The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

The emergence of high-level teleportation magic heralded the arrival of the Supreme. Two blushes appeared on Albedo's goddess-like face. Her charming look affected everyone, not to mention the opposite sex, even the same sex would be affected.

“Welcome to the Supreme Being”

Albedo's love for her was so genuine that she took physical action. In a flash, she had already arrived in front of the teleportation magic, ready to greet her master in person.

A golden magic wand was the first to pass through the red light, and the owner of it was a skeleton hand without flesh and blood. Then, in the high-level teleportation magic, an unimaginable existence began to enter the vision of the two women.

The person who came was a white skeleton nearly two meters tall. There was no flesh and blood on its body. Only empty eye sockets and bony ribs were left. Under its ribs, a red glowing sphere emitted a faint light, as if it was the soul of the skeleton.

The skeleton was wearing a lavender robe that fluttered gently in the breeze, revealing a mysterious and solemn atmosphere. It was like a sleeping wizard, quietly waiting for the moment to be awakened, but the sense of oppression from the alien race on its body always lingered in the minds of the two female admirals.

"Tianlong is wrong. I should call you Wendy now. Even if the demons have eternal life, the last time I saw you was several reincarnations ago."

Character Notes: One of the Seven Sages, magic chanter - Ainz Ooal Gown

This skeleton that looks like a skeleton and can talk to people is not the only one on the sea. After all, the Soul King Brook has been famous for a long time, so it would not be strange to see another one appear.

But the image of Ainz Ooal Gown evoked Wendy's more distant memories. It was about countless previous users of the fruit, and the time could even be traced back to thousands of years ago. The lifespan of the demons was really long. As long as they did not die halfway, they could basically live as long as the heaven and the earth.

As the time span was too far, Wendy could only try hard to find the memory fragments, but the final matching result was only a name that had nothing to do with the appearance of the skeleton.

"Flying Squirrel?!"

Upon hearing this ancient name, a green light rose from the skeleton of Ainz Ooal Gown. This was a passive magic that would help the user calm down when the owner was emotionally agitated. The demons also had emotions and desires and were not gods who were detached from the world.

"It's been a long time since anyone called me by this name. Now I really miss you. You used to be so powerful, but now you are so weak."

Ainz Ooal Gown had actually anticipated this change when they met, but when he saw Wendy, he couldn't help feeling sad at a spiritual level. The feeling that things had changed and people had changed made this skeleton glow green, forcing him not to act on his emotions but to remain calm.

By constantly coming into contact with memory fragments, Wendy gained more knowledge. Above the great devil is a legendary existence, collectively called the Demon King or the Demon Lord. Because there have been a total of seven Demon Kings in the history of the demon clan, they are collectively called the Seven Sages.

Most of the Seven Demon Kings were lost in the long river of history. Ainz Ooal Gown is the seventh Demon King in the demon world. His lifelong pursuit is to find the sixth Demon King.

Flying Squirrel, later known as Ainz Ooal Gown, was once just an inconspicuous skeleton demon. Skeleton soldiers like him are so numerous in the demon world that they are like a white ocean. They are the cheapest cannon fodder.

In a battle between demons, he was sent to the battlefield and became cannon fodder. In the end, he even lost his skeleton body, leaving only a head with a soul fire. He was casually abandoned in a pile of bones by other demons. If nothing unexpected happened, Flying Squirrel would completely blend into this pile of garbage over time.

But the turning point of his fate occurred during this period of time. The sixth demon king who passed by here saved Momonga's life with healing magic and restored his skeleton form.

The reborn Flying Squirrel saw the true appearance of the Sixth Demon King, a pure white dragon. Its huge body was covered with shining white feathers, and each feather was as pure as a snowflake. When the dragon's wings were spread, it seemed to cover the entire sky.

The holy breath emanated from the dragon, like a clear spring, washing away the filth around it. Standing on this dirty land, the skeleton felt so small and humble, and couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself.

However, the dragon made flowers bloom on this land. Those flowers were colorful, like shining gems, blooming on the barren land. The scene was like a miracle, and the beautiful scenery made his soul tremble.

Momonga stared at all this quietly, his heart filled with awe and emotion. At that moment he understood that even in the dirtiest land, beauty and hope could bloom. The killing and sorrow in the demon world might stop one day.

Then, after the Sixth Demon King and the Fifth Demon King died together, Feishu completely gave up this beautiful wish. Without power, everything is in vain. The demons will not be moved by truth, goodness and beauty. They are just a group of slaves driven by power.

"Come back to the demon world with me. I have built a palace for you there. Once the land beneath our feet is completely conquered, it will be enough for more demons to live here. Your dream will soon come true."

A white skeleton emitting a pale light stood quietly. Its body contained extremely strong magic power, as if endless energy was flowing in its bones. The magic power was so strong that it almost soared into the sky. Ainz Ooal Gown could no longer restrain his ambition and power.

The oppressive feeling brought by this powerful magic is like a heavy mountain pressing on people's hearts. Humans feel so small and powerless in front of it, as if they may be swallowed up by it at any time.

Faced with such an existence, the hearts of the audience outside the sky were filled with fear, and the confidence of defeating Ainz Ooal Gown gradually disappeared in the face of this fear.

"It's really a tremendous magical power."

Wendy stood there quietly. The girl's magic power was like the light of fireflies, faint and soft, as if a candle in the wind could be extinguished at any time. The magic power exuded by the skeleton Ainz Ooal Gown was as bright and dazzling as a full moon, and its light illuminated the entire dark scene.

The gap between the king and the general is like an insurmountable chasm.