61 The Apocalypse and the bitch

Away from the commotion and the increasing troubles. Arkam, the Demon Lord of the featureless face was in his territory surrounded by the darkness of his room, and protected by many layers of magic defensive barriers and spells.

In a second, Arkam extended his hand and an orb of light formed on it.

"Arkam..."

A voice cake through the orb.

"Yes, It is I, Emperor." Arkam responded with a hollow voice.

"I presume the meeting went smoothly as always." The voice said.

"Not exactly, there have been some complications." Arkam responded.

"Hm? What?" The voice questioned "Has guy softened and did not kill The Scarlet Witch?"

"No my lord. A new variant has emerged."

"A new variant..." The voice repeated, trying to guess who that might be. "Variant, The only thing that can stop Guy at the moment is an Elder Dragon...but they have been asleep for long... except...the new one." There was a hint of surprise at the end of his sentence "So...You have met the new Elder Dragon." The Emperor concluded.

"Indeed."

"His mind is sane?"

"For the most part, there is no sign of corruption leaking from his body." Arkam said.

"Hm..." The voice stopped to think for a moment, they can not rush this, the game is just starting between him and guy "Keep an eye on him, don't engage him in any form at all. If he has any shred of the Elder Dragons', he will soon rise up to power and Guy will have to act up...kukuku~" the man behind the voice was laughing lightly at just imagining what will happen "...Guy will soon have to do something, or I will be playing the game with a new partner."

"Dismissed."

The orb shattered and the connection was cut. Arkam looked at his empty palm and clenched his hand "I'll keep an eye..." He mumbled.

....

Meanwhile, at another place, in a closed room with nothing but a single chair. Which was occupied by a young man wearing an all white uniform making his black hair stand out.

Beside him was an elf girl wearing black Butler uniform.

They both were staring at the center of the room with kind of anxious faces.

In the middle of the room a magic circle that was rotating slowly, kept on glowing and fainting like a heart beat.

Soon, the circle glowed for one final time and something started to materialize from it, like dust gathering in a center point, a humanoid body was being constructed.

One millisecond after the body was completed, it breathed heavily and roared "MILIMMMM!!!"

Clayman, the killed demon lord from Walpurgis has been revived, and the first thing that came to his mind is how he was played like a fool by someone retarded girl like Milim, a humiliation of a life time.

Seeing Clayman in such state, the elf girl and the black haired boy sighed in relief "Looks like everything went fine." The Elf said.

Hearing her voice, Clayman snapped out of his thoughts and turned to the two "Kazarim-sama! Yuki-sama!" Clayman spoke.

"I told you, I am Kagali." The Elf now identified as Kagali, the ex-demon lord Kazarim spoke.

"Ahaha! Give out dear Clayman a breather, Kagali."

"Yuki-sama is being soft on him again. Which is why he is reduced to this state." Kagali spoke. "He has defied direct orders and ended up losing, Yuki-sama's plans can no longer go on smoothly."

Clayman hanged his head down, not daring to speak.

Yuki sighed and stood up from his chair "If it's Plans, I have plenty of them. But we only have one Clayman, we all have been worried sick once your Body Shard was broken. Even Laplace was worried."

"Yuki-sama..." Clayman spoke as he looked up to see the man in all his glory, with his gentle expression and Angelic smile.

"I was never worried!!" Suddenly, three people barged into the room, all wearing a clown uniform, the one who shouted was Laplace, he was wearing an asymmetrical clown mask.

"Clayman! You! You idiot!!" Tear, did a dash kick into Clayman's stomach as she punched his face with some little strength.

Yuki only looked at the clown group and sighed in relief "Clayman, What you did was an ultimate mistake." Yuki decided to address the situation now before anything else, his face turned serious "My plan was to put the Demon Lords' relationships at stack, creating a war where they will kill each other. Calling them into a meeting was the worst decision. When trying to set people again one another, you don't allow them to meet untill everything is set on stone."

"I- I had everything under control! It was Milim that hateful brat! She played me like a fool!"

"Do not blame anyone." Yuki denied him his futile attempts to redirect the blame "You were wrong...you went against my orders....So a punishment is in order. Prepare yourself." Yuki said before he left the room, new things have emerged and he must start observing again.

Laplace sighed and tapped on Clayman's shoulder and stood up "Man, You came back from death just so you can die again...tsk! tsk! tsk!"

"You!"

"RIP Clayman." Tear said as she bid Clayman farewell.

"I'll see you tomorrow, I'll make some of your favorite food." Footman said cheerfully, "I heard that if you cry, your pain goes away quickly, so cry a river, Clayman!" He then closed the door behind and left with a big laugh.

"Those bastards!" Clayman grunted.

"Ahem!" A dark voice came from behind Clayman, making him shiver in cold. He robotically turned around, to see Kagali still behind him with a dark face like a demon.

"KYAAAAAAAAAAA!!" And cried out loud to the world, announcing what a bitch he was.