Wasn't that so?
Li Wei had never stopped gathering intelligence about the Abyss.
And anyone who knew anything about Malkanth would understand just how aggressive and decisive this Succubus Queen was. In less than two thousand years, she had climbed step by step from an original succubus at the very bottom to the ruler of Shendilavri, the 570th layer of the Abyss.
Her astonishing beauty and charm had indeed won over many abyssal demons, but she had made no shortage of mortal enemies in the process—yet she had continued to live quite comfortably.
But if one stretched out the timeline for comparison, it became clear that she had been noticeably more low-profile over the past century or two.
Li Wei had heard that nearly a hundred years ago, after the Dark Prince Graz'zt had his advances rejected by the Succubus Queen, his arrogant pride was wounded. He poured the full strength of his domain into an unprecedented assault on Malkanth's territory, Shendilavri. Malkanth had only barely managed to repel the attack after exhausting every means at her disposal.
Following that attack, the two demon lords entered a state of cold war.
Yet Graz'zt had not ceased his provocations. Not only had he sent large numbers of lackeys to infiltrate Shendilavri for intelligence gathering and sabotage, he had also loudly spread rumors throughout the Abyss, mocking Malkanth for fearing the mighty name of the Dark Prince so much that, in search of a new ally, she had even gone so far as to seduce Kostchtchie, Lord of Wrath—the Tanar'ri lord publicly acknowledged as the ugliest in the Abyss.
And even now, she had failed to achieve any substantive gains from it:
Namely, inciting that mad Lord of Wrath to attack Graz'zt.
This matter also seemed to have been witnessed and conclusively