In the Abyssal Demon Realm
Samael looked at the dying Fog Demon and spoke in a cold, emotionless tone:
"Failed again?"
The Fog Demon, on the brink of death, offered no explanation or resistance, simply holding onto its last breath, awaiting judgment between life and death.
After a long silence, Samael finally spoke slowly:
"Throw it into the Purgatory Corridor. If you can return alive, I'll give you another chance."
It was clear that the Fog Demon, now a cloud of black mist, seemed to sigh in relief,
"Thank you, Demon King."
Only then did Demon King Samael inquire:
"Why did you fail?"
The Fog Demon briefly recounted the events.
"Elves again?"
Samael's gaze was icy as he looked at the teleportation passage in front of him, like a black hole, his thoughts inscrutable.
Just as the Fog Demon felt it could no longer hold on, Samael finally spoke slowly:
"Take it away."
The Fog Demon was escorted by a team of Demon Race Guards to the so-called Purgatory Corridor.
