P.S. Haha, Demon God has reached 500 chapters! That's worth celebrating! From last November until now—500 chapters in just seven or eight months! I'm so happy! Thanks to Zhang Yu Jianyu for the tip!
"Dreadlord, Lord Diabolo!"
Andariel raised her slightly pale face and looked at Diabolo, her gaze gentle as water.
"Ten years. I never thought you would leave Burning Hell again, my lord. It's been so long!"
She sighed, a trace of grievance in her voice.
"I'm not the only one who's missed you. That Crow and the Countess have missed you too!"
"Missed me? Or missed the chance to take my life?"
Diabolo sneered and waved a hand. Endless lightning erupted from his palm, twisting space as it followed Andariel's projection into the void.
In Burning Hell—
A woman seated on another Blood Throne spat out a mouthful of blood. It immediately turned into poisonous mist and spread around her.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The ground was corroded into a mass of pits.
"Damn it. I never thought that monster would still be so strong. No one can stand against him!"
"He's appeared again? Has he discovered what we've been doing behind his back?"
The speaker was Blood Crow Isabel. The two of them had joined forces.
"Have the Countess and Duriel still not agreed to our plan?" Andariel asked, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Duriel shouldn't be hard to convince. He's always been ambitious. But the Countess..."
Blood Crow hesitated. Her meaning was clear.
"Forget it. Those people in Burning Hell are watching us every moment. Let's put our plans on hold for now."
Andariel was about to stand when her expression changed. A bitter smile crossed her face.
"What is it?"
Isabel asked curiously.
"Diabolo has destroyed my projection. It seems he's