Time passed by and another day had come. The sun in the Red Mist Star was already at the highest point of the world. The battle across the world was getting more tense, and the alliance forces kept pushing the devils to the edge.
Inside one of the cities that had not yet been attacked by the alliance forces and was still far from the frontline, Heserdolf was inside a big mansion. He sat inside a private room with another devil whose cultivation was much higher than his.
In front of him was one of the few peak pseudo-immortal-stage devils who had not followed Rulleus to the central star cluster. He was the one responsible for leading the devils in this region, and the city Heserdolf was in was the center of this region. His name was Argus.
