The conversation with Leny was suddenly cut off. In the past, such a sudden disconnection would have incurred the wrath of the Demon Lord. But now Michail was in a good mood and didn't care about such details.

Hell receded from the battlefield, and light once again illuminated the surroundings. "Well, I guess we won..." Ariel looked at the chaotic battlefield, where the enemy was inexplicably annihilated, and considered it a stroke of luck for the Ace Federation.

Not willing to stay a second longer on the battlefield, Ariel ordered the remaining troops to regroup and return. Zera was placed on the spacious back of a giant dragon, as it would be better for him to return from the air rather than suffer further injuries from the bumpy roads.

Ariel extended a hand towards Michail and asked, "Do you want to go to Ace with my troops?"

At the very least, they couldn't leave this lost boy alone in this blood-soaked battlefield. Michail nodded repeatedly. Of course, he wanted to go. There were still many things for him to learn in this new world. At the very least, he wanted to see a map.

Originally, Michail was supposed to be on the same transport-level dragon as Zera. However, when that dragon saw Michail, it panicked and tried to escape. Michail gave up on the idea of riding a dragon.

The Ace Federation's air force, led by Princess Ariel, was returning. She sat on the back of a pristine unicorn, with a black-haired boy tightly beside her. To prevent Michail from falling, Ariel urged him to hold on to her tightly. Unfortunately, Michail's face was thick enough to firmly grasp Ariel's waist.

Underneath his armor, Michail could feel Ariel's slender waistline, and the unique fragrance of a girl was carried to his nose by the gentle breeze. Michail felt an indescribable sensation. The first day in the new world was truly happy!

Feeling that he was moving in the opposite direction of the Ninth Circle of Hell, Michail quietly activated his telepathy magic. This time he was not contacting Leny. Leny had been acting strangely today, and Michail subconsciously attributed it to not yet being familiar with this new world. Michail decided to contact another reliable subordinate.

In the Eighth Circle of Hell, the habitat of the high-level demons, a voluptuous and seductive female demon lay on a chair made of skulls. She emitted a seductive aura that captivated all the demons around her, but no one dared to approach her.

With sharp devil horns on her head, large bat wings hanging by her side, and a slender tail raised, the demon exuded a sense of ease. This demoness was Ackman, the former Demon Lord who had been defeated and dethroned by the rising Michail.

Suddenly, Ackman sat up from her chair without any warning. Her voluptuous body trembled, and her narrow eyes widened. "Demon Lord! Demon Lord! My Demon Lord! Lord Michail! You contacted me!"

Ackman trembled with excitement, almost falling to her knees. "Ackman," the Demon Lord's voice was as steady as ever, full of temptation to Ackman.

"Lord," although she was excited to the point of tears, Ackman struggled to restrain herself from losing her composure in front of the Demon Lord.

"I am going to a human country called Ace now. I want you to raise the defense level of Hell to the maximum and switch to stealth mode, following behind me."

There were still many unknowns in this new world, and it would be better to be cautious and low-key before encountering the strongest race of this world. That was Michail's judgment.

"Everything will be as you wish," Ackman mimicked the Demon Lord's tone and answered seriously. In reality, her body had already gone limp and she was sitting on the ground. Her face was flushed to the roots of her ears, and even a drop of saliva leaked from the corner of her mouth.

Her crazy infatuation with the Demon Lord made Ackman stay motionless for a while. After a moment, she finally snapped out of her delusions. Despite her infatuation, she would faithfully carry out the tasks that the Demon Lord had assigned to her.The Ninth Circle of Hell of the Demon King. Apart from the Demon King himself, the only ones able to control it were Leny and Ackman. With a sweep of his massive wings, Ackman arrived at the magic device on the ninth level within a few breaths. Following the Demon King's orders, he set the security level to maximum and switched to stealth mode.

The towering architecture that had blocked out the sun disappeared, leaving the monstrous bird that had been flying alongside it bewildered. When it tried to accelerate and fly past, it crashed into an invisible wall.

Sighing in relief after contacting the reliable Ackman, Michail felt at ease. At least Ackman didn't proclaim to want to destroy the world like Leny. In Michail's perception, Ackman was a loyal and serious subordinate. If Michail knew that Ackman was infatuated with him every day, he would definitely be fearful and trembling.

Beneath his feet was nothing but empty sky, and below that were countless layers of mountains. Finally, after circling the mountains, some buildings came into view. Michail used memory magic to take note of everything his eyes could see. Before obtaining a map of the world, he could at least find a place to dock the Ninth Circle of Hell using his mental map.

Ariel's soft golden hair brushed against Michail's face. His cheeks felt a little itchy, and Michail used his fingers to gently caress a strand of hair.

So soft and delicate, is this the texture of human girl's hair? Michail even had the impulse to bury his face in this soft hair.

The mountains no longer appeared ahead, and the view suddenly opened up. It was an endless plain, with a circular cluster of buildings situated on it.

The dense buildings were arranged like a spider's web, with high outer walls to prevent enemy invasions. The orderly streets indicated its prosperity.

It's a human city!

Michail suddenly became interested in this town that he had destroyed countless times.

A human town in a parallel world, this time, he mustn't be impulsive and destroy it...