Several dozen days later.
Somewhere within the World Tree—Domain—Endless Storm.
A large group of native Demons of all shapes and forms were holding their routine gathering.
Their so-called gathering was actually rather simple.
A bunch of Demons gathered together to hack and slaughter one another, gulp down freshly erupted, deliciously scorching magma, gnaw on the corpses of their own kind picked up from the ground, and have sex amid the delightful weather of flashing lightning and rolling thunder. That was the gathering's full list of entertainment.
Overall, it was rather pornographic, rather violent, and somewhat bloody.
That was more or less the situation.
On a small hill several dozen kilometers from the gathering site, Orsaga watched the scene from afar, feeling absolutely nothing.
If he had to say something about it,
it was probably like the feeling of a successful, wealthy, handsome man watching a group of neon-haired youths wildly fling cement around in the mud while frantically dancing some trashy street dance.
A faint disdain, a touch of contempt...
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To be honest, scenes like this were far too common in the Bottomless Abyss.
This was merely a form of enjoyment favored by the common masses.
It could not be called high-end at all.
As a Demon Lord, Orsaga naturally looked upon it with utter disdain.
After watching for a few moments, he lost all interest.
Then, as the Duel Disk on his hand automatically opened, two Crimson Cards flew out from the Crimson Book behind him and embedded themselves into it.
Demonization—Barrier/Ritual—Great Demon (After use, based on the collected information and relevant records, automatically transforms the user's race into a native Demon of this plane and grants the user strength corresponding to the Great Demon Level.)
Talent Customizer—Divine Artifact/Wondrous Object—Great Demon (Contains two hundred thousand