"I knew there was a dark side within me—Pride, and a thirst for power."
Galadriel did not deny Andrew's words. She said proudly, "But I'm confident I can defeat them. That's one of the reasons I came to Hell. How can I complete my transformation without defeating myself?"
"It's good that you're confident. I'll support you."
Andrew smiled and said, "Come to think of it, your Falling isn't entirely a bad thing. You're well suited to Pride among the Seven Deadly Sins."
"And after Falling, you have a certain special flavor to you. You like it, don't you?"
Galadriel snorted. Andrew laughed. "Galadriel knows me best. How about changing into a new skin tonight?"
"Get lost."
Galadriel rolled her eyes at Andrew, then looked toward the battlefield. "This stalemate is too ugly. I need to break the deadlock as soon as possible and wipe out those three Demon Kings."
At present, the Mummy Demon King had only recruited two Demon Kings as helpers. It was three against three with Sloth Demon King's side, essentially a draw. The other Demon Kings had chosen to wait and see for now, and besides, they had wars of their own to fight.
Hell was currently a complete mess. Wars were breaking out everywhere.
"That's exactly what I want."
Andrew nodded and said, "I want to take down all three Demon Kings, and I need to do it quickly. Otherwise, Three-tailed Demon King will definitely recruit more Demon Kings into their alliance, and that'll be troublesome.
"However, once we deal with these three Demon Kings, we'll become public enemies of the Demon Kings. There'll be a major counterattack then, so we need to prepare in advance."
"You really do have a strong grasp of the bigger picture. No wonder you've been hanging around several women