"Lord Demon Lord, what do we need to do?"
"Why haven't we made a single move all year?"
Skyvault Ravine.
Two of Old White Ape's trusted subordinates clustered anxiously around him.
Ever since the Demon Gods decided to grant Old White Ape further authority, his position in Skyvault Ravine had become unshakable.
Even the clan chiefs of the God Race could only maintain a respectful attitude when they saw Old White Ape now.
"Heh..."
"Why should we?"
"Have you already admitted in your hearts that you're inferior to the Human Race?"
Smiling, Old White Ape watered the flowers in the Flower Garden.
After a year, Old White Ape's bearing seemed even more restrained. Not a trace of demon aura leaked from him, and even his speech had grown a little gentler.
Yet those two Demon Lords did not dare go anywhere near the Flower Garden. With their enormous bodies, the slightest carelessness-even a single heavy breath-could destroy it entirely.
From a distance, the two Demon Lords looked utterly comical in their caution.
"Of course not!"
"It's just that, according to our intelligence, the Human Race has been making frequent moves. Even that hateful Army-Breaker unit has begun recruiting more members, tripling its size!"
"Every day, they're even shouting slogans on some... some forum, saying that next time they'll just... just shit on your throne!!!"
"If we don't respond, I'm afraid those below us will start getting ideas."
The name Army-Breaker seemed to have become taboo in the Demon Domain. Whenever Demon Beasts mentioned Army-Breaker, every last one of them gritted their teeth!
Especially over the past year, Army-Breaker's arrogance on the Human Race's forum, and every word they said, had stabbed at the Demon Domain's dignity, leaving all these Demon Beasts wishing they could tear Army-Breaker to pieces.
"What ideas?"