Demogorgon carefully noted down the location of his target, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
For the first time, he felt victory was already in his grasp before the battle had even begun.
Of course, Demogorgon had never thought he would lose, but... this feeling was different.
Before, he would just estimate the general area, then charge in and slaughter everything.
Who cared where those enemies were hiding? As long as he killed everything in that area, what could possibly remain unfound?
But this feeling of a targeted strike... the overly complex emotional turmoil made Demogorgon's two heads lean toward each other.
Fortunately, they came to their senses in time and did not actually let Graz'zt see them being affectionate.
Otherwise, Demogorgon figured he really would have to stay indoors for several hundred years.
As long as it was not quite that shocking a sight, even if Graz'zt felt Demogorgon's two heads had become excessively harmonious this time, he would soon forget about it.
Graz'zt was a fairly typical Greater Demon.
Though he was full of wicked schemes, given enough time, he would forget the original purpose behind whatever he had plotted.
Just like when he dealt with that Goddess of Wealth from Toril.
Quite a few Abyss Lords actually knew that, in the beginning, he had truly intended to let Waukeen pass through.
Though Waukeen had been foolish enough to believe a Greater Demon's promise, Graz'zt must have displayed sufficient sincerity and paid an enormous price before an existence of the Goddess of Wealth's level would have had any possibility of believing him.
Graz'zt had originally intended to interfere with Toril's authority over minting gold coins.
Not only could this bring Demons a great deal of malicious intent, it could also be used to trap and