"The undead are preparing to attack the 269th Plane and wish to hire us to head there," the Naga leader announced.
Hearing this, Lide raised an eyebrow.
The undead want to strike at the 269th Plane? Do they possess such strength?
Though the 269th Level Gravel Plane was close by, that plane was so barren. And with the undead being a single force, could they truly shake an entire plane?
"Wanting to hire us, can the undead afford such a price?" Lide chuckled, "Ollie, take me to meet the envoys of our neighbors."
Having said that, he turned his head to glance at the two Double-Horned Demon Lords, "You stay here and receive the Dawn Legion."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After giving his instructions, Lide followed the Naga leader and left, leaving behind the four remaining Extraordinary Demons to wait.
Upon entering this den of evil, whispers of Abyssal blasphemy, unconscious and faint yet persistent, began to echo once again.
