"Daddy~ Daddy~ Where are we going?"

"Good boy, Daddy's taking you to have some fun."

Little Exes was riding on Lette's shoulders, clutching his ears. His little head was full of big question marks.

He was still young and didn't understand what his father meant by having fun.

However, it was this very experience that made Little Exes fall in love with having fun.

Lette really intended to take his son to the Demon Realm to tidy up the Supreme Spiral Abyss Development Company and then bring back Little Red Riding Hood Ruby.

Of course, the most important thing was to let his son make an appearance in the Demon Realm.

This could be considered as giving the members of the greeter organization an explanation.

Lette was a sentimental person, and the greeters had always been devoted, treating him as if he were the future Demon Lord.

Although there were exchanges of benefits, and the greeters received substantial benefits as well.

But Lette always believed there was more than just the exchange of benefits between them.

Now that the true Demon Lord had been found, it was naturally time to show them.

Besides, since it's his son, why let the water flow to outsiders.

However, when he arrived at Purgatory, he found it crowded with Demon Gods.

"This is quite a spectacle."

Lette looked at the bustling Purgatory, a bit surprised.

The last time it was this lively was when he took the company's mice to explore the Abyss and sold many tickets.

Could it be there's another performance, and nobody notified the general manager?

"Hmm, who are they!"

Lette immediately spotted that the core members of the greeter were surrounded by these unfamiliar Demon Gods at the entrance of Purgatory and the Abyss.

Their confrontation was tense, ready to fight at any moment.

"What's going on here?"

"Eh! Lette! You, you, you, you still dare to come here!"

Just then, the Fury Demon appeared in front of Lette.

As the Realm Lord of Purgatory, he sensed Lette's arrival the moment he descended.

Things were chaotic here, all because of this man.

If these two groups of Demon Gods fought here, his Purgatory would be left in tatters.

Thinking of this, the Fury Demon was anxious and angry. Just as he wanted to question Lette, he suddenly stiffened, bewildered, standing dazed.

Why is there a little kid riding on Lette's shoulders?

Why did he only sense Lette when they descended to Purgatory?

Who is this child?

Looks a bit like Lette!

The Fury Demon wondered, looking up, even more like! Could they be related?

Eh? Why am I looking up?

Eh? Why am I kneeling?

Eh? Eh? Eh?

The Fury Demon discovered he was kneeling, and his heart was furious beyond measure.

He had controlled his emotions over the years, mastering the ability to manage his anger freely.

Yet now, fury filled him instantly and his power surged to its peak!

But he still couldn't stand up.

"What... what is this?"

Could it be that the opponent seized control of his body?

The Fury Demon was shocked and infuriated, hurriedly invoking the power of the Realm Lord to regain control!

Don't give up, my knees!

But the next moment, he was chilled to the bone.

Because the power of Purgatory, the power of the Realm Lord, chose to submit.

This had never happened before!

Though the Fury Demon was the Realm Lord, his relationship with Purgatory wasn't master and servant, but more of collaboration.

And now, he clearly felt the humility and submission radiating from the entire Purgatory.

This child! Who the hell is he!?

The Fury Demon was unwilling, being a powerful native demon and creation of the Abyss Will!

Besides, he was a strong Conceptual level strongman, a top-tier demon with deep understanding of human nature!

Why did he kneel uncontrollably?

"Hmm?"

At this moment, Little Exes, sitting on Lette's shoulders, poked his head out, curiously observing the Purgatory Realm Lord.

At the moment he saw the child's eyes, the Fury Demon was as if struck!

In a daze, he saw a dark and cold sun covering the entire sky, hanging overhead.

Supreme majesty!

Supreme grandeur!

Supreme coldness!

Supreme glory!

Supreme above all!

And in front of this demon sun, he was but a speck of dust, small and insignificant...

At this moment, the Fury Demon suddenly understood why, as the Realm Lord, he couldn't sense the other's arrival.

"My Lord is above!"

The Fury Demon banged his head to the ground, wishing to bury it in the dirt.

Lette saw his demeanor and chuckled: "Oh, you recognized it?"

"It is my life's supreme honor to see my Lord! My Lord above, please grant me the grace to offer my most sincere allegiance!"

"We'll talk about allegiance later."

Lette waved his hand, pointing to the Demon Gods nearby: "What's with this commotion?"

"Lette... Your Excellency. You're not aware, the Demon Realm is in turmoil."

The Fury Demon was terrified: "A few days ago, a strong wave suddenly erupted across the Demon Realm.

Though no one declared it, almost all the Demon Gods sensed it—a tremor from the birth of the Lord of the Demon Realm.

The Demon Realm has finally welcomed its master!

But it also means one thing.

Which is, you are not the Lord of the Demon Realm..."

Saying this, the Fury Demon awkwardly looked at Lette.

Yes, this gentleman is not the Lord of the Demon Realm; he's the Demon Lord's dad!

"Cough, cough, you know the greeters always heralded the arrival of the Demon Lord to the Demon Realm.

And they always regarded you as the Lord of the Demon Realm.

In fact, everyone gradually accepted this. Many collaborations, many conflicts, many, many things developed under this pretense.

Suddenly, you are no longer the Demon Lord.

This change is significant, and its influence profound.

Many Demon Gods affected by this prepared to demand an explanation from you.

But since you've been away for so long, they turned their attention to the greeter organization and your Supreme Spiral Company."

"Oh~"

Lette coldly laughed: "So, I'm the scapegoat, huh! Beats me totally!"

But..."

He looked up, finding that the backbones of the greeters were all here, and for a moment, he felt comforted.

"The fact there's no disbandment, I'm quite pleased by that.

Dear son, come!"

Lette reached out to set Little Exes on the ground.

"Sneak around that group of people and kick them with your little kid strikes!"

Little Exes' innocent eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Okay, Daddy!"

The Fury Demon stumbled, looking at the distant quarrelsome Demon Gods demanding accountability from the greeters, silently mourning for them.

Why mess with anyone but Lette?