After all, although the Goathead Cultists claimed to be Akentu's followers, everyone knew that when the demons had been suppressed beneath Scorching Hell all those years ago, they had been the losers of that war and had still been unable to return to the Main Material Plane.
The master of the Goathead Cultists—the King of Purgatory Akentu—and several other Demon Lords had been sealed away, their whereabouts unknown. Their followers had been unable to bring them back even after several thousand years. Ever since the Battle of Azure, the power of Order had grown so overwhelming that the followers of Dusk had practically become despised lackeys everyone wanted to beat down. These people, who lived at the very bottom of society, were treated like rats crossing the street. When would they ever have imagined that one day they might rise again?
That was precisely why this victory and the ceremony that was about to begin were so significant to them.
Sure enough, Brando's face soon revealed an expression of "ecstatic joy" as well. He raised his voice as high as he could while keeping it low enough that only the few people nearby could hear, then asked in a hushed voice, "Really? The undead have already migrated north? When did this happen? Where did you hear that?"
Yet he was thinking, The undead only migrated north within the past day or two. How did the news reach Taoqike so quickly? Could someone be sending messages with Magic Crystals again? Doesn't that mean Queen Madara still has a spy from the Goathead Cultists by her side? When did the Goathead Cultists become so meticulous? Could they have changed their name to a branch of the Circle of Unity?
Brando's conversation with the Goathead Cultist had obviously fallen into the ears of