In a burst of light, the Demon Monarch Baal felt the unique wicked and chaotic aura of the Hell Plane disappear.
In its place was a rich scent of sulfur.
In that moment, he became alert, ready to flee the instant the teleportation finished...
He wouldn't mistake it.
This scent belonged to the Seventh Demon God, Azazel.
The light faded, and the surrounding scenery slowly became clear. Baal found himself inside a magnificent palace.
In the center of the palace stood a menacing demon with ram's horns.
She was engulfed in roaring flames, her massive form emanating a power both evil and awe-inspiring.
All around her, red light continuously flickered, summoning arrays forming one after another, bringing forth demon monarchs who had answered the Demon God's call, just like Baal.
Among them were many who were Baal's defeated subordinates and sworn enemies.
But Baal wasn't in the mood to concern himself with them now.
