Inside Dorkas's hall, the Greater Demon had been struck down for no reason, yet he showed not the slightest anger.
Instead, he knelt on the ground obsequiously and said, "Of course I was looking upon my powerful lord!"
"Your might is truly overwhelming!"
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, Dorkas snorted coldly and glared viciously at the Greater Demon. "Don't think I don't know what you're all thinking!"
The Greater Demon sprawled on the ground, his head pressed against the floor, and said in a raspy whisper, "My lord, since that Demon Lord has provoked us so blatantly, I think we should retaliate."
"I saw that their frontline legion seemed to have only one Greater Demon."
"Why don't we launch a surprise attack and devour that Greater Demon?"
"Kehehehe!"
After hearing this, Dorkas showed no impulse whatsoever. He simply grabbed some clutter beside his throne and hurled it at the Greater Demon.
"Idiot!"
"Get out!"
Boom!
The clutter smashed against the Greater Demon. Aside from shattering all over the ground, it did not cause him any harm.
As for dignity?
Demons had never cared about such things.
All they cared about was slaughter and devouring.
The Greater Demon leaped out of the hall, spread his wings, and circled through the air.
A violent gale raged below, yet it could not affect him in the slightest.
His chilly gaze fixed on Dorkas's domain within the palace as he muttered, "That's it?"
"You really have grown old. Your guts have shrunk, and you've become stupid too."
"Kehehehe. Since you're finished, don't blame me!"
Just as the Greater Demon fantasized about when he might get the chance to stab Dorkas in the back, even beginning to calculate all manner of schemes and plots in his mind—
A sudden hum of surging magic rang out in the