The Lord of Hell was genuinely irritated.
He knew that whenever the Abyss tried to organize its forces, problems were bound to arise.
Even the Demon Princes closely connected to the Abyssal Will needed to be offered sufficient benefits before the Abyss could mobilize them.
Even Demogorgon, who appeared to need the Abyssal Will's approval most, would not give up his power for nothing.
Even if breaking into Mount Celestia would bring them considerable benefits as well.
But this was not a summons that had only just begun!
Even if they had no sense of time passing, this had been a settled plan ever since Lathander turned his attention to this world!
He had already sacrificed several worlds he had cultivated for so many years... Though Asmodeus had only been willing to discard those tasteless scraps after discovering Telashir could no longer be touched, they had still been his territories!
Yet the Abyssal Will was not deliberately stalling... It was simply difficult to make chaotic Demons appear at one place at one time.
Making that two-headed gorilla and six-fingered baboon stand in the same place without fighting or bickering, while also getting their subordinates to line up obediently... Asmodeus could understand why the Abyssal Will kept saying, "What a bother."
But Asmodeus glared furiously at the Silver-Blue Moonlight and Rose Radiance to his left and right... Those two bastards had actually chosen to turn directly into light just to avoid hearing his sweet talk!
Although the Lord of Hell did not care much about saving face, with the Multiverse's eyes focused here, he still had to maintain the lofty image of the Nine Hells somewhat.
He had spent so much effort shifting Devils' fondness for blood and slaughter toward elegant schemes and intrigues. He absolutely could not let them return