Morgana lounged lazily in a reclining chair, watching everything unfolding in Huang Village with satisfaction. Ato stood motionless behind her, his expression stern. He had no interest whatsoever in what was happening around them; his attention was fixed solely on his queen, Morgana.
The moment she had decided to descend upon Huang Village, Morgana had used spatial technology to seal the place off, causing the entire village to vanish in a physical sense. Anyone passing by outside could not detect Huang Village's existence at all and would only unknowingly pass through the Space Channel she had distorted.
Naturally, the people of Huang Village could not escape either. If they ran outward, they would eventually find themselves back in the village.
Since she had decided to revive her old subordinates here, Morgana had naturally prepared everything thoroughly and would not allow anyone to interfere with her plans.
"Queen, the vast majority of the male humans in Huang Village have been successfully converted. Only a small number of stubborn ones have been dealt with!" A completely naked demon stepped forward and reported respectfully.
"Damn it!" The sight of this bastard running up to her naked immediately irritated Morgana. "Abang, can you put on some clothes? Can you put on some damn clothes?"
"Well..." Abang glanced at the silent Ato standing nearby and said hesitantly, "I was just converted, so I haven't found anything that fits. Besides, we're demons—we believe in Fallen Freedom. We're not fighting those angel chicks, so why wear anything..."
"Fuck you!" Morgana cursed, casually flinging Abang far away with a wave of her hand. Then she called to a demon operating some kind of machine not far away, "Atai, get him a set of the toughest armor. The kind he can't take off without my permission!"
"Yes, Queen!" Atai