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Had they ever felt unwilling to accept their fate?
Had they ever felt rage?
Had they ever harbored hatred?
"Oppression. Endless oppression!"
"From the Ancient Era until today, we have suffered under their heel for nearly ten thousand years. We bowed our heads, scraped and groveled, and lived like ants in this so-called world of light!"
"From birth, we were deemed inferior. Our children, our very lives, could only be left in the hands of others!"
"The deities sat high above at the other end, laughing as they watched us struggle in boundless Hell. They were cruel. They were cold. They called it a deity's entertainment!"
"For ten thousand years, they branded us as lowly, ruled us, and drove us like crawling insects!"
"My friends, those vile creatures have brazenly attacked us once more. They mean to destroy our last home and leave us a wandering race, with nowhere to belong!"
"Can you stand by and do nothing?"
The Demon Emperor stood in the void. His commanding voice traveled through space and spread across the Demon Realm.
Before him stretched an endless, densely packed sea of Demon Spirits. Fury burned in their eyes, and their fighting spirit surged forth like a raging fire.
"No!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Death to anyone who takes our home!"
Their roars thundered outward, shaking heaven and earth.
"Who stole my wife, killed my parents, and made us slaughter our own kin?" the Demon Emperor demanded.
"The deities!"
"Who seized my land, destroyed my home, and left us with nowhere to go?" the Demon Emperor roared again.
"The deities! The deities!"
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