The group traded compliments. Their chief purpose in fighting side by side this time was to restore the Devil Race's prestige.
They all belonged to the Primordial Devil Race, and their feelings for the Devil Race were heartfelt.
Although the Devil Race had all manner of flaws, there was no denying that this very nature had forged their legend of invincibility.
They had survived the harsh environment of the Beyond Lands, and survived well.
That was thanks to the Devil Ancestor's strength, as well as the Devil Race's law of the jungle.
The three shared the same thought.
They would make the Devil Race's might known.
Otherwise, all three would never have appeared here together.
"Come with me to the camp, you two. Let's discuss how we should deal with the Human Race this time."
Kleim called out loudly.
The other two nodded in unison.
Though they appeared outrageously arrogant on the surface,
all three were actually cautious people.
The Human Race had managed to infiltrate the Devil Race Headquarters and take the Demon Saint out of the picture. Whether they had imprisoned or banished the Demon Saint, such methods were terrifying.
Even with their strength, accomplishing that would not have been easy for the three of them.
Once only the three of them remained in the camp,
a trace of weariness appeared on Kleim's face. "Alas, without the Demon Saint's command, the entire Devil Race is being battered by wind and rain. If we don't show our might soon, our race will fall apart completely."
Flame Demon Rat fell silent for a moment, then rallied his spirits. "The Devil Race doesn't belong to any one person."
"Nor does it belong to the Demon Saint. The Devil Race is ours. Since the Demon Saint is no longer here, we'll take