The Legends Of Creator Hero
Conquest II Discussion

"However, with our present strength, is it possible to defeat him? Even you yourself almost got killed from fighting the White Tiger."

It seemed clear that Asoka represented the concerns of Tirith and other colleagues who were unable to call for their concerns. There is no place to ban them, because the responsibilities that are carried must be carried out.

Even so, assessing combat strength with an opponent was also necessary for victory. Only a fool would recklessly attack unprepared. And to ascertain whether Rigel was a fool or otherwise, Asoka tried to straighten it out.

"That's why I gathered you together in a meeting to build a combat unit that would intervene directly against the Dragons. Ordinary warriors would be useless, in the end they would just be a dish."

Bringing amateur soldiers will only be burdensome, but that does not mean without profits. If any of them managed to survive, at least they had gained experience from the real fight. That way, they will be much more useful when Ragnarok.

Even so, Rigel had no intention of taking such a big risk, only for a small result. Although weak, at least they had an absolute advantage in numbers.

"While I don't know when and who among you will become Heavenly Emperors, but at least you can unite under my current hands. You can gather capable people, whether knights or adventurers. Whatever it is, gather them on the grounds of the conquest Quest alongside the Hero."

For those who did not have the chance to meet, fighting alongside the Heroes became an honor and the greatest pleasure. Not only could they stand by their side, but they could also see their prowess as a reference to their own fighting style.

Information leaks may occur. But there was no choice but to let it go. After all just by gathering adventurers and elite warriors, Lucifer and the other demons would not be able to guess his goal so easily. Then, inevitably they need to investigate directly by sending spies in the form of demon pillars. When that happens, Rigel will guarantee his decapitation.

"That's easy, but how can a group of adventurers face pure blood? The mixed ones often came close to killing them," Rudeus called out his opinion, based on his observations.

The Eastern Empire was famous for its fighting prowess, surpassing Britannia or Ruberios. Several adventurer parties in the Eastern Empire were known throughout the country. It was only natural that Rudeus knew more about the abilities of adventurers than any other Emperor Candidate.

Asoka herself could figure out a bit of the adventurous power, considering she was once one of them. But his knowledge did not reach the more experienced Rudeus.

"Good coin, Rudeus," Rigel called his name without a respectful call, but he clearly acknowledged his meticulousness, "Therefore we will also conduct training for them and I will leave that responsibility to you who are more familiar with adventurers..., how??"

Getting that kind of responsibility might be quite happy for him. Because he had been sitting on the throne long enough to be bored. Perhaps this will be the beginning of the disappearance of boredom that he has.

Rudeus snorted happily, his heart seemed to be intrigued and the spirit of responsibility to train adventurers and knights.

"Hahaha.., great idea. I'll train those cadets to be a little better."

Then the points of gathering combat unity had been completed. Even so, this is not the end of the discussion. There are still so many points to be discussed and completed.

"Because we need as much help as possible, we need a variety of reliable help. So, you Heavenly Emperor Candidates must intervene in this subjugation. Surely, you are allowed to bring along your executives who can fight well."

One veteran is much better than a hundred rookies. Even so, the risk taken is still worth it. Losing a talented person would be the biggest loss, but the profit is just as great.

It is different from bringing beginners. They will only excel in numbers, but not in terms of ability. They may begin to tremble and despair when faced with pressure.

Rigel looked at the people in the meeting to see how the faces they had. In the middle, he found one of the candidates raising their hands for permission to ask.

"Tell me what you want, Alexei."

"Yes. Regarding the previous point, I myself do not mind. It is precisely a good thing to bring a little life in conquest. However, I am a little curious about the point where the Fire Dragon helps us. Does that mean he will fight his own people??"

He did not look scared at all to the huge Dragon in front of him. Perhaps he was convinced that the Dragon was really on his side. Considering Rigel himself is not disturbed at all with Red's movements.

Everyone was also curious about the part of Red that provided help. But for whatever reason no one intended to ask.

"Well, I don't think it's a problem to explain it a little bit" he murmured as he let out a rough breath.

"Red and the Dragon who managed to escape will return to his homeland. Their task is not to fight, but to persuade the other pure Dragons to defect and go to our side. That way, there was no need to face them head-on."

For that reason, Rigel chose to create a combat unit consisting of elites. Not to face pure blood, but mixed.

"So so. That's a very good idea, but..., what if they refuse to defect? Even if they really did switch sides, what would we do to those on the other side??"

Although the pure-blooded Dragons rejected Red's proposal to help the humans, things would be difficult. It's not that he can't kill them. However it would be difficult to face many of them and not to mention, he would have to face Acnologia at the end.

Regarding the mixed-blooded Dragons, there was no need to question. The answer had long been in his head, without even thinking hard.

"Genocide...,"

Everyone in the discussion was flabbergasted upon hearing the one word Rigel had uttered. Given that one of the races itself was behind him, his existence said such a terrible thing was worth a thumbs up.

Red himself was not too happy to hear the word Rigel said. But he chose silence because Rigel's explanation was not over.

"For those who are of mixed blood, we will help them without mercy. After all they were a bunch of monsters that acted radically, in contrast to the wise pure blood. However, if those who are pure refuse to defect, the fight will be difficult."

"Worst likely, they were blacklisted, yes" Ozaru added. Which means, it is likely that the worst Dragons with pure blood will enter as the target of their genocide.

"Because that's Red. As much as possible, get them on your side" Rigel gave a stark warning.

"I'll do my best. Besides, I won't stay idle when my race is slaughtered, even if it's you" Red sent out a sharp glare that gave all the goosebumps. It was more like a warning than a threat.

The worst situation, Red and the other Dragons will be enemies. Inevitably a full genocide against the Dragon race will occur and make the Dragon completely extinct from the world.

Rigel himself did not care about the Dragon army's aid contract. His goal is to bring Red in just to make him guard the Region while he's not around. It might be more like anticipation when an event like a demonic invasion is not repeated.

Even if he killed them all, it is indisputable that he would have a death army of Dragons. Needless to say, the human power can keep up with the two races that will participate in the war. Well, whether it's genocide or not, whatever doesn't matter. In the end, he himself will benefit.

"For now, let's go. Given that the day is getting late, it's best to continue the meeting when the time is almost here or my intelligence provides the latest information. Does anyone want to ask??"

Rigel looked at everyone who showed no movement to ask. He waited for some time until he finally confirmed that absolutely no one wanted to ask anything. At the last moment, someone finally asked.

"Hero Rigel, I ask permission to ask," his attitude remained filled with his noble respect and formality. As expected of a famous noble.

"Please."

Natalia nodded and saluted him by lowering her head.

"As for the combat units to be formed, should I inform the small countries and choose those that are useful? And also, should I prepare quality weapons for those combat unions??"

"yes too. The more people there are, the better..."

Quality weapons should be considered. It might indeed be good to provide quality weapons in return for those participating. After all, he did not bother to give them a big payment.

"Alright, kuizinkan. When a weapon made from White Tiger bones is finished, give it to them in return."

"Understand."

That way no one intends to ask so that the discussion ends. Rigel rushed to the control room to make some special arrangements.

"Leo," he called out his name and made her surprised, "Good work. You better rest and prepare for tomorrow."

"Dad. I'll rest, good night," he obediently obeyed Rigel's orders. Because he himself was so tired and sleepy.

"Yes..."

As soon as Leo left using the Teleport Elevator, Rigel sat down and relaxed on the chair he had prepared from the start of building this room.

"Now, let's see what to prepare for..," casually leaning against his hand, he thought of the things he had to make in order to prepare for the day of battle.

[***]

In a place far away, far away from human civilization. Continental— is a large island known as black island, but can not be found anywhere. No human being can achieve it.

An island located at the end of the world in the middle of the ocean. The trees there are black, and so is the soil. Not because of the arid and polluted, but because of the content of evil magic contained in it. The land is fertile, but everything green will be blackened.

There is only one kingdom on the island. Its size alone reached the entire island and was larger than the others.

BOOM!!

Large explosions echoed across the island, creating smoke accompanied by purplish flames. It originated from the back of a castle larger than Britannia or any other country.

"Huh~, it seems that it is indeed difficult to control the full strength of this hand."

He stared at the left hand that was larger than the right hand. His own hands seemed charred, filled with streaks of flames that declared an eternal flame burning.

"I'm really amazed at your great power, Mr. Lucifer."

The man expressed his feelings honestly while kneeling respectfully. His own eyes were extremely shiny and teary in admiration.

"Yes.., it was not in vain that I sacrificed the weak devil and the Karaka fool. In fact, the results that I get are satisfactory, although it is difficult to use it appropriately. Hows it? Do you want to be my fist Samsat, Zenos??"

Lucifer turned around with a terrible gentle smile. His left fist clenched and signified that he was ready to do so at any time.

Zenon on the other hand remained kneeling respectfully and grunting slightly happily.

"For me, everything that is owned is just to be handed over to you. If that is your wish, then I will gladly follow it. Even if it were to oppose the god himself, I would always accompany."

Zenos showed his unbeatable loyalty. Perhaps only he was a figure in this continent who was willing to do anything and leave everything he had only to him. As the strongest demon pillar he always obeyed and always accompanied his master. Even in the circumstances when his master was asleep, he patiently waited right in front of his room.

So that when the master woke up, there was a person by his side who explained the situation and said welcome back. For that reason, Lucifer deeply acknowledges Zenos' loyalty to him. Even if he ended up here, Zenos would not hesitate to accompany him to death.

"As usual, you're always like that. Because that's what makes you more valuable than minions who are only a little useful. It would be a pity to make you samsat boxing."

"I don't feel worthy of your high praise, sir," she humbly avoided Lucifer's praise. Although he actually felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Just your luck. Now, tell me what happened during my busy training," Lucifer changed the subject while slowly recovering from exhaustion.

"As you wish.., not long ago one of the pillars was defeated by the Heroes in a slum called Darkness. That dead pillar is the half-and-half, Marionette."

Zenos had a hint of anger and regret from his words. Anger because there are fools who go against the orders of their master to sit quietly and do nothing during his training. For the regret he had was for not killing the Heroes when they were still very weak.

"That crazy guy, yeah. From the beginning, it was difficult to manage. Living on the basis of taking revenge on a long-dead bastard, I deliberately recruited him because I was interested in what the fucker had done to him. But let it be, there are still many candidates who can replace the madman and two other dead morons."

So far there are three pillars that have been defeated by the Heroes. Behemoth, Dante and Marionette. Even though they were only a bunch of slightly useful people, at least their strength was sufficient to deal with the Seraphim and Heroes.

"Well, then immediately I prepare the demons that are either useful or not for you..," without needing to be ordered Zenos knew what he had to do and that was what made Lucifer consider him valuable. Thanks to him, Lucifer nodded in satisfaction.

!!!

Amidst their chatter, a huge pressure appeared and made an uproar the entire demon kingdom. The thought that the Hero had known their location and chose to attack appeared. But Lucifer knew clearly who the owner of this pressure was.

Demon pillars including Zenon and an elite army of the demon race flew out and circled the one-man intruder alone. They were vigilantly observing the figure to ascertain his identity.

The weapons they had were stretched straight into the intruder's neck. Because he had to be scared and panicked, but the intruder just floated in the air quietly as if he did not find any threat in front of him.

"Fuck, how dare you infiltrate the land of the devil. Your life will never be saved!!" zenon said without having to hide his displeasure.

"Just do it if you can" said the intruder, laughing mockingly.

They began to be provoked and were about to attack him, but the powerful aura that approached them could not be ignored. There was no need to confirm who he was, as they already knew him very well.

"Lucifer, an old friend I haven't seen in hundreds of years" he said happily. But inversely proportional to Lucifer who furrowed eyebrows deeply.

"How come you're here and what's your goal, motherfucker. Do you intend to start before the time comes??"

In a very long time, for the first time Lucifer let out all his hatred and anger. The demon pillar itself creeps and follows the wrath of its wrathful master. Yet no one tried to start before his master gave his cue or started first.

"I came to greet you, my friend. It seems you've been in good health since you fell into the mud" the intruder sneered.

"Don't try to provoke my anger, you mean bastard."

The intruder just shrugged, knowing that there was a place he shouldn't touch right now. He just wants to have a little fun anyway. He'd better keep the best part at the end.

"It's cold~..., well, let's put aside such a trivial thing. I've come to tell you, that I'm playing a game right now before the end."

"I thought you might be interested in coming along and making it all the more interesting. Hows it? Wanna come??"

"I'd rather lick the dust than follow your will, bangsatt!!"

Instead of disappointment, the intruder smiled as if he had expected it.

"The answer I thought you were going to say. Actually, I don't care if you come or not. After all, those humans are quite interested in me. Ahh, yes.., as a small parting gift, I will tell you where the game is played. That's it, goodbye my friend."

In an instant his body became faint and disappeared, as if it had never been before him. Lucifer felt angry and curious how he could be here. There seems to be a lot of things going on without her knowledge or the Hero.

"What are we going to do next, sir? The intruder seems to be no ordinary person, should we hunt him down??" ask Diablo who saluted while hovering.

"unneeded. Looking for it will only make people a little useful like you guys die silly. After all I promised to be quiet for some time and it would take more time to control my strength. We will just sit and observe. Depending on how things are, let's go to that place."