"I'll handle it. Heh, Homelander is probably going to throw another tantrum, but it won't be a problem. I'm confident I can get him there."
Death said. Homelander was merely a tool, and with Death's methods, there was no way the tool would slip out of Death's control.
"Good."
Chthon nodded in satisfaction and continued, "With Homelander and Old Sera supporting us, and with Alesha growing stronger as the number of monsters increases, Silent Hill's safety can basically be guaranteed.
The premise is that we help block Mechanical Demon King's reinforcements. Things have reached this point, so Mechanical Demon King will definitely deploy those three reinforcements."
Demon asked in astonishment, "Three reinforcements? Which three?"
"Hoggoth, the God of White Magic; Galacta, Daughter of Eater of Worlds; and a Big Turtle that once appeared on the Hell battlefield."
Chthon said, "All three are Skyfather level. Galacta and Big Turtle are relatively weaker, while Hoggoth is stronger—probably no weaker than Fallen Demon King."
Naturally, Chthon would not tell Demon that Hoggoth was one of their own. This was the trump card among trump cards, perfect for extracting some benefits.
"Hoggoth, Galacta, Big Turtle? I know all three. The other two are manageable, but as for Hoggoth, we don't seem to have anyone suitable to deal with him."
Demon nodded. Hoggoth had appeared during the Magic World disaster, while Galacta and Big Turtle had both advanced in Hell. Of course Demon knew them.
Chthon said with a smile, "We can handle them, provided we have Skyfather-level clones."
Looking at Chthon's smiling face, Demon really wanted to smash a knife into it. How many benefits had this bastard already extorted from Demon? He was practically a Vampire.
But with the situation so favorable, Demon had no choice but to give in. Demon gritted his