure-blooded demons. In terms of bloodline, everyone's starting point is similar. The power of destruction can't speed up your training. It increases your foundation, giving you more chances to break through to the sixth or even seventh level in the future."

"Then why are you and brother so strong?"

"That depends on each person's cultivation talent and understanding. Sirzechs and I are geniuses that appear only once in a thousand years in the demon clan. With such a large population of demons, there will always be some outliers."

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This shameless boasting left everyone speechless instantly, and Sirzechs waved his hand and said:

"Chen, please don't bring me up when you brag next time. I'm not as thick-skinned as you."

"I actually wanted to bring Achuca's too."

"No, I have the same attitude as Sirzechs."

"There are no two identical leaves in the world. Even if you and Sirzechs share the same bloodline, there are still differences in your training speed and understanding of the power of destruction."

"It's enough for you to just tell me that I'm not as good as my brother."

A trace of resentment flashed across Rias's face, and she wished she could bite this bad guy hard.

"You said that yourself. I never said that."

"But isn't that what your tone suggests?"

"I'm envious and jealous. You two have only known each other for a short time, so why are you so loving? And that dull guy is still a dull guy even after thousands of years."

Venelana said with envy and jealousy when she saw Chen and Rias showing their love and affection.

Geoticus felt a little embarrassed when he heard this and could only smile awkwardly.

"Mother, please stop talking."

Rias subconsciously wanted to get up from Chen's arms, but he held her tightly in his arms. She could only shyly cover her face with her hands and act like an ostrich.

"Xiaochen, why are you attracted to my daughter? Logically speaking, there is such a big difference in your strength. Although Rias is good-looking and has a good figure, but..."

"Mother, I am your biological daughter! Am I so bad in your eyes?"

Before Venelana could finish her words, she was interrupted by an angry Rias.

"That's right! You're not even as good as I was when I was young. How could you attract the attention of Xiaochen, a seventh-level master? This is simply unrealistic."

"Mother."

Rias's face flushed with anger. If Yu Chen hadn't been holding her, she would have wanted to rush up and fight this unreliable mother to the death. How could she treat her own daughter like this?

"Rias, in the eyes of the Overlord, everyone below the sixth level is an ant. Even in the eyes of the sixth-level gods, everyone below the sixth level is still an ant. This is an extremely cruel fact."

The reason why Venilana said this was to remind her silly daughter that if she wanted to stay with Chen forever, she must at least become a sixth-level god-level powerhouse.

"Aunt Venelana, Rias is special. This is how I feel as a beacon of destiny. Rias is fully qualified to marry me."

When he came into contact with Rias, he felt the peculiarity of Rias. She was wrapped in a deeply hidden power of destiny or luck, which was no less than that of him, a seventh-level master.

It can be said that the future male protagonist of the original work was able to achieve such great success starting from meeting Rias.

"What's so special about her? She's the daughter I raised since she was a child. If there was anything special about her, I would have discovered it long ago."

Chen smiled but did not answer Venelana's question.

"Damn it! You're just saying things halfway again. You're really going too far."

The others also looked at Rias with curiosity at this time. It was special to be evaluated by Chen. This was already better than many sixth-level powerhouses. At least it was difficult for a sixth-level powerhouse to get such an evaluation in Chen's eyes.

"Sirzex, as a Level 7 Lord as well, don't you notice anything special about your sister?"

At this moment, Venelana felt as itchy as if a cat had scratched her. She was so curious.

"Mother, I don't have the power of destiny, so how could I possibly tell? The power of destruction is only slightly more powerful in combat. As the owner of the power of destruction, you should be very clear about this."

Sirzechs explained with a wry smile.

Venelana blinked her eyes, as if it were true, but as a mother, would she admit her mistake? Of course not, she could only say stubbornly:

"Alas! Sirzechs, you're so useless."

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"Aunt Venelana, because of your excessive curiosity, Rias has gotten stuck in a rut again and is now doubting my feelings for her."

"Chen, you're so annoying, I didn't."

Rias's thoughts were directly exposed by Chen, and she hurriedly denied it in panic, but the disappointment on her face was still beyond words.

"Okay, your thoughts are written all over your face, and you still say you don't have any."

"Silly daughter, the fact that you're able to marry Xiaochen is something that countless female demons in the underworld envy. As for your relationship, you have endless time in the future. Are you still worried that there will be no love between you?"