Long ago, after Satan had completely awakened Lilith, she had understood one thing.
The demons... could rely only on their own strength...
The weak had no right to survive. They could only become toys for others to toy with.
From that moment on, the girl, who had always been wary of others, took great strides toward madness.
She cared about nothing and needed no one's help!
She would become just like Satan! A true devil that everyone would tremble to hear about!
Moving toward the path she had originally chosen, Lilith gradually erased part of her own emotions.
As the Tyrant of Souls, she had no need for such things.
Therefore.
Even if it was supposedly a legend, supposedly a hero... who could save everything...
"How laughable."
To emerge from the brink of annihilation without relying on oneself, instead depending on the help and pity of others...
Lilith rejected such a future.
Even when disaster arrived... she still firmly believed that she could resolve it through her own strength.
And if she couldn't...
"Then go die. Trash deserves to die. You have no value in living."
With that thought in mind, Lilith prepared a 'substitute' for herself without the slightest hesitation.
She did everything she could to mold that ignorant child into someone who looked like her... Only then could she deceive that group of foolish and incompetent subordinates.
Lilith sealed her in the deepest part of the palace...
"If I die, then she will lead you onward."
Lilith had said this to the demons who had once looked at her with eyes full of fear.
She would not submit... and would never submit.
If she was trapped within that damned seal of the gods and unable to escape, she would rather kill herself, use it to activate the restriction,