Malcanthet only had a rough idea of everything that had happened inside the demon stomach. She had no more detailed intelligence than that. This left Malcanthet deeply irritated.
When it came to intelligence gathering, no one in the entire Abyss could surpass the Queen of Succubi. She commanded a vast number of succubi, and succubi often served as demon lords' lovers or advisors, giving them access to a great deal of information.
Aside from a handful of planes where Malcanthet could not obtain intelligence, there was almost nowhere in the Abyss that she could not peer into.
Even within Graz'zt's domain, Malcanthet had countless spies. It could even be said that Graz'zt's territory was like a sieve to Malcanthet. That was why, all these years, she had been able to match Graz'zt blow for blow.
But when it came to the demon stomach, Malcanthet truly had no solution.
Solam did not know much about the demon stomach either, nor did he understand what exactly was going on. However, seeing Malcanthet so grave, he seemed to think of something.
"You suspect... this has something to do with Demogorgon?"
Solam was not talking nonsense. The entire multiverse held immense doubts about Demogorgon's fall. Many believed that Demogorgon had not truly died; he had merely gone dormant.
And that was indeed the truth. For an existence like Demogorgon, being truly killed was extraordinarily difficult! Not to mention that the ones who had supposedly killed Demogorgon had been a group of mortals! Could an existence that even the gods were helpless against really be slain by a bunch of mortals?
At least, most people did not believe it.
Combined with Malcanthet's earlier words, Solam had every reason to believe that she was worried this matter had some connection to Demogorgon.
As for whether that