I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

Unanimously, the audience heard the same content—"The Gamma Epic."

"Heroes, legions, and the Holy Army stood shoulder to shoulder, opening the path to the Demon City amidst a torrent of steel..." Gamma's song surrounded the second and third floors of the town hall, spreading inward and outward.

Li Yue's placement of the Mimic Flower took effect. Not only did the audience inside the hall hear Gamma's work, but the scalpers and townspeople outside the town hall were also baptized by this song.

"This is... a Mimic Flower? Using a Mimic Flower to create an echo of his own song... This poet may develop a new school of poetry because of this..."

"But why can he control the Mimic Flower? He is a poet, not a hunter..."

"Maybe he 'believes'? After all, with a source of faith, the paths and needs of the heroes have also changed greatly..."

"That's why I said, this poet may develop a new school..."

"Then there will be a great demand for Mimic Flowers in the Forbidden Forest..."

"Provided you can get into the Forbidden Forest..."

The merchants in the second-floor hall began to discuss among themselves.

"You want to hear the prelude to that war," Yingying said, scratching her head.

How could anyone afford to offend a group of poets?

The guards listened attentively to Gamma's song, without much reaction.

"But finally, the demon revealed its fangs..."

Taking advantage of the fact that the second half of the Bardic Assembly was still in progress, there were only a few guards in the corridor on the third floor, and even their attention was drawn to Gamma's song.

At this moment, all attention was focused on Gamma, waiting to see where his story would lead.

"That's a safer approach. After all, there are several major families present, and even royalty. They probably recognize everyone," Cui Yan said, recalling some spy movies he had seen in his previous life, walking down the corridor and even smiling and greeting the guards at the door.

Gamma took the stage.

Li Yue felt there was no better opportunity, so he took out human skin and thread from the Shadow Space, weaving them into the uniform of a town hall staff member, swaggering around in the corridor.

Li Yue was grateful for the strong reminder from the contract.

It would be better to kill him now.

Although he was the only Tier 8 poet in the venue, it would be difficult to survive the siege of nearly a hundred poets.

Because clearly, if things were allowed to develop like this, even if he could enter the second half of the top 8 with Gamma, he would not be able to defeat him with his work.

More poets also began to cooperate with Big Ugly, Little Han, and the Pianist, preparing to jointly eliminate this greatest hidden danger.

"Remember the purpose of our coming!" Although Cui Yan was influenced by Gamma's poetry, the resonance of the soul contract pulled back his thoughts.

At the same time, gunshots rang out, several rows of bullets shaved off the Pianist Little Han's scalp and almost shattered his fingers directly.

There were even fist fighters rushing onto the stage, beating a certain poet black and blue, and then flying off with a severed head.

"Have you forgotten? This is the second half. He will sing the first half again!" Li Yue dragged Yingying away, "Let's go!"

A goldfish-sized brain, stuck with thumbtacks, dragging its shadow, moved through the pipes of the town hall, heading to the third floor.

The second half of the Bardic Assembly finally progressed smoothly after that great twist and turn.

"Hey, what are you doing? Haven't you heard it all before?" When he met Gamma in Red Oil Town, although Yingying didn't show up, he had experienced everything with Li Yue.

Of course, including the work that Gamma used to "eloquently" persuade Li Yue.

Jessica Kingston licked her lips at the table and smiled.

The main reason was that the big shots in the audience had some understanding of "this war" itself, knew some facts, and would automatically ignore some overly exaggerated works.

The poets approached Gamma, the strings, bellows, and shakers resonated, gradually sealing off Gamma's voice and range of movement.

"When the Bone City turned around, we finally saw the true face of the demon..."

They became the last darkness left over from the shattered Gold Mountain.

This was Li Yue's purpose for coming.

"Won't we be discovered?" Yingying was unsure whether this was better or if it would be better to rush through the third floor directly using the speed of the shadows.

Immediately afterward, the audience saw the door behind the stage open, and a poet with bulging cheeks and gorgeous clothes made a grand entrance, floating lightly in mid-air, attracting everyone's attention.

The contract awakened Cui Yan.

They also learned from Gamma, using their abilities to float into mid-air, trying to seize the field of vision; more importantly, they realized the need to join forces to stop Gamma from continuing to sing.

Even Li Yue was equally captivated.

Li Yue had been waiting for too long.

Li Yue knew he had bet correctly, striding through the third floor, but quickly found the problem.

Each room on the third floor had powerful anti-peeping magic and guardian magic, flowing with surging magic power, making it impossible to see the situation inside from the outside, let alone light it up.

Only by opening the door could this task be completed.

It was also at this time that Cui Yan's brain furrowed, and the soul contract signed with Gamma appeared in his mind.

Cui Yan also realized that being a bard was also a dangerous path—an assembly could very well be a stepping stone to the top, or even a funeral.

Although the town hall had been modified with space magic, it was limited to the areas where humans were active. The pipelines were still the original length. Soon, Li Yue and Yingying arrived on the third floor together.

Too miserable, too miserable...

Just as the poets were about to get close to Gamma, a knight on the third floor called out for a duel, pulled away the poet closest to Gamma, and then quickly returned, beating the poet into a bloody pulp and throwing him onto the stage.

Now was the time to go to the third floor.

With the interference of the other bards, Gamma fully devoted himself, continuing his performance and singing, and the audience was immersed in the story he created.

"Three spires guide the direction forward, even if it is a trap, they will move forward without hesitation..." Gamma's epic was extremely close to the truth, and it was very much in line with the expectations of the big shots on the stage.

Li Yue couldn't bear to watch, and repeatedly supported his forehead.

The poet's eloquence, coupled with the suspense effect of the Gamma Epic, had already aroused the audience's interest. They would not allow other poets to interrupt Gamma's performance.

While watching Jessica's "performance" in the washroom, Li Yue had already lit up the seven floors of the town hall. As long as he went around the third floor again, he could light up the entire Shattered Gold Mountain and find the memories of his predecessor.

Seeing this scene, Li Yue was glad that he had not pretended to be a bard to swindle and deceive—playing on stage was really risking his life, because once he angered the audience, they would rush up and beat him...

However, the content of the Gamma Epic gave Gamma extra help.

In terms of content, the Gamma Epic was indeed stronger than those fabricated works.

Two were dead and one was injured, and the poets finally gave up besieging Gamma, focusing on their own performances.