Environmental Changes

What had the Endless Storm Domain, this cage imprisoning Demons, originally been like?

First of all, Wilmot, a Demon God level Demon, had been the Demon King.

He had ruled the overall situation here through his own strength alone.

Beneath him were the high-ranking Demons of the second tier.

Each ruled territories of varying sizes.

They had food and drink, living their days in sweet comfort!

Below them were the middle-ranking Demons with little authority, and the bottom-tier Demons used as stepping stones.

Put simply, those fellows' lives consisted of a small fight every three days and a big fight every five.

Every so often, they would roast a fellow Demon to eat.

All in all,

their lives had been fairly peaceful and comfortable.

At worst, they might get captured by another Demon to satisfy its cravings.

Order.

Though it had been a patchwork sort of order.

It had still barely been maintained.

And as a bona fide Abyss Demon,

after Orsaga took over this place,

he naturally could not allow the local backwater Demons to keep developing peacefully and accomplishing nothing!

He decisively implemented a great many catalytic policies!

Thus,

the Endless Storm Domain now

was basically a place where Demons fought from dawn to dusk, without a day off all three hundred and sixty-five days of the year.

Every Demon had a target to kill!

Every Demon had someone to fight!

And the lightning and flames in the sky would occasionally join the fun, randomly attacking various targets in all sorts of ways.

They made no distinction based on a target's strength!

They treated everyone equally, fairly, and impartially!

The magma on the ground, meanwhile, would randomly transform into all kinds of monsters entirely by chance.

They attacked every nearby target at will!

It could be said that,