The chaos on the Plain of Infinite Portals was ultimately learned of by the various demon lords of the Abyss.
However, their responses varied greatly. Some demon lords breathed a sigh of relief. They had never planned to invest much in the Blood War to begin with. Simply put, the fortresses on the Plain of Infinite Portals were tasteless to eat yet a pity to discard. Giving them to Solam was no great loss. What mattered was that Solam had finally stepped into the massive quagmire of the Blood War.
Solam now held an undeniably pivotal position in the Abyss. Any move he made could trigger enormous changes in the Abyssal situation. For example, a few years ago, Solam had suddenly flown into a rage and single-handedly taken down nine demon lords. That achievement had truly shaken the entire Abyss!
What was more, Solam had Malcanthet as his final shield; even Demogorgon could do nothing to him. The demon lords of the Abyss unanimously believed that someone like him was better off not staying in the Abyss. He was too terrifying! If they provoked Solam someday and he came knocking, they would have nowhere to cry.
Other demon lords, meanwhile, were furious, Yeenoghu among them! After suffering the double blow dealt by Solam and Malcanthet, Yeenoghu's power had fallen to rock bottom. The Abyss was an incomparably realistic world. Here, if you were strong, you were right; if you were weak, you deserved to die. Yeenoghu had been no different. Back in his heyday, he had not acknowledged any so-called two great powers of the Abyss. Malcanthet was impressive? He would fight her every day! Graz'zt was strong? He did not give a damn!
He had been that overbearing! Back then, although Yeenoghu's relationship with Graz'zt could only be called