Overlooking the scorched land shrouded in the Abyss's murky breath, the demon's core camp is less a military camp and more a living ruin of a city twisted by chaos and brutality.
The camp is boundless, like a boiling, festering sore made of sulfur, foul blood, and bones, branded upon the scorched earth.
The outermost layer is a sea of low-tier demons—Inferior Demons, Horned Demons, and Lesser Demons squirm, jostle, and bite each other like maggots.
They have no tents, just crude nests piled with shattered bones, scorched earth, and rotten flesh, exuding a nauseating stench.
The ground here is forever covered in a viscous layer of purple-black blood mud, making it hard to discern its original scorched earth color.
The closer to the camp's core, the more hideous the demon forms become, with increasingly gigantic physiques.
Frenzy Demons, Succubi, Quasits, and Frols, among other mid-tier demons, dominate the view.
