
The fires of hell are killing thousands of people every day. It has never changed since the beginning of creation. The earthy shrill screams of the souls who experienced the final condemnation, became the most melodious music of all hell. That's what the demons say.
On the other side of hell, a top-tier demon figure stood upright staring at the lava pool below. The hot pool contained a human soul that melted into pieces. The hot steam from the lava pool appeared to be steaming and became the normal temperature below.
The devil looks so handsome. His red eyes were so coldly staring at the humans who were screaming for help that they would never get. A muscular and fluffy body with two pairs of horns coiled around its head, depicting it as a warrior in war. Fits the position he now holds, Palima Besar.
Another demon, who looked much thinner than him with one horn sticking forward, came and approached. "Your Majesty, until when should we wait. Every time we looked at the Demon King, disgust continued to fill our hearts."
He kept bowing before his master to show deep respect.
The mighty demon turned its face away from the human soul that was immersed in the hot magma, walking and sitting on its throne. A magnificent chair with a high backrest and there are four human skulls into decoration on the backrest. He sighed for a moment to respond to what his subordinates said.
Before him now, gathered thousands of demons complete with their respective weapons. Some of them looked fierce with heavy breaths, continuing to play their axes as if they were ready for battle.
The forms of demons are also diverse, but almost all have a muscular period that is stocky and red-furred. A pair or a single horn, seemed to decorate their heads which was a form of identity as a demon.
"We're all ready, Your Majesty. You just need to say the order then the great demon war will be tempestuous," said the demon earlier, remaining with a bowed position.
"How much longer, Your Majesty. More than half the demon tribe in this hell is waiting for your orders."
"I'm just as impatient as you are. But, the wait for thousands of years will pay off with our victory later. Not just a victory, but a resounding success" replied the demon lord with a small secret smile.
Cheers of vigor rumbled between the cracks of the hot rocky walls. The demons raised their weapons with a murderous lust, as if the light of victory was already visible before the eyes.
They shouted and cheered, showing an unyielding spirit of retreat.
Seen in the air, a small flying demon figure. The creature was like a bat with a body and legs like an ape. Red-skinned with long fur tangled and rough. He flew down and alighted on the arm of the throne. This creature instantly bowed before its master.
"Sorry, Your Honor. The servant came to bring good news from the afterlife" said the little creature.
The news he had been waiting for had finally arrived. Seen a smile of victory engraved on the face of the Demon Lord, a smile that had long been stored since two thousand years ago.
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