Making Use of Waste

When Rayne entered the hall of the steel fortress, he saw Elotisia sitting on the throne, surrounded by two squads of Dark Angel guards and berating several Archdemons.

These legendary Archdemons had once been Balazakoon's subordinates. Now, they prostrated themselves at the Succubus's feet, not daring to raise their heads.

They had already witnessed the new Demon Lord's ruthlessness.

With a blend of kindness and majesty, Elotisia waved the Archdemons away.

"Well done."

Rayne transformed into the appearance of a Nightmare Demon and materialized beside the throne. With a smile, he said, "You already look like a Demon Lord."

Elotisia was startled at first, but when she heard the familiar voice, she exclaimed in pleasant surprise, "Rayne."

She instinctively moved to stand and salute, but Rayne said, "Remember, you're a Demon Lord now. Don't expose my existence."

"Mm." The Succubus nodded lightly.

She looked at the Nightmare Demon Rayne had transformed into, but still couldn't contain her excitement. "Rayne, we succeeded! We breached Dragon's Watch Fortress in just a few hours and took down the strongest fortress in the Misty Mountains plane. This really is a miracle!"

"Heh..." Rayne smiled calmly. "I told you, the strongest fortresses have always been breached from within."

"Yes, I understand now."

Elotisia had gained a profound understanding of this. She asked curiously, "Is Balazakoon dead?" She had learned the news from Reslin, but hadn't witnessed it herself.

"Of course," Rayne replied.

"I want to use Balazakoon's corpse to establish authority before the Demon Army. That way, I can take over Balazakoon's territory more smoothly." Elotisia made a request. She had completely entered her role and was already considering how to be a good Demon Lord.

"I'm afraid that won't work. I have another use for Balazakoon's corpse." Rayne shook his head and briefly explained