"So, if possible, I'd prefer if you could take action after midnight. I'll only step in when you really need me."
Under the eerie moonlight of the Demon Realm's sky, Lynn leaned casually against a pillar, speaking seemingly inconsequential words even more casually.
"We take action?"
Ilya paused for a moment upon hearing this, then quickly understood what Lynn meant.
With so many of their kin, does he want them to carry out the executions themselves?
"Given your current strength, you're capable of handling 90% of situations. Unless more than ten peak Great Demons attack simultaneously, they won't have much strength to resist under your blade."
Lynn said it matter-of-factly, suggesting Ilya and her companions handle the "rebels" themselves had deeper significance. As Demon Kings, they should understand.
