Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World

The demon guards led Reign through the busy streets of the city. Merchants, both human and demon, called out to sell their goods, creating a lively atmosphere. Despite the cheerful scene, whispers followed him everywhere. His name spread quickly, and people stared in awe as he passed.

When they reached the grand castle, the news of his arrival had already reached the the high ranking members of the city.

Elizabeth sat in the large hall, surrounded by her advisors and council members. Her calm expression showed professionalism, but her eyes revealed curiosity and worry.

A visit from someone like Reign, especially without warning, was rare.

The guards stepped aside, bowing deeply as Reign entered. The room went silent. All the advisors turned their attention to him, their earlier conversations forgotten.

She stepped forward. Her voice was polite. "General Reign, what brings you to my city unannounced?"

Her question was filled with caution, especially now that his status far exceeded her own.

She could no longer address him as casually as she once did. It wasn't just a matter of rank; his reputation as a powerful Demon King who wielded artifacts rivaling those of Demon Gods placed him on a level of importance that matched, if not surpassed, the council members themselves.

"I came here to kill your brother Alexander and those two women he had with him, "he stated bluntly, as if he were discussing something as trivial as running an errand.

"I've been busy the past few days, and then I realized I still need to settle my issue with them."

The room fell into an uncomfortable silence.

Elizabeth's eyes narrowed. "General Reign, I understand my brother made mistakes in the past, but I'm asking you to spare him. We're at war with the Hell Army, and killing him would weaken our forces," she explained. forcing a calm tone.

He tilted his head slightly, rubbing his chin in contemplation.

"Not really. He's just a Demon Lord. He'd be the first to die if he went up against the devils. So it's better if I kill him now. At least that way, I can put this whole thing behind me and focus on more important matters."

Elizabeth clenched her fists at his blunt dismissal. "General, every soldier counts right now, no matter their rank. Alexander might not be as strong as you, but his presence still boosts morale. Don't let your personal grudge interfere with the Alliance's survival."

Reign shrugged. "I don't let personal grudges interfere. I end them." He took a step closer.

"Your brother sealed his fate when he crossed me. Don't think for a second that I'll let him off just because we're allies."

Elizabeth straightened her posture, refusing to back down. "What if killing him causes problems for the Alliance? You may not care about politics, but you know how fragile this group is. If you start killing off allies, even the weak ones, others might turn against you."
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Reign paused for a moment, then let out a sadistic laugh.

"You think I care about that?" he scoffed. "Just hand them over, so I can be on my way. If you refuse to cooperate, I'll destroy this place along with you for insubordination," he warned, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Elizabeth's aura surged as she gripped the armrests of her throne, blood-red energy erupting around her like flames. She was ready to fight.

"You're making this worse," Reign said calmly, releasing his own aura in response.

The effect was immediate. His aura completely overwhelmed everyone, silencing any resistance.

Though both were Demon Kings, the sheer quality of his power far surpassed hers, surpassing even that of a Peak Demon King.

The suffocating pressure made it difficult to breathe, forcing the other advisors to kneel on the ground as though gravity had doubled.

Elizabeth's aura decrease t as she slumped back in her seat, her defiance melting away under the overwhelming weight of his presence. The crimson glow in her eyes dimmed, replaced by desperation. She clenched her fists tightly, swallowing her pride.

"Please... don't kill him," she said softly at first, then louder, her voice cracking as she rose from her seat. "I beg you," she continued, stepping forward despite the pressure in the air that threatened to forced her into submission.

She understood how serious his threat was. If he decided to attack, her brother wouldn't be the only one to die—everyone in the city would be wiped out.

"If it's blood you want, take mine instead," she whispered, her voice trembling.

"Why are you protecting him? " he asked.

Elizabeth lifted her head, her eyes filled with emotion. "Because he's my brother,"

She hoped that showing her love for her family would change his mind.

After all, despite his petty nature, she believed he still had a heart. But Reign's next words made her realize just how wrong she was.

"Then, I'll just kill everyone here except for him. Sound fair?" he said coldly, grabbing her by the hair and using his power to hold her still.

Elizabeth struggled, but her body refused to obey. Panic flooded her as she realized she couldn't summon any of her strength. Slowly, her body began to turn to stone.

"What are you doing?" she gasped, fear creeping into her voice. She had never imagined he had such power.

Little did she know, that aside from being a demon king, he also possessed the three divine beasts within him, their power coursing through his skins.

"I'll give you one last chance," Reign sneered, his voice cold and threatening.

"Bring those three to me, or I'll erase this entire city from existence. Don't think I'm bluffing... I don't even feel guilt. Wiping everyone out would be nothing to me."

Elizabeth's heart pounded as she looked into Reign's cold, emotionless eyes. She could feel his power surrounding her, the weight of it pressing down on her.

"Please..." Her voice was shaky, barely above a whisper. But even as she spoke, she knew it wouldn't matter.

Reign wasn't someone who could be reasoned with. He was too crazy.