Rumble.
Buildings came crashing down, and the city wall before them was finally breached.
Thousands upon thousands of demons poured through the breach like a tide, while the Hezrou at their head slaughtered their enemies in a frenzy of excitement. Soran stood amid a sea of fire, holding a charred head in his hand. He had slain the enemy Demon Lord, and the remaining Demon Leaders either fought desperately to the end or fled in panic. This battle between Demon Lords ended in Soran's complete victory. From now on, this territory would belong entirely to him, and he would take over part of the enemy Demon Lord's army.
The struggles between demons were brutal.
Yet it was precisely this brutal slaughter that allowed demons to ascend so quickly. A single battle had added over a hundred mid-tier demons to Soren's forces.
These rising talents, who had distinguished themselves among the low-tier demons through slaughter, would receive the positions they deserved.
"Master."
After killing a Barlgura, the succubus proprietress returned to Soren. In truth, she was already strong enough to ascend again, but she clearly preferred her succubus form, so she had chosen to keep growing stronger in that form. Many demons in the Abyss chose to retain their favorite forms for a long time. Although a succubus was only a mid-tier demon form, there were still other forms available for advancement once she entered the legendary domain.
The flames on Soran's body gradually died out.
The succubus proprietress glanced at him cautiously and said slowly, "We found quite a few succubi in the bedchambers at the rear."
"Master, would you like to keep them as spoils of war, or...?"
Her voice trailed off.
Succubi held a rather unusual position in the Abyss. Although they were demons, they were often traded