Comrade

Sargeras was drinking. A barrel dozens of meters tall that could hold forty or fifty tons of liquor was merely the size of a beer mug in his hand.

After hearing Roy's words, he lowered his head and gave a cold laugh. "Hmph! Osiris, I think you came here to mock me, didn't you?"

"Not at all..." Roy looked up at him with a smile. "Why are you drinking? In a bad mood?"

Sargeras rarely drank, whether he had been a Titan in the past or a demon now. Yet he was currently gulping down forty or fifty tons of liquor in one go, so it was no wonder Roy had guessed as much.

Sargeras did not answer Roy's question, instead changing the subject. "You were gone for quite a long time this time..."

"Couldn't be helped. Some things weren't within my control!" Roy said with a shrug.

Sargeras did not press the matter. Setting down the enormous barrel, he said to Roy, "Perfect. I have something to discuss with you too!"

With that, he rose from his throne and shrank himself somewhat. Once he had reduced himself to roughly Roy's height, he gestured for Roy to follow him outside.

Roy had no idea what Sargeras wanted, so he told Julia and Benia to wait for a while before following Sargeras out of the hall and onto the terrace outside.

Once outside, Sargeras looked at the bustling demons moving to and fro across Argus, as well as the Burning Legion Starships constantly taking off and landing in the sky. He said to Roy, "Osiris, do you see it? The Legion is now this powerful. We have swept across the entire universe, our momentum unstoppable. Since the expedition plan began, countless planets have been reduced to ashes in the Legion's flames..."