Demons rarely had any sense of secrecy. Their chaotic nature made it impossible for them to keep secrets. Sometimes, when demons were carrying out some evil scheme, their enemies did not even need to investigate—the demons themselves would blurt it all out, because they simply could not control themselves.
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Take this time, for example. The moment Frostfell's army boarded the Styx ferry, those frost giants loudly told the other passengers everything they knew. Well, because Kostchtchie was broke, he could not charter the boat, so his army had no choice but to ride with everyone else.
The Styx Ferryman would never pass up any opportunity to make money.
Thus, news of Kostchtchie's expedition against the Sixth Pyre reached Angron's ears while his army was still a hundred thousand miles away from the Sixth Pyre. Although Kardum was only a weak demon lord, his circumstances were far, far better than those of Kostchtchie, Lord of Wrath.
No Tanar'ri liked Kostchtchie, but Kardum did not have nearly as many troubles. He had few enemies, so even unrelated demons were not stingy with a bit of information. After all, Kostchtchie was truly far too detestable.
"Master, what should we do?" Angron was a qualified lieutenant. Kardum had slept for many years, yet Angron had still managed to keep the Sixth Pyre under control, which alone showed his capability. His only flaw was that he lacked independent judgment. He was used to asking his boss about everything, and whenever he had to make a decision himself, he seemed extremely unconfident.
Of course, that was not entirely bad. If he really had his own ideas, there probably would not be any place for