After listening to Lorgar Aurelian and Conrad Koz's answers.
Orsaga did not pay much attention to them.
There had not been much reason for him to pull over the two avatars.
As the BOSS.
What was wrong with occasionally taking a few lackeys out for a stroll?
There was absolutely nothing wrong with it.
He did that quite often.
Conrad Koz and the others had long since grown used to it.
Moreover, just as the Flame Demon Lord—Karto—had once sent countless subordinates flooding into other planes to open the way for him, thereby reducing the cost of invading those planes.
As a key figure within the Fallen Empire—one of Crimson Heaven's internal forces.
What Conrad Koz did was, in truth, little different from opening the door for Orsaga.
Thus, when facing indigenous inhabitants who usually refused to cooperate unless violence was involved, he had spent year after year waging endless war.
Destruction and slaughter.
Conquest and rule.
He had long become accustomed to it all.
Justice...
Perhaps a trace of it still remained in his heart.
But it had long since become exceptionally extreme.
Or perhaps, whether that so-called justice was truly justice anymore was something even he himself could not quite say...
It left his feelings especially complicated whenever he looked at Batman...
And as one of Orsaga's earliest Believer Leaders.
Lorgar Aurelian had been heavily entrusted with responsibility back when Orsaga was still a Chaos God.
Now.
After time had worked its changes.
Though he too belonged to the Fallen Empire, which had evolved on its own after the former Imperium of Man underwent All Ascended to Demonhood.
He possessed other identities besides that.
He was one of the Scarlet Central Archbishops, of whom there were only thirty-six, within the Scarlet Central Division of the Crimson Church—an institution