(Extra chapter begins.)
The time of a single night passed very quickly.
The once-bustling Gurumba Arena looked somewhat dilapidated in the span of just a single day. The outside was littered with the corpses of demons everywhere; their chaotic natures had caused their long-suppressed impulses to erupt. Having lost the deterrence of the Goblin Demon Lord, the inflated ambitions of many high-tier demons caused the riots to expand further. Perhaps it was for the wealth the goblins had hoarded, perhaps to sack the fiends that had defrauded them, or simply to vent, the final result was that thousands of demon corpses were left upon the ground.
The Magma Tavern was the only place that remained completely intact.
Now, it had become Soran's base of operations. The demons who had sworn allegiance to him had already begun maintaining order here, although they were not all that willing when it came to such matters.
Soran did not care about the thoughts of these demons.
Because as long as oaths were sworn by the River Styx, they possessed a certain degree of binding force. The power of the River Styx was difficult to estimate with conventional logic because it was something involving the soul level, and many deities were unable to exempt themselves from this binding force.
Currently.
Outside the Gurumba Arena, a fragmented situation had formed. The territory to the south belonged to a powerful Nalfeshnee, an old-school high-tier demon of this place. The territory to the north belonged to a Six-Armed Marilith, who was a former subordinate of the Goblin Demon Lord and had now quickly taken control of a group of demons. To the east was the Magma Tavern, where Soran had become the ruler. Finally, to the west was the Gurumba Arena; its gates were now sealed, and the